w.a.n.g Hao went to the office and signed up for the arena fight of the No. 11 High School.

Soon, the news spread throughout the No. 11 High School. Everybody was utterly shocked.

"Are you kidding me? w.a.n.g Hao is really taking part in the arena fight?"

"He"s from the Pharmaceutics Cla.s.s. Why would he join the arena fight?"

"He"s only a Level 4, no, a Level 5 Apprentice who made the breakthrough this morning."

"That doesn"t help. The students who join the match are all Level 9 Apprentices. Some of them are even Masters."

"I think that the boy is overly confident because he makes good drugs."

"Or, maybe something made his head go wrong while he made those drugs."

"Whatever the reason is, I"ll beat him to death in the arena. He insulted my G.o.ddess!"

"That"s right! He"s asking to be killed!"

"Beating him up on campus might get us into trouble, but the boy will regret being born after we go to the arena."

"A Level 5 Apprentice. If anyone runs into him, they will surely go to the next round!"

"Haha, that doesn"t sound bad!"

"…"

w.a.n.g Hao was not interested in the gossip at all. He was now in the laboratory to fetch the three bottles of Pa.s.sion that he made before. He had to sell the drugs immediately, or he would starve.

"System, I need a combat technique. Do you have any recommendations?" asked w.a.n.g Hao.

〈〈The host now owns 10,400 Villain Points. Based on the host"s status, this System recommends Thousand Illusions.〉〉

The information of Thousand Illusions immediately appeared before w.a.n.g Hao.

Thousand Illusions was a low-level combat technique. It could increase the speed of the hand and create indistinguishable shadows of the hand when the hand was waved. The price was 10,000 Villain Points.

Increase the speed of the hand?

w.a.n.g Hao"s eyes glittered. The most critical part in drug-making was the hand. If the hand was not fast enough, it would not be able to melt the elements perfectly.

Thousand Illusions could be used in both battles and pharmaceutics. It was indeed a suitable technique for him.

However, 10,000 points was a bit expensive. It was almost all his savings.

"Fine, I"ll exchange for it!" w.a.n.g Hao gritted his teeth.

〈〈Ding-dong. The host has exchanged for Thousand Illusions. Initializing inculcation.〉〉

The next second, images appeared in w.a.n.g Hao"s head as if they were etched there.

"My Thousand Illusions has reached the Fluent level!" w.a.n.g Hao exclaimed.

〈〈System reminder: The techniques that the host obtains from this System are no lower than Fluent.〉〉

w.a.n.g Hao was delighted. His starting point in martial arts would be much higher than that of other people.

…

In the princ.i.p.al"s office in the No. 11 High School, Zhong Li was making a long-distance call.

"h.e.l.lo, Senior Su, this is Zhong Li!" Zhong Li greeted obsequiously without the manners of a princ.i.p.al at all. Any others would be shocked if they saw this.

"Zhong Li? I didn"t expect your call. Did anything happen to w.a.n.g Hao?" Senior Su asked in a hurry.

"w.a.n.g Hao is fine, except that I"ve discovered that he"s an even greater genius than his father was. His Lightning Gait has reached Perfect."

"What? Perfect? Are you sure?" Senior Su exclaimed, suspecting that his ears had deceived him.

If he remembered correctly, w.a.n.g Tianyi should be seventeen years old. Even w.a.n.g Tianyi couldn"t have reached the Perfect level of Lightning Gait at such an age.

"Absolutely. The boy practically lives in the laboratory, but his Lightning Gait is really Perfect."

"Why didn"t you report it to me sooner? Hehe. Just wait for it. I"ll go to Earth in a day or two."

Nothing could be heard anymore.

Princ.i.p.al Zhong Li was upset after Senior Su hung up on him. He would"ve reported it sooner if he had known that the boy grasped Perfect Lightning Gait when he was in the laboratory all the time.

If the boy hadn"t caused trouble today, he would"ve still been ignorant!

Somebody knocked the door.

"Come in!"

After dropping the phone, the princ.i.p.al resumed his usual manners.

His beautiful secretary came in and gave the princ.i.p.al a doc.u.ment. "Mr. Princ.i.p.al, this is the list of all the applicants for the arena fight. w.a.n.g Hao is on it. Should we talk him out of it?"

"w.a.n.g Hao applied?" Dazed, the princ.i.p.al soon found w.a.n.g Hao"s name on the doc.u.ment.

"The boy has finally awakened!" the principle said ecstatically. "Don"t mind him. Prepare a reception of the highest level. Someone important is coming."

His secretary nodded. "No problem, Mr. Princ.i.p.al."

After she left, the princ.i.p.al jumped excitedly. "I"m truly blessed!"

Fifty years ago, because of w.a.n.g Tianyi, the then-princ.i.p.al of the No. 11 High School became a superstar of education and won many medals.

Fifty years later, while he was the princ.i.p.al, w.a.n.g Tianyi, a super genius even more awesome than w.a.n.g Tianyi, was about to emerge.

As long as w.a.n.g Hao broke his father"s records, the principle would be surrounded by flowers and applause like his predecessor. How exhilarating!

w.a.n.g Hao, you"re my hope. Work harder!

The princ.i.p.al walked to the window and looked at the playground ambitiously. This place was too small for him. He had to aim for greater planets. He would be a legend in the field of education.

Huh, what"s that?

The princ.i.p.al was suddenly stunned, for he saw a person on the wall of the playground who was obviously trying to skip cla.s.s.

That person looked familiar. He observed carefully, only to discover that it was his hope, w.a.n.g Hao!

This boy has no respect for the legendary educator at all! Infuriated, the princ.i.p.al jumped out of the window and chased after w.a.n.g Hao.

At this moment, Xia Weiwei appeared out of nowhere and shouted, "Someone! w.a.n.g Hao is climbing the wall to skip cla.s.s!"

On the wall, w.a.n.g Hao was dumbfounded. Why was that violent girl here?