Chapter 8: The Campus and Luo Feng’s Thoughts

No Universo Devorador, tornei-me o trunfo de Luo Feng. Porquinho Mágico 2430 words 2026-08-04 04:27:19

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While Luo Feng was in the private training room, swallowing the Body Refining Pill and pushing himself to the limit—

Downstairs, two figures, one dressed in black and the other in white, were laughing as they ascended the stairs.

The bald man in black was Jiang Nian, the owner of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall in Yian District.

The young man with short red hair wearing white was Yan Luo, a formidable warrior-level fighter.

“Yan Luo, it’s been a long time since we last met. I heard you recently hunted a monster and earned over three hundred million in one go...” Jiang Nian said.

“Just lucky,” Yan Luo smiled. “Brother Jiang, back when you first—”

As they chatted, they passed the third-floor training hall and headed to the fourth floor, accessible only to martial artists.

Originally, they were supposed to run into Luo Feng at the third-floor training hall and discover that he had reached the warrior level, but fate had other plans, and they missed each other.

...

Time swiftly moved to June 28.

The morning was clear and bright.

Luo Feng and Wei Wen walked along the school path, one calm and the other astonished.

“Ah Feng, congratulations in advance,” Wei Wen said after coming back to his senses from the news Luo Feng shared. “I always thought someone as hardworking and talented as you would have a brilliant future, but I didn’t expect it to happen so fast...”

Luo Feng simply patted his close friend Wei Wen on the shoulder without saying a word. He too was filled with emotion.

He never imagined that in just over half a month, he would...

Luo Feng felt the surging, overwhelming power within him and the strong spiritual will quietly awakening in his mind.

He knew that if he wished, the forest path they were walking on could be devastated by his terrifying strength in an instant.

With a thought, the personalized interface created by Bai appeared in his mind.

[Name]: Luo Feng
[Martial Artist Level]: Advanced Warrior (Strength: 4432 kg, Speed: 63.1 m/s)

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[Spiritual Psychic Level]: Intermediate Battle General
[Points]: 122

After half a month of training, aided by the Body Refining Pill and Rejuvenation Pill, Luo Feng’s strength had increased by over a thousand kilograms.

Then, as his physical qualities improved, his dormant spiritual power naturally awakened, further boosting his physical prowess and adding another thousand kilograms of strength. Compared to the mere 1,200 kilograms he had just half a month ago, Luo Feng’s progress was nothing short of revolutionary!

Advanced Warrior!

And a spiritual psychic power two levels above the martial artist rank, comparable to an Intermediate Battle General!

The rapid rise in strength made Luo Feng feel as if he were living a dream. Were it not for the daily agonizing training and the pain still etched into his body, he might have truly believed he was dreaming.

“High school...” Luo Feng gazed at the youthful boys and girls brimming with vitality on campus, knowing that after today’s graduation, his life would hardly cross paths with theirs anymore.

“Don’t be so sentimental; the outside world is far more exciting than school,” Bai Chen’s lazy voice sounded inside, snapping Luo Feng out of his reverie.

“I’m not being sentimental, just a little nostalgic...” Luo Feng shook his head, then asked quietly, “By the way, Bai, should I reveal my true strength at the preliminary warrior assessment in two days?”

“What do you want to do?” Bai Chen asked.

“My thoughts...” Luo Feng pondered, then said inwardly, “It’s fine to reveal my warrior-level strength, but I’d rather keep my spiritual psychic power hidden for now. After all, I’m not fully grown yet, and if I show too much talent, it might attract some dark intentions from others.”

At the age of nineteen by traditional reckoning, Luo Feng had struggled long at the bottom. Though he trusted the country, any organization had its shadows.

Moreover, this world was not just the Huaxia nation. Besides Huaxia, there were five other powerful national forces and some organizations rivaling states in strength.

He was just an underdog without connections. Even with his newfound power, he was still a mere grasshopper before these colossal powers.

“Your concerns make sense. If I were you, I’d do the same.” Bai Chen smiled faintly.

Though the original story never mentioned the hunting of geniuses, this was a real world, not a cold novel.

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Even with monsters looming over humanity and the constant threat of racial wars between humans and beasts, one must never underestimate human cruelty.

Some people care nothing for geniuses or humanity’s future; they only care about their own gain.

“Alright, then I’ll first reveal the strength of a junior warrior. After acquiring the Gene Primordial Cultivation Method, I’ll unveil higher power and join the Extreme Martial Arts Hall or the Thunder Martial Arts Hall as a moderately talented genius,” Luo Feng explained his plan.

Not revealing any talent at all wouldn’t work either. He had heard that talented warriors joining factions could secure substantial investments.

As for why he abandoned the idea of joining the military in favor of the Extreme Martial Arts Hall or Thunder Martial Arts Hall, Luo Feng had thought it through carefully.

He had initially considered the military because even if he died in battle, his family would be taken care of by the state.

But now it was different. Luo Feng was confident he could provide a beautiful and happy future for his family by his own power. Joining the restrictive military no longer suited his disposition.

Joining the Extreme Martial Arts Hall or Thunder Martial Arts Hall was much freer—very lenient, in fact.

“Actually... I think having you, Bai, might be enough even without joining any faction,” Luo Feng hesitated but confessed his true thoughts to Bai Chen.

Luo Feng’s nature was to avoid trouble when possible, and if conditions allowed, he felt being a lone warrior was perfectly fine.

And now, conditions just happened to allow it.

At eighteen, nineteen by traditional reckoning, an Intermediate Battle General, and a rare spiritual psychic...

No matter how little Luo Feng understood, he knew how terrifying such strength was at his age.

And that was without cultivating the Gene Primordial Power, which would boost him far more than simple training. After obtaining the Gene Primordial Cultivation Method in a few days, his strength would undoubtedly surge further.

According to Bai, the spiritual energy solidifying in his mind would fully dissolve, enabling him to reach the pinnacle of the War God.

War God Peak!!

Such a warrior was among the top elite on Earth! Except for a few invincible beings beyond the War God, those who reached the War God Peak were unquestionably major figures!