Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 89: Gold Always Shines—The Academy Leaders’ Decision, Rumor Turmoil, and Lin Ping’an’s Reputation Undermined
"I’m just a poor Vice President, why do I have to endure such torture? Why report to me? Why not tell the Chairperson?"
"Oh! Almost forgot! The Chairperson stepped down two days ago, now I’m the Chairperson!"
"Ah ah ah! Why did it have to be like this? I don’t even have anyone to pass the blame to!"
At this moment, Su Die was biting her lip, inexplicably feeling a bit frantic.
If she could have beaten Lin Ping’an, she would have gone to give him a good thrashing to vent.
Then, after some thought, she chose to report it.
Anyway, there were still higher-ups and the Principal above her.
With something like this happening, she needed to ask for their opinions and thoughts.
A few minutes later.
Su Die appeared outside the Principal’s office, knocked, and entered.
"Yo! Look who’s here! So it’s Xiaodie’er! How does it feel to take over as Chairperson? Do you have confidence this year to lead the team to suppress the other academies?"
The Principal, Qin Ruguo, sitting across the sofa, and the Seventh Grade Grandmaster from the Combat Department, Li Yixian, said with a smile.
Upon hearing this, Su Die did not answer first but respectfully greeted everyone.
"Hello Principal Qin, Dean Li, Dean Zhou, Dean Song."
The next moment.
Li Yixian raised his eyebrows, rubbed his white beard on his chin, and spoke in a playful tone.
"Hey! Xiaodie’er is getting less fun as you grow up. It used to be Grandpa Li this, Grandpa Li that, now that you’re Chairperson, it’s Dean Li."
The other three also had smiles in their eyes.
On the other hand, Su Die, unable to keep up the act any longer, let her serious expression crack.
"Oh! Grandpa Li! Can’t you let me keep a good image?"
"Tsk! What’s there to image? Everyone here watched you grow up, just say what you need."
A few minutes later.
"Ah hahaha... Interesting... Really interesting! That little guy Lin Ping’an, actually has two thousand freshmen choosing to challenge him."
"Oh! Grandpa Li, stop laughing and help me think about what to do now?"
"What to do? It’s easy! Just proceed as usual! After all, that little guy won’t have trouble dealing with those freshmen!"
"But... but this... two thousand people!"
"Two thousand? Heh! Unranked martial artists challenging a Third Grade Peak martial artist one-on-one in the ring, even if it’s twenty thousand, it wouldn’t make a difference."
"Ah! Third Grade Peak? Lin Ping’an is at Third Grade Peak? No wonder! No wonder his combat power is so astounding! Damn it! He’s hidden it so well! That Old Liu!"
"Alright! Go! Tell that little guy to get ready and remind him to go easy, don’t cause any fatalities."
"Yes!"
After the conversation, Su Die turned and left.
Inside the Principal’s office, the three deans and the Principal started discussing again, and this time the topic revolved around Lin Ping’an.
"That little guy can’t hide forever, gold will always shine, a prodigy’s rise is bound to stir things up."
"His character is too sly! Who on earth trained him!"
"Hmm! Go with the flow! It’s his mess, he should handle it himself."
"..."
In Villa No. 1, Great Xia Academy.
After Lin Ping’an returned, he continued cultivating Bone Tempering.
As more cultivators of the ’Painful Demon Body’ emerged, his cultivation speed increased as well.
A few days ago, it used to take seven or eight days to complete one Bone Tempering, but now, only two days have passed, and he is already halfway through the sixth Bone Tempering.
It’s expected that in another two days, he can begin the seventh Bone Tempering.
At the moment, as time flows, the Bone Tempering progress is speeding up rapidly.
...108 bones...110 bones...112 bones...
A few minutes later.
"Ding dong～"
The villa’s doorbell rang.
At this moment, Lin Ping’an opened his eyes, stopped cultivating, got up, walked forward, and opened the door.
"What’s up?"
"Ahem... Aren’t you going to invite your senior to sit inside?"
"State your business! Otherwise, goodbye!"
"Wait... wait... damn... don’t close the door... don’t close the door... If I didn’t think I couldn’t beat you... I’d have killed you... I have something... something... I really have something..."
Su Die held the door with her hand, biting her lip and speaking angrily.
Upon hearing this, Lin Ping’an loosened his grip slightly, not exerting as much force.
It wasn’t for any particular reason, mainly he was afraid too much force might break the door.
"Just say it!"
"Junior... you’re not going to find a girlfriend acting like this."
"Women will only slow down my creation technique speed! Last chance, what is it?"
"Stop, stop... don’t close the door... don’t close the door... I’ll say it... Today, at the ring challenge, two thousand freshmen have chosen to challenge you, wanting to win Villa No. 1."
"Oh!"
"Remember to gather at the central square tomorrow morning!"
"Got it!"
"Oh, and! The Principal and the deans of the three major departments specifically instructed, go easy, and don’t let it get fatal!"
"Such trouble!"
"Hey? Why is it suddenly trouble? What were you planning?"
"Bang～"
"Damn... closed the door on me again... Lin Ping’an... open the door... open the door... open the door! If you dare, open it!"
Inside, Lin Ping’an ignored the noise outside, returning to continue his cultivation.
Outside, Su Die shouted a few more times, then left grumbling.
That night, on the Great Xia Academy campus network, several explosive news articles emerged.
"Shocking! After thirty-four mentors gave their approval, he chose to leave quietly..."
"Before the official start of school, the freshman public enemy has been elected by him..."
"To acquire the rights to Villa No. 1, two thousand freshmen compete to challenge..."
"A lovestruck girl appeared at the villa door hurling curses, and her true identity is..."
...
These news articles all came from an account named [Great Xia’s New Generation Culinary God Song Changkong], with the first part free, but requiring payment at the crucial parts later on.
Old students read it with gritted teeth but still chose to pay.
After all, unlocking and viewing only cost 1 merit point per article, not too expensive.
Moreover, they all knew who the poster was, Great Xia Academy’s notorious super scoundrel, gossip-lover, and financial miser, King of Death Song Changkong.
The content’s authenticity was quite reliable.
Even though the freshmen knew about the first three events, the last news was exceptionally attractive, and they couldn’t help but spend 1 merit point to see the gossip.
In no time, the sales on these news articles surged, quickly breaking from hundreds to thousands, nearly reaching ten thousand.
On the academy’s outskirts, inside a certain villa.
Song Changkong sat in front of his computer, beaming as he watched the skyrocketing sales.
"Junior Lin indeed is a golden thigh, creating this much news unknowingly."
"This wave is a huge profit! I must build a good relationship; I sense Junior Lin has much more potential than this."
At the same moment.
Comments kept refreshing under each news article, with countless freshmen and old students gossiping.
"Oh, gosh! A lovestruck girl! Isn’t that Chairman Su? King of Death is crazy! Daring to make up stories about Chairman Su! He’s dead for sure!"
"Wait a minute! That villa! Looks familiar! From its structure and location, it seems like Villa No. 1 where Lin Ping’an is!"
"What? Villa No. 1? So, Lin Ping’an and Chairman Su? No! No!! No!!!"
"Who is chasing who here!"
"Do you even need to guess? Chairman Su was standing at someone’s door!"
"Ah ah ah! What makes Lin Ping’an so special! Just got in and already wooed Chairman Su."
"..."
