The Strongest Conquest System

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Following all of these pop-ups, Azmond turned his head away from the glowing blue and gold screens as he saw the terrified looks on all of the students' faces.

They must think I'm a monster…

For some reason, that notion didn't really mind him that much, as his nonchalant expression glossed through all of the various students.

None of them have done much more than what was necessary for them to survive in this world, so I will let them live. After all, the fault lies not within them but within the hearts of those ancient bastards I cleaned up.

Azmond made sure not to kill a single innocent'ish person with that earlier strike, and he wasn't planning on changing that fact by murdering a bunch of students who weren't related to the atrocities conducted by the Celestial Academy.

On that note, he had actually found out that Nadia wasn't the first target for Primordial Yin extraction, and it was highly likely that she wouldn't be the last.

In fact, after all of these years since the founding of the Celestial Academy, there have been millions of women who had their Primordial Yin's 'taken by force'.

By this point, all of the upper brass of the academy had become scum of the highest level.

And the depth of the scumminess of the Celestial Academy didn't end with just them, as almost every high-ranking student was just as bad as the elders.

Just a bunch of deplorable bastards who get their knockers off on violating a bunch of innocent girls for their own gain…

I am no hero or person who fights for the people, but even I have a point where I must do a full clean-up session.

Azmond's thoughts swirled around inside his head as he was already headed toward his next destination, namely, the Courting Death Academy.

This 'Courting Death' Academy is undeserving of its name, and there is nothing that I hate more than ra*e and the besmirching of the great reputation that comes along with being a proper Young Master Peng!

He was beyond infuriated at the fact that an academy had the audacity to call itself the 'Courting Death Academy' while they conducted such despicable things underneath the eyes of everyone in Asterion!

"Do these guys not know that a true Young Master Peng always works out in the open with their wealth and overwhelming backgrounds on full display!?"

Azmond's irritated shout could be heard bouncing around for millions of miles as he traveled from one side of the planet to the next.

It took no longer than a nanosecond for a tall, ticked-off figure with a wolf mask to appear in the airspace above the Courting Death Academy.

"Time for retribution! For ruining the names of all great Young Master Peng's, I sentence you all to death!" Azmond shouted with a voice that could break the sound barrier.

And it didn't take long after his voice reverberated that a few figures with long gold and silver robes materialized in the air above the academy.

On their robes, there were stitchings that said, 'Courting Death Academy! If you pick a fight with us, you truly are Courting Death!'.

Upon seeing these dope a** stitchings, Azmond's annoyance only increased a hundredfold as he berated them by saying, "Are you all happy with yourselves!? Putting on those robes even though we all knew that you don't deserve them!!"

His disdain for these bastards had reached an all-time high as he tapped his sword handle a little.

"!!!" "!!!" "!!!"

The ancients of the Courting Death Academy were still trying to understand what was happening when, out of nowhere, a sword gleamed.

Following this sword gleam, they were first crippled before their appendages were cut off one at a time, and then finally they died with their Essence Soul and Nascent Soul's no more…

"You see?? That is how you act as a Young Master Peng!! If any of you bastards were still alive, then I'm sure you would obtain a better understanding of how you should have one Court Death!"

Azmond hounded the Ancestors and Elders of the Courting Death Academy even in death…

Nonetheless, he stopped shouting at the corpses after a bit, as he had Emu devour their existences.

CHOMP!

"Mhmu! Mhmu!"

Following the munching and squeaking of Emu, Azmond moved onto the rest of the vile students in the Courting Death Academy.

FWIP!

His figure blurred as he approached the black-and-gold assortment of buildings and towers that made up the academy.

"Well, at least they got all of this right. But everything else is completely wrong! What a waste of potential, Young Master Peng's!"

Azmond appeared to be extremely passionate about this subject, as he appreciated the color scheme and overall atmosphere of the Courting Death Academy, but other than that, everything sucked!

All of the students seemed oddly normal, with no overly pompous figures strutting about, while the amount of silk pants was utterly lacking!

"It's all so wrong… This is a fake Courting Death Academy! An imposter!" Azmond began with his finger trembling as he pointed at everything he deemed 'wrong'.

"Wrong wrong wrong wrong… You know what?? Screw this sh*t! I will just take out the scum and then make my own academy in the future!" He ended with a determined expression, his mind made up and his body moving in the direction of some 'trash' that needed to be cleaned up.

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A few minutes passed by and the Courting Death Academy had all of its scum wiped clean, and along with a few hundred deaths, a multitude of system notifications rang out inside the head of a wolf-masked man.

BLING!

*Ding!* *You have killed three Half-Step Lunar Ascendancy and 320+ Tribulation Transcendance Realm Experts!*

*Ding!* *You have obtained 0.09 Starry Experience!*

*Ding!* *You have obtained 0.9 Lowest-Ranked Star Stones!*

*Ding!* *You have obtained a number of comprehensions in various laws!*

*Ding!* *All of your laws inch ever closer to breaking past Starry Level 0 into Level 1.*

*Ding!* *You have gained 1,000,000 Augmenter Experience due to all the Augmentations you conducted to a wide plethora of beings at a high standing in Asterion.*

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