Chapter 244: Dean... Thank you...

A fierce battle ended with Long Aotian's complete defeat. When Yinshuang landed in mid-air, her whole body was sore because of overdrawing power to activate the Truth Word Technique.

What a miserable victory!

Although this miserable victory was really thanks to Wang Wu's miraculous effect in the dream space, Yin Shuang, who was the main attacker, was the one who really released the killer move.

Before this battle, Yin Shuang had fought alone with Long Aotian and was seriously injured. No matter how different the physical condition of the North Girl was from ordinary people, it was not enough to recover from her injuries in just half a day. The last round of outbreak was really painful.

Afterwards, although he did not receive a fatal counterattack from Long Aotian, the True Word Technique killed 1,000 enemies and suffered 800 damage. In a homogeneous state, it also had a strong backlash. When it landed, Yin Shuang's eyes turned black and she almost couldn't stand up.

The body was already in a mess, and all internal organs were seriously traumatized... After this battle, it was probably difficult to heal without a week of rest for one or two weeks.

But compared to myself, someone's injuries are probably worse.

Yinshuang struggled to stand up and turned to look at Wang Wu.

However, the person who appeared in front of Yinshuang was a thrilling and radiating light in his eyes. He looked like a seriously injured person, and he was as energetic as a livestock in the estrus.

Having just absorbed no less than 200,000 units of energy in Long Aotian's body, Wang Wu is now like taking strong aphrodisiacs for three days and three nights, and his energy in his body is about to explode.

In fact, if there is a way to blow it up, Wang Wu will never be polite. The energy of 200,000 is equivalent to the sum of the energy of twenty Yangcheng graduates who have perfected the realm of virtual and real.

Wang Wu’s current cultivation level is only half of the realm of virtuality and reality, and he is still a distance from the Great Perfection. He has excellent talent and stronger ability to accommodate dream space, but the total amount of twenty times is still beyond his limit...

Fortunately, his practice of dream building begins with the super-limited absorption of energy. When he was in the realm of creation, he kept stealing various props from the three masters, forcibly spreading the dream space, and indirectly improving his dream building cultivation. The current scene is really a bit of ambition.

The only problem is that the stolen normal dream props before, but now the platinum energy that is particularly fond of troublesome.

In Long Aotian's dream space, these highly condensed objects of faith seemed particularly responsible. With Long Aotian's order, the platinum ocean caused waves. However, when he arrived at Wang Wu, the stable energy became irritable, as if it was about to burst out at any time and die with everything around him.

The reason for this is very simple. The power of faith will only be responsible when facing higher-level faith. Just like a religious fanatic always has to be honest when encountering a high priest. The saints' status in the church is second only to several sacred high priests. These powers of faith from ordinary people will naturally obey.

But what is Wang Wu? Not to mention faith, his basic camp is also in line with the orderly symbolized by the God of Light, and kindness is completely inseparable. Such a person has more than 200,000 faith power, so it would be strange if there is no problem.

Wang Wu did not want these energy. Dream Inception was just to restrain Long Aotian, so he really wanted to vent all this power, but the energy was not in charge, but he just wanted to be a fanatical believer in Wang Wu's body. What he should do is to die with the enemy.

Wang Wu spent all his energy on suppressing these rebels. Although his eyes shone brightly and were full of energy for a moment, he could not even move his fingers.

Even so, the 200,000 energy could not be suppressed and could completely explode at any time, shattering the entire space.

...This is the price of victory. Two second- and third-year students who defeat a saint who enters the dream state always have some side effects, but this side effect is really uncomfortable.

While Wang Wu was sighing silently in his heart, a sudden voice rang in his mind.

"Convert."

Wang Wu subconsciously cursed: "Kneel down... Wait, who are you?"

The voice did not answer, but just silently repeated the previous sentence: "Convert."

Wang Wu suddenly understood something, and looked at the platinum inscription that was still in his hand in the dream space... I guess the source of this sound is it, this oath inscription symbolizing the contract with the God of Light.

The identity of the person who speaks seems to be self-evident.

Conversion is indeed a way. If Wang Wu immediately swore allegiance to God of Light, and with his qualifications and understanding, he should be appreciated by the gods and promoted to a saint in an extraordinary way - this is really very likely. Otherwise, Long Aotian would not have planned to pull Wang Wu, a non-believer, into the church, and promised that Wang Wu would become a saint.

Once he becomes a saint, then the 200,000 rebels will no longer have any reason to rebel, and will immediately surrender and resolve the problem of the problem. Wang Wu can obtain infinite energy by relying on his identity as a saint. With his qualifications, he can definitely use this privilege better than Long Aotian. It will probably take only one or two years to break through the realm one after another, and he will be proud of the world from now on...

