37: Chapter 37 has a second level? A pointless battle? Bullshit!

"Sorry to bother you all."

Walking out of the door, Lu Qingyun picked up the fallen Zhou Qihang and tossed him back into the dormitory.

He then flashed a very amiable smile at the members of the Tianjiao Camp who had gathered around.

"It's fine! Training just ended anyway, and we were just idling about. Watching you guys fight actually got me pumped up; I'm going to go spar with my roommate when I get back!"

"Brother, you're really impressive! Taking on four people and finishing it so cleanly and decisively—your strength is truly beyond words!"

"We're both in the early stage of the Aperture Opening Realm, so why is the gap so large! I finally understand how my classmates felt when they looked at me back in school."

For a moment, several voices responded from the crowd.

However, after Lu Qingyun smiled at them, his next action... made these people suddenly feel that something was wrong...

It turned out that after beating everyone up, Lu Qingyun didn't choose to leave immediately.

Instead, he pulled everyone back into that dormitory, and then... closed the door!

"Gulp!"

Someone seemed to have thought of something, swallowed their saliva, and said: "This guy probably wants to wait for them to wake up so he can humiliate them verbally, right?"

However, after he finished speaking, no one replied.

Because anyone with a discerning eye could see that it couldn't possibly be that simple!

After all, if he wanted to humiliate them, wouldn't it be better to keep the door open so more people could see?

Yet, Lu Qingyun chose to... close the door.

"Now... I think something might happen."

The person who first responded to Lu Qingyun no longer wanted to go spar with his roommate.

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of everyone present!

And the silence at the scene was instantly shattered when agonizing, extreme wails began to echo from that dormitory!

"Damn it!"

"There's a second stage!"

"Go get someone! This ruthless guy is a newcomer! Don't let his smiling face fool you; he has definitely killed plenty of people!"

The crowd immediately dispersed!

Before long, an instructor with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, his eyes filled with a fierce aura, walked over with great momentum.

"A bunch of brats!"

"You just have to listen to that idiot Old Wang's nonsense about how a martial artist who doesn't cause trouble isn't a good martial artist—that's pure bullshit!"

"A bunch of cowards! I don't see you being this enthusiastic about killing fierce beasts, but when it comes to a regular fight, you want to beat the brains out of each other!"

"You don't report incidents in time. If several lives were truly lost, I'd make every single one of you do extra training!"

Instructor Zhao Gang cursed and grumbled, but he didn't dare to be negligent.

Arriving at the scene, he glanced at the dented wall in the corridor, but not a sound came from inside the dormitory.

This made his heart sink.

With a forceful kick, the door instantly collapsed!

He strode inside, and a pungent smell of blood immediately filled his nostrils.

The first things he saw were the other two dormitory residents, huddled in the corner and trembling; although they were bruised and swollen, they didn't have any serious injuries.

Not far from them, Instructor Zhao Gang saw the perpetrator of this incident, Lu Qingyun, sitting cross-legged on a clean bed, as if he were cultivating.

Upon sensing Instructor Zhao Gang's arrival, Lu Qingyun opened his eyes, but his gaze immediately turned toward the bathroom.

And that place... was also where the smell of blood was most intense!

Cruel murder, dismemberment, broken bones, all stuffed into the sewer...

For a moment, various scenes flashed through Instructor Zhao Gang's mind, making his heart sink to the bottom.

He walked forward in silence and pulled open the bathroom door.

A mixed stench of blood and filth rushed out, but although the scene before him was shocking, he breathed a sigh of relief.

He turned back and asked: "Why did you do this?"

That was a good question.

Lu Qingyun didn't know either.

From beginning to end, he had only been recommended by Jiang Yanqiu, thinking he would just get into the top ten in the final assessment.

Along the way, he planned to beat up some talents, level up, earn money, and see if he could scrape together subsequent cultivation techniques.

But who knew these two would insist on coming to cause trouble for him?

Listening to their accounts, it seemed to be related to the family Jiang Yanqiu was in.

It seemed there was some kind of competitive relationship.

He didn't know the specifics, nor did he want to know.

So, he could only reply: "They and I both came in through the Jiang Family's channels."

He had expected the instructor in front of him to continue asking questions.

However, he didn't expect Instructor Zhao Gang to fall silent for a moment after hearing this.

"I understand. Although your methods were a bit harsh, you didn't take any lives, you didn't shake their foundations, and they were the ones who threatened you first.

It's just that their injuries are too severe; I'm afraid they won't be able to continue in this term of the Tianjiao Camp.

I understand your actions, but this outcome... forget it, let this be the last time."

He raised his head, his gaze extremely sharp, as if he could peer into the human heart.

He emphasized once more: "Remember, the Tianjiao Camp is a place for growth and progress, not a venue for competitiveness and brawling."

"The cultivation grounds and resources here are better than those of the vast majority of noble families.

Given your background, you should cherish every minute and every second here, rather than wasting time on these meaningless fights.

They have nothing to do with you."

"I've read your file.

Although the special properties of a Physical-type Awakened allow you to have superior strength at this stage, but... this is the Tianjiao Camp, and there are many people here stronger than you.

If you don't change your temperament, I'm afraid you'll suffer a big loss."

After taking a long, deep look at Lu Qingyun, Instructor Zhao Gang frowned and dragged the two people away, one in each hand.

Instructor Zhao Gang's words lingered in Lu Qingyun's ears, echoing for a long time.

Yet, he didn't take a single word to heart.

What did he mean by meaningless fighting!?

If he didn't fight, if he couldn't defeat others, then where would his experience points and health points come from?

Was he being forced to kill them?

That was pure bullshit!