Wei Sushen had only taken one day off, so he should have returned to school that evening. However, he didn't arrive at the Imperial College until noon the next day.

Three days after the awakening test, students were either completing tasks or attending other classes. Wei Sushen originally thought that the management would be very loose and it would not matter even if they returned after three days.

Unexpectedly, there was not only a guard standing at the door, but also a young teacher who was responsible for registering students who were late.

As soon as he saw Wei Sushen, he gave him a lecture: "As a student, the most basic principle is to be punctual. You agreed to a day, but it took you a day and a half. This is a sign of breaking your promise."

Wei Sushen stood quietly by and listened to the teachings.

Fang Shan comforted him in his mind: "Don't worry, he'll be hoping we don't come back for a while."

After all, they want to make trouble and stir up trouble every day.

Wei Sushen was not comforted at all by his words.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the air is fresh.

It was a rare good day, so Wei Sushen asked Fang Shan to go out for a walk.

Although the sun was not strong today, Fang Shan, who was wearing layer upon layer of skirts, still felt a little stuffy.

Wei Sushen had a headache: "Can't you wear something lighter?"

Fang Shan threw her a contrived wink: "Too simple, then what's the difference between me and any other pretty girl?"

Wei Sushen stopped and sighed, "This world doesn't need flirtatious lovers."

Fang Shan nodded, indicating that he understood. "So the look I'm going for is that of a slutty bitch."

“…”

Wei Sushen was not him, so he didn't know if wearing so much would be uncomfortable, but he felt uncomfortable just looking at it: "Isn't it hot?"

A drop of sweat ran down his forehead. Fang Shan took a deep breath and said, "The host doesn't understand."

Then he looked up at the sky with an unfathomable look: "The warmth is in oneself, the beauty is in the eyes of others."

“…”

Wei Sushen felt his head spinning if he continued discussing this matter, so he turned to business: "We need to find the evil spirit's spy planted in the academy, and it would be best if we could do it as soon as possible."

The classes will be officially divided in two days, which means that the schedule will be very tight in the future.

After a pause, Wei Sushen told his plan, which sounded very interconnected and full of twists and turns. However, Fang Shan frowned and waved his hand, "It's too complicated."

It should be noted that the more complex the design, the more likely it is to have errors.

Wei Sushen looked at his expression and had a feeling that if he continued asking questions, he might get into a lot of trouble.

However, Fang Shan looked at him with sparkling eyes, almost saying, "Ask me, ask me."

After a silent stare-down, Wei Sushen finally gave in first: "What's your idea?"

"Fight!" Fang Shan said simply, "I'll be invincible in the entire academy."

A gust of wind blew past his ears, and Wei Sushen wondered if he had heard it wrong: "Say it again."

What Fang Shan said was exactly the same as before.

Wei Sushen looked up at the sky. He thought the weather was good just now, but how come it became foggy in the blink of an eye?

Fang Shan's explanation made sense: "The information provided in the file shows that Lin Cheng is skilled in disguise. However, even the most sophisticated disguises have flaws. There is only one possibility for him to remain undetected until today."

Wei Sushen: "You mean his nightmare might have this ability?"

Fang Shan: "At least we can see some clues during the fight."

If you think about it carefully, his method is not unacceptable.

Wei Sushen: "You have to find a reason."

"What excuse does a dandy need?" Fang Shan said, "Just like those guys who beat up my original body when I first arrived, no one will reason with a jerk."

Because it doesn't make sense.

Wei Sushen looked at him deeply, the subtext of which was that he wanted him to become the devil of the Imperial Academy.

After a moment of hesitation, he said, "Actually, we can try to be good people sometimes."

This time it was Fang Shan's turn to look at him with complicated eyes: "Host, doesn't it hurt when you say this?"

Wei Sushen felt indescribably complicated when he was looked at like that... The key point was that at that moment, he really felt a pang of heartache.

Hiding his guilty conscience, Wei Sushen's expression became more solemn: "Just do as you say."

It's a waste of time to cause trouble to others.

The first unlucky guy chosen was the fat man who used to bully the original body.

This fat man had quite a bit of luck. He first awakened a B-rank Nightmare, gaining greater respect within the clan. Later, he was tricked by Wei Sushen into carrying out a mission. He was originally supposed to go to a mountain range on the west side to eliminate bandits, but the bandits ended up fighting among themselves, giving them the advantage of the situation.

Even so, the fat man was slightly injured.

When Wei Sushen came, the fat man felt a chill on his back: "What are you doing here?"

Wei Sushen: "I brought you some medicine."

The fat man's legs were weak. In fact, he was not seriously injured. He just pretended to be seriously injured in order to avoid the next task... But if he drank what the other party brought, it would be hard to say.

Fang Shan mixed the colorful powder with water and gently sat down beside the bed: "Come, drink the medicine."

The fat man's heart skipped a beat: "It's the hardest to accept the kindness of a beautiful woman."

Fang Shan smiled and said, "There's no poison in the medicine."

The more he emphasized, the more uneasy the fat man became. With a determined heart, he suddenly jumped out of bed and said, "I'm fine now!"

Fang Shan put down the bowl in his hand and said in agreement, "Full of energy, he's really better now."