However, this option was rejected by Wang Wu as early as the beginning of the war. If conversion can solve the problem, why have you had such a fierce battle with Long Aotian?

"Convert."

Regarding this invitation that was probably personally proposed by the God of Light, Wang Wu was very unceremonious and gave a middle finger, and then a sharp sword energy directly broke the platinum inscription.

Want me to convert? Unless you step on Yinshuang's corpse!

Yinshuang is not here, so there is no need to discuss this matter~

And at the moment when the platinum inscription was broken, the 200,000 units of the platinum ocean became restless at the same time.

Wang Wu General laughed, facing the sea, and spring was blooming!

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Free City, Yangcheng College, mentor dormitory area, and a woman's scream came from an elegant and peaceful villa.

Hua Yun looked at the glass mirror shattered into dozens of pieces, and a sudden feeling of anxiety suddenly arose in her heart.

The mirror in her hand is the prop she used to practice divination recently. It is still difficult to divine with her peak strength in the later stage of her dreams, and the accuracy rate is not too high. However... during the divination process, the props are broken, which is really an ominous sign.

And just now... what she was divining was exactly what Wang Wu was doing.

Wang Wu and nine other students went to the Southern Swamp to play a brave game with the team of the Royal Academy. Both sides sent a team of mentors. Unfortunately, Hua Yun was not selected for Yang Cheng's mentors and could only wait in the academy.

Hua Yun has full confidence in Wang Wu's strength, but the competition location is a southern swamp after all! That place of crisis everywhere, and the opponent is even the saints of the Light Church. Even Wang Wu and Yin Shuang are not sure of winning, right? It is very likely to encounter an accident...

Just as the woman was in a tangle, she heard a knock on the door. When she opened the door, she was a patron saint with expressionless expression.

As soon as he opened his mouth, Hua Yun was startled.

"The dean is looking for you, please come with me."

The dean looked for her! Hua Yun nodded after a moment of surprise and followed the steps of the patron saint.

Now Kim Jong-yang is no longer as stunning as a dead house that he stayed behind closed doors a few months ago. Since the beginning of this brave game, Kim Jong-yang has walked out of the tower and participated in it with all his strength. It is not too difficult to see him.

But, what can the dean finds himself?

Following the patron saint, Hua Yun came to the high tower where Jin Zhengyang lived, pressed her palm on the wall, and suddenly a strange wave wrapped around her and teleported her directly to the inside of the tower.

In a spacious and bright study room, Kim Jong-yang was quietly waiting for her.

Hua Yun quickly bowed and saluted: "Dean..."

However, a gentle force held her and helped her up.

Kim Jong-yang sat behind the desk and waved his hand at Hua Yun: "No need to be too polite, please sit down."

Hua Yun found a seat as he spoke, feeling a little nervous.

As a college tutor, I have already met Kim Jong-yang for a lot of conversations, but I have met alone for a few times, not to mention calling her into the tower. This is a rare treatment for Vice President Lee Sung-wan! The tower where Kim Jong-yang is located is of extraordinary significance.

Hua Yun is from a big family, but she still feels a little nervous when she gets such favorable treatment.

Fortunately, Kim Jong-yang did not allow this awkward silence to last for too long.

"Two years ago, I recruited Wang Wu into school with an exception, and then handed him over to your class and practiced for a year."

Hua Yun immediately understood that the dean came to her because of Wang Wu. This answer made her a little happy.

"Yes, a lot happened that year... I'm sorry, my ability is limited and I couldn't teach him anything."

This incident may be a lifelong regret for Hua Yun. Although Wang Wu achieved many remarkable achievements in his first year, it has nothing to do with Hua Yun...

Jin Zhengyang smiled when he heard this: "Wang Wu has special qualifications. He searched all over the college and there will be no more than five people qualified to teach him. You don't have to feel guilty about this. I will give him another consideration."

"Ah?" This was the first time Hua Yun knew about this, and she widened her eyes curiously, "If you think about it, it means..."

Jin Zhengyang said: "With Wang Wu's qualifications, even if he does not practice dream building, he can achieve extraordinary achievements. For him, the so-called limits of the human body have no meaning."

Hua Yun nodded as if she had understood it.

"However, only if the force is strong enough, it is impossible to survive in this world. The saints of the Light Church are good examples. Wang Wu is often worse than the saints in dealing with people and things."

Thinking of the trouble that happened when Wang Wugang entered school, Hua Yun couldn't help but smile.

"So, I handed Wang Wu to you."

Hua Yun was slightly surprised, always feeling that Dean Jin had something to say...

Kim Jong-yang coughed and said, "Because, to make a young man mature quickly, nothing is more suitable than a gentle and beautiful woman who is a few years older."

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Hua Yun was speechless and couldn't say a word, but... it's conceivable that her face must be very red!
Chapter completed!