120: Chapter 120 To prove my alibi, I'll have to make things difficult for you all.

Inside the classroom.

Su Yun tapped his fingertips on the desk. His voice was extremely low.

Countless unobservable Void Tentacles silently unfurled, instantly enveloping Senior Year Class 2 and even the entire school.

Within this small space, he had completely taken over the five senses of everyone present.

Inside Su Yun's body, blue-black currents surged quietly.

The Sea Kingdom Authority was activated, and the currents rapidly intertwined in the air, outlining bones and flesh, eventually forming an identical shell.

In just a few seconds, a "Su Yun" looking down to find his test paper was sitting steadily on the chair.

This was just an empty shell Clone, but under the blessing of the Curtain of Delusion, it was as solid as reality.

The real Su Yun had already stood up.

Relying on the Sea Kingdom Authority, he ignored the obstruction of the walls and headed straight for the Linhai port.

...

At the port.

Bai Cang stood with his hands behind his back, with dozens of high-ranking members of the Salvation Society standing neatly behind him.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen stood to the side, holding a large silver metal box in his hand, with two identical ones at his feet.

The whole scene was silent, and no one dared to breathe loudly.

Suddenly, the space in front twisted.

The air after the rain seemed to be torn apart by a pair of invisible giant hands, and a terrifying pressure that made the Soul tremble descended from the sky.

"Thump!"

The knees of the Salvation Society members collectively went weak, and they knelt into the standing water like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

The veins on Vice-Leader Lu Chen's arms bulged, and even gritting his teeth, he could only kneel on one knee, his head pressed down so hard he couldn't lift it at all.

In mid-air, several huge scarlet eyeballs slowly opened, turning coldly.

Bai Cang barely managed to stand without kneeling, but his head was already deeply bowed, his tone filled with undisguised fanaticism and awe.

"Master."

Su Yun's voice boomed all around, carrying a high-dimensional overlapping sensation that drilled directly into people's minds.

"Did you bring the tribute?"

Bai Cang stepped aside.

"Two S-rank, ten A-rank. They are all in the boxes. This is the first batch of tribute harvested from the old capital of Neon."

As soon as he finished speaking, several dark red tentacles protruded from mid-air.

They roughly coiled around the three metal boxes and dragged them directly into a Void Realm crack.

Immediately after, a tooth-aching sound of metal being crushed rang out.

Behind the crack, Su Yun chewed loudly, crushing and swallowing the Seal boxes along with the Strange Tales cores.

The System notification appeared.

The growth percentage increased by a few dozen points.

After entering the growth stage, it would take a full one thousand points of growth to level up, and these things added together weren't even enough to get stuck between the teeth of a half-King-level Strange Tales.

However, Su Yun didn't mind at all.

Having someone work for free to deliver takeout was better than looking for late-night snacks all over the street in the middle of the night.

The chewing sound stopped, and Su Yun threw out four words lightly: "Well done."

Hearing this praise, the fanaticism in Bai Cang's eyes was about to overflow, and his newly grown right hand clenched slightly.

Just as those tentacles were about to retract into the Void Realm, he suddenly spoke up to keep them.

"Master, please wait a moment."

The scarlet eyeballs in mid-air stared at him in unison.

Bai Cang turned his head to look at Vice-Leader Lu Chen.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen understood immediately and took out a slightly smaller black metal box from his arms, holding it high with both hands.

Bai Cang stepped forward and personally lifted the lid of the box.

An ink-colored heart lay quietly inside, its surface covered with dense black foreign language letters.

Every time it beat, it made a heart-palpitating sound like flipping through a book.

"Master, I have one more Opportunity here... to reach the top and become a King!"

Su Yun stared at the heart, feeling slightly surprised.

Isn't this the foreign language Strange Tales from last night?

The core of this piece of junk was actually intercepted by the Big Brother.

Bai Cang bowed his head deeply, his tone solemn to the extreme: "This is the core of the Foreign Language Tribunal. It was birthed by the resentment of hundreds of millions of people in Great Xia, and the rule reverberations have already started in the country. As long as there are no accidents, it will evolve into a national unified exam in seven days."

