While I'm at the martial arts academy, my wife is cultivating while I enjoy life.

The team of fifteen split into two groups and went door-to-door to investigate, as Yang Ding had instructed.

He took the elevator to the rooftop to see if those troublesome senior students were still there.

Sure enough, on this night of curfew, the aroma of cumin-flavored meat skewers wafted from the rooftop.

Privilege is everywhere, and law enforcement officers can do whatever they want.

Yang Ding crept towards the smoky area and saw nine senior brothers and sisters sitting there eating barbecue. It was the same group as last night, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.

"Captain Jiang, with such heavy casualties in the early hours of the morning, should we continue our operations tonight?"

"I've received the latest intelligence: there are two big catches tonight, one wood-type and one fire-type, with beast crystals worth no less than 20."

Upon hearing the word "fire element," some people already chickened out.

"Even risking your life for 20 yuan isn't worth it."

"Twenty or thirty thousand per person per night, and you still think it's too little? What kind of family background do you have?"

"It's not that I think it's too little, I'm saying that the fire-type expert who saved Yang Ding is too strong, he might even be A-level or A+ level."

Other classmates chimed in, "Captain, we're all making money anyway, so why should we focus on Yang Ding's group? Wouldn't it be easier to rob Groups C and D?"

"Because Yang Ding overestimated himself and married Instructor Ye, and also Instructor Fang from the supernatural ability department, don't you want to teach him a lesson?"

This reasoning is too far-fetched and won't convince anyone.

Yang Ding is unworthy of being envied, jealous, and hated; people even want to kill him.

But it's not worth risking your life for this.

Captain Jiang was a dark slave recruited by Huang Agui. Last night, he didn't receive any support and watched his fire-type teammates being devoured alive, which caused him to completely lose his prestige among his teammates.

"That expert should be a member of the Dragon Guard Imperial Clan," Yang Ding said.

"Who?"

Yang Ding emerged from the shadows, fearlessly squatted by the fire, and picked up a grilled kidney to eat.

"You're just a freshman, an unawakened weakling, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of us seniors?"

"How rude!"

A senior student from the Metal element tried to control an iron skewer to pierce Yang Ding's cheek, but Yang Ding used even greater force to control the skewer and quickly pierced it into his palm in full view of everyone.

"what!"

The senior student from the Metal Department screamed in agony.

Captain Jiang was shocked. "This is impossible! What is your cultivation level? Are you deliberately hiding your strength?"

The senior brother in the metal element is already a C+ level ability user. His control over metal-type matter requires at least the martial arts of a third-grade lower realm to deal with him with ease.

"My identity is unfathomable, and you can't afford to mess with me, so you'd better not listen to your captain's nonsense."

Captain Jiang laughed, "Yang Ding, you grew up in the ground floor of the Imperial Maternity and Child Welfare Institute, your parents were compost workers at a fertilizer factory. What the hell is your background?"

He didn't realize he had let something slip; it was impossible for an ordinary person to know the occupation of Yang Ding's parents, who had been dead for over ten years.

Yang Ding sat down with an air of nonchalance, and the class consciousness of Jiangling University seemed to vanish completely in his presence.

"Without some special status, could you possibly marry two stunning instructors like Ye Rou and Fang Jing? Do you even deserve it?"

"That's because of a bug in the Imperial Marriage System, not because of your strength."

"Why don't you get bugs?"

"this……"

"During the extermination operation, a Dragon Guard soldier wearing a golden mask came out to save me. His sword energy stretched for hundreds of meters, and his cultivation level was estimated to be at the seventh rank."

Yang Ding deliberately elevated the rank of one grade.

"Seventh rank? Imperial Guard?"

The senior students panicked so much that even the barbecue in their mouths didn't taste good anymore.

The Dragon Guard is the personal guard of Jinglong Royal City. They only obey the Queen's orders and are the elite of the elite.

A seventh-rank martial artist in the Dragon Guard is at least a major general-level officer, someone students can't afford to offend.

But would such a master protect an ordinary person like Yang Ding?

Seeing that the students had been fooled by Yang Ding, Captain Jiang said, "Look at this kid, he's talking nonsense. Don't let him scare you."

"The fire-type ability user who devoured your teammates at dawn should also be a member of the Dragon Guard."

"Why would experts like them protect you?" a water-elemental female student asked.

Yang Ding feigned melancholy, "I've thought about it for a long time. My first wife, Ye Rou, and my second wife, Fang Jing, are the goddesses in your hearts. They say that I will be famous throughout the world, have many wives and concubines, and be richer than a country."

He adhered to the principle that one's identity is self-given, and boasted wildly about how he could reach the highest heavens in one step.

The water-elemental senior sister was stunned; this guy really was a braggart.

"I'll spit in your face."

"You're getting more and more outrageous, even trying to associate yourself with the Queen. I'm going to report you."

"Anyway, I've already warned you that people with superpowers are a rare resource, and it's not worth dying in internal strife."

As soon as Yang Ding finished speaking, Mao Jian's voice came through the earphones, pleading for help.

"Brother Ding, Brother Ding, we've been attacked!"

Yang Ding rushed towards the elevator, "Is anyone injured?"

"One person was injured, but it's nothing serious."

"How many were found?"

"Two of them, one metal-type and one wood-type, they're quite strong."

"And there's a fire-type one too?"

"I don't know, these two attacked us on their own initiative."

"An attack? Where did they run off to?"

"They ran downstairs, and we're in hot pursuit."

"What floor are you on now?"

"140nd floor."

Once they reach lower floors, these goods might jump down using objects, making them even harder to catch.

Yang Ding immediately called out, "Da Long, Da Long, where are you? Can you hear me?"

"I heard you, brother-in-law, I'll go intercept them right away."

"Don't you law enforcement officers need to earn extra money? Won't you try to take it from us?"

"They'll probably try to rob me, but I don't need it. My mom has transferred two or three million yuan in cash to me over the years, and I haven't touched it much."

Why didn't Mom transfer the money to your sister?

"My sister already earns a million a year, what more do you want?"

"I'm coming down right away."

"I stopped them at the door."

"Be careful, one with gold and one with wood, did you bring shields?"

"I brought it, don't worry."

"The two people watching the security cameras on the first floor will help you. If they can't stop it, then forget it. Your life is the priority."

Yang Ding was also worried that something might happen to his brother-in-law, so when he met his father-in-law and mother-in-law during the Spring Festival, he would rely entirely on his brother-in-law for support.

When the elevator reached the 100th floor, Fang Dalong's urgent voice came through the earphones.

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, we've been attacked, we can't get through."

"What attacked you?"

"Four, no, there are five or six, with all sorts of abilities. The road has been overturned, and the parasites seem to be fighting back."

"If there is danger, shout Catch-22, shout it loudly with your teammates, and someone will come to your aid."

"What Catch-22?"

"Just shout it!"

Yang Ding pressed the elevator button for the 80th floor. The moment the doors opened, he turned and rushed towards the connecting corridor, leaping over the railing and jumping down.

Given his current cultivation level, the 80th floor is about 400 meters high, so jumping down wouldn't cause him any injury.

Moreover, his wife had taught him how to breathe when landing to counteract the force of gravity during a high-speed fall.

It only took Yang Ding 9 seconds to fall from the 80th floor to the ground. With his arms outstretched, he slammed into a tree like a cannonball, breaking three tree trunks as thick as bowls before landing on the ground.

"Stimulate!"