Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Located in the Starry Sky Martial Arts University, in an open and undeveloped area, a high-density battle field of different blood and black gold has been laid.

The black and red fighting venues, which are about the size of a football field, are as solemn and solemn as solemn altars.

Large and small aircraft equipped with high-precision shooting equipment are located outside the battle arena. When the battle begins, these devices will rise straight up and project live battle footage taken from various angles onto various screens outside the battle venue.

All the students from Starry Sky Martial Arts University who have broken through to the Self-Seeking Realm are now gathered here. They were arranged in a square array, standing on the outside of the battle field with serious faces.

The powerful aura exuded by these young warriors added a sense of chill to the entire venue.

The projection of a middle-aged man with a hideous scar on his forehead appeared in the center of the battle field. His appearance made the previously quiet and solemn place even quieter, with only the sound of breathing and heartbeat heard.

"I am a former general of the Federation, now at the Starry Sky Martial Arts University, your principal Nariko asked." The projection spoke expressionlessly, introducing his identity.

His tone was calm and he didn't deliberately boast about himself. But the word "general" still made the eyes of the students who stood motionless shine with a fiery light.

"I guess many people here have noticed that this time the freshman competition is much more important than in previous years."

"I won't stand against you. This competition is also a selection. Not only the school's outstanding tutors will come here to select, but also the seniors who have graduated here and General Yin who is currently serving in the military will also watch. With you."

"The best performers among them will be qualified to participate in a military trial in the starry sky. There, you will have the opportunity to kill the starry sky aliens at the warrior level with your own hands."

"Of course, in this trial, there are opportunities that you can't imagine and knowledge inheritance about foreign races that will not be recorded in books."

When Principal Cheng Ziwen personally explained the purpose behind this freshman competition, the neatly arranged square formations shook a little.

Many students squeezed their hands excitedly, their faces trembling with excitement. Different from the safe college entrance examination, this is an opportunity to truly experience yourself and kill aliens.

For humans who have experienced dark ages in history, and even their home planet has been occupied, this is an honor.

Not to mention, the army will lead the team. The military merit of killing foreigners can definitely be exchanged for some benefits that are rarely seen in ordinary times.

"I believe you all know what this means. In this case, I declare that this year's freshman competition has officially begun."

The day of freshman competition has officially begun.

When Nariko asked the principal to announce the start, the huge projection immediately disappeared. At this moment, many people couldn't help but focus on Sugu.

The rules of the freshmen competitions over the years will not change. People from each department will compete internally to select the three strongest as representatives of the college.

Then the three representatives will represent their respective colleges and compete in elimination battles to finally select this year's first freshman.

As a commanding officer, which academy will Sugu choose to participate in the competition?

Feeling the gazes around him, Sugu glanced around, and soon he found Zheng Lu in the crowd.

It turns out you are from the Warrior Academy.

A cold smile appeared on Sugu's face, and he said to the teacher next to him who was responsible for recording:

"I participate in the internal competition of the Warrior Academy."

After hearing this, Zhan You, a special admissions student at Warrior Academy, almost jumped with excitement.

He had previously stated on the academy website that he was looking forward to this battle, but he never expected that he would actually get what he wished for.

If he were in the realm of self-cultivation, Sugu, who could transcend levels and kill enemies, would certainly be worthy of his serious treatment and even decisive retreat.

But now that he is in the Seeking-Me Realm, Zhan You, who has already used powerful skills, can clearly understand how much improvement a warrior can have after practicing the skills.

The difference between the martial arts and the tapping of a warrior's power is the difference between heaven and earth.

They are both special admissions students of Starry Sky Martial Arts University. He does not believe that he will lose to Sugu. Defeating this school's influential figure is his chance to make a name for himself Zhan You.

Sugu is currently operating, completing the status level of the command system to participate in the competition in the Warrior Academy.

At this moment, Zheng Lu was also staring at Sugu's back with cold eyes.

"I really didn't expect that Su Gu, your skill is still "Tian Yuan Gong"."

A contemptuous smile appeared on Zheng Lu's face. He only got the news recently. Knowing this, his previously agitated heart completely calmed down.

Without Sugu's existence, he would have been the provincial champion. Zheng Lu has always been worried about this.

He believed that his strength and Sugu's were equal to each other. As long as you use some props, you can definitely break the balance of power between them.

"If I had known you looked like this, why would I have spent a lot of money on blood-burning soul-burning pills. If I want to destroy you, I don't need to use pills at all."

According to Zheng Lu's original plan, he would find an opportunity in the freshman competition to completely destroy Sugu, beating him so hard that he could not practice martial arts and was forced to drop out of school.

When Sugu leaves Starry Sky Martial Arts University, with his Zheng family's influence, he can manipulate him at will.

Now it seems that this plan is much smoother than Zheng Lu expected.

At this moment, on an immobile airship high in the sky, wine and food are intertwined here. A group of people in formal attire are holding wine glasses and socializing here. From time to time, he points his finger at the battle venue of the underground Starry Sky Martial Arts University, showing the projected images. Commenting on a student who appeared.

These are all prestigious figures from all walks of life invited by the school in this freshman competition. Many of them are heads of regional halls of some aristocratic families, important officials of some local federations, and outstanding lecturers at Star Martial Arts University.

For them here, in addition to the freshman competition, the more important thing is actually socializing.

In the VIP room on the airship, a man with a short and curly beard, wearing a battle armor, and a face as dark as coal was pouring a bottle of wine down his throat.

He glanced through the window at the group of people socializing outside, and suddenly asked curiously:

"What's going on over there at Warrior Academy? Is that student who attracts a lot of attention famous?"

General Yin, who came from the solar system space garrison base, asked curiously.

If only the students had cast their eyes on him, the question would not have arisen from the federal general. But when he just looked outside, he found that many instructors from Xingwu University, and even his mentor Lan Qing, briefly let his eyes stay for a moment after the Sugu boy appeared.

This aroused his curiosity.

His question was quickly answered by the intelligent AI in the room, and he clicked his tongue after hearing the original meaning.

"It turns out he is a student who is destroying his own future."

He immediately lost interest.

Everyone has seen a high-ranking person of his level. This kind of thing is completely unworthy of his attention.

At this time, the door in the VIP room was pushed open. After seeing who came, he smiled and said:

"Lao Cheng, you are not authentic."

"When you gave your speech just now, you didn't tell the students the full purpose of this freshmen competition."

"You still have to keep your hands on your own students."

Listening to his friend's teasing, Nariko asked with a wry smile on his face.