107: A massive killing spree is on the way!

“Look, if you maintain a 50% win rate and have ample stamina, theoretically, you can fight everyone.

If there’s a person who is very strong, has great stamina, and a firm heart for the Dao.

Isn’t he very suitable to beat up everyone?

Not seeking a hundred victories in a hundred battles, but just to beat up everyone.”

If the win rate is very high, they will be matched with those who also have high win rates, which would lead to fewer battles and fail to achieve this effect.

Of course, ‘everyone’ here includes the Yao Race exchange students.

Venerable Nezha watched him list one condition after another, almost reciting Tang Gao’s ID number.

Nezha was speechless: “Will Tang Gao be happy about this?”

General Liu chuckled: “Isn’t he trying to cultivate his heart? This is a good opportunity to cultivate his heart, let him use less Killing Technique and practice more martial arts to cultivate his temperament.”

“That makes sense. I’ll arrange it for him later.”

… …

When Tang Gao was discharged from the hospital, it was already close to the start of the school year.

Although Tang Gao had ways to heal quickly during this period, thinking of the matter of cultivating his heart, he simply relaxed and read in the hospital while recovering, changing his mindset to avoid constantly annihilating entire families.

Fighting and killing isn’t very good.

The Jianghu is about human relations, after all.

“Brother Tang, what do you say we do if we encounter this situation again next time?”

Tang Gao sat in his wheelchair, put down his book, and said indifferently: “Just send his whole family to reunite. Young people shouldn’t have such heavy Killing Intent; it will affect their state of mind.”

Liu Ren said speechlessly: “Didn’t Revered One Li say that you just need to recite the edict?”

Xu Yun’s situation was purely an accident; normal people, upon hearing the words ‘edict,’ would kneel faster than they could even utter the words.

At that time, Tang Gao had never thought of asking his teacher for help; he just wanted to ask if there would be any trouble.

Of course, it was just asking.

He still had to send the family to reunite.

Tang Gao coughed lightly: “Alright then, I’ll recite the edict first when I encounter problems in the future, to avoid hurting everyone’s harmony.”

Liu Ren retorted: “It’s not about hurting harmony; it’s more likely to overwhelm the crematorium.”

“Alright, alright, get in the car. We’re going to school.”

Liu Yi stood beside the wheelchair, ready to pick up Tang Gao, and saw Brother Tang’s strange gaze.

Tang Gao’s expression was odd: “What are you trying to do?”

Liu Yi had a question mark above his head: “Didn’t you break your leg? I’m picking you up to get in the car.”

Tang Gao stood up, looking peculiar: “Haven’t I recovered?”

Liu Ren’s CPU burned out, pointing at the wheelchair: “No, then why did you still make me push your wheelchair? I thought you couldn’t walk!”

Tang Gao retorted: “Why walk when there’s a car to sit in?”

“Holy crap, what you said makes so much sense!”

Liu Yi helplessly put the wheelchair into the trunk: “Alright, get in the car, Brother Tang.”

Liu Ren felt he had been played and grumbled as he followed them into the car.

Li Yuan and Xu Ling’er were in the car.

Brother Tang greeted them and sat in the passenger seat.

Li Yuan smiled slightly: “Congratulations on your recovery, Brother Tang.”

Tang Gao subconsciously nodded, then suddenly turned his head, shocked: “Aren’t you expressionless?”

This kid actually smiled!

Although the smile was very slight.

Li Yuan was a bit flustered, reining it in somewhat: “Spending time with Little Ren recently has made up for many past regrets, and my state of mind has improved.”

Tang Gao leaned back strategically: “Good, good. I didn’t expect Little Ren to actually be somewhat useful.”

Liu Ren was startled: “Brother Tang, how can you call me useless!”

Liu Yi sighed helplessly: “You’re only good at eating, drinking, and having fun.”

Xu Ling’er, however, was holding her phone with a troubled expression. Tang Gao had gotten into the car, and she hadn’t had a chance to say a word.

Tang Gao asked curiously: “What’s wrong with you? You haven’t said a word.”

Xu Ling’er sighed and handed over her phone: “The Yao Race has sent their younger generation to attend our university. It’s said they are from some pro-Human Race factions, but there are also some who aren’t very friendly towards the Human Race… In short, it’s hard to say.”

Tang Gao took it and glanced at it, frowning: “What kind of trick is the Yao Race playing?”

Ever since completing the four-star mission and obtaining the Yao Race Bane, Tang Gao’s favorable impression of the Yao Race had not been very high.

This could be said to be a generalization, because Tang Gao, up to now, had not encountered many friendly Yao Race members.

Of course, those who have been domesticated into the Human Race since ancient times are another matter.

For example, the Dog Race, Cat Race, Bird Race, etc.

Liu Yi thought for a moment and took out a letter: “This is a letter my teacher gave me. I estimate Venerable Nezha will also give you the same letter.”

Tang Gao took it and scanned it. The general idea was to tell Liu Yi to perform well and beat the Yao Race to death.

“Beep beep.”

Tang Gao’s phone rang. He returned the items to Xu Ling’er and Liu Yi, opened it, and saw it was indeed a congratulatory text message from his teacher, congratulating him on successfully being discharged from the hospital alive.

Tang Gao looked speechless: “Was Li Nezha really not a Demonic Path member before? How does he keep coming up with such bad ideas.”

Liu Ren was curious: “What Demonic Path member? Let me see, hahahahahahahahaha!”

Liu Ren took a look and couldn’t stop laughing, clutching his stomach and rolling in his seat.

The others were also curious about what Revered One Li had sent, so they gathered around to look and all burst into uncontrollable laughter.

Even Liu Yi, the calmest one, was amused: “Brother Tang, this task can really only be handled by you. We little rookies really can’t do it.”

Xu Ling’er clicked her tongue: “Your teacher really doesn’t treat you as a human. Maintaining a 50% win rate throughout and beating up everyone—what kind of Devil Head method is this?”

They had heard of legends of a hundred percent win rate.

But they had never heard of a method of maintaining a fifty percent win rate and relying on rules to beat up all the students in the entire school.

Tang Gao stroked his chin: “To be honest, I’m very interested in this.”

For no other reason, doing so was indeed very showy and very satisfying.

It had to be said, the old Devil Head truly knew how to show off.

Liu Ren was dying of laughter, clutching his stomach: “But, Brother Tang, do you have that much stamina?”

Tang Gao glanced at his Heart Steel stacks and said indifferently: “I’m someone who was only half-crippled after being kicked hard by an Eight-Order Great Power. I’ve never lacked vitality.”

Liu Ren was dumbfounded: “No, Brother Tang, are you really going to do it?”

Liu Yi was dumbfounded: “Brother Tang, isn’t this a bit too risky? What if your grades are bad then?”

Li Yuan gave a thumbs up: “Brother Tang, I support you.”

Xu Ling’er retorted: “Idiot, do you think a Genius like us needs to care about grades? Tang Gao, kill them all! I support you!”

As for grades, it depends on the timing.

I don’t believe that even if Tang Gao’s grades completely tank this time, Qingkai would dare to expel him, right?

Venerable Nezha is not someone who would tolerate even a little grievance.

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