I will eventually become a divine being through accumulating constantly

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"There were a few that sounded plausible at first, but later they were all overturned."

"And the school has been silent, not announcing any specifics. All I know is that afterward, Zhao Longtu went to prison... He probably won't be able to participate in the martial arts examination."

Xue Jing's eyes showed contemplation, "A juvenile offender? Have you had any contact with him? What kind of person is he?"

He Han shook his head, "I only had a little contact with him during martial arts classes... The guy is a genius, extremely powerful. In the first year when he just started, he was able to beat the senior students in practical combat classes."

"He was the apple of the teachers' eyes. The homeroom teacher of his class always valued him highly, often giving him special coaching and always taking him out to eat... Anyone who saw them together said they were just like father and son."

After listening to He Han's explanation, Xue Jing turned to look at Ning Yuantai.

"Yuantai, I'll have to trouble you."

He spoke softly.

Ning Yuantai patted his chest, "Don't worry, Xue. By tomorrow, I'll have investigated everything clearly!" Find more chapters on My Virtual Library Empire

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He Han ran to the training field where a group of students was gathered, all of them looking in his direction.

The round-faced boy leading them frowned and asked,

"He Han, weren't you going to play Borderlands 3?"

He Han, with an innocent face, said, "I was just about to head back to my room when I passed by the main gate and saw a car coming in, so I took a closer look. It seems like our examiner for this time is inside, so I rushed over to report!"

"How about that? Isn't this critical information, huh?"

Instead of acknowledging his attempt to impress, the round-faced boy became slightly nervous, "He's here? That Xue Jing?"

A person's reputation is like a shadow. Despite not having much respect for outsiders, there was no doubt Xue Jing was a genius with a significant reputation.

It's like when mentioning celebrities or public figures; because of a lack of real interaction, one can discuss them frivolously, with disdain or even contempt. But when it comes time to meet the person in real life, the sense of reality immediately presses down.

And now, they were about to go against a famed genius...

Could they win?

They had to win!

The round-faced boy steadied himself and looked at his similarly nervous friends.

"Don't be nervous, stick to the plan!"

"He's just our age, nothing to be scared of!"

The round-faced boy's gaze shifted back to He Han with a hint of suspicion,

"You didn't snitch, did you?"

He Han protested, "No way! My lips are sealed tighter than a Tightening Spell!"

Still doubtful, the round-faced boy nonetheless nodded and said,

"Well, since he's already here, just stick with us. You can play Borderlands 3 later."

"Eh?" He Han blinked.

"I just got a text. The local products my mom sent arrived. I need to go pick them up. It's not that I'm scared; it's just that they'll go bad if I leave them till later this afternoon..."

The round-faced boy grabbed the collar of his shirt, speaking flatly, "Aren't you a local of Silver City?"

He Han sighed, "It seems I have to reveal my background. Actually... I'm half Japanese."

"I haven't mentioned it for fear you'd look down on me. My mother is a Far Eastern person, named Sakurai Momoka..."

The round-faced boy glared at him, "Cut the crap. Do you think I haven't seen 'THE IDOLM@STER'?"

He Han was immediately struck with disbelief.

Eh? You're all serious and stuff, but you're an otaku too?

The round-faced boy, realizing that he might have given something away, twitched the corner of his eye, somewhat embarrassed but still forcefully said,

"Keep your cool. We'll act together later, and don't forget, this concerns your future too!"

He Han said,"..."

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The black SUV slowly drove into the training field and found a place to park.

On the training field, the students who were practicing martial arts all stopped and looked at the car.

"Yuantai, you can go back first. I'll take it from here."

Xue Jing was unbuckling his seatbelt as he spoke.

Ning Yuantai nodded upon hearing this, "Then I'll leave first. Call me when you're done, Xue."

Xue Jing opened the car door and stepped out.

From afar on the training field, the round-faced boy was surrounded by many students. As soon as they saw Xue Jing getting out of the car, several of the girls couldn't help but let out soft exclamations.

"Wow..."

"What a magnificent face..."

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"So that's Mr. Xue, huh? I've seen his videos, and I originally thought they were overly exaggerated, maybe with beauty filters, but seeing him in person is even more outrageous..."

"What do we do, Mr. Xue must have his difficulties, is it really okay for us to treat him like this?"

"He must have been the victim of jealousy and suppression by those higher up, which is why he was sent to our Seventh Metropolitan Circle to be an examiner. He's already had it rough, how can we add to his troubles?"

Listening to the whispers of defection starting to spread around him, the round-faced boy's mouth twitched.

"Don't be fooled! The good-looking but useless types, with him around, we won't get good grades, won't get into a good university, and our whole lives would be delayed!"

After speaking, a pretty girl standing beside him held her cheek with one hand, looking at Xue Jing with affection,

"I really want Mr. Xue to delay me..."

Round-faced boy: "..."

"Anyway, let's go, an unexpected first wave!"

"Follow me!"

The round-faced boy stepped forward, starting to run towards Xue Jing.

After a moment of looking at each other, the others started moving as well, following him, including the girls.

Xue Jing was strolling leisurely towards the training ground when he saw a group of teenagers running towards him.

He wore a smile, not showing the slightest hint of defense, as he continued walking forward.

The students quickly approached him.

The round-faced boy leading them shouted out loud,

"Hello, teacher!"

And with that, he threw a punch that headed straight for Xue Jing's abdomen.

The fist sliced through the air, creating twelve petal-like visible rotating air currents that revealed its deadly force at a glance.

"Snap—!!"

With a bursting sound, the punch was caught by a hand as clear and lustrous as jade. The Punch Force erupted, and the currents formed a lotus flower blooming above the hand.

However, the hand was like it had been brushed by a mild breeze, unharmed.

"Wha—?"

The round-faced boy was slightly startled, trying to withdraw his fist, but it was firmly grasped by the hand.

Xue Jing laughed gently, "Hello, students."

As he spoke, he lifted the round-faced boy by the fist, swung him in a half circle overhead, and slammed him hard into the ground.

"Thump—!!"

The round-faced boy's entire body sank into the grass of the training ground, dumbfoundedly staring at the sky.

Before he could recover, his body was uncontrollably lifted off the ground.

A dreadfully overwhelming forces, utterly irresistible, poured forcefully into his body, making him stiffen and involuntarily form a 'stand at attention' posture in mid-air.

Xue Jing, holding the 'sword man' in an upright position like a human-shaped Giant Sword, tilted it to rest on the ground.

"Xingyan!"

Seeing the round-faced boy instantly taken down, the other students shouted and rushed forward with increased speed.

'No sign of fear, is this what Seventh Metropolitan Circle's students are like...'

Xue Jing chuckled and lifted the 'Sword Man' in his hand.

"Pfft—"

"Ah!"

"Pfft—pfft-pfft—"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

"Pfft—pfft—"

"Ah!!!"

A series of continuous head-colliding sounds rang out, as all the students getting close to him were hit by the stiff 'Sword Man' on their heads, hammering them into the ground like nails, leaving only their heads sticking out.

He Han and the rest, all dizzy, looked up at the handsome youth who rested the 'sword' on his shoulder.

"The teacher is the diligent gardener,"

"And you all are the flowers and plants that I've planted and must care for."

"Let's get along well."

Xue Jing gently began, his expression tender.

Everyone sunk into the ground: "..."

The gardener and the plants aren't meant to be taken literally!!!!

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