He swallowed, his voice trembling: "If you swallow it, you can directly take over the first authority and reach the top to become a King in a few days!"

The Salvation Society members behind buried their heads even lower.

Giving away a throne!

This kind of generosity, smashing the pots and selling the iron to give a big gift, was unique globally.

However, Su Yun stared at the box without any appetite.

On the contrary, he felt disgusted.

The Lord of Blind Idiot God sequence in his body was alarmingly ringing, conveying an extremely strong sense of rejection.

Su Yun understood after a slight investigation.

The potential of this Foreign Language Tribunal was indeed King-level, but its upper limit was stuck at the King-level.

To put it bluntly, this thing was pieced together from the collective emotions humans had regarding a language, and its rule structure was pitifully narrow.

Eating it would indeed allow him to become a "King" according to his path.

But the cost would be being completely bound by this set of "educational rules."

The possibility of ascending to godhood would be cut off forever.

Su Yun rolled his eyes in his heart.

You want me to be a proctor for over two hundred million people? That's quite the imagination. Eating this kind of industrial waste would not only lower my status but also hurt my gut.

He immediately thought of Chu Youwei.

Anyway, the reverberations of this thing were already bound to that girl, and the upper limit was just a working King, so it might as well be left for her to mess with.

If she could really withstand becoming a King, not only would he have gotten rid of a big trouble, but he would also have an additional high-end combat force by his side. This was a huge profit.

As for whether she could withstand it?

With him present, there was no such thing as "not being able to withstand it."

However, Su Yun knew very well that his Big Brother must have long seen that this core was a trap.

Although Bai Cang was scheming against "The Rancher," not him, his younger brother.

But the attitude had to be correct.

Su Yun put away his thoughts, deciding to properly beat some sense into this overly enthusiastic Big Brother.

The scarlet eyeballs in mid-air turned slightly.

A tentacle protruded and, like swatting a fly, slammed the black box shut with a "pop."

The muffled sound echoed at the port.

Bai Cang was stunned.

The fanaticism and greed he expected did not appear at all.

Those eyeballs hanging in mid-air were filled with undisguised indifference, and even a bit of... disgust?

"A King?"

Su Yun's voice exploded again, this time carrying a pressure that almost crushed the space, slamming directly into the minds of all the Salvation Society members.

"Do you think a mere defective throne is worthy of me?"

Bai Cang only felt a sharp pain in his eardrums, and blood spilled from the corners of his mouth.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen behind him was slapped into the puddle by the pressure on the spot, panting like a fish out of water.

Bai Cang's heart was filled with stormy waves.

What he sent was a core that could definitely create a King!

Yet in The Rancher's eyes, this was actually just industrial waste not even worth tasting?

Bai Cang's worldview was refreshed again; he realized he had still underestimated the terrifying status of this existence.

"It is this subordinate who has overstepped!" Bai Cang bowed his head in a panic, his voice trembling.

"Is it you who overstepped, or... are you scheming against me?"

Su Yun's voice was not loud, but these words carried irresistible rule power, detonating deep in the minds of everyone present.

The clouds in the sky were instantly shredded by an invisible force.

The rain suspended.

The whole place was silent.

Dozens of Salvation Society high-ranking members, who usually licked blood on the edge of knives, were now nailed to the ground, and even lifting a finger became a luxury.

Bai Cang knelt in the cold water, cold sweat rolling down his forehead like beans.

"Executive Jiang Xu! I curse your Immortal ancestors, you motherfucker are trying to kill me!"

Bai Cang cursed the Great Xia Investigation Bureau's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart.

Originally, he could have stayed out of this matter entirely; he thought he could fool this brainless Evil God by just drawing a big pie.

But what happened?

Not only did they see through that this was a defective product at a glance, but they also saw through the bottom line of these rules clearly!

Bai Cang opened his mouth, just about to squeeze out some explanation.

But before he could make a sound, a Void Tentacle in mid-air shot out without warning.

The speed was too fast to capture!

Bai Cang didn't even have time to react, only feeling his waist tighten sharply, and his whole body was pulled up from the ground like a chick by the tentacle, hanging in mid-air.

