After binding with the rich school beauty, I became a martial god by lying flat

Chapter 136

"I am only a third-level martial artist now. How can I end the rule of the aristocratic families? Is there anyone who believes this?" Chen Ping was a little unbelievable.

"You are of ordinary origin. You switched from a liberal arts student to a martial arts student. It took you only ten days to defeat a group of aristocratic family disciples in the martial arts exam and win the first place. This is a miracle in itself."

"Now many people think that you are blessed by fate and your wishes will come true."

Zhou Mei exhaled a cloud of smoke lightly, and a trace of worry appeared at the end of her eyebrows: "The key is that many aristocratic families have begun to believe this."

"The afterimage of the entrance examination was left by Xu Tianyuan, the martial god, to train students at Jingbei Wuda. It can only use five moves in total, especially the fifth move, which is extremely powerful. If you are not careful, even the teacher of the sixth-level martial arts master may die. It has never been used for exams."

"And you, not only passed, but also remained unscathed."

"Now the aristocratic families have re-evaluated your potential. "If you are allowed to grow up, it will be a great threat to them. No matter whether you are the child of destiny or not, they will eradicate you."

"No, I didn't do anything to them. Why do they think I am a threat?"

Zhou Mei put out the cigarette, and a trace of resentment flashed in her eyes: "Because you are too good, too famous, and out of their control."

"If you are allowed to grow up, it will be like an unstable bomb. I don't know when it will explode on their heads."

"I understand. Then they will try their best to kill me by various means?"

Hearing this, Zhou Mei nodded: "After the entrance examination, did they attack you again?"

"That's right." Chen Ping repeated the story of Li Chun.

After listening to Chen Ping's narration, Zhou Mei's expression became extremely serious: "Just as I thought, the Demon God Cult and the aristocratic families have begun to unite to deal with you."

"Recently, the monsters in the Beast Abyss suddenly launched an attack on the Demon Suppression Pass. Xu Tianyuan, the God of War, couldn't get away, and Xu Wenbo also went to help. For his own safety, Xu Hang has hidden himself and will not show up easily."

"The power of the Xu family is basically concentrated in the Demon Suppression Pass, and they can't help you. I suggest you leave Jingbei Wuda first and stay out of the limelight, even if you stay in the Demon Suppression Pass. , it is safer than here. "

Faced with Zhou Mei's suggestion, Chen Ping shook his head: "Then what, I hide forever?"

"I am the disciple of Xu Tianyuan, the martial god. The noble family and the demon god sect are so eager to attack me. There must be other reasons, right?"

Zhou Mei took out a folded paper from her pocket and handed it to Chen Ping, "You are right, it's all here, you can see for yourself."

Opening the paper, Chen Ping read most of it carefully, and completely understood why the noble family and the demon god sect wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

The Demon Tower competition, which is open every four years, will start tomorrow.

Previously, the first place in the Demon Tower competition was rewarded with 100,000 trial points, which can be exchanged for a large amount of training resources.

And this time, the first place in the Demon Tower competition can directly obtain the qualification to challenge the tenth floor of the Demon Tower. If you can defeat the demon beast on the tenth floor, you can control the Demon Tower and become the master of the Demon Tower.

As the source of martial arts training resources, whoever controls the Demon Tower is equivalent to controlling the life gate of all warriors. Its importance is self-evident.

The rules of the competition are very simple. Among all the contestants participating in the competition in the Demon Suppression Tower, whoever can hunt monsters and get the most trial points will win first place.

But if you kill a contestant with trial points, you can get all the other party's trial points.

The previous competition in the Demon Suppression Tower turned into a hell on earth in the end. If you want to be the final winner, you must step on piles of bones to reach the top.

"The rules are so cruel?" Chen Ping frowned. It would be better to change the name of this competition in the Demon Suppression Tower to a massacre.

Anyway, it will be cannibalism in the end. Whoever kills more people will be most likely to win first place.

Zhou Mei sighed: "Even with such cruel rules, in order to hunt monsters to obtain trial points and exchange for training resources, there is an endless stream of people signing up for the Demon Suppression Tower competition."

Hearing this, Chen Ping was puzzled and said: "Why do you have to participate in such a dangerous competition when you can enter the Demon Suppression Tower to obtain trial points normally?"

"Because the way to enter the Demon Suppression Tower is usually controlled by the aristocratic families, warriors without backgrounds cannot enter the Demon Suppression Tower to hunt monsters to obtain trial points in exchange for training resources. Only when the Demon Suppression Tower competition is opened, the aristocratic families will let everyone enter."

"On the one hand, these warriors can attract the attention of monsters, that is, they can be used as cannon fodder. On the other hand, these warriors are walking trial points. After all, killing people is much easier than killing monsters."

Chen Ping sneered. Is this treating ordinary warriors as leeks for harvest?

Moving his eyes to the last line, ChenChen Ping murmured, "The son of destiny, who was born ordinary, will become the master of the Demon Suppression Tower, end the rule of the family, and bring China into a new era."

"The prophecy circulated in the outside world missed the second sentence. This is the full content of the prophecy of the son of destiny."

Chen Ping returned the paper in his hand to Zhou Mei: "I have finished reading it."

Zhou Mei lit the paper with a lighter and watched it turn into ashes.

"Combining the above information, you are very likely the son of destiny. You have entered the Demon Suppression Tower before. The Demon Suppression Tower sensed your arrival, so it changed the reward for the first place in the competition."

"If the prophecy is accurate, once you participate in the Demon Suppression Tower competition and win the first place, you will become the master of the Demon Suppression Tower and end the rule of the family."

After explaining everything, Zhou Mei stood up and said to Chen Ping: "Follow me and leave Jingbei Wuda now. Don't participate in the Demon Suppression Tower competition. Wait until the limelight is over."

Chen Ping wanted to get up and leave with Zhou Mei, but for some reason, he had an inexplicable urge in his heart.

If the Demon Suppression Tower falls into the hands of the noble families, won't ordinary people never have a chance to make a breakthrough?

Live forever under the control of the noble families, work like slaves, and work 996 hours a day just to survive?

Like myself in my previous life?

Thinking of this, Chen Ping began to feel restless.

In this world of high martial arts, at least there is still a way to become a warrior, which allows ordinary people to break through class barriers and complete the transformation of life.

If this road is cut off, ordinary people will never have a chance to make a breakthrough.

Even if they are lucky and have accumulated some wealth, it may be easily taken away by the noble families in the blink of an eye.

Ordinary people have no power to resist in front of warriors.

Laws, justice, and righteousness?

These things that can protect ordinary people are meaningless in the face of absolute strength.

China will fall into endless darkness!

No, what does the life and death of ordinary people have to do with me?

I just need to lie down comfortably and live a happy life.

No, I can't just stand by and watch this last hope disappear...

Is it true that I still can't give up my damn "heart of justice"?

Seeing that Chen Ping was still not getting up, Zhou Mei stepped forward and tried to pull him away.

But Chen Ping refused: "I want to stay and participate in the battle in the Demon Suppression Tower."

After a mental struggle, he decided to follow his heart.

Even if it cost him his life!