Atlas of Heaven and Earth

It had been a few more days, and time quickly arrived at the end of November.

Chen Chuan was originally required to take a Monthly Exam, but after obtaining the Weapon Permit, this was no longer necessary. Not only the Monthly Exam, but even the mid-term and final exams were no longer required for him.

After all, being able to obtain the Weapon Permit had already proven his own Strength, and his reality level had surpassed that of ordinary students of the same or higher grades in the academy. It was completely unnecessary to measure him using ordinary Examinations.

This meant he didn't have to bother preparing for exams, but it didn't mean he could be idle. Next month, he might have to undertake new assignments and receive further training. Therefore, these past few days, he had been going to the Training Hall of the Military Combat Department early in the morning to practice with the students there, in order to become more familiar with the use of the Long Sword.

Of course, training swords were used during practice. Even though he had obtained the Weapon Permit, he didn't need to carry a Weapon with him all the time while walking around the Academy.

On this day, after finishing training, he returned to his dormitory, preparing to wash up and go for a meal. However, as he came out of the elevator and walked to the dormitory area, he saw someone standing in front of his dormitory door. This was a pale-faced, somewhat handsome young man, wearing a set of exquisite and expensive imported formal wear.

Wei Dong was also standing there, staring at this person with wide eyes.

He looked at the two people in surprise, then looked at Wei Dong , and asked curiously, "Wei, what's going on?"

Wei Dong said, "Chen, he doesn't seem like a good person."

Wei Dong thought for a moment and said, "But he still doesn't seem like a good person."

Chen Chuan nodded and glanced at the young man again, saying, "I'll handle it." Wei Dong said, "Alright," and promptly returned to his room, slamming the door shut.

Chen Chuan then asked the young man, "What can I do for you? Why are you standing in front of my dormitory door?"

The handsome young man, hearing him say this, was no longer as calm as before. He turned to Chen Chuan and said, "You are Chen Chuan ?"

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "I am."

The handsome young man looked at him for a moment and said, "I have something to talk to you about in private." He emphasized, "It's very important to you."

Chen Chuan glanced at him, took out his key, opened the door, and gestured, "Please come in."

The young man didn't stand on ceremony and walked straight in. Chen Chuan followed him in, walked to the cabinet, poured a glass of water, and said, "There's only plain water here."

The young man came to the middle of the living room, stopped, and turned around, saying, "My name is Jing Lin , and I'm not your senior yet."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "So, Mr. Jing, you said you wanted to talk to me. What do you want to say?"

Jing Lin said faintly, "My teacher wants to meet you. You may not know his identity. I'm telling you now, he's from Central City. This is an opportunity for you, and my teacher rarely gives people opportunities.

You are very lucky. I don't know why teacher suddenly took a fancy to you, because you don't seem special. Well, that's all I have to say. Come with me."

Saying that, he walked directly towards the outside.

However, after he walked to the door, he realized that Chen Chuan was still standing there, not moving. He frowned and said unhappily, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and follow me to see teacher . Do you understand?"

Chen Chuan said naturally, "I'm sorry, Mr. Jing, I have no interest in meeting your teacher ."

Jing Lin was stunned and seemed a little incredulous. He looked Chen Chuan up and down and reminded him, "Do you know what you're saying? Don't you understand the meaning of this? Forget it..." He seemed very impatient, "I'll say it again, now, follow me and meet teacher . Do you understand?"

Chen Chuan said naturally, "I'm sorry, if you only want to say this, then I have given you a clear answer. Mr. Jing, you can leave."

Jing Lin sneered, "Stupid!" He said irritably, "Do you think what you see is everything? I hate people like you who are self-righteous."

Chen Chuan said calmly, "If you don't leave, I can ask the dormitory teacher to escort you out."

Jing Lin stared at him for a moment, chuckled, lowered his head first, then raised his head, and sneered, "I knew it would be like this in the end. You people from small places are always arrogant and narrow-minded, not knowing what The Real World is."

He chuckled again, "I saw your news in the newspaper. It is said that you are very good at fighting. I want to see it for myself, and also let you..." He tugged at his tie, "re-understand this world."

Chen Chuan looked at him, "You want to spar with me?"

"Spar? Hehe, if that's what you think, you can."

Chen Chuan nodded and said, "Okay, let's go outside." He took the lead to walk out, and Jing Lin followed.

Soon, the two walked out of the corridor and came to the training ground on this floor, and then stood face to face.

Chen Chuan moved his shoulders slightly, and saw Jing Lin standing there stiffly, without any intention of moving, and reminded him, "Don't you need to warm up?"

Jing Lin said coldly, "No need, let's start now, it will be over soon anyway."

