"Very good, we're all here, we'll start class."

In the empty classroom, Wu Tong looked at the teacher on the podium and couldn't help but feel a little terrified. He was the only one in the whole major?

"Teacher, I'm the only one?"

"Yes, these hundreds of majors have not been opened for about five years. You are the bravest one in the past five years." The teacher said with a smile.

As teachers drawn from various majors, they are actually very happy that someone can choose the major of Hundred Schools. After all, it doesn’t matter if they fail. But if they really cultivate a master of Hundred Schools, then the faces of these teachers are shining. These are masters of Hundred Schools and are proficient in various majors of Nine Saints Academy.

So even if the other party’s learning progress is not good, they will not give up. Until the last moment, who knows if a miracle will happen?

Wu Tong's face was broken, but he didn't say anything, and picked up the textbook and listened carefully.

I've come here, I can't give up on myself.

Compared with the textbook and listening to the teacher's explanation, Wu Tong frowned. Why is this thing a bit like the question he wrote when he was five years old?

At first I thought it was just an illusion, but the teacher explained it more and more in-depth. He felt that this thing was definitely not an illusion, it was the question he had prepared when he was five years old. He vaguely remembered that Wu Mingkong was standing behind him with a rattan stick, and he was snot bubbled, doing the question again, and discussing with Wu Mingkong about the scene of eating big chicken legs at night.

"Teacher, teacher, stop, I will do this thing. Are you going to talk about the change of psychic energy purely from the strength of the mind, and physical torture can greatly enhance the explosion and tenacity of psychic energy..."

Wu Tong spoke up as the teacher said, and the nagging sounded so hard that the other party could not hold back his original smile.

I talked for more than half an hour, and it was mixed with his supplements and experiences.

"You have a very solid understanding of psychic energy, and even in some aspects it is deeper than I know, but I have a problem, that is, you all know so deeply, why didn't you stimulate psychic energy?" The teacher thinks, this kid is probably teasing him.

Wu Tong looked embarrassed: "This is a long story, and I have tried it, but it didn't work. After lying in bed for more than half a month, I thought these were all fake."

Lying in bed for more than half a month? Haven’t you heard of the risk of stimulating psychics? The worst thing is that stimulating psychics failing to cause mental depression?

"It's okay, don't rush to stimulate spiritual energy. The hundreds of majors are not the most suitable for spiritual energy. Learn it first, it's useful. I'll talk about it later. Let's do two papers first and let me see where you have learned." After the teacher said that, he showed the two papers and handed them to Wu Tong.

Wu Tong took a look and said, "Yes, the first three questions have reached the questions he had when he was eight years old, but he didn't dare to say them, and he might be beaten if he said them."

He picked up the pen and wrote it so hard. It was basically equivalent to choosing in seconds. In just three or five minutes, he would end the multiple-choice questions.

The short answer questions and essay questions were just read and started writing them directly.

The teacher sat down for less than half an hour, and Wu Tong finished the test. At this speed, he can only say that he performed normally. Otherwise, how would he finish the questions he deserves by pounding every day?

"Hiss, you guy is a little fierce, is that all is over?" As a spiritual creature, the teacher didn't need to correct it at all, and directly showed the checking situation. Except for the short answer questions and essay questions that vary from person to person, everything else is correct.

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Tong smiled angrily. He didn't dare to say that even in the end, the topic was only at the level of his ten years old.

After reading the short answer questions and essay questions, the teacher carefully looked at Wu Tong. This kid's understanding of spiritual energy is no less than that of an S-level psychic, which means he has not stimulated his spiritual energy. Otherwise, the cultivation of spiritual energy will definitely be a thousand miles a day.

He was hesitating whether to help Wu Tong stimulate his spiritual energy. It would be a pity for such a good seedling to not practice spiritual energy.

"Let me continue to talk about it. If you have learned it, I will skip it if you summarize it with me." The teacher thought for a while and did not propose to help him stimulate his spiritual energy. Instead, he waited for the first round of other majors to discuss how to deal with it.

Although psychic energy does not conflict with magic power, magic power, fighting energy and internal energy, psychic energy is still relatively idealistic, and it is relatively difficult to improve it.

Wu Tong nodded: "Okay, teacher."

Time passes slowly, and days pass by day by day.

