89: The competition is over, making a lot of money
"Han Lie, are you okay?"
Bai He Wan had just fainted from crying (not really), but during the process of stopping the fight, she was knocked unconscious by an unknown aftershock, and only just woke up.
"Of course I'm okay!"
Han Lie felt refreshed and invigorated, never having felt so comfortable before.
"What time is it?" he asked.
"It's almost two o'clock!" Bai He Wan said.
"Alright!"
Han Lie hadn't expected this fight to last for over three hours; the Teacher was truly amazing, actually managing to hold back and not come out.
"Oh, right!"
Bai He Wan was also a bit scatterbrained, completely forgetting everything that had just happened. Seeing that Han Lie was fine, she remembered the initial plan.
She then asked, "Han Lie, the time is almost up. I remember the Teacher said very clearly that he would come back at 3 PM. At that time, whoever is still standing on the arena will get the corresponding ranking for that arena number, and thus receive the corresponding benefits and academic credits!"
"So, what do you think? Should we stack these arenas together, or what? If there's no one on them, won't that be a problem?"
"................."
Han Lie was shocked by Bai He Wan's thought process. People's heads were beaten into dog heads; surely this Freshman Competition wouldn't end so normally, right?
But what if?
Bai He Wan was right about one thing: he really did want to exchange academic credits for a war chariot. Putting everything else aside, it was truly convenient for travel and also really cool!
And so,
He looked up and swept his gaze around. A large group of students lay on the ground, groaning in pain. Not far away, a group of lucky survivors remained, each one cautiously staring in this direction.
"Hey!"
He suddenly had an idea. "You guys over there, do you want benefits?"
"!!!"
No one dared to respond.
Because they were scared shitless by Han Lie!! They thought to themselves, 'How is this a person!! This is a humanoid ferocious beast!! And the kind that's a goddamn psycho!!'
The more Han Lie thought about it, the more feasible it seemed.
Those benefits were useless to him. Moreover, he figured many of them were duplicates. For example, the usage permit for the Martial Hall. Even if he monopolized the top 100 spots, the Martial Hall usage permit would only reach the highest level for a student; it wouldn't accumulate further. So, it was useless.
Counting these resources, perhaps only academic credits were the most useful to Han Lie, and he couldn't be bothered to calculate the specifics.
In order to give this Freshman Competition a somewhat normal ending, he decided:
"Those standing over there!!"
"Come over, each of you pick an arena. Besides the academic credits which you'll transfer to me, the rest of the benefits are all yours!!"
"???"
The group of leftover students were stunned.
There's such a good thing?
But looking at Han Lie's expression, it didn't seem like he was tricking fools over to kill them; he seemed serious.
Subsequently,
The brave enjoy the world first.
A young man fiercely swallowed a mouthful of saliva, adopting a stance ready to flee at any moment with gritted teeth, and slowly moved towards Arena No. 99. Seeing that Han Lie made no moves, he became a bit bolder and continued to move forward until he stood on Arena No. 3.
"Transfer the academic credits to me!"
Han Lie said to him.
"Yes, yes, yes!!"
The young man nodded vigorously, finally realizing that Han Lie was being serious!! He, a nobody, could actually get benefits. Putting everything else aside, just living in that big villa for half a semester would be awesome!!
He felt grateful to Han Lie from the bottom of his heart:
"Boohoo!"
"You're actually quite a good person!!"
"Heh heh..."
Han Lie neither confirmed nor denied.
Seeing this, everyone else went crazy, rushing forward to snatch positions on the arenas. Many fights broke out during this time, but Han Lie couldn't be bothered with them.
Three o'clock arrived quickly.
Wei He appeared out of thin air again. This time, Han Lie focused his attention completely but still didn't notice where Wei He had appeared from; it was as if he had teleported.
He was still as concise as before.
Wei He said, "Alright, the Freshman Competition is officially over. You are the top 100 of the 983rd Shanghai Martial Arts University's opening season. Someone has already compiled your data. A Teacher will come over shortly to take all of you to collect your respective student cards, and the relevant benefits will be implemented. Okay, that's all!"
After saying that, he left.
