29: Chapter 29 Wuhan University Declaration, Xiao Shu

A non-martial artist stuck at the 99 Cal limit like him, unable to break through due to a lack of body tempering methods and a powerful protector, was truly unique in this gathering of geniuses at Modu University of Martial Arts.

Time passed slowly, and it was soon three in the afternoon.

"Very good. No one is late. All 100 New Students are present."

That same majestic voice from before rang out again.

"Since everyone is here, I'll introduce myself."

"My name is Su Zhiming, and I am the Dean of the First Institute."

"The Chancellor is not at the school, and the three Vice Chancellors have important matters to attend to, so I will be presiding over today's freshman ceremony."

Qin Yan understood the implication: this Dean of the First Institute was the strongest person in the school besides the Chancellor.

Could it be that the six academies were ranked by strength?

The First Institute being the strongest and the Sixth Institute the weakest?

Many thoughts flashed through Qin Yan's mind in an instant.

Dean Su Zhiming looked to be in his thirties, but his actual age was far greater.

The stronger a martial artist, the higher their life level and the longer their lifespan.

His face was resolute, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, and he naturally exuded an aura of authority while standing on the stage.

As his gaze swept across the field, the New Students couldn't help but straighten their backs.

"Modu University of Martial Arts was founded one thousand nine hundred and fifty-three years ago! These one thousand nine hundred and fifty-three years were forged in blood and fire!"

"Generation after generation of Modu University of Martial Arts students used their bones as bricks and their blood as mortar to build it inch by inch, right in front of the Rifts and from under the claws of alien races!"

"Only then did we have the campus you see today and the land you stand upon!"

"When you walk through these gates, I hope you set aside your pride. Don't think you're some chosen favorite of heaven, and certainly don't expect to reach the top in a single bound!"

"In Modu University of Martial Arts, the first rule to be etched into your bones is—if you want to get something, you must first be prepared to give something!"

"Modu University of Martial Arts does not support idlers, and it certainly doesn't pity the weak!"

"Here, we only respect the results earned through fists and sweat!"

"Since you've come to Modu University of Martial Arts, don't think about being gentle, kind, courteous, temperate, and yielding!"

"You must fight! Fight for resources, fight for opportunities, fight for every bit that can make you stronger!"

"What is a martial artist?"

"It's not a title for you to show off, not a badge to bring glory to your family, and definitely not capital for you to bargain with!"

"A martial artist is the wall that stands at the very front of this city!"

"The final gate guarding the hundreds of millions of compatriots behind them!"

"The sword and shield that allow our race to rebuild civilization upon the ruins!"

Su Zhiming's voice echoed throughout the entire playground.

"Modu University of Martial Arts doesn't have many rules, but every single one requires you to risk your lives to uphold!"

"Similarly, Modu University of Martial Arts provides you with the grandest stage. When it's time to draw your sword, don't hold back!"

"Today's induction ceremony won't have much red tape."

"It's just to let you get to know each other and the true Modu University of Martial Arts."

"In Modu University of Martial Arts, the way to get to know someone is very simple—"

Su Zhiming paused, his voice carrying a cold undertone: "Look to your left, then look to your right."

"They might be your Classmates now, and in the future, they might be comrades-in-arms standing back-to-back with you in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood;"

"But they could also be... life-and-death rivals... competing with you for the last life-saving pill!"

These words were like ice water poured over their heads, making almost all the New Students shudder. The previously relaxed atmosphere instantly became incredibly solemn.

This would definitely be an induction ceremony they would never forget.

"All instructors for this year's New Students, step forward!" Su Zhiming ordered.

Immediately, over a hundred men and women with different temperaments but all radiating powerful auras stepped out from behind the podium.

They stood at the front of the stage, shining like a cluster of stars.

"These hundred-plus instructors behind me are all elites from the six academies."

"They will be your guides for the future. Now, instructors, please briefly introduce yourselves."

As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged man with a posture as straight as a pine tree and an ancient longsword on his back took a step forward. His voice was as clear as the ring of a sword: "First Institute, Instructor Lin Jian, Peak Sixth Rank."

Next, a slightly feminine voice rang out: "Second Academy, Ying Wu, Peak Sixth Rank."

"Third Academy, Yan Gang, Peak Sixth Rank."

"Fourth Academy, Xiao Qingyu, Peak Sixth Rank."

"Fifth Academy, Lei Ming, Peak Sixth Rank."

"Sixth Institute, Xiao Huo, Peak Sixth Rank, Sixth Rank Alchemy Grandmaster."

The lead instructors of the six academies were all Peak Sixth Rank experts!

This lineup was nothing short of terrifying!

Afterward, the other instructors also announced their names in turn:

"First Institute, Fang Dachui, Mid-Sixth Rank Martial Artist."

"Second Academy, ..."

"Third Academy, ..."

Information on each instructor was announced, with strengths ranging from Peak Sixth Rank to Fourth Rank.

Even the weakest instructor had the strength of a Fourth Rank Martial Artist!

Qin Yan could only click his tongue in secret; the teaching faculty of Modu University of Martial Arts was frighteningly strong.

"Later, the detailed information, areas of expertise, and recruitment requirements of each instructor will be sent to your Personal Terminals through the campus system."

Su Zhiming finally said, "I hope you perform well in the New Student Trial three days from now! Show everything you've got, and even exceed your limits!"

"Otherwise, if no instructor is willing to choose you and you end up as a mere 'Academy Student,' don't blame me for not warning you today!"

"You will receive the specific details and rules of the New Student Trial once you return."

"Today's freshman ceremony is concluded!"

As the words fell, the invisible pressure permeating the entire stadium receded like a tide.

The instructors on the stage departed one after another, and the New Students below also began to leave with mixed emotions, most walking toward the dormitory area in silence.

As Qin Yan was leaving, he saw the top-ranked New Student he had encountered on the train again—Xiao Wangshu!

She was like a bright moon, with a tall posture and a cold, ethereal temperament. Even without doing anything, she could attract the gaze of everyone around her.

At this moment, she was conversing in a low voice with a female Classmate who also had an extraordinary temperament. Then, the two figures vanished gracefully into the crowd, though many boys' gazes still followed the direction they had gone.

Qin Yan withdrew his gaze and walked toward the dormitory.

After returning to the dormitory, Qin Yan picked up the smart bracelet on the table—this was one of the benefits Modu University of Martial Arts gave to its students, essentially an upgraded version of a mobile phone.

Campus information was also sent to this bracelet.

When Qin Yan turned it on, a mechanical voice came from the bracelet.

"New Student Qin Yan detected. Identity binding successful. Please name your Personal Auxiliary AI and set its gender and personality."

Qin Yan thought for a moment, and that cold, moon-like figure inexplicably flashed through his mind. He spoke: "Gender: Female. Name: Xiao Shu. Personality: Cold."

"Command confirmed. Naming successful. Xiao Shu is at your service." A female voice with a slightly cold quality rang out.