Chapter 47: Stimulation

  "This... this person, why do they look so familiar." As the young man walked by, a prep class student muttered to himself, seemingly unable to believe his own eyes.

  "Xiao... Xiao Chen." Another student also made a groaning sound.

  "Is it Xiao Chen? No...it's impossible, wasn't he taken away by the Wind Department?" someone growled.

  "It's absolutely impossible, no one can walk out of Feng Ji's place."

  "There shouldn't be anything wrong, black hair, figure, appearance, nothing's wrong, but somehow I feel like there's something different about him."

  At a time when each student was uttering unbelievable cries of surprise, discussion and speculation.

  The black-haired youth also walked closer to the stone platform, and it was Xiao Chen who had rushed over from the Castro Inn.

  Along the way, I heard some news and found out that there was no news about the fierce battle in the small woods that day. As for him, except for a few words of rumors on the preparatory class side, nothing else had caused any sensation.

  "The news must have been blocked by someone, could it be the Discipline Inspection Committee?"

  Xiao Chen guessed that this was also good, and didn't attract attention. Now, De Knox hid in his sea of consciousness, if some real masters investigated, he might be exposed.

  He came here after picking up his examination number plate outside.

  As he approached the stone pedestal, his gaze suddenly condensed and saw the scene of Rust poisoning Jet.

  "Ah! It's this guy again." Xiao Chen stepped forward, stretched out his five fingers, and grasped Rust's neck from behind like an eagle's claw.

  Ah!

  Rust's angry bellow was choked off like a duck with its neck pinched shut.

  Xiao Chen's height was half a head shorter than Rust, and his build looked weaker than Rust, but at this moment, Xiao Chen only used force to lift Rust up into the air.

  Wow~~~

  The crowd erupted in bursts of gasps, with everyone staring.

  A slender youth pinched the neck of a robust youth half a head taller than him, lifting him off the ground like a broken sack.

  This shock stunned everyone's mind and soul.

  "Xiao Chen, it must be Xiao Chen, no one else has such strength."

  "It's too terrifying, how can he be so strong? He's like a human-shaped demon beast. Rust is in his hands, just like a dog, without any power to resist."

  "Rust is dead, thoroughly dead, and yet he's been run into by Xiao Chen again, how tragic."

  That day, I witnessed Xiao Chen brutally beating Lu Kater, even tearing apart the Wind Slasher's Ten Character Slash. My classmates who truly recognized him were shocked, no one could be so violent, arrogant, overbearing, and unscrupulous, doing whatever they wanted, except for Xiao Chen.

  "Who...who..." Ruster, with his back to Xiao Chen, was caught and struggled desperately. He only saw the sympathetic eyes around him, and a bad premonition rose in his heart. He wanted to break free, but Xiao Chen's hands were like steel, unmoving no matter how hard he struggled.

  Xiao Chen hummed and slightly turned his wrist, making Rust face him.

  "Ah...... you...... you...... haven't...... died!"

  Rust turned around, his eyes bulging out of their sockets. He saw a face that kept appearing in his nightmares, and his inner fear swallowed him like a raging torrent. His limbs stiffened, and he was too terrified to struggle.

  "Xiao Chen!" Jet, with a head full of blood, felt his fists and feet leave him, the surroundings became quiet, he slightly lifted his head from the ground, and saw this scene, involuntarily exclaiming.

  At this time, on the stone platform, several instructors also noticed below.

  "Look, what's down there?" a guide shouted in surprise.

  "Let me see... what's that student, so much strength, lifting such a big person with just one hand."

  "Who is this person? How can they be so fierce? Is there such a person in the prep class?"

  "It can't be, the Swordsmen's class is still decent, but here in the Magic Division, we're all powerful mages who can tie up a chicken with one hand."

  One by one, the instructors were talking.

  "We should go down and stop it."

  Well, it's best not to make trouble.

  "Notify the guards of the ongoing order."

  Just as several instructors were about to shout out names, they saw that the black-haired youth had moved, throwing the large youth he was holding in his hand onto the ground.

  Lukat fell to the ground, clutching his neck and coughing violently.

  Xiao Chen glanced at him lightly, then looked at Jie Tuo's bloody head and sneered: "Trash, being beaten by this garbage, don't you know how to fight back? A man doesn't even have the courage to resist, are you a eunuch? I think you came to Tianxing Academy for nothing, learning magic is not for you, you should go learn opera instead. You're the kind of person who should be sent to the palace as a eunuch, to entertain those noble lords who like your kind."

  Xiao Chen suddenly scolded Jie Te with coarse and vicious words, leaving Jie Te's face full of surprise, his prepared smile frozen on his face, which turned blue and red.

  "Rubbish!" Xiao Chen cursed again and walked straight towards the stage.

  "Trash, trash, trash, trash, trash..." Jie Tuo stared blankly at Xiao Chen's cold and distant figure as he walked away, standing frozen in place, his hands trembling, his mind replaying the humiliating words Xiao Chen had just spoken. He didn't know why, but when others called him trash, mocked him, and beat him, he endured it and gradually became numb. But at this moment, the humiliation, scolding, and disdain from Xiao Chen, who was once his only source of confidence and also a fellow "trash", ignited a flame of anger, shame, and dignity that had long been extinguished...

  "Master, you're doing this to stimulate that timid kid, aren't you?" Denox thought in his mind.

  Xiao Chen didn't say anything.

  "But that kid looks useless, with such intense stimulation, what if he's over-stimulated and becomes a waste?"

  "Hmph, if he's useless, it means this person is truly beyond salvation and has no hope of becoming a strong one. He might as well leave the academy early and go back to his hometown to live a stable life as a small noble. I'm not his father, so why should I be responsible for his entire life? If he still has some pride, considering how he's treated me fairly, I wouldn't mind giving him a hand up. Whether he succeeds or not depends on his own luck."

  Xiao Chen said indifferently.

  At this time, he stepped up and walked onto the stone platform.

  The test instructors on the stone platform were stunned.

  "This guy, is he really here to test me? How can it be, he's a law enforcement officer, not a swordsman. Are you kidding me? How can a law enforcement officer have such great strength?"

  Xiao Chen took out his badge, and the instructor checked it carefully before nodding in confirmation. Another instructor took over his badge and read aloud: "Xiao Chen, sixteen years old, Wind System Magic Body..."

  Xiao Chen?

  This name sounds so familiar.

  Several test instructors were drawn in curiosity and walked over. Upon hearing the name from that instructor's mouth, one of them changed color slightly.

  "Xiao Chen, isn't he the student who was brought into the Wind Department's preparatory class with Fei Lan?"

  Rumor has it that before he left, he beat a disciple into a vegetative state and also defeated Fei Lan.

  "It's impossible, Fei Lan is a Three-Star Warrior, how could he possibly be defeated by a reserve student? You guys actually believe this rumor?"

  "And if this person was really taken to the police station with Fei Lan, he would still be standing here. Perhaps, this person is a namesake."

  "Anyway, give it to him for testing first."

  Several instructors whispered to each other, all of whom were part-time prep class instructors and students from outside the school, responsible for testing, including Fei Lan, who was also acquainted with them, among whom there were even classmates and friends of Fei Lan.

  "Put your hands on the crystal ball and meditate." A mentor said to Xiao Chen.

  As for this crystal ball, Xiao Chen was not unfamiliar with it. He placed his hand on it, and suddenly, a strong light burst out from the crystal ball, dazzling everyone around him to raise their hands and cover their eyes.