Quick Wear High Martial Arts: The system wants me to be a dog

After returning to the training room, Ning Feng called Ning Zhan.

"Son, is there something? Tell me quickly." Ning Zhan's voice came, and he sounded busy.

"Dad, the assessment is over..." Ning Feng didn't waste any time and directly stated that he had received an invitation for a place in the God-Creating Program and wanted to join.

"Join, must join!"

Ning Zhan was extremely excited and shouted on the other end of the communicator.

Soon after, the call ended.

……

Not long after Ning Feng finished the call, he received another call from the king himself.

After a brief greeting, the king directly explained his intentions to Ning Feng and asked Ning Feng if he could come directly to Kyoto after confirming to join the god-making plan, as some things needed to be finalized.

……

In a flash, it was the next day, on the flying boat lawn of Southeast Wuhan University.

Ning Feng did not go back to the Ning family to say goodbye, and without any delay, he set off directly for Kyoto.

However, before leaving, Ning Feng still told Chuan Hu, Chuan Donghai and Jing Bolong.

At this time, the three people who came to see him off looked at Ning Feng walking onto the flying boat with complicated expressions.

"Ning Feng, I've heard some news about the God-making Plan. It's not that simple. It's a martial arts competition among monsters from various countries. Walking on the ancient path and heading for the sky is the only hope for the human race."

Chuan Donghai gave a kind reminder and was worried about Ning Feng.

Ning Feng nodded, "Don't worry, Principal Chuan. You should also pay attention to your injuries."

"I'm fine. If you grow fast enough, maybe we'll meet again in three years, in the Ancient Blood Territory."

Chuan Donghai said with a smile, while Chuan Hu stood behind him and pursed his lips.

"Um…"

Ning Feng stepped onto the flying boat.

"If I have time in the future, I will come back to Wuhan University to have a look."

The flying boat took off, rushed into the clouds, and flew towards Kyoto.

……

Kyoto, Ministry of Education!

The top officials of the Ministry of Education gathered together, and at this time everyone banged the table and threw the chairs, glared at each other, and argued with each other until their faces were red, it was very lively.

The topic of contention is matters related to the God-making plan.

"Pa bang bang..."

"What? What are you talking about? Placing the new campus on international territory? What kind of place is that? How dangerous is that? As the Director General of the Education Bureau, I strongly disagree."

The Ministry of Education rejected the proposal on the spot, and was extremely serious. They made a dictatorial conclusion: "The genius of the God-making Project is a rare genius in Dragon Country in a hundred years. There can't be any problems. Don't use the saying that martial arts must be fought for and the strong need to be tempered. That's all bullshit."

"Ordinary warriors, even ordinary geniuses, die. Who hasn't gone through this? My son can die, too."

"But such a genius can only be found once in decades or even hundreds of years. Can you just let them die like this? It's not time to completely let go and let them live and die as they please."

"I don't care. The new campus must be in Kyoto or the Dragon City. There is no room for negotiation."

"If any of you refuse to obey, come together, either you beat me into submission, or I beat you into submission."

Looking at the red-faced General Administration, the senior executives who originally held the opposite attitude did not say much.

The General Administration has a veto power.

Moreover, there are also some people who think that what the General Administration said is right.

"Alright, alright, this meeting has been going on for nine hours. Stop worrying about it. Now that the school site has been decided, let's decide on something else."

Suddenly, the deputy director tried to smooth things over, impatiently saying, "What about the school name? Quickly decide on the names of the three campuses. Biyou Palace, Bajing Palace, Yuxu Palace, Shenlong Palace... choose three."

"Three, two, one, start choosing!"

"Bajing Palace!"

"Biyou Palace!"

"Biyou Palace!"

"Yuxu Palace!"

……

Following a burst of noise.

Then the deputy director raised his eyebrows and said, "No one chose Shenlong Palace, right? Okay, then choose the first three."

As he spoke, the deputy director looked towards the General Administration, "Old Liu, what do you think? If there are no problems, let's just do it."

Director Liu suddenly glared and shouted at the deputy director: "What are you deciding? You are the boss, right? You are lawless and you are the enemy."

"I…"

"Alright, that's settled."

Director Liu continued, "In addition, a series of construction regulations will be set for the library, mission pavilion, training pavilion, etc."

Suddenly, the senior executive in charge of finance said with a red face: "General Administration, where does this money come from?"

When these words were spoken, the General Director was stunned, the Deputy Director was stunned, and all the senior executives in the audience were stunned.