112: The dimensional reduction attack of history lessons

One day.

He had been at the Academy for quite some time.

Lu Chen had gained a newer understanding of the System.

Never mind the Academy where Ning Xiwei and the others were, which had given Lu Chen a huge benefit.

That benefit was the library here.

It allowed Lu Chen to learn more information about this world.

This proved to be of great help to Lu Chen.

Many of what they called Ancient Civilizations

were, in Lu Chen's view, the history of the successive dynasties from his own world.

Only more Xuanhuan!

With quite a bit of magic added.

It was somewhat like a mixture of magic, immortal arts, Martial Skills, and forbidden techniques.

Early this morning.

Lu Chen accompanied Ning Xiwei to class again.

The dome classroom of the History Department at Kunlun Academy was suspended above the Seventh Peak, with a holographic projection displaying the Battle of Muye on the circular screen.

The elderly professor teaching adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and pointed the laser pen at the scene of the Battle of Muye, "According to the latest archaeological findings, Martial King utilized a forbidden lightning spell when attacking Zhou..."

"Professor, the projection coordinates are off by fifteen degrees." Lu Chen yawned, suddenly raising his hand. His bone knuckles tapped out the rhythm of bronze bells on the desk, "King Wu's main camp should have been on the south bank of the Qi River—you've placed Wen Zhong's Thunder Cloud Formation in the Yellow River."

The entire classroom fell silent. The mobile screens of the students in the front row were still displaying the forum page titled "Skeleton Senior's Face-Slapping Compilation."

The professor's laser pen drew chaotic lines on the screen, and the holographic sandbox suddenly corrected the terrain; the totem flag of the Shang Dynasty was indeed planted where Lu Chen had pointed.

"This student seems quite knowledgeable about ancient war history?" The professor wiped cold sweat from his brow and forced a smile, "Perhaps you could elaborate on the details of the Battle of Muye?"

As Lu Chen stood up, Ignis secretly stuffed a burning lava gummy candy into his pocket—this was her special "Classroom Refresher."

Ignis was the type of girl who went straight for what she wanted.

Ning Xiwei was sitting tightly pressed against Lu Chen's right side.

She naturally sat even more closely and assertively on Lu Chen's other side.

The projection screen automatically switched as Lu Chen walked, revealing a yellowed mobile phone photo.

When this photo appeared.

Lu Chen took the laser pen and pressed the pause button.

Lu Chen began explaining: "The bronze artifacts unearthed at Sanxingdui last year, you should have seen them in the news."

The students lowered their heads and opened Weibo; the photo of the bronze sword pinned by the official Archaeology Bureau account was identical to the one displayed on the projector.

However, in this photo, there was an extra blurred figure wearing a 'baseball cap' on the hilt.

"This sword is named 'Heaven's Punishment,' which King Wu used to summon the divine lightning from the nine heavens." Lu Chen's fingertips sparked with electricity, drawing oracle bone script in the classroom, "But what truly routed the Shang army wasn't the lightning—"

The electrical arcs suddenly turned into a torrential downpour, "—it was the water attack launched under the cover of the thunderstorm."

What Lu Chen was describing was naturally not the true history of the Shang and Zhou periods from his own world.

It was the story of *Investiture of the Gods* (*Fengshen Bang*), which was set against the backdrop of the Shang and Zhou periods in his world.

Because, in this world's history, that novel was actually the history of the Shang and Zhou periods here.

The information obtained from the library further confirmed all of this for Lu Chen.

The holographic projection changed accordingly, and the image of floodwaters breaching the embankments made the students in the front row cry out and retreat.

Ning Xiwei's nether moon pendant emitted a faint glow. She suddenly raised her hand and asked, "But the *Book of Documents* records that the sky was clear that day..."

Hey, is my wife personally questioning me?

Lu Chen saw his good wife Ning Xiwei bravely asking questions.

Naturally, he was happy to act as a good teacher and clear up the confusion for the Little Girl.

"Because someone altered the celestial phenomena."

Lu Chen tapped the Sanxingdui bronze tree projection, "Like this thing—you can consider it an ancient weather controller."

