33: Mission Lobby

Faced with Qi Tian's enthusiasm, Su Su had originally refused, until Qi Tian waved his hand and ordered the chef to serve the most expensive meal.

Su Su maintained a calm expression, sitting upright as she ate.

Meanwhile, Qi Tian was diligently serving her.

"Class Monitor Su, are you thirsty? Do you want me to buy you a bottle of water?"

"Beautiful Su, are you used to using chopsticks? Do you want me to get you a spoon?"

...

In the end, Su Su couldn't take it anymore and said, "Thanks, could you be quiet for a moment?"

Qi Tian: "..."

Fang Bai was sitting opposite Su Su, eating his meal quietly.

After Su Su said that, Qi Tian sat back down honestly and ate his meal in silence.

Su Su glanced at him and said, "Speak, what do you want?"

She didn't believe for a second that he would treat her to a meal for no reason if there wasn't something going on.

Qi Tian chuckled: "Class Monitor is beautiful and kind-hearted, always willing to help others..."

"Stop!"

Su Su interrupted him expressionlessly, then looked at Fang Bai: "You tell me."

Fang Bai hesitated for a moment, then said: "Class Monitor, we just wanted to learn about the Gemini Class, since we are newcomers after all."

Su Su smiled faintly: "Provoking the seniors as soon as you arrive, you are the bravest batch I've ever seen."

The two of them: "..."

Su Su calmly continued eating, then said: "Actually, there isn't much to say. It's just as Teacher Mo Ming said. In the Gemini Class, there aren't that many rules. Everything in your cultivation mainly depends on yourself. The stronger your ability, the more resources you can seize!"

"Of course, there is competition within the Gemini Class. A Class Monitor election is held every month. Well, it's just deciding who the strongest person in the class is to be the Class Monitor. And whoever becomes the Class Monitor will receive an extra 500 credits every month."

"Besides that, the Class Monitor can also choose three treasures from the Martial Academy for free!"

Upon hearing this, Fang Bai and Qi Tian's breathing immediately became heavy.

Fang Bai looked at Su Su and said in a deep voice: "In other words, as long as I defeat Class Monitor Su, I can replace you and become the Class Monitor?"

Su Su smiled slightly: "You could say that."

It had to be said, this was truly tempting!

500 credits!

However, while the terms looked tempting, the difficulty was also imaginable.

Take Su Su right now, for instance. Under Fang Bai's perception, he was unable to see through her strength at all!

Very strong!

Not just ordinarily strong!

"May I ask, Class Monitor Su, how long have you been the Class Monitor?"

Fang Bai suddenly asked.

Su Su smiled slightly: "Five months."

Hiss!

Their expressions immediately turned solemn.

According to Su Su, the Class Monitor election happens every month, which means Su Su has stepped on everyone for five consecutive months!

Heaven-defying!

Su Su chuckled: "You are still young, but your talent is not bad. There is still a chance, keep it up."

"..."

Qi Tian pondered for a moment, then said: "Class Monitor, let's discuss something!"

Su Su nodded: "Go ahead."

Qi Tian said seriously: "I want to buy your seat as Class Monitor and sit in it for a while!"

Fang Bai glanced at him without speaking. Old Qi had money, he didn't.

Su Su rejected him: "I know you have money, but in the Martial Academy, money is useless. Besides, even if you become the Class Monitor for a month, people will still challenge you during that time. Once you lose, the position of Class Monitor won't be yours anymore. Well, in the current Gemini Class, anyone you pick out at random is not someone you can handle."

Qi Tian's expression stiffened.

The way you say things... don't say it next time.

Fang Bai suddenly asked: "Class Monitor Su, how do you usually improve your strength?"

Su Su replied: "Of course, by taking on missions."

She said slowly: "The Martial Academy has a mission board. Completing missions earns corresponding credits. The higher the difficulty of the mission, the higher the reward."

"However, ordinary missions are just a waste of time for you. My advice is, if you are going to take one, take a B-rank mission or higher."

Fang Bai asked curiously: "Missions are graded?"

Su Su nodded: "From low to high, they are D to S-rank. D-rank missions, well, are just sweeping the school or doing manual labor. Completing one earns anywhere from 10-100 credits. C-rank missions serve as the assessment for First Year Students to promote to Second Year Students; the difficulty is average, and the credits are between 100-500. B-rank and above are specifically prepared for students who are Second Year Students or above."

"For the specifics, you can go and take a look."

After leaving the cafeteria, Fang Bai and Qi Tian had learned quite a few things.

Fang Bai glanced at Qi Tian and said: "Old Qi, are you interested in the Class Monitor?"

Qi Tian nodded: "Hmm, a little bit."

Fang Bai said with a strange look in his eyes: "I think you should forget about it; she is not someone that losers like us can be worthy of."

That Su Su clearly looks like a proud child of heaven from a great family; it is highly likely that she is from one of those Noble Families of martial arts!

Qi Tian rolled his eyes: "What are you talking about? I'm interested in the position of Class Monitor, not her."

Fang Bai: "..."

Then why the hell didn't you make it clear?

"Let's go! Let's go to the Mission Hall and take a look!"

According to the information given by Su Su, they soon arrived at the Mission Hall.

The hall was very spacious. Not far away, several windows were set up, and a few students were handling something at the windows.

Just as they entered the hall, Fang Bai saw with sharp eyes a youth covered in blood walking in, carrying a burlap sack. The sack was like a basketball, and it was still dripping blood...

His appearance attracted the attention of quite a few students, who looked over in surprise.

"Isn't that Qin Yu? He's back?"

"I remember Qin Yu took on an s-rank mission to kill an S-rank wanted criminal. That should be... the wanted criminal's head?"

"Hiss! He's really fierce! Anyone rated as an S-rank wanted criminal is a ruthless person who kills without blinking! At the very least, they are a Tier 3 martial artist, and he was slaughtered! Tsk tsk!"

"Qin Yu is a Third Year Student in our Martial Academy. His cultivation has long reached Tier 3. How could a mere wanted criminal be his opponent?"

"I'm envious! Being able to make it to the Third Year Student level, it seems another prodigy is about to emerge for our human race!"

"What I envy is his mission reward. Hiss! An s-rank mission, that must be at least 3,000 credits, right?"

"It's so easy for him to earn money, while we still have to struggle for our daily meals. Comparing people is just infuriating!"

"..."

The youth threw the sack directly in front of the window and said coldly: "Handing in a mission!"

The staff member glanced at him and then reached out: "Mission card."

Qin Yu handed over his mission card. After the staff member scanned it, the information about the mission Qin Yu had accepted appeared on the screen:

s-rank mission: Kill S-rank wanted criminal -- Wang Mazi.

Target Information: Male, 37 years old, height 173cm, weight 67kg, has a red birthmark on his face, Tier 3 fire-element martial artist.

Crimes: Previously tortured and killed 12 people, including three martial artists and 9 ordinary people, burned down a police station...

The staff member then opened the sack, and inside was a ferocious head.

However, the staff member was not afraid of this; instead, they were already accustomed to it and said indifferently: "Target confirmed, mission audit passed, 3500 credits."

A hint of excitement appeared in Qin Yu's eyes, but he still pretended to be very calm.

Everyone was extremely envious.

At this moment, the staff member suddenly said: "In view of the fact that Qin Yu dirtied the Mission Hall, 200 credits will be deducted. The remaining 3300 credits will be transferred to your card within one working day."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu's expression immediately stiffened: "Huh?"