Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The underling next to him boasted at the opportune moment:

"Brother Shen is definitely a top 10 favorite in this year's freshman competition!"

"The highest-ranking freshman, known as 'The Number One Fist That Shocked Chang'an!'"

"If you just admit defeat now, you'll get beaten up less later."

"Don't blame us for not reminding you, Lin-senpai is not allowed to participate in the battles of the first-year students."

A heavy pressure rolled over from the end of the narrow road.

Everyone blocking Linmo Road released their level indicators!

7级！8级！8级！7级！8级！8级！

Everyone's eyes exuded extreme confidence!

"Hahaha! You scared me, didn't you!"

"If you immediately admit your mistake, call him Brother Shen, and say you're not good enough for Su Xiaoli, we'll let you go!"

Lin Mo: "..."

Lin Mo glanced at the golden level 9 badge above Shen Caizi's head, then scanned the group of level 7 and 8 underlings behind him.

Then he turned to look at Lin Yao.

"Are these guys serious?"

Lin Yao lowered her voice to a level that only the two of them could hear.

"Your information has been completely blocked by the Alliance... They only know that you are a basic warrior and the number one hunter."

She stole a glance at Shen Caizi, and her lips moved slightly.

"Besides, I signed a confidentiality agreement when I entered the school yesterday, so I can't talk about what happened in the dungeon..."

Lin Mo suddenly realized.

No wonder.

This group of people didn't even know his true level, yet they dared to block the road.

Seeing the two whispering, Shen Caizi adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses, his smile unchanged.

"Lin, I mean no harm, I just hope you can face reality."

"Xiao Li deserves a better choice."

Lin Yao suddenly stood up and took a deep breath.

"Junior Shen, if you don't want to get beaten up, you'd better step back."

"Lin Mo is not someone you can handle."

Shen Caizi tilted her head, her smile deepening.

"Senior Lin, are you going to protect him?"

"This will result in a deduction of academic credits."

Several of his underlings joined in the commotion.

"Lin Mo, how long are you going to keep living off your wife?"

"You even need a woman to shield you from direct confrontations!"

Lin Mo took two steps forward.

Shen Caizi did not back down.

He even slightly puffed out his chest, unleashing the full aura of a level 9 professional, making the air seem a bit heavier.

"Want to take action?" He pushed up his glasses. "Perfect for me—"

Snapped.

A crisp sound.

Extremely crisp and extremely clean.

Shen Caizi vanished from the spot.

No, it didn't disappear.

That's too fast.

All anyone saw was a blur of a figure flying horizontally, crashing into a roadside tree as thick as a bowl, and finally hanging from an even thicker tree trunk behind it.

The gold-rimmed glasses spun three times in mid-air before landing on the ground, the lenses shattering in two.

Shen Caizi's head tilted to one side, her eyes rolled back, and she fainted on the spot.

My left cheek is swollen like a steamed bun.

The narrow road was silent for a full three seconds.

a slap.

He slapped him.

They didn't even use any weapons. They didn't even employ any skills.

They didn't even project a professional aura.

Shen Caizi – Level 9, Monarch-level profession, Mythical-level talent, one of the top ten favorites in the freshman competition.

A genius known as "the one who shocked Chang'an with his first punch"!

It flew away like a tattered sack.

"Wh...what?!"

The younger brother, who was the first to react, even spoke in a split voice.

"Are you... what kind of joke is this?"

Lin Mo shook his hand, feeling extremely bored.

"Boring."

The remaining six or seven people stood frozen in place, their legs beginning to tremble.

"run!!!"

Someone shouted, and six or seven people scattered and fled like rabbits startled from their nest.

One of them was running too fast and slipped, falling face-first into the mud. He got up and kept running without looking back, even losing one of his shoes in the process.

He was shouting as he ran.

"Another monster! This is the third monster in this year's graduating class at Tianfu University!!!"

Within three seconds, only Lin Mo, Lin Yao, and Shen Caizi hanging from the tree remained on the narrow path.

Lin Yao held the apple, her mouth agape in an "O" shape.

"You...you didn't hurt him, did you?"

"It's alright, I was holding back."

Lin Mo glanced at Shen Caizi hanging in the tree.

"He's probably just asleep."

Lin Yao: "..."

You call that conserving energy? The person's practically embedded in the tree.

She took a deep breath and decided not to think about the problem.

"Let's go, I'll take you to register."

……

The first floor of the Academic Affairs Building at Tianfu University.

There was a line of more than a dozen people in front of the registration window for new students.

When it was Lin Mo's turn, a senior student dressed in casual clothes was sitting at the window, with a stack of enrollment registration forms spread out in front of her.

"Name."

"Lin Mo".

"Profession."

"warrior."

The senior student paused, looking up at him.

Lin Mo?

That legendary talent that reduces damage by 10 points?

She didn't say anything and continued writing with her head down.

"grade."

"90".

The pen tip pierced the paper with a "snap".

The senior student froze in her tracks.

She slowly raised her head, her large, clear eyes wide open.

"Take away the young master?"

"90".

The senior student was silent for two seconds, then gave a speechless laugh.

"Student, this is where you fill in your grade, not your weight."

"I'm talking about levels."

"Are you sure it's 90? Not 9?"

"For a first-year student, a grade of 9 is already considered very excellent. You don't need to—"

Lin Mo smiled slightly and released the level indicator.

The glittering, dazzling numbers hovered above Lin Mo's head, blindingly white, like the midday sun.

【LV.90】

The senior student's jaw was agape, almost dislocated.

The dozen or so freshmen queuing behind them all craned their necks.

After seeing the number, gasps of surprise rose and fell from the ranks.

"Holy crap! Level 90?! Isn't that the peak of the first job advancement?!"

"A level 90 student right after entering university? I'm only level 7, is that right?"

"A freshman?? You're telling me this is a first-year student in the same year as me?? There are still many third-year students who haven't even reached the peak of their first transformation!"

"That's not all! Many people graduate without ever reaching the peak of the first transformation..."

"He said his name is Lin Mo? He's that Lin Mo with the hidden talent???"

"Frog! How can someone be so outrageous! This time I'm genuinely terrified!"

Lin Yao stood to the side, completely numb.

You were only level 30 yesterday!

Can't you just act like a normal person?!

She suddenly thought of a scene.

The senior who organized Su Xiaoli's fan club is only from the class of '82. What would she think if she knew that Lin Mo was already from the class of '90...?

After registering.

Lin Yao shook her head and tossed her pigtails to clear her mind of these unnecessary thoughts.

"Let me introduce you to your advisor. You must keep a low profile in front of him; Professor Liu doesn't like overly flamboyant students."

"I also don't like students who are too casual in their actions."

"Oh……"

Lin Mo casually replied.

Keep a low profile? Sorry, he can't keep a low profile at all.

If you have cheat codes but don't show off, what's the difference between having none at all?