At the beginning, Wu Tong thought it was just an accident, but later he found that he understood martial arts classes, cultivation classes and even superpower classes, and he had read them all.

To be honest, even if he could control the star destroyer, he thought that the questions Wu Mingkong gave him were just for fun. Even if he learned that there was an extraordinary person, he would think so. Otherwise, why would he not have achieved any reputation in the past ten years?

What's the result now?

This made Wu Tong even more damn. Not only Wu Tong, but also the teachers who taught were also damn. What's the situation with you kid? When you were not in class before, I thought it was other teachers bragging, but I didn't expect you to know everything.

Of course, what you understand is only relative. After all, Wu Tong only relies on brushing questions to learn about the knowledge, and there are still flaws. It just so happened that these professional teachers helped him smooth these flaws and make him go further.

However, it is a little regretful that Wu Tong cannot stimulate the energy of any system, and neither internal energy nor spiritual energy can be cultivated.

At first I thought it was a system that was not in line with it, and it didn't matter if it was not in line with it. With Wu Tong's conditions, no matter which system, it was possible to become a master of hundreds of schools. However, later I found that every system was not suitable.

Even if he tried to manually intervene in the awakening superpower, he could not awaken, just like a terrifying giant beast in Wu Tong's body constantly devouring everything, and if energy is to be born in his body, he will be swallowed up completely.

And it is also very extreme. Even external energy will be swallowed up. If a doctor specializes in the doctor, he will disappear without a trace as soon as the energy penetrates Wu Tong's body.

Wu Tong also knew about this, but he didn't care. Since Wu Mingkong had arranged these for him, there must be a solution.

I just don't know when this solution will arrive.

Now Wu Tong goes to class every day to check for gaps and fills in gaps, and goes back to the dormitory to write questions to increase his own background.

And on the other side, everyone was arguing about him.

The freshman test is a test to verify the freshman's learning achievements. It is basically arranged every year in a suppressed foreign channel underground of Shendu.

There is no problem with other freshmen, but Wu Tong's situation is quite special. If he can do it, he will know everything. But if he wants to take the freshmen test, he will definitely be defeated.

Nothing else, just because he is a little stronger, he is just an ordinary person. How could he beat those alien races? There is basically no difference between being killed in the past and being killed in the past.

Now, the entire office is divided into two factions. One is a professional teacher who advocates Wu Tong's exemption from the exam, and the other is a grade director who emphasizes that the rules of the college cannot be changed. Yes, Kong Ling is the only one.

Now he is surrounded by a group of professional teachers and is squirting bloody hair. He will get ten rebuttals and five sarcastic rebuttals.

"Okay, this matter is not something I can decide, it is something that the superiors decide. Wu Tong must participate. And you don't think that Wu Tong is really just an ordinary person? Can ordinary people have so many inheritances?" Kong Ling couldn't help but make a loud noise when he heard the chirping voice in his ears, which made the group stop.

"The top? Is it the vice president?" asked the teacher from a professional course. Looking at the situation, if they were really the vice president of Jiusheng Academy, they would probably make trouble. They didn't care who was behind Wu Tong, and it was their goal to cultivate a master of a hundred schools.

"It's the dean, but the one who is the right one."

As soon as Kong Ling said this, all the teachers in professional courses couldn't help but look at me and I looked at him. No one expected that this would be the case.

Who is the dean?

The current emperor of the Federal Empire, the immortal sword at the national level, was not something they could provoke. For a moment, everyone stopped.

Although I don’t know why the emperor did this, there must be his reason. It’s not something that their teachers can question. This situation made everyone’s eyes burst into tears.

Although the freshman test is under the care of the college teacher, even the extraordinary will still suffer casualties. What's more, an ordinary person like Wu Tong, if he is broken into it, it will be bad.

"Isn't it enough for you to give some protective things? If you don't have the strength, equipment will be collected. As long as there is nothing unexpected happens, nothing will happen. If you go with a few more people, it will be impossible." Kong Ling said with a little regret. This group of people really don't know how to adapt. No wonder they are S-level, they are just professional teachers.

The S-level is second only to the state-level level in the federal empire. If it had been decades before, it was not called the S-level level at that time. Each system had its own realm name. Until the federal empire later issued the Regulations on the Supernatural, unified the level of the Supernatural, and abolished the different realm names of all systems.

d,c,b,a,s, and the national level, with a total of six levels, which made the individual system come together.

