126: Chapter 126 Can't you read?

Moreover, it seems this Beast God Wine is actually Master's daily drink; the old man must have plenty more treasures he hasn't brought out yet.

"Sigh, how could I have such sinful thoughts?"

Chen Mo sighed; he had actually just been thinking about sponging off his elder.

"Better to rely on myself first, and if I can't handle it, then we'll see."

Ten times the effort plus seven or eight times the resources, in exchange for over fifteen times the combat power of peers at the same level in a normal state.

At full burst, it could even reach over thirty times...

This deal seems very worthwhile.

Opening his attribute panel, Chen Mo looked at his rapidly rising Strength and Physique and nodded with satisfaction.

There was also the maxed-out Qi-Blood Armament. The upper limit of this martial technique wasn't high; it all depended on the martial artist's own Qi and blood intensity.

However...

Chen Mo's Guardian title allowed any blunt weapon, heavy weapon, or defensive weapon of any material to have its strength significantly increased.

Qi-Blood Armament counted among them.

Furthermore, for defensive weapons, on top of that significant increase, it would add a portion of his physical strength.

This resulted in the shield-type weapons Chen Mo condensed with Qi-Blood Armament being exceptionally sturdy...

Plus, the feeling of bashing people with shield-type weapons was particularly good, so Chen Mo pondered condensing a weapon from a game he had played in his previous life.

Charge Blade.

As a real man who liked to fight head-on, he would absolutely never choose to be a Longsword user or an Insect Glaive user.

A man should drink the strongest alcohol, fight the strongest enemies, use the heaviest weapons, and sleep with the most seductive...

Let's put the last one on hold for now; his primordial yang still couldn't be leaked.

...

When Chen Mo walked out of the training ground, he found Lin Ye and the others squatting nearby again.

Their posture was basically identical to the first day he enrolled.

"What's wrong with you guys again? What are you looking for me for?"

"Are you skipping your own classes, or have you used up all your Body Tempering Pod, Qi and Blood Pod, and Simulation Pod credits for the month?"

Chen Mo looked at them, his face full of confusion.

"Uh, do you know that we have a monthly assessment in our first month?"

Lin Ye's face showed bitterness; they seemed to be the last ones to know about this matter.

"I know, so what?"

Chen Mo naturally knew about this; he had assumed Lin Ye and the others were aware too.

"Isn't it said that the passing line for the first month's assessment is very low?"

"Don't tell me you guys have been skipping class every day just like me?"

"I'm taking classes with the principal; you guys can't follow my example!"

The group looked at each other and shook their heads in unison.

"No, our participation grades are enough, it's just that our mission credits are still 0..."

"You should've said so earlier. You want to call me to do missions to farm credits?"

Chen Mo suddenly realized; this team really couldn't do missions without him.

He couldn't just let five support-types go head-to-head with others.

"Mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm, mm-hmm!!"

Lin Ye and the others nodded vigorously, almost to the point of creating afterimages.

"We took a look at the missions; there's one with low difficulty but very high credits, and it's already been sent to your phone."

Chen Mo took out his phone, tapped on Lin Ye's chat box, and opened the folder marked 'Freshman High-Difficulty Mission'.

"Low difficulty?"

Chen Mo slowly looked up. Had Lin Ye gone stupid from attending school, unable to see the words 'High Difficulty'?

"That's high difficulty for others, but for us—especially with you—it's a low-difficulty mission."

Lin Ye rubbed his hands. He wasn't a fool; with a thick thigh like Chen Mo to hug, what was he waiting for?

It was just a suspected Grade 4 Abyss Centurion lurking in Anci City. They were a team that had gone head-to-head with a Grade 7 Abyss Venerable after all.

"Clues from all aspects have been collected; now we just need to close the net."

"Anci City is currently closely monitoring that Abyss Centurion, but their local Grade 5 combat strength can't get away, so they can only ask us for help."

"Can't they ask other cities for reinforcements?"

Chen Mo frowned. This kind of thing couldn't be delayed; if an Abyss Centurion went crazy in a city, it would cause irreparable casualties.

"I don't know what's going on either, but they said that Abyss Centurion is very stable right now, with almost zero danger coefficient."

"But no matter how stable he is, he's still from the Abyssal Race. We must crush him directly; we absolutely cannot give him a chance to react."

"So in the end, this mission fell to our National Martial Arts University."

"And it's a fresh mission that came out less than two hours ago. Currently, no one else is willing to accept this high-difficulty mission except us."

Chen Mo was silent for a moment before speaking slowly.

"So the specific content of the entire mission is to capture the Abyss Centurion. Does he need to be executed on the spot?"

Chen Mo regretted saying this immediately after. He still remembered what Old Man Zhang had taught him: when facing an Abyss Warrior, kill them upon striking!

He had actually hesitated!

"The mission says capture is fine; try not to cause too much of a commotion."

"Alright, then we'll set off tomorrow."

Chen Mo nodded. The difficulty of this mission wasn't high; a Grade 4 Abyss Centurion was likely something he could easily handle now.

If it really doesn't work, he could just use Pain Entanglement and make him go into shock from the pain.

"Then we'll go prepare first; let's meet at the school gate tomorrow morning."

Lin Ye and the others were a bit excited; they were people who couldn't stay idle by nature, and having been cooped up in National Martial Arts University for over half a month, they were already feeling uncomfortable all over.

"Aren't you going to prepare?"

Seeing the others leave one by one, Chen Mo turned his head to look at Wen Wan, who was standing still in place.

"No, I don't need to prepare anything."

Wen Wan took a deep breath, as if she had made some major and difficult decision.

"Chen Mo, I have something to tell you."

Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat. What was this girl up to? Why was she suddenly being so serious?

"Just say it directly; there's no one else here."

Wen Wan shook her head and led Chen Mo to a secluded corner where no one was around.

"Only I know about this matter for now. Chen Mo, you need to mentally prepare yourself."

Chen Mo nodded, but he still couldn't guess what Wen Wan wanted to say that required being so mysterious.

"I've seen Xueni's physical examination report."

"There's a problem with her gene matching."

"The last physical exam showed 99.99% human genes."

"But this time... a gene structure similar to the Abyssal Race has appeared."