38: Chapter 38 Teacher Murong's Private Massage! Who could resist that!

"What a letdown."

He shook his head and turned back into the house.

Since the wild food outside wasn't enough to fill him up, he would just have to go back and eat the feast at home.

Teacher Murong's special training should be even more exciting!

Lin Fan returned to the villa's living room.

Xia Wanqiu had already prepared breakfast and was carrying a plate out of the kitchen.

She was wearing a pale pink house apron over tight jeans and a white T-shirt, which outlined her perfect S-shaped curves.

Her twin tails bobbed as she walked today.

Youthful and energetic.

Hmm, even though she didn't have to cook, it seemed like she had gotten used to it.

When Xia Wanqiu saw Lin Fan return in rags, covered in burn marks, she was immediately startled.

"Lin Fan! Are you okay?"

"Is that Lei Hu really that strong? To hurt you like this?"

She hurriedly put down the plate and rushed over to cast a Healing Spell on Lin Fan.

Her little face was filled with concern.

Before Lin Fan could explain, Murong Yan, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed, sneered.

"What could possibly be wrong with him?"

"He's thick-skinned. That lightning-user kid just gave him a free electrotherapy session. Look at him, he's enjoying it."

Lin Fan chuckled and, without standing on ceremony, grabbed a sandwich from the table and shoved it into his mouth.

"Murong really understands me."

"That kid was too weak; I didn't even get enough satisfaction."

Hearing this, Xia Wanqiu's little face instantly flushed red.

What kind of satisfaction or not...

She carefully checked Lin Fan.

She discovered that indeed, only his clothes were torn, and not even his skin was scratched.

Only then did she breathe a sigh of relief.

But in her heart, she felt a little disappointed.

Her [Life Healing] talent seemed to have less and less use.

Lin Fan was too tough.

He didn't need healing at all!

This made her, as a healer, feel very unaccomplished.

"Alright, hurry up and eat."

Murong Yan stood up, the sash of her silk robe tied loosely.

With her movement, that bottomless cleavage was vaguely visible.

"Come to the basement after you finish eating."

"Since the ones outside didn't feed you enough."

"Then Teacher will have to personally provide you with an extra meal."

Murong Yan stuck out her crimson tongue and licked her lips.

A dangerous glint flashed in her eyes.

Not only was Lin Fan not afraid, but he actually shivered with excitement.

He finished his breakfast in a few bites.

"Let's go!"

Underground training room.

There was a gravity regulator here, built at great expense.

It could be adjusted up to twenty times gravity.

At this moment, the gravity was adjusted to ten times.

The air seemed to have solidified.

Lin Fan, shirtless, lay on the ground doing push-ups.

His muscles were tense, veins bulging, and sweat flowed down his bronze skin, dripping onto the floor and pooling into a puddle.

Every time he pushed his body up, it felt like he was carrying a mountain on his back.

But this feeling of every cell in his body being compressed and torn made him incredibly fascinated.

[Ding! Training in a gravity environment! Defense +2!]

[Ding! Strength +1!]

Just then, a jade foot wearing a high heel gently stepped on his back.

"Already giving up after only five hundred?"

Murong Yan looked down at him, holding a pointer in her hand, tapping it gently against her palm.

She had changed into a tight black leather outfit that wrapped around her devilish figure perfectly.

Everything that should be prominent was prominent, and everything that should be curvy was curvy.

Especially those long legs wrapped in black silk, which were hard to resist.

"Murong... are you... adding weight for me?"

Lin Fan gritted his teeth, feeling the soft touch on his back and the sharp pain from the high heels.

It was pain mixed with pleasure.

"What? Don't you like it?"

Murong Yan applied a little force with her toe, the heel grinding into Lin Fan's back muscles.

"I like it! I love it!"

"Press harder!"

"It'd be best if you sat on me directly!"

Lin Fan roared.

Murong Yan's lips curled into a playful smile.

"As you wish."

After speaking, she actually sat down!

Her full, rounded hips pressed firmly onto Lin Fan's lower back.

Although there was gravity suppression, that amazing elasticity and softness were clearly transmitted.

Boom!

Lin Fan felt the blood in his brain about to burst out.

Who the hell could handle this!

Is this training?

This is simply a reward!

"Don't get distracted."

"Keep going."

"Finish one thousand, or there's no food tonight."

Murong Yan's voice rang in his ear, carrying a hint of seduction, yet also a hint of sternness.

Lin Fan was like he had been injected with adrenaline.

His arms, which had already been trembling, were instantly filled with strength.

"One thousand?"

"Who are you looking down on!"

"If I don't finish three thousand today! I'll write my name, Lin Fan, backward!"

Xia Wanqiu watched this scene from the side.

Her little mouth was pouting enough to hang an oil bottle.

The towel in her hand had been twisted into a pretzel.

"Hmph! Shameless!"

"This isn't training!"

"This is clearly..."

She wanted to say something, but was too shy to speak.

"Lin Fan! I want to help you train too!"

After speaking, this girl actually ran over and sat right on Lin Fan's calves.

Lin Fan: "..."

One was already deadly enough.

Now two at once?

This was a rhythm to drain him dry!

However... feeling the different tactile sensations on his back and calves, Lin Fan gritted his teeth, a painful yet wanton smile on his face.

"Come on!"

"Let the storm rage even harder!"

The next day.

