97: Chapter 97 Let's throw a punch first.

Before him, the familiar middle-aged man with a shiny, balding forehead, holding half a piece of chalk, appeared.

It was Chen Moxuan's homeroom teacher in the Superpower World, Ma Jingyuan.

"You still know I'm a teacher?"

"I've only taught six classes this week, and you've slept through five of them!"

Teacher Ma approached the desk in two strides, his knuckles rapping against the tabletop with a thudding sound:

"The college entrance exam is right around the corner. With this attitude, how are you going to serve the Transcendent ones, and how are you going to contribute to this society?"

Familiar words, familiar scent.

The difference was that Chen Moxuan felt his mind was incredibly clear now.

It was completely different from the grogginess he felt when he first had his Awakening of [All-Things Calculation].

Closing his eyes and focusing, the Special Ability of [All-Things Calculation] could still function, and his Spiritual Sense could also probe the surroundings.

Every muscle fiber twitching as Ma Jingyuan raised his eyebrows, the faint dandruff on the hair tips of the student in the front row, the caked dust on the blackboard eraser... all details formed a clear image in his mind.

"The Soul strength hasn't changed, and the Spiritual Sense is still there."

"Everything I experienced before was not a dream..."

Chen Moxuan had already reached a judgment in his heart, his fingertips unconsciously rubbing the edge of the desk.

"It seems this is the so-called Heart Refining Array."

"But if this is an illusion, it's too realistic."

The feeling just now was truly like waking from a big dream, making one think that everything before was false and that what was in front of him was the true reality.

Perhaps this illusion has no way to block the power originating from the Soul.

Chen Moxuan's Special Ability and Spiritual Sense had not disappeared.

And when he realized this, the surging True Qi within his body also poured out from his Dantian.

The True Qi swept through his meridians across his whole body, his muscles bulging under his clothes, as if thousands of giant beasts were galloping within his Bloodline.

The body that had seemed frail just a moment ago was once again filled with immense power.

"Has my martial arts cultivation also been restored?"

Just as his thoughts were surging, a roar exploded like a thunderclap.

"I'm talking to you! Are you still not awake?"

Teacher Ma pointed angrily at Chen Moxuan,

"Stand up!"

Experiencing this familiar scene once again, Chen Moxuan gave a helpless smile and slowly stood up.

But this time he didn't say anything about 'staying up late to review,' but instead kept his mouth shut.

He didn't want to be lectured again about the history written by the Transcendent ones.

Seeing this, Teacher Ma became even more furious:

"Go to the back and stand as punishment! Wake yourself up."

Chen Moxuan obediently did as he was told.

If this illusion truly replicated reality perfectly, then in a few minutes, Wan Chaoren would also fly to the window.

Chen Moxuan walked to the back and turned his head to look toward the window.

On the campus avenue, students were filing out of the school gate in twos and threes.

Chen Moxuan suddenly remembered that Teacher Ma had once explained that these students were going to participate in off-campus sports activities. Now it seemed that, in reality, all students except those in their class had been evacuated at this time.

But it didn't matter; he was actually worried that Wan Chaoren wouldn't come.

Seeing these signs now, it was clear that the Hero Association staff were working behind the scenes.

Chen Moxuan slowly scanned the faces of his classmates, his heart filled with mixed emotions.

Except for Peng Jie, he wasn't particularly close with his classmates, but they had spent nearly a year together day and night.

The tragic deaths of his classmates and Teacher Ma had always been an unshakable shadow hidden in the depths of his heart.

Although it was Wan Chaoren's inhumane and brutal behavior, his own refusal to bow his head was also the fuse for the incident.

"Perhaps this time I can do nothing and just watch everything coldly..."

As he thought about it, a hint of regret suddenly arose in Chen Moxuan's heart, and his resolve wavered.

But soon, he noticed something unusual.

"So that's it, this is the Heart Refining Array."

Here, the wavering in one's heart would be amplified several times over.

If he were to act in that way, it would undoubtedly go against his Dao Heart.

"Every sip and every peck is destined; since the cause has been planted, I must bear the fruit. How can there be regret!"

He had already decided to exterminate all those Transcendent ones who prided themselves on being high and mighty.

Chen Moxuan's eyes sharpened, suppressing the wavering in his heart.

When he withdrew his gaze, he inadvertently touched upon a strange face he had no impression of, and his pupils shrank.

If he remembered correctly, this strange face was the fake classmate who had mixed in after Song Xin imposed cognitive interference on them.

Now that Chen Moxuan's Soul strength was not what it used to be, he would naturally no longer be affected by the interference.

But he didn't know if it would be completely replicated as before in this world.

As if sensing the burning gaze, that male student also looked over.

The moment their eyes met, a flash of panic crossed the other person's pupils, and he abruptly lowered his head.

Chen Moxuan didn't stare at him anymore and continued to glance out the window.

He didn't know what the standard was for persisting to the end in the Heart Refining Array, as Qitian Stone had said.

For now, he could only take it one step at a time.

Before the thing he wanted to do was completed, he should avoid any complications.

Teacher Ma slowly walked back to the podium and said:

"Prick up your ears and listen carefully; the content of this class is very likely to appear on the college entrance exam paper."

"Everyone, turn to page fifty-three."

Following Teacher Ma's words, Chen Moxuan saw the content on the others' textbooks, which clearly read:

"The Erased Exotic Beasts in Dazhou Nation, The Never-Ending Gratitude for the Transcendent ones."

Teacher Ma patted the blackboard and said:

"First, mark the key points of this section with me, and afterwards, you are required to recite it from memory."

Teacher Ma's chalk scratched against the blackboard, rustling as he recited the key points.

With his actions, the sounds of turning pages and the scratching of pen tips against paper rose and fell in the classroom.

Soon, the key points were marked, and the others began to read along.

But after a while, a student shouted loudly:

"Look! It's Wan Chaoren!"

Everyone's gaze turned towards the window in unison.

Outside the window, that iconic figure was leisurely hovering, his scarlet cape flapping in the wind.

The classroom instantly erupted into exclamations, and even Teacher Ma leaned half his body out.

"It really is Wan Chaoren!"

"Oh my god! It's the real person, not the TV!"

But in the next second, Wan Chaoren's pupils glowed with a scarlet light, as if he were accumulating massive energy.

"Bang!"

At this moment, a black shadow, wrapped in the force of thunder, tore through the air and landed a solid punch on Wan Chaoren's face.

Amidst the earth-shattering muffled sound, Wan Chaoren's iconic hero face instantly distorted and deformed, and he flew backward rapidly.

Sending Wan Chaoren flying with one punch, Chen Moxuan grinned ferociously, feeling great satisfaction:

"Whether this is an illusion or not, let me have the pleasure of beating you up first!"

This world seemed to have thin Power of Heaven and Earth, making it impossible to fly using light.

He used the air-stepping technique he had comprehended himself, compressed his True Qi to the extreme, and chased after him by stepping on the air.