Chapter 62
"!"
Qin Su's sudden action caused He Wenyuan's pupils to shrink. His survival instinct made him raise his hands and grab Qin Su that was choking his neck, his fingertips turning white from the force.
His face contorted from choking on more air than he could take in, and he cried out for help.
"Cough cough cough... Let go... let go..."
He Wenyuan slapped Qin Su's hand, trying to break free.
The harsh reality before him proved that even though Qin Su was wearing Alpha Pheromone Blocker Patch and had no intention of suppressing him with Pheromones, he was still not safe.
The fact that Qin Su hadn't directly attacked him lowered his guard, and he had also gradually become naive and foolish in his comfortable environment. For someone like Qin Su, being a gentleman was just a hypocritical facade; ruthlessness was his true nature.
"!!!"
(Class 7 was stunned, and they involuntarily took two steps back. Their eyes showed no sympathy for He Wenyuan, but only their own desire to survive.
If it were anyone in their class besides He Wenyuan, even if the other person was Qin Su, they would have tried to stop it.
But the other party was He Wenyuan, the one who smiled at them in class, but not long ago, he stood by and did He Wenyuan in the actual battle, kicking the beta next to him to attract the insects' attention and buy himself time to escape.
The school expelled the weaker students, but it didn't expel the young master of the Xuan Family because of He Wenyuan's despicable behavior.
When they arrived later, they saw from afar that it was clearly just a matter of helping someone up the rock, He Wenyuan stood on high up and did nothing, causing a student to have most of his body eaten away by Sawtooth Rat.
They were so disgusted by He Wenyuan's behavior that they vomited their dinner from the night before, yet they still put aside their anger and adhered to the principle of not abandoning or giving up on any comrade-in-arms to save him. They had already done more than enough.
Why should we reward him?
[Qin Su isn't He Muzhi; He Muzhi is the real reward. Please, stop worshipping this weird stuff.]
[He Wenyuan's actions have been relentless and persistent. Considering they're both students, Qin Su has been quite dignified. Now, I suspect Qin Su knows that He Wenyuan is trying to shift the blame onto Qin Su.]
[Serves him right, he deserves it. Su Bao is good, but the Plague God is bad.]
[ (Class 7: If you deal with him, you can't deal with us anymore! (terrified face)]
Qin Su refused He Wenyuan's offer of the pot and choked him to death.
"... cough cough let go, let go cough cough..."
The comments section was filled with laughter, He Wenyuan was crying. Physiological tears, caused by the fear of suffocation, streamed down his face. No matter how much he begged for mercy, Qin Su remained coldly fixed on him.
His cold, stern face showed no sign of ferocity, yet it exuded a fierce and malevolent aura.
[Beauty, tears of a beautiful woman, and a heartless tyrant? He Wenyuan still has some good looks.]
[yue, how many times do I have to emphasize this? A pairing can be unpopular, but it can't be weird.]
How did Qin Su know what He Wenyuan was thinking?
[I'm guessing, the experts can read minds, so they can't possibly see our comments, right?]
Haha, you really have a wild imagination!
"..."
You guessed right, the barrage comments have always been full of talented people; they're all clever little devils.
Qin Su ignored He Wenyuan's voice, gradually tightening his grip with his fingers and using his arm to lift He Wenyuan's body off the ground.
[Raise one, one hand high?]
[Wow, incredible arm strength!]
[I really want to sit on the arms of Boss 1 and swing on a swing]
He Wenyuan's face turned from bluish-purple to pale. Qin Su held him high up by the neck, his legs kicking limply in the air, and he still made dying cries for help.
The look in her eyes as she looked at Qin Su changed from initial anger and hatred to despair.
"Please help me... help me..."
"Ugh..."
"Cough cough..."
"Hehe..."
An overwhelming fear gripped He Wenyuan's entire body, making each second feel like an eternity. He didn't know how long he had been suffering, but his consciousness slowly went blank, and his wildly kicking legs gradually slowed down.
During this time, the remaining rationality prevented He Wenyuan from ever thinking of using his Pheromones.
He already understood the fact that his Pheromones were completely incapable of enticing Qin Su during the first basic physical training class. As an Alpha Pheromone level was unpredictable, Qin Su never showed the slightest intention to be tempted by the alluring Pheromones that he deliberately released during his non- Heat Period.
