233: Chapter 233 I can lead you through the forbidden area

According to the situation in the original timeline, his archaeological qualification—which should have belonged to him—was forced to be cancelled at the last minute because that so-called rich second-generation, Xue Xingye, utilized his family's "money power."

Consequently, he had to look for other people and could only take an unconventional path to enter the Forbidden Land.

Although it was later proven that the unconventional path could also lead to godhood, now, having been reborn, he wanted to join the Archaeological Team directly!

Only by doing this could things be resolved more smoothly. After all, many things could not be accomplished by just two or three people fighting alone; the waters behind the Forbidden Land were too deep.

If he could cooperate more with the authorities and utilize their vast resources and logistics, it might be better.

Therefore, this time, he intended to directly reveal his strength and then act together with the Archaeological Team!

Song Yiqing's gaze shifted, and he quickly locked onto a direction where a huge flag was erected—the Flying Tiger Archaeological Expedition Team!

Under the flag, an old man with slightly frosted temples and a serious expression was looking down at the list in his hand, his brows furrowed tightly. It was the team leader, Fei Erfeng!

This old professor could be considered an old acquaintance.

Initially, he was upright and honest, unaware of the dirty business regarding Xue Xingye's backroom dealings to replace him. But now, he was going to let him know in advance.

Without too much hesitation, Song Yiqing walked straight through the crowd and arrived in front of Fei Erfeng.

"Professor Fei,"

Fei Erfeng heard this and looked up, pushed up his glasses, and looked suspiciously at the young man with an extraordinary temperament in front of him, "Who are you? If you are here to sign up, go queue over there. Our current slots are already..."

"I am not here to sign up," Song Yiqing interrupted him directly, his expression calm, "I am here to join you."

"I am Song Yiqing, the student whose slot was taken by Xue Xingye."

As soon as these words were spoken, Fei Erfeng's expression changed slightly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Song Yiqing continue, his words shocking:

"Let me join, and I can help you slay through the Forbidden Land!"

Silence—the crowd that was originally busy or queuing up instantly went quiet for a second.

Immediately after, a thunderous roar of laughter erupted!

"Hahahaha! What did I just hear? Slay through the Forbidden Land? Or level up? Is this kid not awake yet?"

"It's hilarious! These days, people will say anything just to get attention. Slay through the Forbidden Land? Does he think this is a vacation or playing a video game?"

"This guy must have something wrong with his brain. Elder Fei, hurry up and call security to kick him out; don't delay everyone's auspicious time!"

"Exactly. He should take a look at himself in the mirror. If you can slay through the Forbidden Land, then I can tear a Jiangshi apart with my bare hands!"

"Young people nowadays are getting more and more impetuous. They don't even draft their boasts before bragging. 'Had his slot taken'? I think he was just cut because he wasn't good enough, right?"

"I think this kid is just crazy about wanting to be famous, coming all the way to the Flying Tiger Team to stir up trouble!"

"Really, any Tom, Dick, or Harry dares to approach Elder Fei now. It's absolutely ridiculous!"

Various sounds of mockery, ridicule, and disdain surged in like a tide.

Fei Erfeng's brows furrowed even tighter, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes as he looked at Song Yiqing, clearly feeling that this young man was too arrogant and ignorant.

However, facing the condemnation of everyone, the expression on Song Yiqing's face did not change in the slightest; he didn't even blink.

He just looked at Fei Erfeng indifferently, "You don't believe me?"

Subsequently, he slowly raised his right hand, palm facing upwards, and gestured lightly towards the vast clear sky, "Thunder, come!"

Rumble—!

The originally clear and cloudless sky instantly became overcast with dark clouds.

A thick, incomparable purple thunderbolt, as if it had heard the command of a king, tore through the firmament without any warning, carrying a terrifying aura of destruction, and landed with pinpoint accuracy into the palm of Song Yiqing's hand!

Sizzle, sizzle—!

The violent lightning jumped and wandered at his fingertips, yet it was like a docile pet, emitting a heart-palpitating wave of destruction!

At this moment, the entire scene was dead silent!