Full Awakening: One F is trash, three me

"Yang Han, don't go too far!"

Wang Qian was somewhat annoyed.

"Who asks about someone's talent effects so casually?"

Talent is a martial artist's core asset, and generally speaking, even one's own parents and mentors will not delve into its origins.

"Weren't you going to be my undercover agent? How do I know you won't just turn around and run off to live a carefree life?"

Why should I believe you?

Yang Han's tone was calm, but it had a different meaning to Wang Qian.

He always felt that Yang Han would suddenly attack him and punch him at any moment.

"My reputation, Wang Qian's reputation, is well-known throughout the Holy City!"

"The words spoken by the young master of the Heavenly King Martial Arts Hall are worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

Yang Han did not respond.

He simply watched Wang Qian quietly.

His gaze swept back and forth across the enormous pig's head, his eyes filled with hostility.

It was as if they were choosing the best spot to throw the next punch.

"Cough cough..."

Wang Qian felt uneasy under their gaze.

"I said it, isn't that enough?"

"But you have to promise not to tell anyone!"

"As long as you keep your promise, I will naturally keep quiet."

Yang Han clenched his fist, and his bones made a crisp cracking sound.

Wang Qian's eye twitched violently.

"But if you dare to play tricks on me..."

"I guarantee that on the first day of school, the entire Zhenxing Holy City will know the full extent of your talent, Wang Qian."

"and……"

Yang Han's eyes turned cold, and his killing intent pressed down on him without any concealment.

"I promise, every time I see you, I'll beat you up."

"Until I...beat you to death!"

Wang Qian's liver and gallbladder trembled.

What's with this overwhelming murderous aura?

Aren't we all just high school graduates?

What's with that look in your eyes, like you're a serial killer?!

"No, no, absolutely not!"

Wang Qian was completely scared.

As the saying goes, it's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you.

The other party has finally relented and seems willing to let me go. If I were to offend him again, I would be completely out of my mind.

"My goal in this exam, Wang Qian, is very clear: to get into the top 100!"

"Furthermore, I will keep a close eye on those troublesome guys for you, and report to you immediately if anything happens!"

"If necessary, I'm perfectly capable of turning against you and becoming your weapon!"

These words were spoken with great righteousness and awe.

Yang Han, of course, did not completely believe it.

He didn't expect the other party to genuinely listen to him.

But for now, we still need to get information about the Holy City through him, so let's leave it at that for now.

Seeing that Yang Han was no longer pursuing the matter, Wang Qian felt relieved.

He jogged a few steps to get closer to Yang Han, lowering his voice as if afraid of being overheard by a third person.

"My talent is to choose a target and parasitize it."

"Then you can completely merge into the void within a hundred meters around him."

"Outsiders cannot detect any unusual aura, and the chosen host will not feel anything special."

After saying that, a hint of self-doubt flashed in Wang Qian's eyes.

His talent had always been invincible.

Unless you encounter a powerhouse whose cultivation level completely surpasses yours.

But just now, Yang Han had clearly sensed his presence long ago and deliberately acted to trick him into showing himself.

Yang Han's expression remained unchanged, but his heart was in turmoil.

It was pretty much what I had guessed.

But this talent...

That's really impressive!

If you used this on yourself, you could silently sneak up behind an enemy, suddenly pop out and smash them down with a stick... the effect is terrifying just thinking about it!

"Tell me again about who these so-called SSS-level experts are in this exam room."

Wang Qian became interested at this and thought for a moment before saying, "It's strange, in previous years there were only a handful of SSS-level talents appearing each year. Last year there were only two SSS-level talents, but this year there are a total of twelve!"

Twelve!

Yang Han's eyebrows twitched slightly.

It was already outrageous enough to encounter someone with SSS-level talent as soon as I entered the exam hall, but I didn't expect there to be so many this year.

Are they all taking the exam in this room?

Yang Han thought for a moment and asked.

"have no idea."

Wang Qian also found a place to sit down and calmly said, "I only saw two people outside the examination hall before, but that's already extremely unusual. Now that I've seen three, it's abnormal for three out of ten examination halls to be clustered together. Of course, the twelve people is just a rumor. The Holy City is very large, and I don't know them all, but such news is usually not spread by people randomly, so it's probably true."

Do you know what the effects of their talents are?

"I don't know."

Wang Qian's facial injuries have healed somewhat, and they no longer look as severe.

"The main problem is that no one will reveal this. Some people never know about their talent until the day they die."

Yang Han nodded, "Then tell me about the two you know."

Wang Qian thought for a moment and said, "Those two are Yue Ming from the Yue family and Liu Li, the daughter of the Demon-Slaying Army General."

……

"That's it?"

Yang Han waited for Wang Qian to continue, but after a long time, Wang Qian didn't say anything more.

"That's all."

Wang Qian was a little embarrassed, "We're both geniuses, but no one knows the effects of the other's talent, since we haven't fought each other. In terms of strength, we should be about the same."

Ok.

Yang Han remained silent, thinking he might hear some useful information, but it turned out this guy wasn't quite sure either.

After thinking for a moment, he asked again, "What's the deal with the Yue family and the Demon-Slaying Army you just mentioned?"

"You didn't know that?"

Yang Han glanced at him.

Just one glance.

"I'll tell you, I'll tell you!" Wang Qian immediately said seriously, "The Yue family is the true master of Zhenxing Holy City. Since its establishment, all the Zhenxing Holy Kings have come from the Yue family. It was also the first Holy King of the Yue family who built this vast city. In fact... it wouldn't be an exaggeration to call Zhenxing Holy City a country. However, the seven holy cities of Blue Star each have their own masters, and none of them submit to the others. Therefore, the seven holy cities are all named after cities."

Seeing that Yang Han remained silent, Wang Qian continued, "As for whether Yue Ming is the direct descendant of the Yue family, that remains unknown."

"Hmm, so the Demon-Slaying Army is also part of the Yue family's army?"

"That's right."

Wang Qian organized his thoughts and said, "Zhenxing Holy City is divided into twelve regions, each with an army of the Yue family. The Demon-Slaying Army is one of them. This army is extremely brave and takes slaying demons as its mission. Its commander, Liu Shuo, is a classmate of the current Holy King of the Yue family. The two have gone through life and death together and share the same will to kill demons. His daughter, Liu Li, seems to have been influenced by him. She is extremely cold and aloof, just like her father."

Yang Han didn't say anything more, his expression was somewhat complicated.

He was born in the base city, and even if he could never cultivate, he could still live a good life.

All of this was achieved by these strong individuals with unwavering convictions, who risked their lives for it.

Their countless life-and-death experiences on the front lines have brought peace and prosperity to ordinary people, ensuring that no one starves to death anymore.

Five hundred years ago, a catastrophic event caused a planetary catastrophe, triggering a frenzied evolutionary process in Earth's creatures. Only the human race remained stagnant, and for two hundred years, they were reduced to food for ferocious beasts, forced to hide and eke out a living.

It was once on the verge of extinction.

It wasn't until the emergence of the Transcendental Technique three hundred years ago that the human race gained hope for survival. But hope alone is not enough. Countless ancestors followed one after another, using their tears and blood to pave a path for survival for the human race.

Yang Han clenched his fist.

Those people did what they were supposed to do.

Now, he has embarked on this path, and slaying demons is a certainty!

Hatred for one's mother, hatred for one's race...