I trade seven with the gods

Li Hanyao and π took the map and ran all the way, and finally reached the classroom shown on the map.

This batch of freshmen was divided into three temporary classes. Before officially entering their respective majors and classes, they had to receive basic knowledge instruction for a week in this temporary class.

After running to the hall marked on the map, π opened the door first and walked in.

I saw that the hall was full of freshmen. As π opened the door, all the freshmen looked at π, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Right in front of the hall, a rugged middle-aged man was sitting in the center, head tilted and glaring at π.

Next to the middle-aged man, five or six freshmen squatted with their heads in their hands.

"The one who is late..."

The middle-aged man pointed at π and said in a very unkind tone:

"Come here, squat here if you are late."

π didn't dare to resist, so he could only sneeze and laugh to please the other party, while squatting over:

"Hey, this teacher, although this is our first time meeting you, I can tell from your appearance that you are extraordinary..."

"This is not the first time I've met you."

Unexpectedly, this middle-aged man suddenly interrupted π. He half-smiled but said in a profound tone:

"Have you forgotten? Just one day ago, you scolded me."

Hearing these words, π felt doubtful. He looked at the appearance of this middle-aged man, and the more he looked at him, the more familiar he felt.

After a few breaths, PI suddenly felt a huge shock in his heart.

He knows who this middle-aged man is!

——Chen Wentao!

"It turns out it's Instructor Chen..."

A stiff smile appeared on π's face, and he said with a smile:

"Don't tell me it's a coincidence, how come I was assigned to your class... Besides, you must have remembered wrongly when I scolded you."

"Really?"

Chen Wentao narrowed his eyes and said playfully: "'I, Qin Shihuang, make money.' Aren't you mocking me with this sentence? You have pink hair and look like Patrick Star. How can I not remember you?"

Hearing these words, π gritted his teeth slightly and looked extremely ugly. He had no choice but to refute. He could only pray that this old guy would not avenge himself.

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At this moment, the door to the hall was pushed open again, and a thin figure walked in.

"Come, come,"

Chen Wentao turned his head and said with a proud smile:

"Here comes another one, come on, the late one squats here..."

However, Chen Wentao suddenly stopped mid-sentence, and then his smile froze on his face. Because the person who came in was none other than Li Hanyao.

"I'm sorry, teacher, I was delayed for some time on the way."

Li Hanyao said with a slightly apologetic expression.

Because Chen Wentao looked younger yesterday, Li Hanyao still didn't recognize Chen Wentao at this moment.

"Cough cough,"

Chen Wentao coughed twice and admonished with a stern expression: "Well, just know that you are wrong. Be careful next time and go in!"

π:? ? ?

Some of the freshmen squatting with their heads in their hands were unconvinced: "This is not fair. Why can he go in directly even if he is late?"

"To shut up!"

Chen Wentao's eyes were as wide as bells, and he yelled at the student:

"He was the only one of the late students who took the initiative to apologize to me. Who made you so rude just now and just barge in!"

Although the reason given by Chen Wentao was lofty, the freshmen still heard the second meaning of his words: "Because this is a ruthless person, I can't afford to offend him, okay?"

Li Hanyao walked in confused and found a seat to sit down.

After waiting for another 10 minutes and seeing that no new students were coming, Chen Wentao began to give formal lectures.

He stood up, looked around at the freshmen in the audience, then took out a teaching stick and said word by word:

"Among those of you here, there are those who have [awakened], and there are ordinary people who have not yet [awakened]. But what I am going to say applies to the future of all of you. So, listen carefully to me. .”

The freshmen held their breath and concentrated.

Only Chen Wentao's voice echoed in the hall:

"There are three main power systems of [Disaster]."

"First, the realm of [killing]."

As the words fell, Chen Wentao's body released a bright yellow light. These yellow lights were hot and dazzling, with faint runic rhythms on them.

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When Chen Wentao thought, these yellow rays of light sometimes turned into armor, sometimes into the tips of knives, and sometimes into birds and beasts.

Chen Wentao said in a deep voice while changing [kill] into various forms:

"These yellow elements are [戕], and everyone's [戕] has different attributes."

"The realm of [Kill] is divided into [one calamity] to [nine calamities]."

"Each calamity increases, the storage capacity of [戕] in the human body will increase by a part. Not only that, the power of [戕] will also increase, and the agility of [戕] will also be enhanced."

"And every time you advance to a level, you have to experience a [Tribulation]. There are many types of [Tribulation]. Just give a few examples. Resisting the turbulence of elements and resisting one-day aging are all [tribulations]. "

……

At this point, Chen Wentao suddenly stopped. After a few minutes, he asked:

"Okay, do you still have any doubts about the power system of [Jiejing]?"

There was silence in the hall.

After more than ten seconds, a new student asked weakly:

"Instructor, how many calamities are you descended from?"

"Four calamities."

Chen Wentao answered simply and expressionlessly:

"When I was grabbing the key yesterday, my realm was suppressed by the school to [Second Tribulation]... So, this is what I want to remind you. Realm is just an objective standard, it does not represent absolute strength... …”

Chen Wentao took a sip of water to moisten his throat and looked calm:

"Take me as an example. When I was fighting for the keys yesterday, I was at the highest level in the field, but I was still taught a lesson by one of you freshmen."

Only then did Li Hanyao realize that the instructor Chen in front of him was actually Chen Wentao from yesterday.

As Chen Wentao said these words, Li Hanyao could clearly feel that there were some strange looks from the freshmen around him.

……

"Okay, then let me talk about the second power system."

Seeing that the freshmen stopped asking questions, Chen Wentao continued: "The second power system is the [Divine Contract]."

Hearing this, the freshmen cheered up.

Chen Wentao smiled slightly and said in an unhurried voice:

"Indeed, compared to the first power system, this power system is more about appearance."

"Let me tell you this, in the [Divine Contract] power system, whether you can go further or not has been decided the moment you [Awake Spirits]."

"[戕] can make up for talent through hard work, but here in [Divine Contract], hard work is worthless."

"If a descendant of [First Catastrophe] has a high-sequence [Divine Contract], it is entirely possible to crush a descendant of Second Catastrophe who only has a [low-sequence Divine Contract]."

"Of course, the [Divine Contract] sequence between the two would have to be very different for the situation I mentioned above to occur."

"Under normal circumstances, the descendants of the second calamity can still crush the descendants of the first calamity."

……

"Then why were you crushed yesterday, instructor?"

Someone among the freshmen asked in a sincere tone:

"Your [Divine Contract Sequence] doesn't seem to be particularly low, right?"

Chen Wentao's old face turned red and he smiled angrily: "Okay, okay, that's the question, right? Come to my office later and I will answer it for you alone."