Leaving the crowd looking at each other in dismay.
What?
It's just over?
Aren't you going to say something about Han Lie!!!
Is he even Human?
................
"Haha!"
Han Lie crossed his arms, utterly not expecting such an outcome. The Dean came over and didn't even say a single word of commentary, as if this was just child's play. He just smiled without speaking.
This is great!!
Doesn't this mean he can do whatever he wants?
Cough cough,
Han Lie didn't actually want to be harsh with everyone's resources or act like he was collecting protection fees. Frankly, those things weren't very useful to him; his path of martial arts was clearly unique.
It's just that if these Celestial Pride here now hold a grudge against him for running his mouth, he can probably act without restraint and let them know what rules are.
The school has no rules,
He can have them.
Thinking this,
Before long, a Teacher came and took the top 100 to collect their exclusive student cards. The Teacher who distributed the student cards had a strange expression throughout.
How could it not be strange?
So many years, so many batches!!
They had never seen a situation like this before. Rather than saying these were the top 100, it was more accurate to say they were the bottom 100 excluding Han Lie.
It was simply turning the world upside down.
All of this was because of Han Lie. He was so strong it was inhuman; he was so strong he could practically set the rules for this batch.
There were 100 special student cards, each with a corresponding rank number. Han Lie was number 1, and Bai He Wan was number 2.
The corresponding numbers came with corresponding benefits, such as access to the campus library.
Here, Han Lie learned that because the Human race was fighting against the Universe of Myriad Races, all the data from all universities was theoretically shared. However, there were access restrictions. What was this to prevent? It was to prevent students who lacked the strength from rashly studying things they couldn't handle. Therefore, Han Lie, the undisputed number one in the nation, could obtain incredibly frightening access. It was filled with SSS-level cultivation methods, martial skills, movement techniques, and so on...
Secondly,
The Martial Hall reservation access. Don't think that the Martial Hall simply provides a venue and some equipment. Because there are Ten Thousand Races in this Universe, the living environments of each race are completely different. This leads to Humans inevitably facing acclimatization issues when entering various Mystic Realms. And this Martial Hall has a large number of training rooms that simulate various Mystic Realms, specifically training Martial Artists' adaptability in various aspects, with excellent results.
Ordinary students have less than 50 hours of reservation time per month, while Han Lie has a full 150 hours, which is 5 hours per day, basically considered free use.
Furthermore,
The allocation of ferocious beast meat. The cafeteria gives each student a certain quota every month. Students can use this quota to exchange for ferocious beast meat of different grades. For Han Lie right now, ferocious beast meat within the fourth grade is the most cost-effective. He can receive a full 500 kilograms of fourth-grade ferocious beast meat every month.
Fourth-grade ferocious beast meat, one kilogram's market value is probably fifty to sixty thousand yuan. This means that in one month, he can eat through twenty to thirty million yuan from the school!!
What a loss!!
Of course, the money can't be calculated like that. Shanghai Martial Arts University obtains this ferocious beast meat much more easily, and the corresponding value will also be lower.
It's worth mentioning that,
Other students, referring to those in the top 100, had a much smaller share. He asked a student, and they only got a little over ten kilograms a month.
Only then did Han Lie understand,
Wei He might not have said anything due to his personality or position as Dean, but that doesn't mean the Teachers below wouldn't have corresponding countermeasures. It was obvious that aside from Han Lie, the other students shouldn't enjoy this level of benefits; they couldn't handle it, and doing this was actually good for them.
So their benefits were reduced,
While Han Lie's,
Was probably increased!
Without thinking too much,
Besides these, there were too many other benefits. In short, he was the undisputed Supreme Emperor among this batch of freshmen!!
Soon,
The academic credits were also credited!!
Han Lie went directly to the school's equipment depot and exchanged for an SS-level devil dragon war chariot!!
This stunned everyone.
Because they had never seen such a student. Who, after receiving academic credits, wouldn't use them to enhance their strength, but instead choose a rather luxurious and enjoyable way like buying a car!!
But this person was Han Lie...
So it made sense.
................
The Freshman Competition officially ended,
Classes are starting!
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