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Chapter 134: [133] The Extermination Team That Cheng Han Scared Tremblingly

After two days of exams, Cheng Han's final grades naturally shocked the teachers at school.

He scored above 95 in every subject.

This is definitely the level of an outstanding student.

Even Principal Yanshan was alarmed and specially sent his female assistant to invite Cheng Han for another tea session.

Returning to the topic.

Yanshan is a retired member of the Black Armor Army, and ordinary students rarely have the chance to see him.

Only Cheng Han goes to the principal's office for tea every now and then, he is the only one in the whole school.

Yanshan curiously asked, "How did you manage to do it?"

Cheng Han honestly replied, "Strength!"

Yanshan's face twitched, obviously not quite believing it.

The female assistant next to him discreetly pursed her lips.

Cheng Han helplessly said, "If you are willing to believe that I am a cultivation genius, why won't you believe that I am a study genius?"

This is a stereotypical prejudice!

Yanshan didn't dwell on the issue of grades and changed the topic, "How far have you practiced the thirteenth move, 'Returning Soul Move,' of your Nine Elements Strong Body Technique?"

As soon as these words were spoken, even the female assistant's gaze turned towards Cheng Han.

Obviously, everyone wants to know when Cheng Han will finish practicing all thirteen combat techniques and start challenging the warrior level.

Cheng Han replied conservatively, "I have already grasped the basics."

In reality, he has not only grasped the basics, but has already mastered this move. It's just that he has only been learning it for three days, which is an incredibly fast speed.

Yanshan thought for a moment and took the initiative to say, "I have practiced the Returning Soul Move quite well, and I have some insights in this area."

Cheng Han was a bit embarrassed.

With the help of the powerful deduction ability of the All-Knowing Eye, his understanding of the Returning Soul Move is deeper than that of the principal.

But it wouldn't be good to directly refuse the principal's good intentions.

Cheng Han had a clever idea and decisively activated the Spirit Control Seal, sending out a message.

Then he made a gesture of listening attentively, "Principal Yanshan, please enlighten me."

Yanshan began to talk endlessly, "Regarding this move..."

Ten seconds later.

A loud and high-pitched cry suddenly came from a distance.

"Roar!"

Cheng Han froze at the perfect moment, "That sounds like the cry of my Feathered Beast."

The female assistant interjected, "It seems to be coming from the direction of the sports field."

Yanshan stopped his narration and said, "Let's go to the corridor and take a look."

The principal's office is located on the top floor of the classroom building, with a very good view overlooking most of the campus.

Cheng Han walked to the corridor and immediately "paused" for a moment.

He saw a Feathered Beast with a ribbon tied around its neck, running wildly on the sports field, chasing after a ball.

Today is the last day of school for this year, and many students are playing soccer on the sports field.

With its speed far surpassing that of humans, the Feathered Beast rode ahead with the ball and rushed into the goal.

"Great!"

"Beautiful!"

The students cheered loudly, and the atmosphere was extremely joyful.

Yanshan's tone was full of surprise, "Your Feathered Beast can play soccer too?"

To be honest, this principal is also seeing this rare sight for the first time.

Cheng Han pondered and said, "Its interests are quite diverse, and it always refuses to stay obediently in the animal pen."

Yanshan's stony face twitched again.

Soon.

The middle-aged beast master hurriedly rushed over, "Chief Inspector Cheng, your feathered beast..."

He stopped halfway through his sentence.

Yanshan waved his hand, "Cheng Han, you go and bring the feathered beast back first."

Cheng Han left quickly.

Yanshan returned to his office and suddenly realized something.

He looked at his female assistant and asked, "I had just started sharing my experience, and that kid's feathered beast started running around. Do you think this is too coincidental?"

The female assistant smiled, "Indeed, it's quite coincidental."

Yanshan's stony face showed signs of breaking, "So you're saying that this kid doesn't want to listen to my experience."

The female assistant put it more tactfully, "Cheng Han is a genius."

In other words, does a genius need to listen to ordinary people's experiences?

Yanshan felt a little embarrassed and directly slapped her.

"Smack!"

A crisp sound.

"Ouch!"

The female assistant covered her back, looking shy.

Yanshan thought of the feathered beast and sighed, "This kid's methods are too powerful. How did he train it?"

Even someone with the intelligence of a toenail would know that this is definitely not the result of the Beast Tamer Association, otherwise, there would be feathered beasts playing football all over the place.

*

On the other side.

The illusion dissipated.

Cheng Han was curious about the principal's reaction just now, so he made a deduction and happened to see the absurd scene of Yanshan "slapping" the female assistant.

He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "The principal looks like an honest person on the surface, but secretly, he plays around so much!"

He had made deductions before, and Yanshan's concept of marriage was quite "advanced".

This guy didn't formally get married but had three women, and the female assistant was one of them. She even gave birth to twins for the principal.

But this wasn't strange.

Who doesn't have two faces, one in public and one in private?

*

Three o'clock in the afternoon.

School ended early.

This meant that Cheng Han's third-grade career had come to an end.

Next year, he would become a fourth-grade student.

And starting from tomorrow, the two-month-long "winter vacation" officially began.

Unfortunately, this had nothing to do with Cheng Han.

As the Chief Inspector of the Inspection Bureau, he still had to continue patrolling during the curfew.

He sighed, "Being a genius isn't that easy."

At night.

Cheng Han's mind moved, and a black mist emerged, obscuring his figure.

