172: Chapter 172 Level 999 False God

The old jacket was draped over Jiang Feng's arm.

That voice was still seeping out.

"Xiao Feng."

"Mom is here to take you home."

The voice sounded like Liu Cuilan.

The tone was similar, too.

Even the final word, "home," carried the same trailing note Liu Cuilan used when she called him for dinner.

The scales on the Dragon Girl's body flared up instantly.

"Master!"

Li Yan's face was ashen, his fists clenched tight.

"These bastards, they're addicted to stealing voices now, aren't they?"

Zero Seven stared at the old jacket, her lips turning pale.

"It's not just stealing a voice."

"The jacket carries the scent of Auntie Liu's life; they've intercepted a small segment of a reality anchor and turned it into an induction medium."

Standing behind the podium, the Black-robed Principal reopened the roll call book.

"Jiang Feng."

"You have completed the Thirteenth Transition."

"Now, you are qualified to return to the Origin."

"As long as you acknowledge that the voice on this jacket belongs to your mother, the First Blue Star will grant you the inheritance position of Pangu Unit 01."

Jiang Feng looked down at the old jacket.

There was a patch on the cuff.

The stitching was quite ugly.

After Liu Cuilan finished mending it, she had even grumbled a sentence.

"You're wearing it underneath anyway, no one will see."

Jiang Feng remembered.

That was why he knew even more clearly.

The clothes were real.

The voice was fake.

Jiang Feng looked up.

"Give me back the clothes."

The Black-robed Principal paused for a moment.

"You're not choosing?"

"I choose for you to shut up."

Jiang Feng folded the old jacket and put it into the Wuji Source Realm.

In the next second, he reached out and grabbed the air.

The voice hidden in the jacket was like a thin blue thread, forcibly dragged out of the reality anchor by him.

The end of the thin thread was connected to the roll call book on the podium.

The Black-robed Principal's gaze darkened.

"That is the roll call authority of the First Alma Mater."

Jiang Feng tightened his grip.

"Not anymore."

*Snap.*

The blue line broke.

[Touching First Alma Mater Roll Call Authority.]

[Plunderable.]

Jiang Feng spoke indifferently.

"Plunder."

[Secret Art: Pangu Plunder activated.]

[Plundering First Alma Mater Roll Call Authority.]

[Obtained all attributes: 0.1 ganges sand.]

[Current basic six-dimensional attributes: 1.1 ganges sand.]

The roll call book vibrated violently.

On the first page, those densely packed names of "Pangu" went out line by line.

The Black-robed Principal finally raised his head.

"You are destroying the student registry."

Jiang Feng walked forward.

"You call these students?"

He crushed a front-row desk with one foot.

Beneath the desk, a row of transparent umbilical cords was revealed.

The umbilical cords led deep into the classroom's floor.

Each umbilical cord had a name hanging from it.

Pangu No. 1.

Pangu No. 2.

Pangu No. 3.

Even more names were already blurred.

Li Yan's eyelids twitched as he watched.

"Good grief, there are pipes connected under the roll call book."

"Are you a homeroom teacher or a slaughterhouse warehouse manager?"

The Dragon Girl corrected him seriously.

"A bad warehouse manager."

Jiang Feng raised his hand and pressed it against the nearest umbilical cord.

A System prompt popped up.

[Detected Pangu Model Registration Remnant Chain.]

[Plunderable.]

"Plunder."

[Plunder successful.]

[Obtained all attributes: 0.2 ganges sand.]

[Current basic six-dimensional attributes: 1.3 ganges sand.]

An umbilical cord snapped.

In the back of the classroom, the nine failed variable bodies looked up simultaneously.

In the hollows of their chests, the final blue light completely extinguished.

It wasn't death.

It was unbinding.

The youth at the very front whispered:

"We... no longer need to come to school."

The Black-robed Principal closed the roll call book.

His voice turned cold.

"Pangu No. 1."

"You already possess the risk of destroying the school."

"The Origin School Rules allow the Principal to execute expulsion procedures."

He raised his hand.

The entire First Middle School began to sink.

The playground, the teaching buildings, the corridors, the blackboards—all of them flipped over.

Countless classroom doors opened.

The rooms were filled with "Jiang Fengs."

Some were children.

Some were youths.

Some were adults.

Every Jiang Feng had their head lowered, holding the same textbook.

Four words were written on the textbook cover.

[How to Archive]

Zero Seven's expression changed.

"This is the manifestation of the Origin School Rules themselves."

"It's not just using one rule to suppress you."

"It wants to stack the archiving results of all failed variables onto you!"

Li Yan cursed.

"A war of attrition that even brings along historical replays?"

The Black-robed Principal pointed a finger.

All the "Jiang Fengs" looked up at once.

They spoke.

Their voices were so perfectly synchronized it was chilling.

"Return to your seat."

"Surrender the core."

"Acknowledge the Mother."

"Complete the archive."

The voice of the entire school bore down on them.

The infant capsule in the Dragon Girl's arms began to shake.

She immediately spread the Purple-Gold Canopy, her small face set in a tight grimace.

"No making noise around the baby!"

Jiang Feng stood before the podium.

He didn't look at those fake Jiang Fengs.

He only looked at the Black-robed Principal.

"Is this the only trick you people know?"

The Black-robed Principal said, "It is enough if it is effective."

Jiang Feng nodded.

"Then I'll use one trick, too."

He raised his right hand.

His fingers spread open.

The Pangu Sovereign authority after the Thirteenth Transition lit up in his palm.

It wasn't a Dharma Image.

It wasn't a Divine Ability.

It was just a very simple command.

[Heaven-Opening Directive: Counter, activate.]

In the next instant.

The textbooks in every classroom flipped their pages simultaneously.