Of course, this level name is easy to deal with, but the division of strength of each system was formulated by the Federal Empire after many years of exploration.

"Good, Kong Ling, I didn't expect you to think of this method."

Kong Ling couldn't help but complain in his heart when he heard this praise: No, it's just that your mind is rigid.

"This method is OK, but you have to remember one thing. You must not take action until the other party dies, otherwise it will be difficult for you and I to wait for you on the dean." Kong Ling warned in a very serious tone, for fear that these people would cherish their talents, so he took action to save people because of a small fight.

"You don't seem to raise a greenhouse flower that will die if you are blown by the wind."

The last sentence hit the hearts of all professional teachers directly. Indeed, how can you become a master without going through the storm?

"Don't worry, we still know this principle. We still need to consider what we give. We cannot give it too much power, otherwise this is destroying a genius."

Hearing this, Kong Ling nodded and finally persuaded him. As long as he was not making trouble, everything would be easy to say.

A group of people left Kong Ling's office in a scattered manner. Some people were still discussing each other on the way what they should be given.

"This group of people finally left, worrying about it one by one. Not to mention that they have any backup plan, just their father is enough to deal with the dangers." Kong Ling couldn't help but sigh, and finally became pure.

...

Wu Mingkong sat on the sofa, watching the small TV in a mess. At some point, a tiny bug sat opposite him and looked at him.

"Starworm, what's the matter with me?" Wu Mingkong looked at the inconspicuous alien insect will, feeling that he always looked at him like this, always feeling a little uncomfortable, and even the fat man in his hand was not as good as the water.

"It's nothing, I just heard that the human race has changed people. I didn't expect it would be you." As I spoke, a spotted alien insect sat in front of Wu Mingkong.

"Well, is there any problem?" Wu Mingkong still looked like he was not caring.

"I'm just a little curious. Why do you obey someone who is weaker than you?" Xingzhu was a little confused.

Wu Mingkong fought with Xingcang, but Xingcang lost a lot and almost got cold. Fortunately, Wu Mingkong didn't take any serious action at that time, but the Starcang was injured. There was no problem with the Planetworm nest and recovered very quickly, and even the alien insects were not affected.

Therefore, the Star Clock was very afraid of Wu Mingkong. After one move, he didn't react. Most of the Star Clock's will was beaten into powder. Although it has recovered, it is far inferior to before.

"It's not obedience, it's trading." Wu Mingkong corrected it.

"Why do you need to trade? Isn't it better for the strong to be respected?" The alien insect could not understand Wu Mingkong's thinking.

"It's convenient. If you use force, the other party may surrender, but you will definitely not be so attentive in your work. Are you here to tell me about this?" Wu Mingkong asked back.

Although Wu Mingkong also likes to solve everything with force, force cannot solve everything. For example, if a mosquito stops on your balls, it is another matter if you can kill the mosquitoes with a slap at this time, but it will definitely lead to the sequelae of the egg pain.

The star insect cannot understand Wu Mingkong's thinking. It is not a human being, so naturally it does not know the relationship between human nature. The alien insects and Wu Mingkong's Great Zhou Empire have a very high degree of similarity in terms of system. They use the will of the star insects as the core to control everything. All alien insects only need to abide by it.

High execution ability, super breeding power and terrifying evolution ability, these three have become the foundation of the alien Zerg.

The alien insect can charge forward without fear of death. Even if it is pressed with a corpse, it will crush the enemy to death. More importantly, when the enemy cannot kill the alien insect, the next time the alien insect will evolve into corresponding resistance.

Under the superposition of numbers, the alien insects that survived the fierce battles continued to evolve and eventually became the pillars of the alien insects, the king insect.

This king insect is a national-level existence.

"Just come, take a look." The Xingzhu said a little puzzled Wu Mingkong. You came here from afar just to take a look at me?

"After reading it, let's go." Wu Mingkong actually didn't like this alien insect. After all, the other party had been emptied by Wu Mingkong. Whether it was genetic sequence or civilized technology, there had been a alien insect race and a star insect profession in his Golden Pill Kingdom. The entire alien insect race had no value to him.

Xingzhu responded silently to Wu Mingkong's words.
To be continued...