Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 50: Satan: I Can Only Say, I’m Your Biggest Fan!
"Found a college student at the Qi Cultivation Peak to back you up? No wonder Huang Sheng is so arrogant."
Su Yuan examined the robust young man behind Huang Sheng, suddenly realizing.
The gap between high school and college students isn’t just in cultivation; the difference in learning progress is like a chasm.
Take martial arts, for example. A college student at the Qi Cultivation Peak isn’t limited to martial arts anymore; they’ve touched upon the realm of Daoist Skills.
The gold content of various college courses also completely overshadows high school courses.
In short, even his cheating might not help him win.
Just think about it, if cheating could let you challenge college students across levels, the value of college would be too low.
But what if we add Chen Nuoyi?
Adding this top student should be about enough, but even if they manage to drive them away, it won’t be without losing face.
He didn’t even have something like an explosion-proof fork on hand.
"Su Yuan..."
Chen Nuoyi was a bit worried, wanting to step forward to help, but was stopped by Su Yuan first.
"Wait a moment, maybe I can handle it myself."
Su Yuan smiled at the girl, then turned to look at the robust young man.
The young man was wearing the standard sports vest and shorts of an athletics student. At this moment, these thin clothes were actually wet, and there were still unwiped sweat stains on his body.
Considering the current time, Su Yuan boldly guessed that this person just finished training and came back.
"Well then..."
Su Yuan’s eyes flashed, and Demon Technique·Finger Fate was immediately activated. A fate number appeared above the robust young man’s head.
[Leg Day (Completed)]
Just as expected!
And it happened to be leg day, a gym-goer’s nightmare!
Su Yuan had already formed a plan.
However, Su Yuan’s silent stare at the robust young man looked to Huang Sheng like feigned composure!
He sneered:
"At this point, still trying to play the hero in front of the goddess? I think you better..."
But before Huang Sheng could finish his sentence, he was astonished to see Su Yuan’s face light up with a friendly smile as he actively reached out towards his cousin.
"Oh, it’s a senior from university, a pleasure to meet you."
Saying that, Su Yuan swiftly came to stand in front of the robust young man, warmly shaking his hand.
Seeing this, Huang Sheng felt elated:
"Trying to cozy up to us now? It’s too late!"
"Cousin, show him some color!"
The robust young man glanced at Su Yuan’s hand offered towards him, sneering disdainfully, his muscles suddenly flexed, and his large hand, like a fan, grasped Su Yuan’s hand tightly!
"Ah—"
The next second, a scream of agony rang out.
Standing behind them, Huang Sheng saw one of the shadows behind him fall straight to its knees in pain!
"Ah hahaha, Su Yuan, oh Su Yuan, arrogance leads to rain, and arrogance leads to disaster. Do you understand now?"
"Don’t think I’m being underhanded; I just invited a university senior to spar with you for your own good. Complaining to a teacher won’t help."
"Remember today’s lesson, and stay away from the school belle in the future. Otherwise, I’ll beat you every time I see you!"
Huang Sheng laughed coldly with his hands on his hips, but as he laughed, he sensed something was wrong with the endless screams.
This doesn’t sound like Su Yuan’s voice; it sounds like his cousin’s!
Huang Sheng turned around in shock and found that his tall and mighty cousin was in tears, kneeling before Su Yuan, every muscle in his body trembling and cramping!
In such a state, his cousin couldn’t muster any strength, desperately trying to pull his hand back from Su Yuan’s grasp but was held firmly.
"Cousin! No!!!"
Huang Sheng cried out in fear.
He instinctively wanted to do something, but heard Chen Nuoyi cough lightly.
His body immediately stiffened.
The school belle, ranked among the top three in the grade, was still standing beside Su Yuan! If he dared to attack, he’d be the next on his knees begging for mercy.
No matter how hard Huang Sheng racked his brains, he couldn’t understand how his cousin, a dignified dark-skinned college athletic student, ended up in this state just from shaking hands with Su Yuan.
Did Su Yuan hold back when he punched him in the morning?
Su Yuan’s strength naturally wasn’t as great as Huang Sheng’s cousin, but the reason he knelt was simple.
While shaking hands with him, Su Yuan poured a large amount of Abyssal Spiritual Power into him, instantly enhancing his body’s sensitivity.
The enhancement was about... a hundredfold.
If the college student was in normal condition, he might have been able to force the Abyssal Spiritual Power out of his body, but it just so happened he had just finished leg training.
At this time, his legs were already sore and numb, trembling as he walked. A slight increase in sensitivity made it unbearable.
Kneeling in front of him, ready to be manipulated, was only natural.
As for Huang Sheng? He lost too quickly in the morning to know the effects of Abyssal Spiritual Power.
Huang Sheng swallowed hard, said fearfully:
"Su... Su Yuan, I’m wrong, could you... please let us go?"
"Let you go?"
Su Yuan’s lips curled slightly, tilting his head to look at Huang Sheng:
"Come over here."
Huang Sheng walked over hesitantly, then, in fear, he saw Su Yuan taking out two pills from his pocket.
One was a dark yellow pill, the other a blue pill.
"Now I give you two choices."
Su Yuan began to speak slowly:
"First: obediently consume these two pills."
"Second: get beaten until you’re on your knees, then obediently consume these two pills."
Hearing that cold voice, Huang Sheng felt like he was plunged into an ice cave!
It was as if he was facing not a high school student but a demon in high school skin!
Who would dare randomly swallow two pills with unknown effects?
Like a girl cornered by punks, Huang Sheng shook his head furiously.
"Class leader, feed Huang Sheng the pills for me."
Su Yuan snorted coldly.
Chen Nuoyi moved with a flash, kicking Huang Sheng hard in the ribs.
Huang Sheng instantly gasped for air, collapsing to his knees while instinctively opening his mouth wide.
Su Yuan flicked his fingers, sending both pills down Huang Sheng’s throat, dissolving upon entry.
"Mmm, mmmph!"
Huang Sheng clutched his throat, struggling to gag, but ultimately, couldn’t spit anything out, tears streaming down.
"You, Su Yuan! What did you feed me?"
Su Yuan chuckled mildly maniacally:
"Don’t worry, it’s good stuff. You won’t die."
Huang Sheng was dumbfounded.
Your definition of good stuff is that it doesn’t kill?
In fact, Su Yuan didn’t really harm Huang Sheng.
Of the two pills, the blue one was what Su Yuan usually took to greatly enhance nutritional absorption and promote body refinement,
The one he got at the cafeteria, giving a week-long feeling of fullness, unable to eat anything else.
Su Yuan had been curious for a while. If the blue pill made a person able to eat and the yellow pill made one avoid grain, what would happen if they were combined?
Just as he thought, Huang Sheng reacted.
He collapsed to the ground, writhing in pain:
"My stomach, my stomach hurts! Food... I need food!"
"Ugh, ugh!!! Why do I feel like vomiting when I think of eating? So uncomfortable, I want to throw up..."
Huang Sheng clutched his stomach and started rolling around in agony, while a satisfied smile crept onto Su Yuan’s lips, and he couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Then, he slowly turned his gaze to Huang Sheng’s cousin.
Huang Sheng’s cousin was shivering in fear.