He chuckled in a low voice, "In front of people, I am a genius. Behind their backs, I am a shadow."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black mist exploded.

The figure disappeared.

Outside the city.

An icy lake.

A shadow suddenly appears out of thin air.

Cheng Han appears.

This place is quite far from the city.

In the past, it would have taken four uses of Shadow Leap to get here.

But after killing the Drowned Fish and learning from its principles to complete the True Flame Remnant Seal, only three leaps are needed.

"Meow~"

The black cat greets Cheng Han with a meow and affectionately rubs against his leg.

The cat has been wandering around this icy lake all day, searching for the "Wutun's" whereabouts.

This is actually quite a tiring task.

But the black cat enjoys it.

It can find endless fun in the wilderness, including but not limited to:

Jumping around in the snow for half an hour;

Walking backward for an hour, making sure to leave footprints on only one side;

Biting a stick and imitating humans by fishing, then throwing all the caught fish back into the lake.

Cheng Han has observed the sheriff's behavior several times and is greatly impressed.

"Meow~ Meow~"

The black cat meows continuously.

It means that it has found some human traces, and the other party has set up a camp in another location near the icy lake.

Cheng Han immediately activates the Spirit Control Seal and points his finger at the sheriff's forehead.

The seal flickers and transmits a memory.

Cheng Han shows a playful expression, "Demon-slaying Squad, interesting!"

The so-called "Demon-slaying Squad" is essentially a group of bounty hunters who usually roam the wilderness and take on various bounties issued by the Black Armor Army.

They come from two sources.

One is martial artists who have practiced the Nine Elements Battle Technique but are unwilling to serve the authorities.

The other is retired soldiers from the Black Armor Army who have no good place to go.

Cheng Han naturally has a guess, "Could this Demon-slaying Squad have discovered extraordinary creatures or strange traces nearby?"

He strokes the cat's head and smiles, "Let's go and take a look!"

As he has had more dealings with the Black Armor Army than the Demon-slaying Squad, he is more interested in them.

Black mist rolls in.

Then it explodes.

The man and the cat disappear without a trace.

Several kilometers away.

Cheng Han reappears.

A bright fire flickers about a hundred meters ahead.

It is the Demon-slaying Squad.

They have set up six large tents, and a large bonfire burns in the middle of the camp. The crackling sound of burning wood can be heard from afar.

Using visual correlation, Cheng Han deduces the situation.

The result immediately comes out—a retired soldier and twelve martial artists.

Cheng Han squints his eyes, "A small team, led by Qu Xiaoying, and she's actually a female warrior."

He raises his hand and beckons to a nearby tree.

A tree branch fell and flew into his hand.

This is the ninth move of the Nine Yuan Battle Technique, called "Dragon Capture Style." It excels at releasing external force, but its killing power is not very strong. It is considered a typical control technique.

Cheng Han shook his hand, and the tree branch disappeared into thin air.

*

Blue Flag Demon Extermination Team.

A group of martial artists sat around a campfire, drinking and chatting.

"This mission was successful. The expenses for the New Year should be covered."

"You gambling addict, you might lose everything in three days and then go around borrowing money again..."

Just then.

Everyone was startled, their hair standing on end.

Because the blazing flames suddenly dimmed.

What the hell!

Then.

A tree branch appeared out of thin air.

"Crack!"

The branch exploded into dust and fell down, forming a line of words in the snow:

Captain Qu, please come out and meet me!

The martial artists looked at each other, realizing that the person who could perform such a trick must be a terrifying powerhouse.

"Whoosh!"

A tent flap was opened, and a heroic-looking woman, holding a short gun, quickly rushed out.

It was Qu Xiaoying.

She looked at the words on the snow, her expression becoming extremely serious.

A martial artist asked cautiously, "Captain, could this person be..."

Qu Xiaoying answered softly, "The opponent is definitely a powerful cultivator of the Profound Master level."

Even though they had already anticipated it, everyone's faces still turned pale.

Everyone knew that with the terrifying strength of a Profound Master, they could effortlessly wipe out all of their own people.

And the Profound Masters were divided into two factions, one being the Profound Pavilion and the other being the followers of the Divine Cult. There was no middle ground.

It was unlikely that this person was an official Profound Master, so the answer was obvious.

Qu Xiaoying remained calm, "We have been targeted by this powerful individual. We can only follow orders, otherwise we will undoubtedly die."

She paused for a moment and added, "I will go and meet him. If anything happens to me, all of you should immediately scatter and escape, understood?"

Qu Xiaoying turned her head and shouted loudly, "Respected sir, it is an honor to receive your summons. I will come over immediately."

She decisively put down her spear and walked towards the darkness without haste.

The group of people watched as their captain was swallowed by the darkness, and their hearts sank.

No one knew.

Qu Xiaoying looked calm on the surface, but in fact, she was extremely anxious.

In the eyes of the martial artists, their captain seemed to be walking randomly.

But Qu Xiaoying knew she wasn't.

Her spiritual perception clearly sensed a strange presence that couldn't be described in words, constantly guiding her.

Qu Xiaoying couldn't help but have a chilling thought in her mind when she saw the words in the snow - she had unknowingly fallen into the opponent's trap.

This kind of method was beyond her imagination.

She had previously served in the Black Armor Army and had come into contact with some official Profound Masters.

But none of them possessed such abilities.

A thought that made Qu Xiaoying tremble involuntarily emerged in her mind: Could it be a super powerful cultivator of the Profound Master level?

(End of this chapter)