The auditorium of Magic City Ability University.

It was quite grand.

The dome was a holographic projection of the starry sky, and portraits of past human powerhouses hung all around, solemn and dignified.

At this moment, thousands of freshmen were sitting in a dense crowd.

Each one sat with correct posture, expressions excited.

After all, this was the top institution in all of China; those who could sit here, which one wasn't a proud genius from their respective provinces and cities?

Except for Lin Fan.

He was in the corner of the last row, sitting without any decorum, standing without any decorum.

He was exactly like a street hoodlum who had snuck into the auditorium.

Xia Wanqiu beside him wished she could bury her face in her chest and pretend not to know him.

It was too embarrassing!

Especially since the video of the hundred-person brawl yesterday was still pinned and trending on the forum.

Now, many people around were secretly glancing over here.

Their eyes held both awe and the strangeness of looking at a pervert.

"Lin Fan, can you sit up a little straighter?"

Xia Wanqiu whispered a reminder, poking Lin Fan's waist with her finger.

"The principal is speaking up there."

Lin Fan changed to a more comfortable position, propping his legs up on the back of the chair in front of him.

"It's too hypnotic."

"It's all just empty talk, no substance."

"Things like 'studying for the rise of humanity,' 'protecting our homeland,' boring."

On stage, Principal Rakshasa was speaking passionately.

Suddenly, her gaze swept to the slouching figure in the back row.

Her mouth couldn't help but twitch.

This kid!

Does he really think this is his backyard?

However, Rakshasa didn't call him out; instead, she revealed a meaningful smile.

"I know, you are all geniuses."

"Proud and arrogant, none of you willing to submit to the others."

"But I want to tell you."

"At Magic City University, geniuses are the least valuable thing!"

Rakshasa changed the subject, and a terrifying pressure instantly swept across the venue.

"Next is a half-month freshman military training."

"But this isn't child's play like standing in military posture or marching."

"We are going to the frontline military base of the [Wasteland]!"

Wow!

The whole venue was in an uproar.

The Wasteland frontline?

That was a battlefield where one truly fought against monsters!

Many students' faces instantly turned pale.

Although they had killed monsters in trials, that was completely different from a real battlefield.

"The chief instructor for this military training, I think you should all have heard his name."

"The one known as the Devil Butcher — Major General Instructor Lei Zhan!"

As Rakshasa's voice fell, a burly, iron-tower-like man with a dark face, carrying an aura of blood and killing intent, strode onto the stage.

He only had one eye.

The other eye was covered by a black eyepatch, and there was a hideous scar on his face that stretched from his forehead to his chin.

Just standing there gave people a suffocating sense of oppression.

It was like a beast that had crawled out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

The whole venue instantly fell silent.

Even the students who had been whispering just a moment ago were now too scared to breathe.

Instructor Lei Zhan scanned the audience, his single eye revealing a cold, icy light.

"I don't like nonsense."

"Under my command, there are only two outcomes."

"Either get stronger, or die."

"Don't think that just because you are students, I won't dare to touch you."

"Sign the life-and-death waiver; if you die, you die for nothing!"

"If you aren't convinced, you can get out now!"

These words were full of killing intent.

Many timid girls were scared to tears.

Just in this deathly silence, suddenly, a hand was raised high.

It appeared exceptionally abrupt in the back row.

Instructor Lei Zhan frowned, his single eye locked firmly onto the person who raised their hand.

"That student, do you have an objection?"

All eyes instantly focused there.

They saw Lin Fan stand up slowly, asking with an excited face:

"Report, Instructor!"

"I have a question!"

Instructor Lei Zhan snorted coldly:

"Speak!"

Lin Fan rubbed his hands, looking at Instructor Lei Zhan's muscular body with burning eyes.

"Instructor, you just said either get stronger or die."

"Then I want to ask."

"Is this military training using live ammunition?"

"Will you personally attack us?"

"Can it be the kind where you beat us to death?"

"If you don't beat us half to death, does that mean we don't have to graduate?"

The whole venue was dead silent.

Everyone looked at Lin Fan as if looking at a madman.

Xia Wanqiu covered her face.

It's over.

This pervert is starting to make trouble again!

Instructor Lei Zhan was also stunned by the question.

He had led so many batches of students, and they always asked "Will it be too dangerous" or "Can I take a leave."

This was the first time he had ever seen someone ask "Can you beat us to death"!

This kid...

is his brain broken?

But looking at Lin Fan's sincere and eager eyes,

Instructor Lei Zhan suddenly grinned, revealing a mouthful of stark white teeth.

"Good! Very good!"

"Since you have such a request."

"Then I will definitely... satisfy you!"

"Kid, I hope when the time comes, your bones can be as hard as your mouth!"

Hearing this, Lin Fan was happy.

"Alright!"

"Instructor, don't worry!"

"I'm soft in everything, except my bones are hard!"

"Then it's a deal!"

"Whoever hits too lightly is a wimp!"

Boom!

The students were all terrified.

Crazy!

This is absolutely crazy!

To actually dare to talk to the Devil Butcher like that!

How is this any different from seeking death?!

Only Lin Fan was feeling wonderful inside.

Devil Butcher?

Just hearing the name, he knew this was someone who didn't know how to hold back.

If he could let him give him a few sets of military boxing...

wouldn't his Defense Level skyrocket like a rocket?

This wave of military training.

It's set!