The tentacle tightened violently.

"Crack, crack, crack!"

The sound of bones dislocating was tooth-aching.

Heart-piercing, lung-splitting pain instantly swallowed his nerves; Bai Cang felt his internal organs were about to be crushed.

The air in his lungs was completely squeezed out, and he couldn't even let out a scream, only able to twitch in mid-air with bloodshot eyes.

Just at this critical moment.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen behind him suddenly raised his head.

"Leader!"

Vice-Leader Lu Chen's eyes were bleeding red.

He was loyal to the Salvation Society and even more blindly worshipped Bai Cang.

Seeing his boss about to be squeezed into meat paste, the string of reason in Vice-Leader Lu Chen's brain snapped with a "snap."

Some forbidden god.

Some The Rancher.

Screw them!

He suddenly drew the armed heavy blade from his back and let out a beast-like roar.

"Let go of the Leader!"

The violent spiritual energy of a quasi-S-rank erupted, and he kicked his legs hard, instantly blasting two deep pits into the ground.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen shot up from the ground, gripping the hilt with both hands, and a blinding destructive white light lit up on the heavy blade.

He slashed fiercely at the tentacle that was locking Bai Cang!

Above the Void Realm, Su Yun looked at this stubborn little brother and didn't intend to dodge at all.

Sea Kingdom Authority, activate.

The boundary between reality and illusion shifted instantly.

The tentacle, which was originally as hard as iron, turned into an illusory afterimage 0.01 seconds before the blade touched it.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen's powerful slash cut through the air without any obstruction.

It missed.

But the momentum of the blade did not diminish, carrying the lethality of splitting a mountain, heading straight for Bai Cang, who was wrapped in the middle of the tentacles!

Bai Cang's eyes were about to pop out.

He was tightly bound and could only watch helplessly as his most loyal henchman used all his might to slash at his crown.

"Vice-Leader Lu Chen! Screw your grandfather!"

Bai Cang let out a pig-slaughtering scream in his heart.

Is this here to save the day?

This is clearly thinking that The Rancher is squeezing too slowly and intends to do it personally to send me to the afterlife!

Seeing that his Big Brother was about to die at the hands of his own people.

Su Yun sighed speechlessly in his heart.

This little brother is loyal, but his IQ hasn't been topped up.

The next second.

That illusory tentacle instantly turned from virtual to real, its hardness maxed out.

"Clang!!!"

A metal explosion like a giant bell rang out at the port.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen's heavy blade slashed fiercely on the tentacle, sparks flying everywhere.

A mountain-toppling recoil force poured back crazily along the hilt!

He felt that he hadn't struck flesh, but an iron mountain that spanned the world.

"Pfft!!!"

The bones in Vice-Leader Lu Chen's arms broke inch by inch, blood sprayed wildly, and he flew backward like a broken kite.

He smashed heavily into a nearby container, creating a huge dent in the thick steel wall.

Su Yun released the tentacle at the right time.

With a "plop," Bai Cang fell into the puddle like mud.

He scrambled up using his hands and feet, gasping for air, his chest heaving violently.

Close call.

He didn't die at the hands of the monster, but almost got backstabbed by his own Vice-Leader.

Su Yun's huge eyeballs turned slowly, coldly locking onto Vice-Leader Lu Chen, who had just struggled to get up.

"Daring to draw a blade on me."

"You, not bad."

As soon as these words came out, Vice-Leader Lu Chen's body stiffened.

Bai Cang couldn't care about the pain of his whole body falling apart, scrambling and rolling over, kneeling on both knees in the puddle again.

"Master, calm down!"

Su Yun's gaze moved back to Bai Cang leisurely.

"This is the last time."

"Don't use your cheap schemes to disgust me."

"If you dare to bring such garbage cores to be an eyesore again..."

"Your entire Salvation Society will be the next tribute."

Bai Cang was scared, his Soul Flying Away and Spirit Scattering.

It had come to this; better the Fellow Daoist dies than the poor Daoist, Executive Jiang Xu, I'm sorry!