Using Pheromones now will most likely result in a broken knee during "Class Monitor training".
He could only tough it out.
Qin Su... a person who clearly possesses an absolute level of overwhelming power, capable of obtaining everything and destroying everything without restraint, was taught... to have an unexpected sense of responsibility towards a group of lowly people.
Whether Qin Su's sense of responsibility stemmed from genuine or feigned feelings, he would not commit murder in public.
He Wenyuan mocked himself for having to rely on the 'moral sense brought about by Qin Su's education' to be saved, he heard a familiar, cold voice.
"Roll."
Qin Su said in a deep voice, suddenly opening his five fingers and releasing the force he had used to choke He Wenyuan's neck.
Bang...
Qin Su withdrew his hand and let it hang at his side, while He Wenyuan's body slammed onto the gleaming floor with a dull thud.
"Cough cough cough..."
The sensation of oxygen being poured into his mouth made He Wenyuan, who had survived the ordeal, cover his neck with both hands, coughing and breathing heavily.
After the warning ended, Qin Su ignored He Wenyuan the ground and looked up at the students in Class 7.
Upon meeting Qin Su's sharp gaze, the students in Class 7 held their breath, and instantly heard Qin Su's indifferent voice.
"In special circumstances, it doesn't matter who the Class Monitor is; what matters is that the most capable person takes the position," Qin Su solemnly reminded them.
The meaning of the comments is that He Wenyuan doesn't care about their lives at all. According to the school's rules, the Class Monitor cannot be dismissed arbitrarily unless a major mistake is made during their 'term of office'.
Presumably from now on, He Wenyuan dare to blindly follow his training methods.
Rather than letting He Wenyuan their time and be stuck on this rudderless ship, they should find another way out.
Having said all that, and with the 'tail' settled, Qin Su said no more. Before the people of Class 7) could recover, he turned around and resolutely left amidst He Wenyuan's deafening cough.
As they watched Qin Su's aloof figure disappear from sight, the students of Class 7) were preoccupied with what Qin Su had specifically said to them, and had no time to care about He Wenyuan on the ground. They looked at each other in bewilderment.
Because He Wenyuan away, they were flattered and suppressed the urge to discuss it, but they all saw almost the same meaning in each other's eyes.
' Qin Su would never do anything meaningless; this action and reminder must have a special significance.'
Along the way, despite the presence of other simulated combat rooms, He Wenyuan ignored them and resolutely followed Qin Su.
It was clear that he intended to take them wherever Qin Su went so they could continue their studies without interruption.
Qin Su noticed this, but instead of taking it out on them, he gave them a special reminder, which warmed their hearts that had been 'hurt' by He Wenyuan.
"Cough cough cough..."
After recovering, He Wenyuan slowly removed his hands from Qin Su's neck, finally having time to recall the few words he had overheard while coughing, staring venomously in the direction Qin Su had left.
He was warned by example that he should stop parroting others and not instigate the students in Class 7 to disown him as their Class Monitor.
They're really... vindictive and unwilling to suffer even the slightest loss.
He Wenyuan couldn't understand why Qin Su so accurately detect his wicked ideas every time he just thought about them, before he could even put them into action.
'It can't be... me betraying myself, can it?'
'Ha, how could that be?'
Unable to find an answer, He Wenyuan attributed it all to Qin Su's ability to read people's expressions and demeanor.
After reading He Wenyuan's inner monologue, the comments section was filled with agreement.
[Definitely not]
[Exactly, how could I betray myself? We're not like we have dual personalities who want to kill each other.]
He Wenyuan got up from the ground, turned around and looked at the students of Class 7, a social smile on his face, "Here."
He Wenyuan shrugged helplessly at the people in Class 7).
"You all saw it just now, Qin Su refused us, there was nothing I could do."
[Histrionic personality disorder?]
[A feeling of helplessness, like trying to put your hand inside a phone.]
[ (Class 7 felt they should demand compensation for emotional distress from the Plague God.]
(Class 7 was speechless for a moment, their lips twitching. "..."
For some reason, they always thought He Wenyuan crazy.
Ignoring the bruises on He Wenyuan's slender neck, one would never guess from the relaxed expression on He Wenyuan face that he had recently experienced a near-suffocating death threat.
He Wenyuan completely ignored the strange looks from everyone and continued, "This is such a pity. We shouldn't disturb Qin Su, lest he take his anger out on us again..."