The live forum thread refreshed at a rate of thousands of posts per second:

【Skeleton Senior Rewriting History Textbooks Live】

【Admissions Office, quickly call an ambulance for the professor!】

The discussions below the posts were equally continuous and intense.

"Brothers, this Skeleton is awesome!"

"Seconded, directly slapping the old professor's face."

"This world is too crazy, the Skeleton is teaching the professor!!!"

"Ambulance, ventilator!"

...At noon, 'Baiwei Xuan' was packed with students secretly taking photos. Lu Chen was peeling crayfish with his bone fingers.

A scoff came from the next table, "A creature of the undead dares to study my Huaxia history?"

The Young Master of the Ximen Family was flaunting his diamond-encrusted phone, the screen saver being the bronze ding from his Family Ancestral Hall.

Seeing Lu Chen look over, he smugly declared, "My ancestor was a Grand Historian of the Western Zhou. Some back-alley methods..."

"Ximen Shi, right?" Before he could finish, Lu Chen interrupted.

Lu Chen dipped his fingers in crayfish sauce and drew hexagrams on a napkin, "When your ancestor was fabricating the legend of the Queen Mother of the West for King Mu of Zhou, the true Jade Pool of Kunlun Mountain was busy opening up its Spiritual Veins."

He pulled out an old picture, the background showing the deities from *Fengshen Bang* working together to dredge the Spiritual Veins.

Sun Feifei leaned in, biting her straw, "What the hell can you see from this mosaic quality!"

"Look at the patterns on the ding's ears," Shelley also leaned over, tracing the screenshot on Lu Chen's phone with her ice crystal fingernail, "They are actually identical to the bronze ding on Ximen-xiong's phone screen saver."

Ximen Shi's face turned pale as he flipped open his Family Genealogy APP.

Incidents like Lu Chen slapping faces.

Kept happening at the Academy.

For instance, in the Magical Engineering class, the miniature armillary sphere Lu Chen assembled suddenly emitted an alarm.

The professor, who was explaining the principle of space folding, frowned and walked over, "This student..."

"Professor, the curvature parameter you set will cause the portal to open in the Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor." Lu Chen turned the bronze gears, and the holographic projection switched to a 3D image of the Terracotta Army pit, "And specifically at the nine hundred and ninety-ninth soldier—"

The image suddenly zoomed in, revealing a QR code clearly engraved on that soldier's waist.

Lu Chen suddenly felt!

That he had genuinely transmigrated here ten thousand years ago!

Who taught the First Qin Emperor about QR codes?

Why was this thing so maliciously humorous?

It really felt like his own style!

A wave of scanning sounds echoed through the classroom, and a video popped up on the Archaeology Bureau's official account:

—At the excavation site, a youth wearing a red armband was carving codes onto the Terracotta Warriors.

A voice from afar seemed to shout: "Brother Lu, you can't just carve randomly onto cultural relics!"

Lu Chen silently covered his face, while Ignis laughed so hard her lava earrings trembled!

"Haha, were you a temporary worker back then?"

Even when it wasn't class time.

Lu Chen could always stir up heated discussions in the Academy.

At the e-sports club's recruitment booth, Lu Chen was dragged over by Ning Xiwei to help out.

The club president sneered, pointing at the Xianxia game on the holographic projection, "This dungeon boss uses Jiang Ziya's Formation. Can the undead brother break it?"

The moment Lu Chen grasped the antique controller, the Bagua Array on the screen suddenly materialized.

A drone that was live-streaming suddenly captured a shocking scene—a skeletal phantom floated out of the game character and gave the camera a "V" sign.

"The key to breaking the Formation isn't positioning," he pressed a combination of keys, and the character suddenly pulled out a phone to scan a code, "It's calling upon the backdoor program King Wu hid in the cloud server."

The boss's health bar instantly emptied, and the dropped equipment slot showed a piece of bronze armor engraved with 'Made in Chaoge'.

The hottest post on the forum that evening was:

【Skeleton Senior Confirmed as Game GM】

【Requesting someone to farm the Battle of Muye dungeon!】

Meanwhile, Lu Chen's mouth was twitching.

This thing seemed to be a game from his own world!