CHAPTER 50: CHAPTER 50: I AM ULTIMATELY MYSELF

That was a voice formed by the Power of the Heart and Spirit, carrying not only a violent aura but also a strong sense of threatening spiritual impact between the words.

Invisibly, it continuously pressed towards Su Tu.

This impact was not directed at reality but directly at Su Tu’s Heart and Spirit.

The man’s eyes concealed a hint of disdain.

Before coming to the school, he had already inquired thoroughly, memorizing the appearance of the children from various noble families and the heirs of the Dao Fields. Those people were to be avoided, lest they disrupt his plans.

But this boy in front of him looked unfamiliar, not one of those people, probably just someone who had a stroke of luck and caught the eye of some unknown Martial Artist, who then taught him cultivation methods.

Hmph! Such an ignorant little brat, a bit of Heart and Spirit Suppression is enough to keep him in line.

The man no longer paid attention to Su Tu but continued speaking, explaining the benefits of Martial Arts Dao to the students. His voice contained a hint of Heart and Spirit Power, making these elite students feel exhilarated.

They stared at the heroic images of various martial artists on the projection, their gazes fixed on them.

Many students even slapped the table, eager to sign up for the martial arts examination, not even considering how much sweat and effort they had put into preparing for the college entrance exam.

Eyes reddened, minds heated, they wanted to ask the homeroom teacher for an application form, without even thinking of discussing it with their parents.

At this moment, the homeroom teacher’s condition wasn’t right either.

Liu Yingjiao, having been a homeroom teacher for decades, knew too well the risks if students suddenly decided to switch to unfamiliar exams at this time.

If it were the usually responsible teacher, she would seriously talk to each student, urging them to think carefully before making a decision.

But today, at this moment, when Liu Yingjiao heard some students wanted to sign up, she actually brought up the registration website on the class computer, the virtual screen projecting into the air, and she was going to help those students sign up for the martial arts exam.

The man watched this scene, a slight smile playing at the corners of his mouth.

"Go sign up, all of you, sign up, those who are lost in the void, I shall save you."

His voice was low, like the buzz of a mosquito. With his hands crossed, deliberately or otherwise, his fingertips brushed over his arm, leaving a long bloody mark.

But just as the first student was about to scan their iris to register.

Thud, thud, thud~

A knocking sound abruptly echoed in the classroom, not loud but at that moment, it struck the students’ Heart and Spirit like a resounding bell.

In an instant, the students seemed to suddenly calm down.

"Children, changing exams isn’t a trivial matter; discuss it with your parents first!" Liu Yingjiao was the first to regain clarity, closing the virtual projection before the student could scan their iris.

The students who wanted to register also calmed down at this moment, not understanding why they suddenly got so carried away in wanting to register for the martial arts exam.

Then, looking regretful, they returned to their seats.

The man’s smile stiffened instantly.

His gaze turned to the source of the sound, only to see Su Tu propping his chin with one hand, while the other hand indifferently tapped on the desk.

It was he who had just made that sound.

Having blended the Power of the Heart and Spirit into it, he broke the mental suggestion the man had imposed.

"How could this boy so easily break free from my Heart and Spirit Suppression!" the man thought with a hostile look at Su Tu.

However, Su Tu didn’t even spare him a glance.

Earlier, the man’s presumptuous spiritual impact on Su Tu was like a breeze blowing by, less intense than the big cat and Cyan Snake in his own sacred realm.

Su Tu didn’t consider himself a good person or a gentleman.

The martial arts exam involved too much, which wasn’t something a novice like him in Martial Arts Dao could handle.

When he discovered the man using the Power of the Heart and Spirit to lure students into the exam, he thought it was the Federation’s decision, so he didn’t interfere with other students, only awakening his childhood friend.

But just now, when the man tried to oppress him with Heart and Spirit Power,

he sensed something ominous from that power.

The man’s Heart and Spirit were thick and weird, and upon contact, Su Tu felt something was wrong.

The Power of the Heart and Spirit is a reflection of a person; such a person might be a terrorist or a mercenary killer, but definitely not a martial arts teacher sent by the Federation for recruitment.

This person was suspicious, certainly with ulterior motives for coming to the academy!

This matter, Su Tu could have stayed out, but... having studied together for three years, there was a bond, and his classmates had some degree of friendship with him.

Especially when Tang Long came to cause trouble, to help him, they played along with Chen Xi in a grand act.

Although it didn’t achieve much, the gesture was genuine.

Su Tu sighed internally, "In the end, I am still ’Su Tu’."

Then, there was the scene where he tapped the desk, shattering the man’s mental suggestion.

"Very well, after all, this isn’t a trivial matter; it’s reasonable for the students to think it over, I quite understand." The man’s eyes coldly fixed on Su Tu, but his voice remained gentle, as if truly being a teacher considerate of the students.

"If you’ve made up your minds, just contact the homeroom teacher directly to register; I’ll take my leave now."

Saying this, the man turned and headed for the classroom door, but just before leaving, he appeared nonchalantly to glance back at Su Tu.

"Good boy! Good boy!"

A cold, venomous voice sharply echoed in Su Tu’s ears.

Su Tu raised his eyes, matching the man’s gaze.

Behind those seemingly resolute eyes, there was an unspeakable filth and repugnance brewing within.

In the next moment,

a spiritual silhouette shot out from the man’s forehead.

"You dare ruin my plans, then I shall destroy your Heart and Spirit!"

The cold voice resounded as the man continued walking out of the classroom.

However, in Su Tu’s perspective, the man’s Heart and Spirit turned into a silhouette, rushing towards him.

He was enraged that a small insect had ruined his plan, thus, he wanted to completely shatter that insect’s Heart and Spirit, making him wish for death, rendering him a complete wreck.

The next moment, his Heart and Spirit entered Su Tu’s.

"How dare you disrupt my plans; do you know you’re hindering humanity’s path to happiness!"

"Tell me, shouldn’t you die, shouldn’t you become a cripple!"

His Heart and Spirit screamed, roared, wanting to see Su Tu’s Heart and Spirit trembling in fear.

However, when he looked around, his previously menacing expression froze.

"This is... how could it be... you actually constructed an inner world!" the man exclaimed in disbelief.

At that moment, he had entered Su Tu’s inner world.

The strange rocks surrounding Heishan seemed to come alive, emitting an intimidating Evil Qi, suppressing his Heart and Spirit.

A Cyan Snake coiled in the sky, its underbelly showing faint claw marks, its cold gaze occasionally sweeping over, chilling him to the bone.

The young man stood before him, his eyes neither sad nor happy, gently stroking the head of the White Tiger, which closed its eyes in contentment.

A pure killing intent surged from the White Tiger, locking firmly onto the man.

"I didn’t catch what you said just now; care to repeat?" The boy’s voice was warm, while moonbeams of pale red intertwined around him, resembling a god... or a demon!