Cao Mo, Lu Kun and Fang Shaoyuan were good friends in middle school.
They had known about the original owner and Fang Shaoyuan's engagement since childhood. Unfortunately, their brother's dislike of his fiancée led them to dislike him as well. Coupled with the subsequent contrast with Su Wanqiu, Cao Mo and Lu Kun's dislike for the original owner became even more obvious, filled with malicious contempt, and they were not even willing to hide it.
If the original owner had been injured at that time, and these two people had given her some help, perhaps she would not have died.
Ye Wenya had no good feelings towards these people in the first place. Now seeing them bullying her teammates and even wanting to hit her cat, her gaze and aura instantly became cold.
She stared at Cao Mo coldly, her beautiful peach blossom eyes transforming into sharp eagle-like ones. Her aura was powerful. Ye Wenya spoke word by word, "An A-grade orc, is that so impressive? You're not the only one with an A-grade physique in the school. What's there to brag about?"
Ye Wenya's voice was frosty, and her cold gaze was fixed on Cao Mo. With every word she spoke, the pressure on Cao Mo increased!
Cao Mo, who was originally just feeling heavy and stiff in place, was instantly crushed by the huge gravity, causing veins on his forehead to bulge. Beads of sweat kept sliding down his cheeks. His mouth was wide open, his eyes bulged, and he was gasping for breath. He looked like a dehydrated fish, as if he was about to suffocate.
"What did you do?! What did you do to Cao Mo?!" Lu Kun reacted, his eyes bloodshot, and he grabbed Cao Mo's arm and asked immediately: "Amo, how are you?...Huh?..."
However, as soon as Lu Kun's arm touched Cao Mo, his whole body trembled and stiffened, and a huge force of thousands of pounds pressed down on him. Not to mention asking about Cao Mo's situation, he couldn't even protect himself at this moment!
Cao Mo and Lu Kun were both gasping for breath, looking as if someone was strangling them and they couldn't breathe.
Fang Shaoyuan's face changed drastically, and even Su Wanqiu beside him was shocked.
"What is this? Mental pressure? Ye Wenya, your mental power has actually reached SS level?" Fang Shaoyuan's heart trembled, and his face looked so ugly that water almost dripped out.
Ability to use mental pressure, the minimum level of mental power required is SS level!
He clearly remembered that at the beginning of this semester, the school conducted a unified test and Ye Wenya's mental strength was only C level. How come in just one semester, the other party had reached SS level?
"Impossible! This is impossible! There's absolutely no way your mental power could have gone from C-level to SS-level in just one semester!" Fang Shaoyuan glared at Ye Wenya, "You've been hiding your mental power level all these years and lying to me! It's clearly SS-level mental power, but you lied to me and said it was C-level!"
The physical and mental strength of an orc is determined almost from birth. Although they can be trained from a young age, the higher their level, the harder it is to upgrade. Right?
Fang Shaoyuan has been an A-level orc with both mental strength and physique since birth. However, after so many years of training, he has only just reached the threshold of S-level. He originally wanted to break through to the level of S-level physique in the next semester, far surpassing his peers by a large margin.
But Fang Shaoyuan never expected that before his physique broke through to S-level, Ye Wenya's mental strength on the opposite side had already reached SS-level!
"Ye Wenya, why did you lie to me all these years?! What on earth do you want to do?!" Fang Shaoyuan roared, his handsome face completely lost its usual elegance and grace. Instead, he looked like a gangster looking for trouble on the street, with a ferocious expression.
"What does it have to do with you whether I conceal my spiritual power or not?" Ye Wenya glanced at Fang Shaoyuan and said coldly, "Why should I tell you everything?"
"Of course it matters! We are an engaged couple." Fang Shaoyuan's face looked ugly and he was so angry that even his voice sounded a generation louder than usual.
"So what if we're an engaged couple? You take yourself too seriously. What I want to do, what I don't want to do... these are all my own business."
Ye Wenya glanced at Su Wanqiu, who was standing next to Fang Shaoyuan and whose face turned pale because of Fang Shaoyuan's words about an engaged couple. She sneered and said mockingly, "What's more,
...When did I ever tell you that my mental power is C-level? That's just your own assumption."
Ye Wenya's tone was calm, but it was like a heavy hammer that suddenly hit Fang Shaoyuan on the head, making him unable to recover for a long time.
"Never?"
Fang Shaoyuan seemed to be struck by lightning, and tried hard to recall the experiences of the two of them together from childhood to adulthood. However, no matter how much he thought about it, he really could not find any of the memories where Ye Wenya said that her mental power was at level C. Every time they talked about the topic of mental power and physical fitness, Ye Wenya always hesitated, changed the subject, or sat aside in silence.
At first, I thought the other party was hesitating because his mental and physical strength were too poor and he was embarrassed to answer.
But now it seems...it's clear that the other party looked down on them and was unwilling to tell them his spiritual power level! Fang Shaoyuan was furious, feeling that he was being looked down upon.
"Brother Fang..."
Su Wanqiu gritted her teeth, stepped forward and gently tugged at Fang Shaoyuan's sleeve, her voice gentle, "Brother Fang, everyone has their own reasons. I believe that Miss Ye didn't deliberately hide her mental power level. She must have some difficulties... Look, even the teachers at school don't know Miss Ye's mental power level..."
"Difficulties? What difficulties are there that require her to hide her spiritual power level? She just looks down on others because of her improved spiritual power. I'm afraid she hides in the house every day and laughs at others' jokes."