As he said this, he glanced at Wei Sushen behind him. Wei Sushen grasped the timing just right and took out a piece of paper and handed it to the fat man.

"What is this?" The fat man didn't react and reached out to take it and look at it.

In black and white, it was written in large letters: 'Challenge Post'.

Fang Shan covered his mouth with his hands in a pretentious manner and exclaimed, "You are so brave to accept the master's challenge."

When Wei Sushen heard the word "master," his eyebrows raised slightly, and a strange feeling arose in his heart. He couldn't help but shake his head. If he continued to get along with Fang Shan, he suspected that sooner or later he would evolve into a psychopath.

The fat man's hand trembled, and he threw the challenge letter far away: "It's not me, I didn't, I didn't accept it!"

Wei Sushen looked at Fang Shan thoughtfully... Should he beat him up directly?

Fang Shan coughed lightly and said, "It seems that the news that someone is afraid of fighting will spread throughout the hospital tomorrow."

The fat man turned his head away stubbornly and said, "Just let it be spread. I'm not afraid of losing face. My life is more important."

Fang Shan: "Being less skilled than others isn't a big deal, but being young and lacking courage is another matter."

The fat man sneered. So what if he didn't have the courage? It was better than getting beaten for nothing.

Fang Shan's voice suddenly turned cold: "I dare to ask those aristocratic families, would they marry their daughters to someone who is irresponsible and cowardly?"

The fat man's expression changed instantly.

This continent values ​​martial arts, and while a good family background is certainly important, talent is paramount. Just like Mo Xiu, after his failed awakening, despite his wealth and wealth, no one came to propose marriage. Differences in strength, prospects, and lifespans naturally meant they couldn't be on the same page.

The fat man immediately said with great enthusiasm: "It's just a challenge, I accept it!"

Fang Shan nodded: "That's right, it's better to just take the beating obediently."

In the final analysis, they still gave the other party a little face. The duel was not held in the square for everyone to know about it, but in the small woods behind the dormitory.

Further ahead is the forbidden area, so they agreed to fight only outside.

The fat man struggled desperately: "This place is so close to the forbidden area. I heard that it is very dangerous inside. The fighting will definitely be very loud. It is easy to step into the forbidden area if you are not careful."

Wei Sushen: "You worry too much."

Fang Shan nodded as well, and with a flick of his hand, bolts of lightning shot straight into the sky. The fat man's beast was a glutton-like beast, capable of devouring everything. Unfortunately, it was a sleep demon that hadn't yet fully grown. After barely swallowing a few bolts of lightning, it reached its limit.

The fat man's face didn't look much better either. His mental power was almost exhausted, but Wei Sushen was still standing steadily.

With a push of his foot, the fat man was kicked against the opposite tree. Wei Sushen used his foot to move, but clapped his hands: "I said, the movement won't be too big."

Quick decision, very time-saving.

“…”

The fat man shed tears and asked the heaven in silence.

Before leaving, Wei Sushen said, "Don't feel unfair."

The fat man was stunned, and then Hao suddenly sighed. He had bullied Mo Xiu many times in the past, and had beaten him much more severely than this.

He was not reflecting on himself, but rather wondering whether Mo Xiu was able to summon high-level nightmares because he had been beaten so many times and his special bloodline had been stimulated?

As the saying goes, the more setbacks you face, the braver you become. If he gets beaten a few more times, will he become more and more powerful?

While the fat man was thinking, Wei Sushen and Fang Shan did not stop for a moment... beating people in the academy.

Of course they would not provoke the students in the upper grades, and they would mostly beat up those who had bullied their original bodies in the past.

Another student fell in front of him. Fang Shan shook his head and said to Wei Sushen, "These nightmares are nothing special. It seems we need to beat a few more."

Before they could continue looking for the next target, a student ran over and said, "The Vice President is looking for you."

Fang Shan raised his eyebrows, not understanding why the vice president would interfere in such a trivial matter.

In reality, it was their bad luck. Because of a misunderstanding caused by Wei Sushen, the number of students on this year's mission was several times higher than in previous years. They were all students of the academy, and it was impossible for them to just stand by and watch them get into danger. So, the instructor could only quietly follow them from behind to prevent any accidents.

With fewer instructors in the academy, the remaining ones would be busy with the class divisions in the next few days, arguing fiercely over students. While the dean was in retreat, many things had to be temporarily handled by the vice-dean.

When the two arrived, the road ahead was blocked by students who came to complain.

Fang Shan fell on Wei Sushen: "I feel dizzy."

Wei Sushen helped him up with an expressionless face: "Your face is rosy, I see you are doing very well."

When the culprit arrived, the students' eyes were wide open, as if they wanted to eat the two men alive.

The vice president had his eyes closed, as if resting. Seeing them coming, he didn't get angry, but just said calmly: "Tell me."

Wei Sushen: "The academy does not prohibit private duels."

This is even encouraged, provided that no lives are lost.

Vice President: “But you’ve gone too far.”

Wei Sushen shook his head: "Only by competing with the same kind can one quickly stand out. The above is healthy competition."

"I'm afraid you have some misunderstanding about competition." The vice-president raised an eyebrow, glanced at the students who were beaten black and blue, and then looked at the high-spirited Wei Sushen: "You are raising poison."

“…”

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