The Ancestral Tablet Appears In The Beginning Of The Global Catastrophe

On the way to the school, Chen An was still thinking, could it be that the ancestors really appeared?

Although he subconsciously felt that what had just happened was probably just an illusion, the facts were clearly there.

"I just killed a bull demon with my own hands. It can't be an illusion at all. It must be that the ancestors really appeared."

Chen An was thinking wildly, and a text appeared in his mind again.

[You think your ancestors are awesome, and you are even more convinced that everything that just happened is the manifestation of your ancestors, and your sense of arrogance and golden body deepens again. 】

[You feel a warm current slowly spreading through your body, as if there is a powerful force in your body, but you don't know how to use this force. 】

[You want to wait until after school to continue studying the Golden Body and the skills you just acquired. 】

Chen An came to the school.

Along the way, many people pointed at him.

Not because of how good Chen An is, but because his reputation as a scumbag has already spread throughout the school.

Everyone knows that Chen Zhengdao, captain of the Lingwu Guards in Nanjiang City, has a scumbag son, not only in martial arts, but also in liberal arts.

For three consecutive years, the last one in the liberal arts class is Chen An.

Due to the invasion of monsters, the human school today is very different from a hundred years ago.

Disciplines are divided into martial arts and liberal arts.

Those with martial talent will be selected to enter the martial arts department.

Once graduated, it will become a sweet pastry, and I don't know how many business units are rushing to get it.

If the grades are excellent and the martial arts strength is good, there is still a chance to enter the Lingwu Guard and become a hero in the eyes of ordinary citizens.

As the first line of defense to protect the city, all members of the Lingwu Guards enjoy star-level treatment.

Fame, fortune, and wealth.

Every year in the martial arts selection, I don't know how many people squeeze their heads and want to enter, it is because of this reason.

Unfortunately, not everyone has the opportunity to become a warrior.

Those who have no talent in martial arts, or who lack talent, can only settle for the next best thing and choose to study liberal arts.

If the liberal arts scores are also good, there is still the opportunity to have a decent and well-paying job.

Every year due to the destruction and disaster caused by the invasion of monsters, human society urgently needs professions such as doctors and architects.

Only students with outstanding academic performances have the opportunity to work in these popular industries.

As for the scumbags like Chen An, who are not good at writing or martial arts, they naturally become the object of others' pointing.

Soon, it's time for class.

The teacher was drooling on the podium, and the students with excellent grades were fascinated by it, but Chen An sat in the seat blankly, still thinking wildly in his mind.

"The proud golden body is the mantle of Chen Liu, the ancestor of my Chen family, the God of War. Although I still don't know how to use it, but fortunately, my ancestors showed up and left me with a sense of the proud golden body."

"As long as you understand this insight, you may be able to awaken the full power of the proud golden body."

Wanting to awaken the proud golden body for the first time, Chen An learned the powerful Proud Bone Divine Fist, and even the C-level bull-headed monster was easily destroyed by him.

From this, we can see how big the potential of the proud golden body is.

Not only the proud golden body, Chen An has also acquired several special skills just now.

For example, the movement skill 'Follow the Wind' makes him as light as a swallow immediately after use.

In between, it can be said to be arbitrary.

There is also the Wrath of the Bull Demon. Although Chen An still doesn't understand what is the use of this special skill, since it is a racial talent skill carried by a C-level monster, it is naturally not an ordinary skill.

Among other things, he has an ancestral blessing, a Void Grasp, and an invariably pure soul power.

Just listening to the name, you can know that the value of these three things is more powerful than the wrath of the bull demon. The more Chen An thought about it, the more excited he felt in his heart. He wanted to find a monster to practice his hands now.

As long as you kill more monsters and sacrifice to your ancestors, you may be able to reap more unexpected rewards.

In any case, the ancestors of their old Chen family are really efficacious, and they have never pitted the descendants of the Chen family.

Even an unworthy descendant like Chen An has repeatedly appeared and looked after him in every possible way.

He was even rated as the 'big dutiful son of the Chen family'!

This level of evaluation, if my father knew about it, I still don't know what it would be like to be envied.

Just when Chen An was secretly complacent, he suddenly felt that his arm was gently touched.

He turned his head to look, but found that his tablemate was a little different.

Chen An's tablemate is Li Yang, one of his few friends.

As the last student in the class, if you can be friends with Chen An, your academic performance will not be much better.

Chen An, Li Yang, and Wang Yong, the three best friends occupy the top three positions in the class all year round, and they are almost unstoppable.

"How's it going, Li Yang?"

Chen An gave his roommate a weird look, and said in his heart that Li Yang didn't go to Meimei to sleep at this time, but sat there and kept shaking, which was really unusual.

Li Yang lowered his head, and the cold sweat on his face kept falling.

Some stuttered and whispered: "Old Chen, do you remember what Wang Yong said yesterday?"

"Wang Yong?" Chen An couldn't help but say when he heard about his other best friend at the same table: "Of course I remember, Wang Yong said yesterday that he was going to skip class, and he doesn't want to come to school today."

Didn't this matter have been said yesterday? Wang Yong told them personally. At that time, Wang Yong encouraged the two of them to skip class together, but they were rejected on the spot by the last two in the class.

Chen An also joked at the time that if Wang Yong skipped classes a few more times, the last-to-last throne in the class would probably abdicate to give way to a virtuous one.

"Li Yang, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you're uncomfortable?"

Seeing that his tablemate suddenly trembled even more, Chen An asked worriedly.

Unexpectedly, Li Yang didn't seem to hear it, and his face became even more ugly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"Old Chen, you... look up, who is that?"

In Li Yang's trembling voice, Chen An raised his head subconsciously, and when he saw the back of the head of the man in the front row, he was stunned.

"Wang Yong! Why did this kid come to class?"

The seat in the front row of Chen An should have been empty today.

Because that is Wang Yong's seat, and the master said yesterday that he will not come to class today.

If the truancy plan changes, Wang Yong will definitely inform them.

That is to say, Wang Yong will not come to class 100% today, and there should be no one in his seat.

But from Chen An's perspective, the person sitting in front of him is undoubtedly Wang Yong.

The back of Wang Yong's head, he is all too familiar with it, and has been watching it for more than three years.

Moreover, according to Wang Yong's temperament, he will never sit there without saying a word, which is not in line with the temperament of the last third in the class.

Seeing that Li Yang, who was at the same table, was about to urinate, Chen An's mind became sober in an instant, and he immediately went with Li Yang.

"This person is definitely not Wang Yong, but he looks exactly like Wang Yong... Just this morning, a monster that can transform into a humanoid sneaked into Nanjiang City..."

Shouldn't it be so coincidental!

Almost at the same time, a line of text appeared in Chen An's mind.

[You suspect that the best friend in front of you is a monster, and your little hand is about to move]

【For fear of it hurting your classmates, you choose to stand up silently】

[You are going to grab his hair with one hand before the demon is aware of it, take him out of the classroom, and blast him to death, because you know that sacrificing it to your ancestors can get unexpected benefits]