Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 77: Su Die Chooses to Slack Off, Lin Ping’an Returns to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races and Starts a Frenzied Killing Spree

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Chapter 77: Chapter 77: Su Die Chooses to Slack Off, Lin Ping’an Returns to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races and Starts a Frenzied Killing Spree

Lin Ping’an turned a deaf ear to the chatter around him, maintaining his usual cool demeanor, walking calmly into the crowd with an indifferent expression.

In an instant, the new students fell silent.

When the person isn’t nearby, they could discuss him, but once he was present, speaking openly could inadvertently create enmity.

Among the new students admitted to Great Xia Academy, there weren’t many fools.

They understood the principle of keeping a low profile.

Although they weren’t aware that Lin Ping’an had been aware of their words and deeds from the start.

It didn’t hinder their efforts to keep up appearances.

Elsewhere, Lin Ping’an was standing in a corner, quietly waiting, while continuously reflecting and thinking about martial arts knowledge and questions.

In his eyes, these fellow new students were merely extras on his journey of life, not worth too much attention.

This demeanor, in the eyes of others, carried an indistinct sense of disdain and arrogance.

At this moment, a feeling of resentment involuntarily rose in the hearts of the new students.

A dozen minutes later, more new students joined the queue, instinctively opting to distance themselves from Lin Ping’an to other spots.

Just then, Su Die came down from upstairs to check on the situation.

At a glance, she spotted a certain incongruous individual within the phalanx.

Other new students clustered together, while Lin Ping’an stood in an open space, looking like a crane among chickens from above.

Seeing this, Su Die frowned slightly, her expression changing subtly as she called out.

"Lin Ping’an? What are you doing here?"

A moment later, a voice as calm as water rang out.

"Taking the entrance trial, and looking for some inspiration along the way!"

Upon hearing this answer, Su Die immediately felt a headache setting in.

The memory of exotic beasts being wiped out within a hundred miles of Hope City just over a month ago flooded her mind.

She also heard a rumor that the city lord of Hope City had jumped and cursed in anger because of this.

It had worried her for a few days.

Thinking of this, Su Die immediately waved her hand.

"Entrance trial? You don’t need to participate! Get back to the academy quickly! Don’t cause any more trouble here!"

Not far away, the words caught the attention of a group of new students who instantly felt displeased.

They already thought Lin Ping’an was a bit arrogant, and now he seemed to have special privileges.

This immediately sparked a reaction from them.

"Why doesn’t he have to participate?"

"Yeah, yeah! We’re all new students at Great Xia Academy! Why doesn’t Lin Ping’an have to participate?"

"Right! Does Great Xia Academy engage in this privilege class nonsense? Don’t you know what fairness means?"

"Hmph! His reputation precedes him, but I didn’t expect such a thing."

"..."

Beside them, Lin Ping’an shrugged and spread his hands.

He didn’t say anything, but it seemed like everything was already said.

Before he could respond, the pressure shifted to the other side.

Not far away, Su Die snorted coldly, her demeanor unfriendly as she glanced at the raucous new students.

A bunch of idiots!

Still making a fuss!

Do they even understand? Keeping him from participating is for their own good, to prevent their martial hearts from being shattered.

More importantly, if another slaughter occurred, who knows what unforeseen circumstances might arise.

Last time, they were lucky it didn’t trigger a large-scale beast tide.

The small-scale beast tide in the Exotic Beast Forest back then had been resolved single-handedly by Lin Ping’an.

But another time, who knows!

The next moment.

A burst of qi blood suppressed them all, extinguishing the new students’ uproar.

"What I say doesn’t require your questioning! And here’s a free lesson: never casually provoke someone stronger than you."

"He’s already taken the entrance trial once, no need to take it a second time, understand?"

"Lin Ping’an, I’ll ask you one more time, are you sure you want to participate in the trial again?"

A moment later, the calm voice came again.

"Of course, lately I’ve lacked inspiration and need to find some."

Though expected, Su Die still felt a bit numb.

But the other party’s strength might surpass her own, so she couldn’t say much, just waved her hand helplessly.

"Alright, fine, if you want to participate, go ahead! Just don’t overdo it this time, take it easy when killing exotic beasts."

Lin Ping’an nodded, again saying nothing, exuding a unique aloof flair.

Su Die wasn’t surprised by this scene, fully understanding in her heart.

After interacting the last time, she already understood the other party’s habits, making his conduct understandable now.

Of course, it was also because Lin Ping’an was strong enough that she adapted and accepted it.

If it were someone less capable than her, she’d probably have educated them to death.

However, in the eyes of the new students, this scene took on a different appearance.

It’s as if the goddess in their eyes had become someone else’s sycophant, choosing to strike them firmly, but cowering in front of others.

This sense of disparity immediately made the new students feel unbalanced, adding to their resistance to Lin Ping’an.

In addition, the student council members nearby also had peculiar expressions.

Some even speculated if the president took a liking to this fresh face.

Otherwise, why the starkly different treatment?

A few minutes later.

Several large buses arrived, the new students began boarding in line, and Lin Ping’an did the same.

During this time, Su Die called over a responsible student council member and instructed them.

"Keep an eye, make sure nothing happens."

With that, she turned and went upstairs, preparing to report a situation to the teachers, preventing potential issues preemptively.

A moment later.

The buses were full, and within one, Lin Ping’an sat alone, with no one sitting beside him.

Unbeknownst to him, he had been silently isolated.

But Lin Ping’an remained characteristically indifferent to this.

From a young age, he didn’t fit in and was used to it.

His nature had always been like this, living behind a mask in a past life, but not intending to continue that way now.

Without social interaction, being alone was just fine, there’s no supposed loneliness, only carefree freedom.

An hour later.

The buses entered a large military base near Kyoto City, going through last time’s inspection again.

Each group’s senior also explained in sync, similar to what Su Die said last time, with little difference.

The new students showed varied expressions, some awed, some shocked, some fearful...

Subsequently, they passed through the spatial channel into Hope City within the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races.

Proceeding just as last time, with explanations, and then taking them to the logistics department to purchase weapons...

Lin Ping’an, however, was disinclined to continue mingling, feeling he could leave the city and search for a place to start killing.

With a flick of his figure, before anyone realized, he vanished.

During this, neither the new students nor the seniors noticed.

After smoothly exiting the city, he walked outwards, killing exotic beasts encountered along the way without a word.

In an instant, the system panel background silently flashed a familiar notification.

[Killed Second Grade Early Stage Exotic Beast Flowing Cloud Red Dog, gained 46 Civilization Value.]

After killing it, he didn’t spare a glance, continuing forward.

He had recently studied an exhaustive catalog of exotic beasts, and such as the one just slain.

Nothing valuable was on it, only meat and bones had worth, exchangeable for some merit points.

But to Lin Ping’an, putting it in his space ring felt like a waste of space.

In other words, this Second Grade Flowing Cloud Red Dog wasn’t worthy of him collecting personally.