The next day.
As usual, Feng Yun arrived at school. After a whole day of classes, he finally waited until most students had left.
He went alone to the beginner martial arts equipment room.
Inside were many weapons—knives, guns, swords, bows, clubs, and more.
All were real, and fully available to students, but not allowed to be taken outside—only usable inside the equipment room.
Feng Yun walked over and took a long black sword from the sheath. It was made of pure iron, the blade bright and sharp, gleaming coldly—undoubtedly a real weapon, and freshly sharpened.
"Not bad, a good sword."
He flicked the sword with a finger, hearing its clear ringing sound, and couldn't help but praise it silently.
Though not as good as the alloy swords on the market, it was a finely forged blade.
Alloy swords were forged with Origin Power metals and cost at least 100,000 yuan. Except for Warriors, no one else would buy them.
"Let's try my mastery-level 'Slashing Sword Decision'..."
Feng Yun focused his mind, gripping the sword with his right hand. His vitality condensed at this moment. Outwardly no change showed, but he felt like a tightly drawn bowstring.
"Slash!"
He compressed his vitality to the limit and shouted a word.
"Whoosh!"
The force seemed released as he swung the sword out with a piercing sound, the sharpness strong, pointing straight ahead!
"Bang!"
An exercise dummy, just an inch from the sword's edge, was instantly shattered into pieces, as if cut by a sharp blade. The fragments flew in all directions, creating a strong impact.
"Whoa, this is bad!"
It was Feng Yun's first time using the Slashing Sword Decision at full power. He hadn't controlled the force well and completely destroyed the dummy.
"Time to slip away, if I'm caught I'll have to pay for it."
Feng Yun didn't dare stay, returned the sword, and quickly left.
About half an hour later, the equipment room door opened again.
The middle-aged teacher entered for his daily inspection.
Hmm?
Seeing the scattered dummy pieces, his expression changed.
He walked quickly, sweeping across a hundred meters to gather the broken parts.
"This is... Slashing Sword Decision!?"
As a junior preparatory Warrior with years of experience, he immediately recognized the marks on the dummy were caused by the first-rank Martial Technique Slashing Sword Decision, and it was used deeply.
"Judging from the scratch, this was a single strike. Could it be a teacher or an advanced student in the academy?"
He thought secretly. Apart from those two, no one else could have such mastery.
He would never have guessed that the one who did this was just an ordinary student he had once pitied.
Meanwhile, Feng Yun left the school quickly.
Thinking about the power of his sword strike, his heart burned with excitement.
"This is martial arts. Even without being a Warrior yet, I can cause this much destruction."
That single slash could instantly pierce through a person's body!
"Looks like I need to get a real long sword."
Ordinary swords could be bought at markets for about 3,000 to 5,000 yuan, and better ones forged from tempered steel cost around 10,000 yuan.
"No money."
Even the cheapest sword was beyond Feng Yun's current budget.
"Need to make some money..."
Feng Yun thought quietly.
His thoughts were interrupted as he soon arrived in front of a supermarket.
From afar, he saw a beautiful figure standing by the entrance.
"Sister Xiaolan, I'm here."
Feng Yun came to pick up Feng Xiaolan, who worked as a cashier here, thanks to the director's connections.
Hearing his voice, Feng Xiaolan's eyes lit up and she hurried over.
"Why so late?"
"Some things at school." Feng Yun scratched his head.
"Come on, let's go home. I bought meat, I'll cook your favorite braised pork." Feng Xiaolan smiled warmly.
"Okay."
Feng Yun nodded, watching her as he vowed to himself to become a Warrior soon.
Only by becoming a Warrior could everyone at the Welfare Institute live in big houses and eat good food every meal, not just once a week.
"Screech—!"
Suddenly, a piercing cry tore through the sky, shaking the air wildly in all directions.
The loud, sharp scream echoed down, and huge glass panels on nearby skyscrapers cracked instantly, with many shards falling from high above.
Some shattered onto the street, some hit lampposts, and some even struck pedestrians.
"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!"
The explosive sounds echoed all around.
A large piece of glass shattered near Feng Yun and Feng Xiaolan, scattering shards that injured several passersby.
One shard flew like a blade toward Feng Xiaolan.
"Ah!" Feng Xiaolan screamed instinctively.
Hmm?
Feng Yun glanced calmly, standing still. His right hand shot out like lightning, instantly catching the flying shard.
He flicked it gently, sending the shard flying like a hidden weapon into a trash can with a clatter.
Feng Xiaolan watched this, her mouth slightly open. This once skinny boy beside her seemed different now.
Feng Yun paid no attention and looked up to the sky.
His vitality gathered, his eyesight sharpened, and he faintly saw a huge creature tens of zhang long hovering above.
"Ferocious Beast!"
Feng Yun was shocked. Since transmigrating, he'd heard a lot about Ferocious Beasts, but this was the first time he saw one.
"Screech!"
Another ear-splitting cry resounded. The Ferocious Beast spread its wings and dove at meteor speed toward the base outskirts!
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