Chen Chuan said, "Then let's start."

Jing Lin raised his hand, "See clearly." While speaking, his body suddenly swayed. He didn't see how he moved, and seemed to leave the spot in an instant. The next moment he came to Chen Chuan "s side, and he was still maintaining his original standing posture.

Jing Lin glanced at Chen Chuan , who seemed to be standing there motionless, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth. He reached out and pressed his shoulder, but before his hand could be placed on it, the palm of his hand suddenly felt a pain. He suddenly realized that his hand was slapped away by Chen Chuan "s outstretched hand.

Hmm?

He was very surprised. His movement was driven by Mutated Tissue stimulated by special Skills, which far exceeded the reaction of ordinary Martial Artist . How could Chen Chuan , who was at most still in the First Limit, keep up?

Before he could recover from his surprise, Chen Chuan "s body suddenly turned, facing him in an instant, and that hand had already grabbed his wrist with a snap.

Jing Lin "s eyes narrowed.

When Chen Chuan grabbed him, Internal energy naturally penetrated into him. If an ordinary person was grabbed by him like this, if there was no Mutated Tissue to strengthen the wrist joint, or if it was not resisted with Internal energy, it would not be impossible to crush this part in one fell swoop.

But this time, he did not feel the Internal energy resistance from the other side. The Internal energy he sent out was like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any reaction. The other party did not pull his hand away, but instead sent it up, and it slipped out a section. Then the wrist cut down again, and re-inserted under his wrist. In this process, the entire arm was like a wandering snake.

Jing Lin "s eyes showed coldness. Once he was entangled by him, he only needed to twist it to break all the bones of Chen Chuan "s arm, so that the latter could learn a lesson.

Then, under his force, he found that what he was entangled with was not an arm, but seemed to be cast in steel, and could not be twisted at all. A trace of disbelief appeared in his eyes.

How is this possible?

This kind of entanglement and competition is a confrontation between the strength and force of Mutated Tissue. How long has the Young man in front of him been practicing? How much Mutated Tissue can be formed in just two or three months? How could he be able to withstand this intensity of pressure?

Chen Chuan could feel the bursts of Strength coming from his arm. Not only that, he could detect that Jing Lin almost had a tightened Strength all over his body. This was almost detached from the Breathing pattern. There were no precursors or gaps when he exerted his strength. This was completely different from the enemies he had encountered before.

But if that's all, he gently brought his arm outward, and a powerful Strength burst out. Jing Lin "s whole person couldn't help but be taken off balance, and he staggered two steps.

Then Chen Chuan stepped on the ground, suddenly exerted force, and suddenly rushed forward. Jing Lin narrowed his eyes when he saw this, but both hands climbed onto his arm, and at the same time pressed down the center of gravity trying to drag him down.

However, this move did not seem to have any effect, and he was almost dragged forward by Chen Chuan , and a rapid and sharp friction sound was made on the floor.

After only a few steps, Chen Chuan had already come to the wall, and then with a flick of his hand, Jing Lin was suddenly lifted up and smashed horizontally against the wall. He suddenly opened his eyes wide, "You..."

With a bang, the entire wall shook. However, when they collided, the muscles on his back squirmed, but the Strength was removed.

Chen Chuan was expressionless, grabbed him back, lifted him into the air, and threw him against the wall again!

"Bang!"

Jing Lin couldn't help coughing and said with incomparable shock and anger, "Stop! Stop it!"

"Bang!"

Chen Chuan ignored his words at all, and smashed him against the wall again and again. The entire seventh floor could hear the huge crashing sound, which made some students in the dormitory building come out to see what was going on. The dormitory teacher also came here with a serious expression.

The fierce collision continued. Each time it came down, Jing Lin "s face would become more ugly. At the beginning, he could rely on special muscles and Internal energy to resist and resolve it, but as such collisions occurred frequently, he felt that the Strength he had been holding tightly was a bit unsustainable, and the bones all over his body seemed to become loose in the collision, but no matter how hard he tried to exert his strength halfway, he could not resist the pure and powerful Strength.

The most important thing is that in such frequent and intense confrontation, Chen Chuan did not show any signs of exhaustion at all.

"How is it possible..."

Jing Lin "s face was full of horror and anger. After another collision, he finally reached his limit, and the Strength of the whole person collapsed in an instant, as if a cohesive body had suddenly become loose.

Chen Chuan felt that the two arms that were wrapped around him had become soft, like two dead snakes, he shook his hand and threw them away, throwing Jing Lin on the ground. He straightened his clothes and walked back. After two steps, he turned his head and said, "Welcome to The Real World." Saying that, he stepped away from here in the sight of a group of students and the dormitory teacher .

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