Fang Shaoyuan grew angrier as he listened. He sneered at Ye Wenya and said, "Although SS-level mental strength is rare, our Fang family won't rush to curry favor with them! Don't you see who my uncle is? He's Xiao Chen, one of the four great marshals of the empire, with both SS-level mental strength and physique!"
"What? Marshal Xiao is actually your uncle? No wonder among our second-year Mecha Department students, although no one has reached S-level physique, there are several orcs with A-level physique, and among these people, you have indeed obtained the position of the chief of the Mecha Department." Bai Xia widened his eyes and spoke subconsciously.
Fang Shaoyuan's face suddenly darkened, and he didn't even care about his two companions beside him. "What are you talking about?! I can become the head of the Mecha Department, isn't it because I got first place in the grade mecha assessment?!"
Why does this Bai guy make it sound like he's just relying on his uncle's connections? He's clearly earned his reputation by studying mecha combat from a young age!
"But didn't you tie with Count Barry's youngest son Bayan for first place?!" Bai Xia was not afraid of Fang Shaoyuan at all. Instead, he told the results of the mecha department's final exam.
Fang Shaoyuan gnashed his teeth in anger and shouted, "How can that kid Bayan compare to me?! He's just a simple-minded guy with strong limbs. I was able to become the head of the grade because the head teacher personally nominated me!"
Bayan is an orc who is about two meters tall and in the form of an earth bear. He is usually shy and honest in school and has no leadership ability at all. How could he possibly be in such an important position as the head of the grade?
Being the head of the grade means leading the class in competitions with other military academies every year! Can Bayan manage such a large team?!
However, Fang Shaoyuan's last sentence, that the head teacher personally called the name, made Bai Xia roll her eyes, pout and look disdainful. That expression almost made Fang Shaoyuan fall over in anger.
The black cat squatting at Ye Wenya's feet kept slapping the ground with its tail, its whiskers twitching in anger, and its head turned to the side. It didn't want to look at its nephew at all, and didn't know how his cousin had taught him to do so.
Who taught this son? He actually taught this child to be so useless.
This guy felt that the girl looked down on him because she hadn't told him the details of her spiritual power. But had he ever considered that he usually treated the girl with either contempt and disdain, or disgust and impatience? Why should someone tell you about their own affairs?
If that’s the case, how can you have the nerve to say such things?
For things like this, you should look for the reasons within yourself instead of blaming everything on others!
Xiao Chen's face was full of seriousness, but it was a pity that his face was full of black
Cat hair, everyone can see his expression clearly at this moment. Fortunately, Xiao Chen calmed down soon. The black cat flicked its tail, jumped up, and jumped directly to Ye Wenya's shoulder. It half squatted and sat down, quietly watching everything happening in front of it.
He didn't have much connection with his relatives. His father died early and his mother didn't like him since he was a child. Sometimes, when he saw Fang Shaoyuan doing whatever he wanted on weekdays, he actually felt that this was also a kind of happiness.
The black cat lowered its eyes and lay on Ye Wenya's shoulder.
Ye Wenya subconsciously raised her hand and touched the black cat's furry head. Seeing that the black cat was fine, the hostility in her eyes subsided a little, and her tone was still cold as she said, "Fang Shaoyuan, I think you seem to have made a mistake. Our engagement is an agreement made by our elders. Since you don't want to marry me, and I don't like you...why should I tell you about my story? Besides, even if we really get married, aren't there enough things that couples hide from each other?"
"You're so angry...it's just because you feel incompetent..."
"Being trampled underfoot by a woman you normally look down upon... I'm sure you're furious and irritated right now. Yet, you feel helpless..."
Ye Wenya released her mental restraint on Cao Mo and Lu Kun. They clutched their necks, half-knelt on the ground, and gasped for breath. Su Wanqiu immediately stepped forward to check on them, pulling out two bottles of healing potion from her backpack and handing them over.
"not to mention……"
Ye Wenya's peach blossom eyes twitched upwards, and she tilted her head, smiling as she said, "Classmate Fang, please don't spit blood at me... I'm only at C-level mental power, so how could I possibly use it to attack others? Classmates Cao and Lu must have run into something nasty, right? When I used to watch Star Online, I often saw those gods and ghosts... Classmates Cao and Lu must have run into a ghost! After all, I'm known to everyone as having C-level mental power and D-level constitution, and I'm the last in the potion department!"
God damn C level mental power! God damn ghost!
Cao Mo and Lu Kun were almost so angry that they vomited blood. Don’t think that they don’t have common sense just because their mental power levels are not high!
"To use mental pressure, one must be at least an SS-level psychic! Do you think that if you don't admit that you are a high-level psychic and attack us, the intelligent brain system will not judge that you are hurting people?" Cao Mo said with all his strength.
"As long as you use your mental power to attack, the intelligent computer will accurately capture the trajectory of your mental power and issue an alarm, reporting the violators to the instructor... At that time, even if you don't want to withdraw from the assessment, you will be forced to do so!" Cao Mo vowed, staring at Ye Wenya fiercely.
"Cao Mo is right. Even if you don't admit it, the system will automatically make a judgment!" Fang Shaoyuan echoed. He didn't believe what Ye Wenya said at all.
Ye Wenya didn't say anything, just shrugged and looked at them with a smile, her face full of anticipation.
Bai Xia and the other person seemed to be hesitant to speak, their faces filled with worry. They hadn't thought about this matter just now... and now that it was brought up, they were naturally worried.
However………
Thirty seconds later...
The intelligent computer that should have called the police didn't respond... The instructor who should have appeared forced the light screen communication, but he didn't show up either...
Cao Mo, Lu Kun, Fang Shaoyuan: …………
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