Reawakening: SSS-Rank Villain's POV-Chapter 234: Trouble! (fixed)
These researchers usually never get involved in these matters.
However, Han Sai was worried sick and kept thinking of ways to observe Lucian. After learning about Lucian’s trial results last night, he felt uneasy, afraid that Lucian would complete the reparation task for real.
Therefore, he brought Ryan along to secretly observe Lucian, trying to prevent Lucian from completing the reparation task.
"You people can’t even defend your own rights."
Everyone listened attentively as Han Sai spoke.
"Lucian’s actions have already broken the unwritten rules of the university’s club!"
"Freshmen who join a club must provide resources to the club to prove their worth. How can this be considered exploitation?"
"Lucian directly broke this rule and attracted more than 90% of all freshmen to his side!"
"How can you guys endure such a thing?"
Han Sai’s loud questioning made the seniors lower their heads in shame. They didn’t know what to say.
"Brother Sai, this fellow has indeed gone too far!"
"That’s right. If he wants to break our rules, he’s courting death!"
"Brother Sai, don’t worry. We won’t give that guy a chance!"
"It seems that our clubs need to work together to get rid of this rule-breaker and this thorn in our side!"
"Indeed. Otherwise, we’ll lose all our freshmen resources for this batch!"
The addition of new blood was important to a club’s future strength.
Therefore, they were very concerned about these freshmen, especially those with talent.
These seniors looked at Lucian. There was a long line in front of Lucian, and they registered one by one.
Everyone who registered had such a happy smile, and it was as if they had won the lottery.
Han Sai stared at Lucian and gritted his teeth.
He had guessed what Lucian was thinking.
Lucian must have wanted these freshmen to help him find the Golden Mist Birds!
If that was the case, it was indeed possible for him to find a hundred Golden Mist Birds in a short period of time!
Han Sai clenched his fists in thought. No matter what, he must stop Lucian!
...
Lucian registered another new student’s information.
The others who had completed the registration all stood beside Lucian.
"Brother Yu, what is the core spirit of our club?" A new student asked.
An organization must have a core spirit to unify the team. Only then would it be convenient for the members to unite.
Lucian thought for a moment and said,
"Our core spirit is not to be oppressed and not to be enslaved. Everyone possesses their own freedom, and everyone is their own person!"
These words raised a round of applause from everyone!
Lucian’s club was successfully established, and more than 90% of the freshmen joined his club!
For this batch of freshmen, almost none of the older clubs had managed to recruit any of them.
...
Of course, this was also their own fault. It was all because of the assumption that they felt that the freshmen were required to join their clubs and had nothing to fear.
But now, the freshmen have joined a new club, which instantly stunned them.
In front of the promotional booth of the older clubs, each one was more deserted than the other.
All the freshmen lined up at Lucian’s booth to register their names, and the scene was lively.
The old students who had finished registering stood behind Lucian, waiting for Lucian’s following instructions.
Very quickly, all the freshmen had completed their registration.
Lucian picked up the list and looked at it carefully. There were a total of 193 people.
It was absolutely ridiculous for a newly established club to recruit so many people at once.
Most of the old clubs were created from a small team. There were a minimum of five or six people; at most, there were only a dozen or so.
Then, as the club slowly developed, more and more people joined, and the club would slowly grow until today.
Lucian’s club had absorbed nearly two hundred people. This starting point had already surpassed most of the older clubs.
At that moment, the freshmen who had completed the registration lined up neatly, waiting for Lucian’s further orders.
The surrounding older students were all amazed when they saw how obedient these freshmen were.
They looked at Lucian with curious eyes. Just what kind of magic did this person have that he could make so many people obediently obey him?
These freshmen were all highly talented people, and neither one of them should be much more influential than the other.
But now, all the freshmen in this batch were listening to the orders of one freshman. What a rare situation.
Lucian faced the freshmen and said loudly, "Our club is officially established from now on!"
"The purpose of this club is to prevent the freshmen from being bullied and oppressed. In the face of the bullying of the seniors of the previous years, we can say "no" with confidence!"
All the freshmen looked at Lucian and listened to him seriously.
Lucian continued, "From Primordial Godslayer University’s establishment, we are the 125th batch of freshmen. Our batch of freshmen can completely unite on our own, and our fate should be in our own hands!"
Then, after saying that, the freshmen cheered.
"President Lu is right! I will always support you!"
"Brother Yu, it’s fortunate that we have you in this batch of freshmen. Otherwise, we can only grit our teeth and brace ourselves to be bullied by them!"
"I believe that under the leadership of Brother Lucian, we will head toward a bright future!"
"Our future will be decided by ourselves!"
The crowd was excited by Lucian’s words. Some of the freshmen who had heard of the unspoken rules of the university were already prepared to be bullied from the start.
But now, they don’t have to face the bullying of those greedy seniors!
The liveliness here formed a massive contrast with the deserted older clubs.
A few older students gathered before their promotional booth and started talking. Their expression wasn’t looking good as they hadn’t managed to recruit any freshmen.
"Is this kid that influential? He made an entire batch of freshmen obey him."
"That’s right. He’s the person who created an unprecedented history at the university. In the university’s history, is there any genius who could get first place in all five major trials?"
"I can’t say for the older times, but at least in these thirty years, there hasn’t been a single person."
"So what? His personal strength is strong, but that’s his personal matter. Does it have anything to do with creating a club?"
"Indeed. No matter how strong his strength is, can he compare to these old clubs that have existed for decades?"
"I think his club will be disbanded in less than a month. At that time, these freshmen will still come begging for us."
"You’re right. Let’s just wait and see. These freshmen are happy now. But sooner or later, they won’t be able to escape the fate of joining us."
These older students didn’t think Lucian’s club would survive.
Because of this thought, a small portion of the freshmen who did not join Lucian’s club joined the older clubs.
Of course, those freshmen who joined Lucian’s club also had the same thought.
However, they were optimistic. Rather, they secretly swore in their hearts that they would protect this new club well so they could live at this university with dignity in the future.
The freshmen gathered around Lucian and began discussing the club’s future development.
Some freshmen took the lead to stand out and put their suggestions forward to the public.
"I suggest that we all volunteer to fork out some of the club fees to maintain the normal operation of the club. How about it?"
Everyone quickly agreed upon this suggestion.
"No problem. The birth of a club needs initial funds anyway. We should all provide some money to do our part."
"Indeed. In the future, the club’s venue, management, and mission arrangement will all require a lot of money!"
As he spoke, the freshmen began to take out money. Each of them took out 10,000 dollars. In total, they gathered almost two million.
Looking at the bank card on the table, Lucian did not refuse and kept the bank card.
"Originally, I planned to run this club at my own expense. However, if you can take out the money on your own initiative, it proves that you all sincerely hope that this club can develop well."
"If that’s the case, then I’ll take this money. But don’t worry, I won’t take this money for personal use."
The freshmen nodded one after another. No one questioned Lucian’s words.
Lucian’s current financial strength was still insufficient to support him in running this club wholly by himself.
However, Lucian still had money that had not been cashed out.
That was the wager the seniors had set up during the fifth trial.
He had invested six million into it, so he should be able to make several times the profit.