Lord of Eternal Darkness

When the people around saw this group of big men, they also stayed away from each other. Some pinched their noses in disgust. Of course, some girls turned red with shame and turned their heads.

Li Xiaoming looked around, not knowing what to do. He seemed to be surrounded by them. They were probably not here for him, right?

A muscular man with black hair walked up to him in a hurry, with a smile on his face, and patted his shoulder kindly with his palm.

"You are Li Xiaoming. It looks like you are really thin. Why not join our muscle and bodybuilding department to ensure that you have a good figure."

He exposed his white teeth and flashed a ray of light, which was so dazzling that it was difficult to look directly at him.

Li Xiaoming shook his head hurriedly. "Brother, you must have admitted your mistake! I am not the handsome, graceful and graceful Li Xiaoming."

"For someone so famous on the school rankings, he must be shameless to a certain extent." The short-haired man was speechless and showed a soothing smile.

"I'm sorry that a large group of people scared you when I first came up. They came here to join in the fun. They wanted to see you, the dark horse on campus. They are all your seniors."

Li Xiaoming looked at the people gathered from a distance around him. Their eyes were all fixed here. It seemed that denying it would not work, so he should admit it generously.

"My lord, Li Xiaoming, may I ask what you do for me?"

The short-haired man scratched his hair in embarrassment and said: "Hello, my name is Wanwen. Nice to meet you. I am here to recommend our club. Although we are all rough-looking men, we are very good. There was a sense of safety and everyone was loving.”

"Full of love?" Li Xiaoming was a little speechless. What a strange statement this time.

"Haha, I'm a bit nervous and don't know how to talk, but don't worry, we are all good people. We saved your life yesterday, remember?"

"Oh, I remember, but..." Li Xiaoming paused, then spread his arms, showing off his thin and muscular body.

"Very good, very strong, very energetic!" Wan Wen was very pleased that his junior had the courage to show off himself.

"No, what I mean is that I am too thin, and I am a dreamer, not one who relies on muscles to fight. Do you understand? I am not suitable."

Li Xiaoming didn't know how to complain when faced with these big-brained and muscular people.

Wanwen explained: "It doesn't matter. Not all people in our muscle and bodybuilding department are physically strengthening professionals. Many of them are just hobbies. In the literal sense, if you want to fight, there is a specialized department, not our philosophical one. Society.”

"What does philosophical atmosphere mean?" Li Xiaoming really couldn't connect these macho men with their thoughts.

Wan Wen put on a sincere expression, and the group of tough men behind him also fell into a peaceful state.

"Philosophy is a profound knowledge, but it does not belong to mysticism. You must devote yourself to it wholeheartedly to understand its profound meaning. Philosophy is extremely profound, and there are still unknown areas waiting for people to explore."

Li Xiaoming frowned. "So, what exactly are you trying to express?"

"Simply put, the body is constantly pursuing the concept of stronger and the spirit is constantly thinking deeply about the combination of strength and intelligence. The King of Philosophy leads us. It is full of love, non-discriminatory, positive, and can be used with almost all praises in the world. words to describe it.”

"Okay, I probably understand." Li Xiaoming took a breath.

"Don't worry, we won't force you. Everyone has their own choice. Philosophy will not force anyone to go against their will. Be tolerant."

The tough men behind him raised their index fingers and said in unison: "Heart of praise."

Li Xiaoming looked at his weak body. Although he had undergone some modifications to strengthen the density and recovery ability of his muscles, he was still too weak to fight against those professionals who specialized in fighting. Without the nightmare beast, he was facing a class lower than his own. Assassins are likely to die.

Li Xiaoming asked anxiously: "Do you need to apply for a card? How much do you have to pay every month?"

"Haha, don't worry, most of our funds are sponsored by the school. The purpose is to let everyone have a strong body in this troubled world, live a happier life, and increase the ability to resist diseases."

"Isn't the daily training very hard?"

"It's up to you to determine this. We have dedicated coaches who can customize a sports package for you."

"Are there many activities? Do they take up time? Can I really be as strong as you and not be bullied?"

"Similar to other clubs, we usually only participate in large-scale activities organized by the school. After all, for us, strong muscles are not a capital to show off, so we do not bully the weak. This is a warning."

Li Xiaoming nodded firmly, "Oh, it sounds pretty good, then I'll do it..."

As a result, before he finished speaking, he heard heavy footsteps in the distance, vaguely accompanied by murderous intent. It seemed that he came for this.

"I've advised you muscle guys to keep to yourselves. Isn't it against the customs of you all to expose your breasts? Tsk, tsk, are you so poor that you can't even afford clothes? Then I I won’t sponsor you even a single scholar, haha.”

This voice came from far away, it sounded extremely harsh, it had a male duck voice, and it was full of arrogance.

A woman's voice came, "Shut up, we are here to maintain law and order. Just let them put on their clothes. Don't stir up trouble. You can't beat them."

Li Xiaoming and others turned around and saw a dozen people in front of them wearing exquisite red and yellow uniforms. The badges on their chests looked very familiar. They seemed to be members of the student union.