Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

Before the bell rang for morning self-study, the entire second-year students of Cangnan No. 2 Middle School had already woken up in an eerie atmosphere.

"Wang Jia'ao tied up the new student to be his deskmate, and I heard he's blind!"

"He even said to the other party, 'My dearest relatives and friends, my brothers and sisters.'"

"Does Jiahao have some other special hobbies?"

"Really? That sounds... even more exciting!"

"??????"

Although Lin Qiye's eyes were covered by a black ribbon, his face was undeniably handsome.

But these discussions had no effect on Wang Jia'ao himself. He was sitting at the newly rearranged desk, his right hand supporting his chin and his left arm draped over the back of Lin Qiye's chair, as if he were looking at a rare treasure.

Wang Jia'ao felt that every time he looked at Lin Qiye, he was seeing nothing but pure, white Jiahao value.

He was still stuck on the "Progress in Acquiring Jiahao Points as the Chosen One" stat. He wished he could drag Lin Qiye to the track and run three laps right now, so that even if they fell, they could still earn a few points.

Lin Qiye sat upright, his surface calm as still water, but his heart was a desert.

On his first day at the new school, his deskmate moved in with him on his own initiative. His enthusiasm was so excessive that it sent chills down his spine.

"that........"

Lin Qiye finally spoke, "Wang, you've been staring at me. Is there something on my face?"

"have."

"What?"

"hansome."

Wang Jia'ao withdrew his arm and sat up straight. "I was just admiring the innate aloofness in a young man."

Seven Nights, do you know? You remind me of someone.

Lin Qiye's lips twitched almost imperceptibly: "Who?"

"Yang Guo."

Li Yifei, sitting in the front row, suddenly turned around, his face clearly saying, "Do you want to hear what you're saying?"

Wang Jia'ao ignored him and continued his analysis of Lin Qiye:

"Both have tragic pasts, both are wounded, both are taciturn, and both were taken care of by a kind-hearted person right from the start. What a coincidence!"

Li Yifei, unable to contain himself any longer, asked, "Are you that giant eagle?"

"Li Yifei." Wang Jia'ao turned to him, his expression suddenly turning serious. "How have I been teaching you?"

What did you teach me?

"Learn to listen." Wang Jia'ao patted him on the shoulder. "That's the difference between you and Qi Ye. He's quiet, you're noisy."

Look at them, then look at yourself, tsk.

Li Yifei: "???"

[Jiahao Value +2]

[Jiahao Value +2]

[Current Jiahao Value: 1609]

[Progress in acquiring Jiahao Points for the Chosen One: 6/100]

Looking at the ridiculously overly familiar guy beside him, Lin Qiye suddenly realized that his worries were completely unnecessary.

This person doesn't seem like the kind of person with wicked intentions; rather, they seem like someone whose mind isn't quite right.

Just as Wang Jia'ao was about to say a few more words to earn some more Jiahao points, a middle-aged man in a gray coat walked in.

The man was in his forties, had a scar on his chin, and a gloomy look in his eyes. He exuded an aura of "I'm not someone to mess with."

He held a piece of paper in his hand, his gaze sweeping around the classroom before finally settling on Wang Jia'ao.

"Which one of you is Wang Jia'ao?"

The buzzing sound of morning reading in the classroom instantly fell silent.

Wang Jia'ao was talking to Lin Qiye with his body turned to the side when he heard the roll call, and slowly turned his head.

Who's looking for me?

The middle-aged man took a step forward and held the paper in front of his chest: "I am Tai Shen's uncle. My nephew was beaten into the hospital by you, and my brother-in-law was suspended from his job by you."

I've come to see you today to confirm something with you in person.

The entire class fell silent.

Lin Qiye frowned slightly upon hearing this. Although he didn't have any particular fondness for Wang Jia'ao, the fact that Wang Jia'ao encountered such a situation on his first day at the new school made him subconsciously lean towards Wang Jia'ao.

Wang Jia'ao laughed.

He slowly stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked to the front of the podium to meet Uncle Tai Shen's gaze. He stood still and tilted his head slightly.

"Confirm what?"

"To confirm whether you truly have the ability."

Uncle Tai pointed behind him with his thumb, "I'll wait for you outside the school."

Let's settle this matter. You come with me to the hospital, bow to my nephew and apologize, and kneel down to admit your mistake to my brother-in-law.

After I finish this, I can guarantee that everything will go smoothly for you at school.

otherwise........"

He paused, his eyes sharpening.

"You might not know what I do, but I manage dozens of people. They all know their limits and how to make people feel uncomfortable without showing any signs of injury."

Gasps of breath rose and fell both inside and outside the classroom.

"Wow...this guy's just looking for trouble."

"Uncle Tae-shin is trying to get revenge for his nephew and brother-in-law."

"If Wang Jia'ao doesn't run now, he'll be a fool..."

"But he just punched Taipeng into a tree yesterday..."

"He's a Sanda coach, not a thug. How can you call them the same?"

"No? Am I the only one wondering how he got into the school? Are the school security guards just sitting around doing nothing?"

Wang Jia'ao stood in front of the podium, his smile undiminished, even showing a hint of enthusiasm.

He looked at his uncle Tai Shen from head to toe, and after looking him over, he gave a soft "hmm".

"Are you done talking?"

"That's all."

"Okay." Wang Jia'ao nodded. "Then I'll say a few words too."

"First, your nephew Tai Shen led four people into my classroom to beat me up. I acted in self-defense and punched him into a cabinet."

This is true; it can be verified by surveillance footage, and there are backups in the principal's office.

"Secondly, your brother-in-law Taipeng blocked the school gate and attacked me. I acted in self-defense and punched him so hard that he had to make intimate contact with a sycamore tree."

This is still a fact, and it can be verified by surveillance footage.

"Third, you are standing in front of me now, threatening me, a minor student, in front of the whole class."

You say you manage dozens of people. Then let me ask you…

Wang Jia'ao took a step forward, reducing the distance between him and his uncle Tai Shen to one meter.

"Is this considered disorderly conduct or intimidation of a minor? You're so old, it's one thing if you don't understand the law, but have you even looked into Article 293 of the Criminal Law?"

Someone in the classroom couldn't help but burst out laughing, then quickly covered their mouth.

Tai Shen's uncle's expression changed.

He had prepared himself mentally before he came. How arrogant could a high school sophomore be?

Young people can be sharp-tongued, but they soften up when you actually scare them off campus.

But the kid in front of him wasn't scared at all; instead, he started explaining the law to him.

"you!!!"

"Did I misjudge you?"

Wang Jia'ao interrupted him, "You just said, 'I need to go to the hospital to bow and apologize to your nephew, and kneel down to admit my mistake to your brother-in-law.'"

Tai Shen struck first, and you expect me to apologize?

Taipeng made the first move, and now you expect me to kneel?

Did you get some cheap lubricant in your brain?