A 14 year old boy hurriedly ran to the Goddess Academy’s gym. The empty room only had one guy around 16 years old but with a rather strong body sitting there, holding two huge dumbbells in both hands, constantly lifting and lowering them.
“Mr. Son!” The boy panted and bowed.
“What is it, Long?” Son continued lifting weights, not even glancing at Long.
“The Tay and Tan guys were just beaten up and are being treated in the medical room!”
“Which gang beat them?” Son raised his eyebrows.
“No gang, it’s a freshman named Vo Phi Duong!” Long said.
“Freshman? A guy? Are you kidding me?”
“No, I wouldn’t dare, it’s true! He used some kind of Spirit Treasure to blow up the whole room. The Westerners were eating hotpot when they were all hit.”
“Damn it! I don’t know who your family is, but if you touch anyone from the Eagle gang, you’ll never see the light of day again!” Son gritted his teeth.
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Duong returned to the room, Sinh and the others were waiting for him, each of them still had an excited look on their faces, they thought they would risk their lives this time, but who would have thought Duong would have such a powerful move.
“Here! Give each of you one for self-defense. When you need to use it, just remove the pin on top and throw it!” Duong took out 4 grenades from his ring and divided them into 4 grenades for Sinh, Chung, Tran and Nhat. He still kept 3 of them with him.
“What kind of powerful spiritual treasure is this?” Chung asked excitedly. They didn’t think Duong would give them such a precious spiritual treasure, but to Duong, it was a small matter compared to the three of them taking a beating for him.
“It’s just a low-grade Spirit Treasure, called Grenade. Although it’s strong, it can only be used once, so be careful!”
“How did you get to the principal’s office?” Nhu Nhat asked. To a rich girl like her, Linh Bao was just a toy.
Duong shrugged: “It’s okay, just yell a few times and that’s it. It was the Westerner who started the trouble anyway.”
“But those Westerners are from the Eagle gang!” Chung suddenly remembered and said worriedly.
“The Eagle Gang? What a cute name!” Duong laughed.
“Son, the leader of the Eagle gang, is a 4th year student. I heard he is about to become a Lieutenant.” Tran said. Except for Duong, who has been burying himself in cultivation and alchemy, Sinh, Chung, Tran, and Nhat have been studying for the past 3 months so they have heard a lot of information about the gangs in the academy.
The academy also does not prohibit the gathering and forming of gangs, to let students get acquainted before stepping out into the dangerous spirit world.
“The Eagle Gang has 15 people, led by Son, a level 9 Spirit Warrior, in addition there is 1 level 8 Spirit Warrior, 2 level 7 Spirit Warriors.” Tran continued.
Duong frowned, such a formation in the academy was just a weak gang but to a freshman like Duong it was a terrifying force.
“What to do….” Duong thought pensively, the enemy was about to become a Spirit Captain and Duong was only a level 1 Spirit Soldier.
After thinking for a while, Duong looked at Sinh and asked: “Besides the dormitory, is there any other place for students to stay?”
“What’s wrong?” Sinh and the others asked back, eyes wide open.
“Hide!” Duong replied briefly.
“Yoke!”
“They are too big, how can we fight them!” Duong smiled bitterly, his spiritual power after 3 months of training is not equal to someone else’s 1 month of training.
“It’s late, let’s go to sleep!” Nhu Nhat said, covering his mouth and yawning.
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Turning off the lights, Duong sat cross-legged on the bed and used the Devouring Heaven and Earth to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. In the past few days, Duong felt that for some reason, his Devouring Heaven and Earth’s absorption speed and range were increasing rapidly even though it was still at level 0.
“But it’s strange, why not name the floors from 1 to 13 instead of 0 to 12?” Duong wondered then thought again: “Maybe the grandfather who created this technique is superstitious about the number 13.”
Duong continued to practice his martial arts, not knowing that inside his ring, the crystal clear egg had at some point appeared a white light the size of a bean, clinging to the broken sword piece.