The Immortal God of War

Lying on the bed, Liu Chi looked at the ceiling.

"I'm so confused now."

Indeed, Liu Chi spends all day learning things that are of no use to him, and has to live under Qinglin's "eyes". Liu Chi seems to be tired of this kind of life.

"Have you ever thought about this question?"

"what is the problem?"

"You can talk, but why can't I use my limbs?"

"How should I know? I don't even know the reason for speaking."

"My symptoms are not like traditional split personality. Every time you come out, I am sober and can even talk to you like I am now."

"You have to learn to accept everything. I have good news for you. I may have been cultivating my vitality."

Liu Chi sat up suddenly.

"No way? So soon?"

Chinese is my mother tongue, so I definitely have an absolute advantage in this regard.

I explained, "The cultivation of vital energy is not like exercising the body. You need to keep exercising. It is more like doing math problems. You just need to understand the principles. On the contrary, if you don't understand the principles, your strength may never change."

"congratulation."

"We should be celebrating together. Aren't we two the same person?"

Liu Chi nodded, "But how do you use it through my body?"

"I don't know at the moment, but there will definitely be a way in the future."

"Then I'll sleep for a while. I feel like after this period of time, I might be killed by Qinglin. After all, I know too much."

"Well, go to sleep first. I'll go see if there's any solution. I think Qinglin definitely has this idea, but he still needs us for the time being."

Liu Chi ignored me, so I had to take my time and look through his memories.

On the last day of May, Liu Chi started his morning exercises very early, just like when he first entered school. He told me that although his physical condition was not good, he still had to practice, even if it was to escape.

After each morning exercise, Liu Chi would go to the martial arts field on the west campus to watch others’ sparring. Some aggressive students would get up early every morning and have a fight, which they considered as morning exercise, which not only strengthened their bodies but also improved their practical skills.

Liu Chi sat in the front row of the audience seats in the martial arts arena. This was Liu Chi's "exclusive" seat during the days since he enrolled in school.

I followed Liu Chi's gaze and saw a man and a woman fighting inside the barrier. Judging from the expressions on their faces, they were another couple.

Although I said that this level of battle was boring, Liu Chi watched it with great interest. His answer was that he was just watching how many flaws the others had.

"Hi! Let me introduce myself. My name is Chen Yi."

I was startled by these words suddenly heard by my ears while I was checking my memory. I looked at Liu Chi's reaction and it seemed that he didn't hear these words.

"I see you come here every day, why don't we get to know each other and exchange some skills?"

"Liu Chi, there is no need for sparring."

Chen Yi sat directly next to Liu Chi.

"Why, Brother Liu, are you afraid of me?"

Liu Chi turned his head to the side.

"If that's all you want to talk to me about, you can go now so as not to waste time."

Liu Chi turned his gaze back to the field, and Chen Yi left tactfully.

The man and woman were sparring on the field like they were playing, and I continued to check Liu Chi's memory.

I didn't come back to my senses until the morning class started. Liu Chi was sitting alone in the last row of the lecture hall, surrounded by empty people. I remembered that Liu Chi had chosen the more popular swordsman among the warriors. Because he was a transfer student, Liu Chi ignored others' greetings several times, and Liu Chi was completely isolated. But I was still quite relieved that this kid would take the initiative to chat with me.

Since I have never learned any knowledge about swordsmanship, I listen very carefully in every class. Today's teaching content is the end-of-month evaluation.

"For this month's assessment, those who fail two subjects will be advised to withdraw from the college. I hope that students will inform each other." said the male teacher on the podium.

Soon the first assessment came out. It was a test paper with quite simple questions, but Liu Chi seemed to be hesitant to start writing.

"Don't you know how to do these questions?" I asked.

"If we really want to fight, who cares about these theoretical knowledge? We can just use the fighting skills we are familiar with. Why write about meaningless things?"

"Fuck! You don't want to write?" I was speechless to Liu Chi. Is this an excuse for not wanting to write?

"Don't panic. There's another test. If all else fails, there's still Qinglin. Do you think Qinglin allowed me to enroll so that I could learn something?"

After hearing this, I finally understood. Liu Chi saw it more clearly than I did. I even forgot why Liu Chi was admitted to the school. Qinglin's operation was like sending people with intellectual problems to study, but in the end they still couldn't take care of themselves.

"Okay, as you wish."

Liu Chi raised his hand high and signaled to the teacher.

"What's your problem?"

"I'll hand in my paper."

The male teacher lowered his head as if to check his watch, and said loudly: "It is time to hand in the papers. Students who need to hand in their papers can leave them in their seats and leave. Gather at the North Martial Arts Field at 3:50 pm."

Liu Chi put down a blank test paper and walked out.

"Will you go to the afternoon review?" I asked.

"Let's put aside the afternoon's affairs and go back to sleep. Now that you mention it, I don't want to go. Anyway, I have a headache these days. I don't know why."

I had no choice but to do as he said and soon I was lying comfortably on the bed.

At lunchtime, Liu Chi woke up quite punctually, went upstairs to call Xiao Wei, and then went to the nearest cafeteria to have lunch. Although Xiao Wei did not attend school, he seemed to have learned a lot from Qing Yan.

Her breasts, which were originally as big as those of a boy, were now slightly raised, as if Liu Chi was looking at her in confusion, but she didn't mind at all that Liu Chi was staring at her closely.

"Do you have two big lumps there?" Liu Chi asked.

Xiao Hey was obviously confused by the question.

"Big bag? It's a breast, it's just too small."

"No, I remember you had no breasts."

"Now I have it~"

"How scary~ If you can grow breasts, then I will soon too. No wonder I feel bloated these days."

At this moment, I wanted to curse Liu Chi speechlessly. Are you sure it’s not because of sore and swollen muscles from exercise?

"But only girls have breasts, right?"

"But some girls don't have breasts like boys, how do you explain that?"

“Ah~haha!”

"What are you laughing at?"

"It seems that the master doesn't understand women at all."

"Then I'll go find out next time. Don't get the wrong idea. I mean read the book."

"Haha~"

After the two of them finished their meal, they returned to Qinglin's house. Qinglin, who suddenly appeared, took Liu Chi directly to the "small black room" for a talk.

"You handed in a blank paper for the assessment?" Qinglin had no expression on his face.

"When it comes to actual combat, theoretical knowledge is completely useless. Why should I do something meaningless?"

"Haha~ Do you know how difficult it is to transfer to the Imperial College? How can I save face if you do this? Since I recommended you to enter without taking the entrance exam, you must at least make sure you don't fail any of the courses, don't you understand?"

"I am a discarded piece of trash, am I not? But why do you keep a piece of trash that no one else wants around with you?"

"Heh~ I know what you mean, don't you think you know too much? Or do you think I will let you go easily?"

Qinglin paused for a moment and changed his words: "Don't embarrass me during the afternoon review. Since you chose me, do your best."