Chapter 25 Eight o’clock tomorrow morning, Sinh Tu Dai, I’m waiting for you! (Ch 25)

Chen Yun’s face was gloomy and he walked quickly to Mo Yingchen.

“What are you doing?” Chen Yun asked in a low voice.

Mo Yingchen had already put away his pistol and sat back in his seat leisurely.

His movements were graceful and calm, as if the thrilling scene just now was just an illusion.

Mo Yingchen raised his eyes, his gaze as calm as water.

“educate.”

The brief answer left Chen Yun speechless for a moment.

He looked around; the carriage was completely silent.

Everyone held their breath, afraid of becoming the next target.

Chen Lei slumped in his seat, his face as pale as paper.

The three bullet holes opened their bloody mouths hideously beside his ears, as if they would swallow him up at any time.

Chen Yun took a deep breath and suppressed his anger.

“Do you know what you are doing? You are playing with the lives of your classmates!”

The corners of Mo Yingchen’s mouth rose slightly, revealing a sarcastic smile.

“A joke? What they just said to me was a real joke.”

Chen Yun was speechless for a moment and didn’t know how to refute.

Indeed, those harsh words just now were far more hurtful than a few bullets.

He sighed and turned back to the other students.

“You guys are going too far. It’s not easy for Mo Yingchen to come back. How can you treat your classmates like this?”

“We are all human beings, so we should unite. What are you doing now?”

“You are always sarcastic and contemptuous of your classmates?”

“Does showing contempt for others mean you can show off your ability? Have you all read so many books in the past few years and nothing has changed?”

After the words were spoken, the carriage fell silent.

Chen Yun looked at his classmates who dared not say a word with satisfaction.

He turned his gaze to Mo Yingchen again.

“Yingchen, your classmates shouldn’t have treated you like this, but you can’t just shoot at them, right?”

“You should be targeting monsters and aliens, not your classmates!”

Mo Yingchen couldn’t help himself as he listened to Chen Yun’s sermon.

This teacher is good in every way and is very responsible.

Sometimes…

I always want to show that I am fair.

When dealing with conflicts among classmates, he often gave both of them a slap on the wrist without any reason.

“Their mouths should be directed at the monsters and aliens, not me.”

“This is just a warning. If it happens again, I will shoot you in the head.”

“I don’t know if I will be sanctioned in the future, but what I do know is that if I shoot them in the head, it seems that none of my classmates will survive for now!”

After Mo Yingchen finished speaking, he closed his eyes and leaned back in his seat, obviously not wanting to say anything more.

Chen Yun looked at the powerful Mo Yingchen, shook his head helplessly, and returned to his seat.

The entire car was unusually quiet, with only the sound of the modified bus engine running.

Everyone was immersed in the harsh words that Mo Yingchen had just uttered.

Chen Lei couldn’t help but shudder.

He had a premonition…that he would open his mouth to mock Mo Yingchen again.

Mo Yingchen’s bullet will really hit his head…

……

Mo Yingchen’s consciousness sank into his body, and a virtual interface unfolded in his mind.

[Congratulations to the host for being promoted to level 2. The Death Amulet has been reset. Please select the level 2 skill you want to engrave. ]

Mo Yingchen’s eyes lit up.

That’s right!

The cross-level summoned ghost that he originally used as his trump card didn’t even last a day before Mo Yingchen was promoted to level 1.

Now, it’s time to choose a new Tier 2 skill.

Mo Yingchen browsed through the skill list carefully.

Definitely choose the summoning type…

The two options of summoning zombies and summoning skeleton mages made him hesitant.

Zombies have strong bodies and terrifying regenerative abilities, making them excellent fighters.

The Skeleton Mage can provide him with long-range magical support and increase tactical flexibility.

If he could only choose one of these two skills when he upgraded to level 2, Mo Yingchen would definitely choose the Skeleton Mage. After all, he had no shortage of zombie melee creatures.

But the situation is different now, he is summoning a creature across levels.

The zombies that rely on physical damage are obviously much better than the skeleton mages who have weak endurance and are only good at bursting.

After careful consideration, Mo Yingchen finally chose to summon zombies.

[Level 2 Skill: Summoning Zombies has been successfully imprinted.]

The system prompt sounded in his mind, and Mo Yingchen’s mouth corners slightly raised.

Although it is inconvenient to summon it in the car now, he can’t wait to try this new skill.

. . . . . .

The bus slowly stopped at the city gate, and the moment the door opened, the noise poured in like a tide.

Mo Yingchen got out of the car and what came into his sight was a bustling scene.

Countless parents anxiously crowded at the city gate, craning their necks to look around, looking for their children.

Some cheered, some burst into tears.

A mother hugged her son who had just got off the bus tightly, stroked the scratches on his face, tears welling up in her eyes.

“It’s okay, it’s okay.” She repeated with sobs.

Not far away, a boy covered his arms and cried loudly in his father’s arms.

“Dad, I never want to go to that kind of place again!”

Mo Yingchen watched all this silently, with a hint of bitterness rising in his heart.

He looked around, his eyes passing over the faces that were either happy or worried.

Just like when he returned in his previous life, no one came for him.

Mo Yingchen pulled the corner of his mouth in self-mockery.

No matter in the past life or this life, some things will never change.

He took a deep breath and forced himself to look away.

Just as I was about to leave, a voice full of contempt suddenly came from behind me.

“Mo Yingchen!”

It’s Zhao Hao.

Mo Yingchen turned around and saw Zhao Hao standing there arrogantly.

“Don’t forget the life and death show tomorrow. I’ll be waiting for you at 8 o’clock tomorrow morning.”

There was a gleam of contempt in Zhao Hao’s eyes.

Mo Yingchen nodded calmly.

“I see.”

He turned and left, memories of his previous life resurfacing in his mind.

Zhao Hao, the so-called “genius” who relied on family resources.

During the seven days of wilderness training, he never left the camp.

Relying on the cultivation resources gathered by the entire Zhao family, he sat in the camp and absorbed them madly for seven whole days.

He should be at level 0, level 9 now.

When he returns tonight, the Zhao family will definitely have prepared a carrier for him.

Mo Yingchen still clearly remembered that on the second day after Zhao Hao returned from his training in his previous life, he entered the campus as a Level 1, shocking countless classmates and teachers.

The media swarmed in and conducted frantic interviews.

The entire Subei City was discussing how such a genius had emerged in their city.

The Zhao family took advantage of Zhao Hao’s fame to frantically solicit sponsorship and make money.

However, the truth that came out a few months later was like a heavy hammer that hit everyone on the head.

Zhao Hao lost his life during an expedition during college because he was timid and had almost no combat experience.

What’s worse, he also caused serious injuries to his classmates who were in the same team with him at the time.

That classmate was a young master from some unknown city, so naturally he would not give up.

He told this matter directly to his family.

The family approached the media to expose the incident.

Later, it was revealed that all of Zhao Hao’s cultivation levels were achieved through cultivation resources.

There was an uproar on the Internet and people were condemning the incident.

The default rule of this world is that you cannot rely solely on resources to accumulate levels.

After all, the world is not peaceful, and there are countless foreign enemies eyeing us covetously.

What the human race needs are job-changers who can go to the battlefield, not flowers in a greenhouse.

Therefore, no matter how big the family is, the resources provided for cultivation will be limited.

At least there won’t be a situation like Zhao Hao who has no combat experience at all and relies entirely on resources.