The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Xu Feng sat there, tapping his knees lightly with his fingertips, a hint of impatience flashing across his otherwise calm eyes.

He didn't want to cause trouble, but one problem after another kept popping up.

As everyone searched for Xu Feng, Xu Feng, dressed in a black suit, stood up and spoke with an elegant yet arrogant tone:

"Excuse my bluntness, but everyone here is trash! I am Xu Feng, the Bloodthirsty Gentleman you've never even heard of. Anyone who wants to challenge me, come on over! I'm in a hurry."

"furious!"

The burly man roared, and the strange weapons around his body suddenly glowed with a dark light, his muscles bulging.

With a savage, bloody gust of wind, it rushed straight at Xu Feng, clearly intending to establish its authority in one move and trample the designated swordsman underfoot in front of everyone.

The surrounding crowd retreated, their eyes filled with malicious anticipation. The burly man was Xing Liao, a skilled city official with a physique as high as thirteen points.

This person is so powerful that he can directly use force to resolve supernatural events, making him someone that even the top ten leaders are unwilling to easily provoke.

Everyone wanted to see this bloodthirsty gentleman who had suddenly appeared.

Is he truly capable of extraordinary feats, or just a pretty face who talks big but is actually useless?

Yu tide and Ye Ningyun stood up at the same time, wanting to help, but Xu Feng stopped them by raising his hand.

He remained seated in the same place, without even changing his posture, only slightly raising his eyes.

"Too slow."

The moment the words left his mouth, the burly man rushed forward, his enormous fist slamming into Xu Feng's face with a whooshing sound.

But just as the fist was less than three inches from Xu Feng, an invisible, terrifying pressure suddenly exploded.

It wasn't spiritual energy, nor was it supernatural power; it was the raw, oppressive aura of a dungeon boss.

The Purple Gold Talent [Fake Human Academy Escaped BOSS] is triggered instantly.

Above everyone's heads, it was as if a demon king's horn was sounding, and a deep, chilling, and overwhelming background music suddenly resounded throughout the entire lecture hall.

A line of large, scarlet text simultaneously appeared before the eyes of all the chosen ones:

[Warning: Detected attack on a BOSS-level unit—Bloody Gentleman Xu Feng]

[Terror Level: 5]

A health bar of ×72.5 appeared above Xu Feng's head, and his bloody, gentlemanly BOSS-level pressure instantly erupted!

The rousing background music, a catastrophe theme, also echoed throughout the lecture hall.

The burly man froze, as if gripped by an invisible giant hand. His blood seemed to freeze, his limbs became unresponsive, and the ferocity on his face instantly transformed into extreme fear.

Everyone present realized that the seemingly gentle young man in front of them was not a chosen one at all, but the BOSS in the dungeon!

Xu Feng lightly raised his fingertips, without even getting up, and simply flicked his fingers casually.

"clang--"

A loud clang of metal rang out.

[Noble Physique triggers a block, reducing damage by 50%]

[When wielding a melee weapon unarmed, enemy damage is reduced by 30%]

The burly man's fist felt like it had struck a massive iron block, the sound of bones cracking was crisp and piercing, and his entire arm twisted at an eerie angle, the excruciating pain shooting straight to his brain.

Before he could even scream, he was thrown into the air by a gentle yet irresistible force, crashing heavily into the back seat and losing consciousness.

One move, and he was defeated.

The entire room fell silent.

The men who had been shouting the loudest earlier were pale-faced, their clothes soaked with cold sweat, and their legs were trembling uncontrollably.

They then realized that Vice Minister Cao was not exaggerating at all; the young man in front of them truly possessed the strength to crush everyone.

Xu Feng slowly stood up, elegantly and calmly adjusting the spotless cuffs of his suit, his gaze sweeping indifferently over the entire room.

"Anyone else want to join in?"

The voice wasn't loud, but it carried an undeniable domineering authority, like the pronouncement of death.

No one dared to move.

No one dared to speak.

Xing Liao's all-out attack hadn't even reduced Xu Feng's health bar by a single point.

The entire lecture hall was filled only with Xu Feng's signature "punishment" background music slowly echoing and the suppressed breathing of everyone.

Cao Yanhua was also somewhat stunned. Wasn't it supposed to be a suspected escaped BOSS from the Pseudo-Human Academy?

This quest BGM, these terrifyingly numerous health bars, and that BOSS-level unit icon—are you telling me this is a suspected escaped BOSS?

What the heck is "suspected fugitive"?

This is clearly a dungeon boss!

Cao Yanhua was deeply shocked by what he saw. His original intention was to have Xu Feng set an example.

Let the leaders see what kind of combat strength a swordsman needs to meet the standard.

He was initially worried that Xu Feng, being so young, might not be able to keep the crowd in check, but to his surprise, he not only kept them in check, but also made them feel suffocated.

However, although Xu Feng was the dungeon boss, he passed the headquarters' loyalty test perfectly.

His loyalty is beyond question; he is an absolutely trustworthy comrade.

Thinking of this, Cao Yanhua spoke loudly:

"Is there still any objection to Xu Feng being appointed as the Chief Sword Bearer?"

There was still no response, for no other reason than Xu Feng's overwhelming presence.

Xu Feng didn't bother to look at the group again. He turned his gaze to Cao Yanhua and was about to speak when his figure vanished, along with Fairy Ye.

Only one classroom remained, where the city official was utterly shocked and devastated.

Along with a lingering, gradually fading-out BGM, a BOSS-exclusive background music symbolizing absolute power.

Xu Feng opened his eyes, somewhat annoyed. Where the hell did this come from?

Program production team?

The layout looks like it belongs to "If You Are the One"?

Xu Feng looked at the audience below the stage again. They were densely packed with heretics, not a single person!

Damn it, this lousy dungeon! They don't even bother to tell me before dragging me in. I haven't even finished showing off before they just dragged me into the dungeon.

Every time I try to pick one, it's always such an unfortunate coincidence.

Uncle Mads said, somewhat speechless.

You should be content!

It's merciful enough that they dragged you into the dungeon before you even had a chance to poop.

Xu Feng's gaze fell upon a guy covered in white bandages who hurriedly pulled up his pants, seemingly without having had time to wipe himself.

Seeing this, Xu Feng suddenly felt that being suddenly pulled into the dungeon wasn't so unacceptable after all, at least it wasn't done when he was emptying his bowels.

Xu Feng stood in front of the No. 12 haunted lamp stand.

Humanoid creatures also stood on his left and right sides.

Well, at least it looks like a person!

Judging from the aura emanating from these people, none of them are easy to mess with.

Xu Feng was speechless. Had he accidentally entered the peak competition?

Why do my teammates all seem so strong?

At this moment, on the hosting stage.

A stunningly beautiful woman with fair skin, a tall and slender figure, and exposed, rounded shoulders stood in the center of the room.

The beautiful woman, Xiao Lei, stood tall and slender, with a wasp waist, long and fair legs, and delicate feet that lightly touched the ground. Wearing a slit cheongsam, she held a microphone and spoke in a clear, melodious voice:

"Welcome to the bizarre cross-world dating instance, no casual encounters please."

"I am the host for this event, Yuki."