The four words [How to Archive] on the covers were forcibly rewritten.

They became—

[How to Drop Out]

Li Yan was stunned for a moment.

Then he burst out laughing on the spot.

"Holy crap, that's wicked, but it's so satisfying!"

The Dragon Girl's eyes lit up.

"Master is making them drop out themselves!"

For the first time, the Black-robed Principal's expression turned ugly.

"You reverse-wrote the school rules?"

Jiang Feng said, "I know a little."

As his words fell.

The textbooks in the hands of all the fake Jiang Fengs exploded at once.

The blue lines at their brows were pulled out in reverse.

One after another, they stabbed back into the ground of the First Middle School.

[Origin School Rules encountered a countermeasure.]

[Archive procedure backflowing.]

[Expulsion judgment spreading.]

[First Alma Mater student files beginning to decouple.]

The Black-robed Principal slammed his hand onto the roll call book.

"Stop!"

Jiang Feng was already in front of him.

His speed wasn't fast.

But the Principal couldn't retreat.

Because the authority over the entire podium had already been plundered by Jiang Feng.

It didn't listen to the Principal anymore.

It listened to Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng gripped the roll call book.

The Black-robed Principal also gripped the other end.

Between them, the blood-colored list flipped frantically.

[Pangu Zero.]

[Pangu Unit 01.]

[Pangu Master Template.]

[Unknown Prototype.]

Jiang Feng's gaze paused for a moment.

"Unknown Prototype?"

The Black-robed Principal said coldly:

"You are not yet qualified to see it."

Jiang Feng applied force with his fingers.

"Then I'll take it."

[Secret Art: Pangu Plunder activated.]

[Plundering Origin Roll Call Book.]

[Warning: This item is bound to the Principal Authority of the Original Blue Star.]

[Forcibly plunder?]

Jiang Feng didn't stop.

"Yes."

*Boom!*

The roll call book split apart on the spot.

Bloody pages flew out one by one.

Every page was a Pangu variable that had been produced, nurtured, dismantled, and archived.

Countless pale phantoms rose from the pages.

They looked at Jiang Feng.

They didn't speak.

They simply stepped aside to make a path.

The Black-robed Principal's chest split open.

Inside was not a heart.

It was a Black School Badge.

A line of small words was engraved on the badge.

[Original Blue Star Principal Authority Carrier]

Zero Seven cried out in shock:

"That's his Godhead prototype!"

"It's not a Wuliang Heaven Godhead, it's a Pseudo-Godhead created by the First Blue Star itself!"

Jiang Feng took a glance.

"Perfect."

The Black-robed Principal raised his hand, wanting to crush the badge.

"You won't get it."

Jiang Feng grabbed his wrist first.

"That's not for you to decide."

*Crack.*

The wrist snapped.

The Black-robed Principal's body stiffened.

[Zero-er triggered.]

[Principal self-destruction authority erased.]

[School rule protection erased.]

[Original identity immunity erased.]

Jiang Feng reached out and directly plucked that Black School Badge from his chest.

The Black-robed Principal let out a muffled groan for the first time.

The entire First Middle School began to collapse.

[Defeated Original Blue Star Principal projection entity.]

[Secret Art: Pangu Plunder activated.]

[Plundering Original Principal Pseudo-Godhead.]

[Obtained all attributes: 0.7 ganges sand.]

[Current basic six-dimensional attributes: 2 ganges sand.]

[Level increased: 991.]

[Level increased: 992.]

[Level increased: 993.]

...

[Level increased: 999.]

[Reached pseudo-god threshold.]

[Can condense Godhead.]

Li Yan's mouth hung open, unable to squeeze out a word for a long time.

Finally, only one sentence remained.

"Just like that... it's 999?"

Zhang Changlin was also silent.

He had seen people level up fast.

But he had never seen someone dismantle a school and incidentally dismantle their way to the pseudo-god threshold.

The Dragon Girl counted seriously, her eyes sparkling.

"Nine hundred and ninety-nine."

"Master is almost at a thousand!"

Zero Seven, however, was not happy.

She looked at the System prompt, her face turning even paler instead.

In the next second.

A new prompt popped up.

[Warning: Host's class is Unique Thirteenth Transition: Pangu Sovereign.]

[Ordinary Godhead cannot carry it.]

[Wuliang Godhead cannot be fused.]

[Original Pseudo-Godhead cannot match.]

[Condition for reaching Level 1000 changed.]

[Requirement: Condense Unique Godhead: pangu godhead.]

[Current pangu godhead Materials: Original Principal Pseudo-Godhead 1/1, First Mother Remnant Authority 1/1, heaven-opening remnant rule 1/1.]

[Missing core material: Pangu Unit 01 Origin.]

Jiang Feng looked at the last line.

"Pangu Unit 01?"

The Black-robed Principal knelt by the collapsing podium.

His body was shattering.

Yet he smiled.

"You've finally reached this step."

"Jiang Feng."

"Level 999 is only a pseudo-god."

"Level 1000 is the true return to position."

"But with a class like yours, you cannot become an ordinary god."

"You can only become the new Pangu."

Jiang Feng looked at him.

"Where is Pangu Unit 01?"

The Black-robed Principal raised his head.

A crack split across his face.

The sound of a baby's crying drifted out from the crack.

"Haven't you heard it already?"

The ground of the First Middle School suddenly caved in.

A black cradle slowly rose up.

There was no baby in the cradle.

Only a colorless heart that was still beating.

Beside the heart lay half of an Old Wooden Plaque.

Two words were carved on the plaque.

[Cuilan]

Jiang Feng's gaze turned cold instantly.

The Black-robed Principal's final words drifted out from his shattering body.

"The first mother anchor for Pangu Unit 01."

"Was also named Cuilan."