SSS-Rank Talent at the Start: Who Dares Face My Sword?

High-martial world + No female lead + Leveling up.

Starting with an SSS-rank talent and a mysterious sword spirit teacher, Jiang Wuyuan can only ask: How can I lose?

Years later.

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Chapter 37 School Opening

The spaceship rushed back to the school.

Yan Shengzi and Xi Yu's teams had a relatively smooth mission this time, returning earlier than Ruan Kongyin and her team.

After a brief meeting, Ruan Kongyin led her people to complete the mission and reported the special circumstances of this incident.

Jiang Wuyuan went along, somewhat curious as to why the intelligence differed so greatly from reality.

A third-tier alien race and a peak fourth-tier alien race are two completely different concepts.

This incident quickly alarmed the school's higher-ups, because Ruan Kongyin's hunting group was not the only one to encounter such a situation.

It can be said that some unlucky hunting groups encountered this situation of inaccurate mission information, while some weaker hunting groups were even wiped out on the spot.

Ruan Kongyin frowned upon hearing the news.

Why are these alien activities happening so frequently?

The school also issued an order that, except for the top-ranked hunting groups, other hunting groups are temporarily prohibited from entering the Abyss to carry out missions.

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"You mean, the Abyss is about to stir again?"

At this moment, a meeting was being held by the top military leaders.

In fact, not only did the hunting party encounter a dangerous situation, but the military also suffered some losses due to untimely intelligence updates.

Nian Qingfeng looked down and played with his fingers, seemingly completely oblivious to the conversation.

Sitting next to him, Sheng Wanshi was already used to his demeanor and pretended not to see it: "The interior of the abyss seems calm on the surface, but perhaps the alien race has a new conspiracy this time."

Nian Qingfeng finally reacted: "Isn't it just a beast tide? Judging from the timing, it should be soon."

Oh, right, the beast tide!

A look of seriousness flashed in Sheng Wanshi's eyes.

There are two types of beast tides: monster tides and alien beast tides.

Monster hordes can erupt anywhere. As long as a high-level monster appears, it can command any monster of a lower rank within its territory.

This monster horde is primarily aimed at attacking human cities to gain more territory.

Beast tides, on the other hand, are much more dangerous and only occur near the abyss.

Commanded by a high-level alien race whose intelligence is comparable to that of humans, they often pose a great threat and disaster to humanity.

Nian Qingfeng's words are not without reason.

The last outbreak of monster tides was ten years ago, and considering the time interval, this possibility is indeed very high.

"Whether it is or not, instruct the subordinates to prepare." Sheng Wanshi made the final decision. "No matter what, we must not ignore the Abyss's unusual activity this time, and we must prepare for battle seriously."

Also, remember the gentle breeze.

Sheng Wanshi turned to look at the man beside him who seemed to be lost in thought, his forehead veins throbbing: "Nian Qingfeng!"

"What are you doing? If you have something to say, then spit it out." Nian Qingfeng rolled his eyes inelegantly.

"Take some time within the next three days to go inside the abyss and check the situation." Sheng Wanshi felt a headache coming on just thinking about Nian Qingfeng. "Be careful to conceal your presence and don't get discovered."

"I know, I know." Nian Qingfeng waved his hand impatiently, his face full of disdain. "Why do you talk more as you get older?"

Sheng Wanshi pretended not to hear what he was saying and simply looked away.

What else can we do?

We can't kill this old bastard.

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After distributing the credits and blood crystals to his teammates, Jiang Wuyuan looked at the five thousand credits that had just arrived on his card, feeling neither excited nor bothered.

What is five thousand compared to 130,000 credits?

Jiang Wuyuan was thinking about Versailles.

However, missions that enter the abyss do earn significantly more credits than regular missions.

"School starts in a few days, so let's not go into the Abyss for now." Ruan Kongyin walked side by side with Jiang Wuyuan in the academy. "If you need any missions, you can take on some ordinary ones."

The sky remained overcast, but Ruan Kongyin was in a good mood.

Jiang Wuyuan had no intention of doing any missions.

He benefited greatly from this battle against a fourth-tier peak alien race.

At the same time, he also realized that his current cultivation level was too low, otherwise a fourth-level peak alien race would not be a threat at all.

"I will be going to the Blood Burning Tower for a period of seclusion," Jiang Wuyuan said calmly. "I won't be going on any missions recently."

Ruan Kongyin nodded in understanding: "If you have time, you can also go to the cultivation technique pavilion to choose one or two high-level purification skills."

Jiang Wuyuan nodded in agreement.

After this experience, he fully understood the importance of purification skills in the abyss.

The two parted ways at a fork in the road.

Jiang Wuyuan headed straight for the Burning Blood Tower.

Sitting at the entrance was still Old Ren, his withered face now filled with rage. He was pointing at a student whose head was almost touching the ground and yelling, "Do you know you're five minutes late?! Do you have any sense of time at all?! I'll teach you a lesson today! For the next five days, you are not allowed to set foot in the Burning Blood Tower!"

Jiang Wuyuan's lips twitched, and he finally had a clear understanding of why the students were so afraid of Elder Ren.

Seeing that the girl was being chased away while crying and being scolded, Jiang Wuyuan slowly walked over.

"Teacher Ren." Jiang Wuyuan dared not offend him, so he obediently bowed and handed over his student card.

"It's you." Ren Si, at least, was still a rational person and didn't let his anger spill over onto Jiang Wuyuan. "Which floor?"

"Six floors will do, let's open it for a week first."

Ren Si didn't ask any questions and swiped his card directly.

"Eight thousand four hundred credits." Ren Si swiped the card and tossed it back into Jiang Wuyuan's arms. "It's the same room as last time. Go in by yourself and don't cause me any trouble."

"yes."

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Time flew by as Jiang Wuyuan diligently cultivated his skills.

In a private room on the sixth floor of the Burning Blood Tower, Jiang Wuyuan sat alone, cross-legged.

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