Chapter 859 A Comparison of Strength



Wang Chicheng's more than ten years of student life were not particularly remarkable.

He could only be considered a sunny and cheerful high school boy.

Moreover, he hasn't even finished high school.

I just saw that the game was launched during winter break, so I decided to play it to relieve academic pressure.

But as they played...

He became the second-in-command among the human race, ranking second alongside Bai Lu and the others.

The most pressing task right now is saving the world; things like going to school are long forgotten.

However, now that the boss has told them to calmly experience the world, they will do whatever the boss arranges. The brave and fearless do not want to think too much.

This is a rare opportunity to return to the academy.

Looking back on my student days, it seems there really wasn't anything particularly noteworthy.

Simply put, it means I never showed off when I was in school.

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A week has passed since the start of the semester.

Regarding the hair color issue, the principal has already issued an approval document.

Bai Lu, Wang Chicheng, and Xiu Mi all have this natural hair color, so there's no need to worry about it.

"You are Wang Chicheng?"

The brave man looked up and found that eight people had already surrounded him.

Hard work pays off.

"Um."

"It's me."

The essence of the pretentious academic style mainly lies in teachers looking down on students, classmates picking fights with them, and of course, the shock and cold stares of the school beauty.

Unfortunately, the school beauties are Bai Lu, Leng Qingying, and Xiu Mi.

The second condition cannot be fulfilled.

Fortunately, because he often slept in class and deliberately tried to get the lowest scores on tests, he is probably already looked down upon by the teachers.

As a false god, it's really hard to get a score at the bottom.

Even if you don't listen to anything, the exam questions are as simple as if they were made for someone with a mental disability.

These eight students came with considerable force.

"Kuang Li said he wanted to have a strength contest with you."

Within just one week, cliques and small groups had already formed in the various classes within the college.

As for the group called Cangqiong.

In fact, quite a few people wanted to join in, after all, there were three of the school's most beautiful girls.

But they are destined to be unable to fit in.

"Compare me?"

Has he made up his mind?

The brave man spoke calmly, yet possessed the air of a master.

Although we haven't started yet, it's already set up.

At that moment, the aura emanating from the fearless warrior sent a chill down the spines of the eight people surrounding his desk.

In that instant, they seemed to be hallucinating mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

But then I came to my senses.

But then he discovered that the Wang Chicheng in front of him was still the same Wang Chicheng.

They originally intended to take direct action against Wang Chicheng, but this incident frightened them into abandoning the idea.

He simply said, "You, do you dare to come?"

"You keep saying that the Kuang family's strength is weak, but I don't think you're that strong either."

The previous week consisted entirely of theory classes.

The martial arts classes don't start until next week, so no one has revealed their strength yet.

Wang Chicheng chuckled and said, "Heh, I'll go with you then."

"Excuse my bluntness, but even if you all attacked together, you might not be a match for me."

Bai Lu sat at a single table next to Wang Chicheng.

He just looked down at the novel.

A divine thought in his mind spoke with a hint of disdain: "They even bully children."

To the group of people who were already pseudo-gods, these few kids who hadn't even developed their demonic awakening were equivalent to level 1 players in the Illusionary Realm.

You are a dignified false god.

You shouldn't bully this kind of kid.

Even Bai Lu felt she couldn't bear to watch anymore.

"Sister Lu, they started this trouble first."

Bai Lu rolled her eyes slightly but didn't reply.

You know perfectly well who started this trouble.

"We want to go too! We want to go too!"

Xiu Mi raised his hand, volunteering to go along!

The eight people surrounding the fearless warrior turned to look at Xiumi, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

They came here to cause trouble for Wang Chicheng.

What's the deal with bringing a girl along?

However, Xiu Mi is a very cute girl, a bit like a cat, adorable and full of energy, and very popular in class.

The main point is that I like cats.

However, this point was also discussed by other girls in private, who said that Xiu Mi was a bit pretentious and pretending to be cute.

After returning home on the first day, Xiu Mi was quite aggrieved, as all she could do when she spoke was "meow meow meow," and there was nothing she could do about it.

Having faced life and death in the fantasy world for so long, this is the first time someone has attacked her verbal tic.

That's more heart-wrenching than any pseudo-god's attack, meow.

Fortunately, after returning, Cang Qiong comforted Xiu Mi: "Cold words and verbal violence are also part of cultivation. Enemies may attack your mind in any way..."

Such words and phrases.

After that, Xiu Mi completely ignored the discussions that took place behind his back.

"Well, well~ we're just going to take a look together, meow~ we won't care what you do to him, meow~"

"How about this: whoever can beat him, we'll date them, meow~"

Shumi...you've gone astray!

"Fearless, don't lose, meow, or we'll have to sacrifice ourselves, meow," Xiumi said to the brave and fearless in his heart.

Brave and Fearless: "Shumi, don't worry, meow."

Shumi: "Fearless, are you pretending to be cute, meow?"

Hearing Xiu Mi's promise, the eight students were immediately energized.

"Okay! Let's go together!"

Not long after.

The brave and fearless man was led by these people to a closed room, which was an abandoned building in the school.

"Come to think of it, every school really does have a place like that."

Inside the venue, a robust young man sat on a mat.

"Wang Chicheng!"

"That's why you've been saying everywhere that our Mad Demon Clan's power is insignificant..."

Wang Chicheng: "That's right."

Upon hearing this, Kuang Li's forehead veins throbbed.

Everyone said Wang Chicheng was arrogant, but no one expected him to be this arrogant! Even more arrogant than the entire Kuang family!

Kuang Li roared angrily, "You think you're very strong, that you're very powerful!"

"He's stronger than me!"

Kuang Li stood up and grabbed the steel bar next to him.

Use all your strength in your right arm!

The steel bar was slowly twisted and deformed by his powerful arm strength.

That grip strength must be several hundred pounds.

The surrounding henchmen gasped in shock at the sight.

Even before awakening this demonic power, it already possesses the strength of several hundred kilograms!

This is already stronger than some graduates who have just awakened their demonic powers!

Such a promising talent has emerged from the Kuang family.

They'll probably be invincible in the future!

Kuang Li said fiercely, "I didn't call you here to make things difficult for you."

A table had been set up here early on.

Let's arm wrestle.

ha?

Just arm wrestling?

Wang Chicheng thought there was going to be a fight. Are all students in this world so harmonious?

"Uh, isn't it supposed to be a fight?"

Kuang Li sneered: "Fight? If you don't acknowledge my strength, then we'll just have to compete in strength."

"So that you won't say I'm arrogant and rely on skill to win."

That seems to make some sense.

Wang Chicheng scratched the back of his head helplessly: "Alright then."

"I was going to suggest that you all come at me together, but if it's just an arm-wrestling match, it's not appropriate for you all to come at me together."

Wang Chicheng's words made the veins on Kuang Li's forehead bulge even more.

The two walked to the table.

They sat down on the stools that had already been set out, their palms clasped together, their hands already linked.

"You can call 'start' whenever you want."

Wang Chicheng was nonchalant, completely unconcerned about whether the other party would try anything underhanded.

Kuang Li did not gain any advantage over Wang Chicheng.

In his view, his victory over Wang Chicheng was a foregone conclusion.

No matter what tricks they use, they only give Wang Chicheng an opportunity to quibble.

Although Bai Lu was in the classroom, her divine sense was already paying attention to what was happening in the abandoned stadium.

"Ugh...that idiot."

To try and outdo a false god of power in terms of strength—what a foolish thought!

And Wuwei, you're shameless enough.

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