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94: Chapter 94: Was she taken away to be Zhao Wuji's little sister?

Inside the Command Center, the atmosphere was heavy to the extreme. Instructor Lei Zhan reported in detail to the three big shots about the monster movements he had discovered and Lin Fan's abnormal Defense.

"Are you saying that the student named Lin Fan took a full-strength strike from you, a Level 6 Martial Saint, and was still completely unfazed?" After hearing the report, Professor Zhao Wuji was the first to express disbelief.

"That's impossible! Absolutely impossible! How could the body of a Level 1 Martial Apprentice withstand the attack of a Martial Saint! You must be joking with me!"

Instructor Lei Zhan gave a bitter smile: "Professor Zhao Wuji, I stake my military career on it; every word is true."

"An hour ago, I personally trained him, and the result was... I exhausted my spiritual energy, and he was completely fine."

"..." Professor Zhao Wuji opened his mouth, but couldn't say a word. In Instructor Liu Ruyan's cold eyes, a trace of imperceptible shock also flashed.

"A brand new, never-before-seen growth system?" Martial Saint Han Qingshan stroked his chin, his eyes flashing with a sharp light. "Interesting, this is too interesting."

"Converting the damage taken into one's own Defense... This talent is simply born for war!"

"Instructor Lei Zhan, you handled this matter very well. This intelligence must be reported to the highest level of the Alliance immediately!"

Just then, an instructor in charge of monitoring rushed in, his face pale. "Report to all instructors! The energy detection radar shows... the monster energy reactions in the Crimson Gobi... are gathering and strengthening at a terrifying speed!"

"Preliminary statistics show that the number of Level 5 Monsters has exceeded fifty! And... there are at least five energy fluctuations appearing that are not inferior to a Level 6 Martial Saint!"

What?! As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of all the instructors present, including Martial Saint Han Qingshan, changed completely!

One Red Scorpion King was already troublesome enough. Now, five more Level 6 Beasts had appeared? And over fifty Level 5 Monsters? This force was enough to crush their small camp ten times over!

"What is it trying to do? It wants to keep all of us here!" Martial Saint Han Qingshan instantly understood the Red Scorpion King's intentions.

"Activate the highest level of Defense protocols immediately!"

"All instructors, enter Level 1 combat readiness status!"

"Notify all new students to cancel all outdoor activities and stay in the camp!"

Orders were issued one after another from Martial Saint Han Qingshan's mouth, and the entire camp was mobilized in an instant. An oppressive atmosphere, like a storm about to break, hung over everyone's hearts.

Only Lin Fan. After hearing this news, not only did he not feel afraid, but he was so excited he almost jumped up!

Five Level 6 Beasts! Fifty Level 5 Monsters! My god! This isn't a monster army! This is clearly a massive transport brigade for experience points!

"No, I can't wait!" With fiery eyes, Lin Fan turned and rushed out of the dormitory, heading straight for the Command Center. He pushed the door open. Seeing the four big shots in the middle of emergency deployment, he once again revealed that incomparably sincere smile.

"Teachers! A great battle is imminent, and time waits for no one!"

"In order to better protect my classmates in the upcoming battle, I implore you to beat me inhumanely right now!"

"Please! Give me a punch!"

Inside the Command Center, the atmosphere became somewhat strange due to Lin Fan's intrusion. Looking at Lin Fan's face, which was practically written with "Come hit me," even someone as composed as Martial Saint Han Qingshan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. This kid... is he truly not afraid of death, or is he really missing a screw?

"Nonsense!" Professor Zhao Wuji was the first to roar. "What time is it now? The monster army is at our doorstep, and you are still here making trouble! Get out!"

"Professor Zhao Wuji, how is this making trouble?" Lin Fan looked aggrieved. "I am doing this to improve my strength, to defend the camp, and for the future of humanity!"

"You already know my talent; how can I get stronger without being beaten? How can I resist the monsters if I don't get stronger?"

"If you give me a punch now, you are contributing to defeating the monsters! You are investing, you are making a contribution!"

A set of twisted logic, spoken with passion and righteousness. Professor Zhao Wuji was choked by his words for a long time, his face turning a deep purple. What kind of investment is that! I've lived for nearly a hundred years, and I've never heard of such an absurd investment project!

"Lin Fan, stop messing around." Instructor Lei Zhan rubbed his aching temples and said weakly, "We are currently discussing the battle plan; we don't have time to play with you."

"I'm not playing!" Lin Fan was anxious. "I'm serious! Look, it's already dark outside, the night is deep and quiet, the wind is howling—it's the perfect time for cultivation!"

"Any of you teachers can come over and beat the heck out of me. Once I level up a few times, when the fighting starts tomorrow, I will charge to the front and act as a meat shield! Isn't this more practical than any battle plan?"

His words actually made several instructors fall into deep thought. It seems... not entirely unreasonable? If this kid's Defense could really be improved rapidly by being beaten, then letting him "level up" in advance could indeed have a miraculous effect in the great battle. A mobile fortress that could withstand the attacks of a Level 6 Martial Saint—the strategic value was simply immeasurable!

"No!" Professor Zhao Wuji immediately denied it. "This is too absurd! What if we don't control our strength well and accidentally beat him to death?"

"It's fine, it's fine!" Lin Fan hurriedly patted his chest to guarantee. "My life is very tough! I won't die! Even if I'm beaten half to death, isn't there still Xia Wanqiu? She has a B-rank healing talent, and her healing is sufficient; one mouthful and she'll heal me right back!"

Far away in the dormitory, Xia Wanqiu sneezed for no apparent reason.

"This..." Professor Zhao Wuji was still hesitant.

"Wuji." At this moment, Martial Saint Han Qingshan spoke up. "I think it's worth a try."

"Director?!" Professor Zhao Wuji and Instructor Lei Zhan both looked at him in surprise.

"The situation we are facing is very severe." Martial Saint Han Qingshan's expression was grave. "The Red Scorpion King's strength is unfathomable, and with those unknown five Level 6 Beasts, we must prepare every trump card we can use."

"Lin Fan is our unexpected trump card."

He looked at Lin Fan, his eyes sharp. "Since your growth method is so special, we will treat you in a special way."

"Professor Zhao Wuji, you accompany him to the Training Ground."

"Don't use full strength; use fifty percent of your power to test where his limits really are."

"Yes! Director!" Although Professor Zhao Wuji still felt awkward, he accepted the order. Being able to personally beat up this foul-mouthed brat seemed quite satisfying, didn't it?

"Yay!" Lin Fan jumped up on the spot, excitedly hugging Professor Zhao Wuji's arm. "Professor Zhao Wuji! You really are a good person! Let's go, let's go, let's go right now! I can't wait anymore!"

Watching Professor Zhao Wuji being dragged away by Lin Fan like a little sister, Instructor Lei Zhan showed a look of sympathy on his face. Brother, good luck. I hope you can still walk back after an hour.

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