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

Liu Shiyi dialed a phone number with trembling hands.

"Han Qing... come here for a second!"

His voice was so shaky that it was almost impossible to hear him.

Less than twenty seconds later, a girl wearing a dark red cloak walked up.

Short hair, cold face, and a narrow straight knife hanging at his waist.

The atmosphere was heavy, much more so than when He Cheng had just flown out of the window.

Second job advancement, level 110.

Class: Bloodblade Asura.

Lin Yao took a step back.

Han Qing is one of the top three students in the Combat Department of Tianfu University, and the absolute ace of the third year.

It is said that she just soloed a lord-level monster in a difficult-level dungeon last month.

Liu Shiyi clutched her chest and took two deep breaths to calm down.

Trembling, he pointed at Lin Mo and said, "Give this kid... a good beating!"

Han Qing glanced at Zhou Yan, who was embedded in the bookshelf, and then at the window frame that had lost its window.

It moved instantly.

The crimson enchantment on the blade instantly turned the entire office dark red, and the trajectory of the blade was almost impossible for the naked eye to follow.

"Asura - Triple Slash!"

The three blade energies merged into one and slashed down towards Lin Mo's chest.

"clang!"

Lin Mo actually stretched out his palm to catch it!

Han Qing's sword energy exploded, causing a ring of cracks in the floor.

Lin Mo remained completely still.

Three "-0" symbols floated above his head.

Han Qing's pupils contracted sharply.

Her strength was far superior to the previous two, yet she still couldn't break through Lin Mo's defenses.

She gritted her teeth and unleashed a flurry of attacks!

Each cut was faster and heavier than the last.

Until the narrow knife breaks in two from the middle.

The broken blade spun out and embedded itself in the ceiling.

Han Qing gripped the broken hilt of the knife, completely dumbfounded.

"Xiao Liu, the masseuse you hired isn't professional enough; she couldn't keep up after just a short while."

Lin Mo shrugged.

"I'm a...massage therapist..."

Han Qing's hand gripping the knife hilt was trembling as he looked at Lin Mo with disbelief.

"I'm sorry, I have to go now."

She left with a look of humiliation on her face, without saying another word.

The office fell silent once again.

The wind blew in through the broken window, making Liu Shiyi's long beard tremble.

The old man stood amidst the scattered wood chips and diagrams, his mouth opening and closing, his expression indescribably complex.

At this moment, the octogenarian felt utterly helpless.

Liu Shiyi slowly turned his head.

His gaze fell on Lin Yao, who was huddled in a corner.

Lin Yao froze.

As soon as the old man opened his mouth, Lin Yao was thrown back three steps, her hands waving wildly in front of her.

"No, no, no, no, no!! Teacher Liu, I can't do it! I really can't!!"

"I'm the support, Teacher Liu!! He could crush me like a chicken!!"

Liu Shiyi's hand froze in mid-air.

He opened his mouth, then closed it again.

He slowly walked back behind his desk and plopped down on it.

The chair creaked loudly.

The office was silent for about ten seconds.

"Little Liu, what other tricks haven't you tried yet?"

Lin Mo leaned against the wall, watching this fourth-tier expert with great interest.

Liu Shiyi took out a communicator from the drawer and dialed a number.

It rang twice, then the call was connected.

"Qin Lan".

Liu Shiyi's voice was dry, as if there was a stone stuck in his throat.

"What's wrong, Mr. Liu?"

Qin Lan's voice came through the communicator.

"What kind of student did you send me?"

"I already told you, his name is Lin Mo, a basic warrior with a hidden talent. The Alliance just wants you to temper his temperament; don't worry about anything else..."

"You call this a blank slate warrior?!"

Liu Shiyi's volume suddenly increased by three pitches.

"I called three students: a level 90 student, a level 95 student who completed their second job advancement, and a level 110 student who completed their second job advancement!"

"Even the three of them combined couldn't beat him!"

There was a brief silence on the other end of the communicator.

Then came Qin Lan's gloating voice and her barely suppressed laughter.

"Well... I don't know either. I was just following orders."