"Master, please examine!"

Bai Cang sold out the Great Xia Investigation Bureau without hesitation.

"Even if this subordinate had ten guts, I would never dare to scheme against you!"

"All of this was a setup by that Executive Jiang Xu of Great Xia!"

"He told me this thing could create a King, and also threatened me with the public exposure of the Queen of Great Britain to force me to hand over the core."

"This subordinate thought it was a supreme Opportunity and wanted to borrow flowers to offer to Buddha to show loyalty, that's why I happily sent it over."

"This subordinate has mortal eyes and really didn't know this junk was a defective product!"

"It's all that bastard Jiang Xu pushing things from behind!"

Listening to Bai Cang's smooth passing of the buck.

Su Yun almost laughed out loud in his heart.

What a great "passing the buck," this was exactly what he wanted.

After all, that kid Gu Lang was sitting right next to him as a human-shaped monitor.

If "The Rancher" caused a scene at the port and then went to the Investigation Bureau in the city to "ask for an explanation."

Then the student Su Yun, who was scratching his head over math problems in the Senior Year Class 2 classroom, would naturally have his suspicion cleared completely.

The higher the profile of the counterattack, the safer the alt account.

Su Yun stopped talking nonsense, extended a tentacle, and casually picked up the black box containing the core on the ground.

The heart in the box felt Su Yun's aura and made a harsh and panicked book-flipping sound.

"Jiang Xu."

Su Yun read out the name, his voice rumbling among the thunderclouds.

"He wants to test me."

"Then I will go ask him personally who really calls the shots in this Linhai City."

The words fell.

The sky full of tentacles retracted into the Void Realm, and the scarlet eyeballs closed instantly.

The invisible mountain pressing on everyone's heads vanished in an instant.

The crack closed.

The port returned to tranquility, with only the sound of heavy rain washing the ground.

Bai Cang sat paralyzed in the puddle, wiping the rain and cold sweat off his face.

He turned his head and stared fixedly at Vice-Leader Lu Chen, who was barely standing nearby.

Vice-Leader Lu Chen's hands hung limply, but his eyes were still unyielding: "Leader, this subordinate failed to protect you..."

Bai Cang took a deep breath, looking at this dim-witted loyal fan.

"Protect me?"

"That slash of yours just now almost blew my crown off!"

After finishing, Bai Cang sighed helplessly.

"In the end... you really were trying to save me."

He raised his head, looked in the direction of Linhai City, and sneered with schadenfreude.

He knew that the Great Xia High Command and the Investigation Bureau tonight were likely to have a sleepless night.

At the same time.

Linhai No. 2 High School.

In the Senior Year Class 2 classroom.

The Homeroom Teacher was scratching conic sections on the blackboard, the sound of chalk crisp and pleasant.

Su Yun's Clone sat on the chair, boredly drawing circles on the draft paper with a ballpoint pen.

His deskmate, Gu Lang, was frowning, sitting on pins and needles.

Just a moment ago, the Sequence 033 Corpse-eating Dog that had been playing dead in his body suddenly began to tremble violently.

Gu Lang immediately took out his phone and clicked on the Investigation Bureau's top-secret communication group.

An eye-catching red urgent intelligence was flooding the screen:

"Warning! Extremely high-frequency spiritual energy fluctuations erupted at the East Sea port!"

"Target confirmed: Forbidden existence The Rancher!"

"Target has taken away the Foreign Language Tribunal core and is moving toward the city at extremely high speed!"

After reading it, Gu Lang's hand trembled, and his phone almost flew out.

He turned his head sharply as if he had seen a ghost, staring fixedly at Su Yun beside him.

Su Yun noticed the gaze, stopped the pen in his hand, turned his face, and his eyes revealed just the right amount of confusion: "Why do you keep looking at me?"

Gu Lang swallowed hard, his voice drifting: "No... nothing."

He pointed to the blank math paper on Su Yun's desk: "You... finished the big questions?"

Su Yun rolled his eyes and retorted righteously: "Nonsense, such a simple question, I feel like it's insulting my IQ."

Gu Lang: "..."