"You...you...you..."

Liu Shiyi's beard trembled even more violently.

"You have to teach this student yourself; I can't."

"Old Liu, I am an ice mage."

Qin Lan's tone was very innocent.

"You want me to teach soldiers? I don't even know how to handle melee weapons."

"Then tell me, who can teach him?!"

The sound of something being rummaged through came from the other end of the communicator.

"Okay... let's not worry about the rest for now."

Qin Lan's tone changed, becoming slightly serious.

"The alliance leader had previously made an agreement with him that he would learn two secondary professions."

"As you know, the Zhang family makes up the majority of the senior sub-professionals in the alliance."

"Therefore, they have a lot of influence in the league."

Even though we know that Lin Mo was targeted by the Zhang family, we can only swallow this bitter pill in silence.

"The raiding party's soldiers also rely heavily on the Zhang family's supplies..."

"If Lin Mo can achieve something, the alliance will have a chance to completely break free from the Zhang family..."

Liu Shiyi glanced at Lin Mo.

"OK."

Liu Shiyi waved his hand, as if shooing away a fly.

"Then you'd better take him away quickly, I really can't accommodate such a big shot here!"

"Also, if the Zhang family makes things difficult for him in his secondary professional studies, I won't help him."

The communication was disconnected.

Lin Mo nodded slightly to Liu Shiyi.

"Xiao Liu, I'll come find you for tea another day."

Liu Shiyi's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

He didn't reply, but simply closed his eyes, trembling.

Having taught students my whole life, this is the first time a student has called me Xiao Liu.

But he happens to be a first-year student.

But he really had no way to deal with this freshman.

He swore he never wanted to see Lin Mo again in his life!

"Let's go, let's go."

Lin Mo dragged the numb-faced Lin Yao outside; the girl had become mentally impaired again.

The two walked out of the small building, and sunlight fell on the vines in the connecting corridor.

A few students were walking sporadically on the main road of the campus, and the sound of explosions from the training ground could be heard in the distance.

Lin Yao led Lin Mo onto a side road and headed towards the secondary vocational education building in the west district.

"How could you call Teacher Liu 'Little Liu'... That's just too much..."

"It's okay, he'll get used to it."

Lin Yao's lips twitched.

You really know how to get teachers used to it.

Halfway there, Lin Mo suddenly stopped.

He glanced down at his right chest.

Beneath the clothes, the jet-black Dragon Blood Soul Devouring Curse continued to pulsate steadily.

But just a moment ago...

The pulsating frequency of the runes suddenly changed.

It felt like my heart skipped a beat, then skipped two more.

It is extremely brief, so brief that ordinary people cannot even perceive it.

That wasn't the fluctuation of the rune itself.

Something... is responding to it.

Lin Mo raised his head, his gaze sweeping across the azure sky above the campus.

There was nothing there.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yao turned to look at him.

"fine."

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward.

The entrance to the secondary vocational education building is now in sight.

On the electronic bulletin board at the building entrance, a line of large red characters scrolls:

[This Week's Secondary Profession Open Class: Advanced Pharmaceutical Manufacturing - Lecturer: Alliance Specially Appointed Level 5 Master - Zhang Heng]

Lin Yao glanced at it and was immediately startled.

"Master Zhang Heng?! What's he doing here? He's one of the top 30 pharmaceutical masters in the alliance!!"

"It is said that he values ​​sincerity when accepting apprentices and dislikes students who lack manners the most."

She suddenly covered her mouth and turned to look at Lin Mo.

Lin Mo's lips were already curled up.

Is Zhang Heng... a member of the Zhang family?

Then I have no choice but to go and see.

"Let's go."

He pushed open the door and walked inside.

"Wait a minute, you, you, you..."

Lin Yao stamped her feet anxiously behind her.

"You really need to tone it down later! Don't call Master Zhang 'Little Zhang' anymore!!"

Lin Mo's laughter drifted up into the stairwell.

"rest assured."

"I'm sure I'll do an even better job this time than before."

Lin Yao: "..."

Lin Yao regretted coming with Lin Mo...