"That's enough." Qiu Yongyan, who should have had a chance to compete for Class Monitor but lost that opportunity due to He Wenyuan's trickery, interrupted He Wenyuan's performance with a sneer, "As everyone knows, Qin Su is only the Class Monitor of Class 6 now, what does he have to do with our Class 7?"
"Exactly, if you didn't know better, you'd think Qin Su was our class Class Monitor (Class 6)." Qiu Yongyan's friend chimed in.
"Some people shouldn't try to shift their own responsibilities onto others just because they're incompetent. They'll keep acting until they actually believe it themselves."
"He Wenyuan, are we really sure our class will be fine with Class Monitor like you? Why don't you take the initiative to ask the teacher to replace you? It would be better for everyone that way."
(Class 7 7 who ranked high in the last kills made a lot of noise, criticizing He Wenwen for being unworthy of his position.
He Wenyuan at Qiu Yongyan, who had been defiant ever since he became Class Monitor, and his smile deepened. He spoke through gritted teeth, "Yes, yes, you're all right. I've remembered everything. Thank you for your guidance."
"From now on, I will study hard to be a Class Monitor that you will all be satisfied with."
Ha, they'll all just wait and see.
"Let's go, everyone will practice heavy object throwing today..." He Wenyuan pushed through the crowd and walked past them, deliberately pausing in his speech.
Seeing the other students frown, he said with satisfaction, "1000 times then."
Upon hearing this, everyone in Class 7) frowned.
"He Wenyuan, you..."
He Wenyuan lazy to listen to their babbling, said, "You're not allowed to stop until you've used up all your attempts."
If he's unhappy, then nobody else should be happy either. They can't offend Qin Su, and they can't control this group of people either.
He Wenyuan strode away.
"Even the best among us can only throw 6 times per round out of 1000 attempts, and it takes them two or three hours to finish. The slower ones need five or six hours. It's clearly a deliberate attempt to make things difficult for us."
"Old Jin, what you're describing is the ideal scenario. That thing is so heavy, and as you get to the end, your stamina will drop and you won't have the strength to finish throwing it. Besides, what will we do with our hands after we're exhausted? We won't even be able to lift the weapon in class tomorrow. He Wenyuan is clearly torturing us on purpose."
"I'm impressed. We're all from the Xuan Family, yet we're worlds apart."
"Have you... forgotten what Qin Su said?"
This statement drew everyone's attention to Qiu Yongyan, who came in second in the Class Monitor election.
"Brother Qiu, we'll do whatever you say, just say the word."
"That's right."
Qin Su reminded them, and the students in Class 7 looked at Qiu Yongyan expectantly.
Qin Su gave him special attention, and the students looked on with hopeful eyes... Qiu Yongyan pondered for a while, then nodded solemnly. "In that case... I'll give it a try."
"Yeah!"
Let's go!
The thought of seeing He Wenyuan's embarrassed expression later made them happy.
[Support Qiu Yongyan's rebellion!]
[You didn't expect that, Plague God, @PlagueGod]
[You can tell how good Su Bao is just by looking at him.]
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Simulated combat scenario.
(Class 6 eagerly awaited, Qin Su's familiar, tall figure appeared in their field of vision.
The students from Class 6, who were gathered in small groups, restrained themselves from crowding around Qin Su and stood up straight.
Qin Su's gaze swept over the crowd, and seeing that everyone had voluntarily changed into the special Combat Suit required for the simulated combat without his specific orders, he sincerely exclaimed, "Very good."
"?!" What did Qin Su praise them for? That they obeyed orders and waited obediently without peeking?
Is it possible that they just didn't dare to peek?
Caught off guard by the praise, the students in Class 6 initially hesitated, but then beamed with joy.
Who cares? As long as I'm happy to be praised, that's all that matters.
They then heard Qin Su's low, cold voice.
"Hold on."
After informing his classmates, Qin Su took his Training Uniform from the machine and quickly went into the Changing Room.
"Good!"
"Receive!"
"The Alpha Pheromone Blocker Patch shows no signs of being torn off; it was applied exactly the same way as before. All of this proves that Qin Su didn't tear it off." He Muzhi rubbed his chin, his tone certain.
Sophia continued, "Her hands were also clean, without a trace of blood!"
"His ordinary Training Uniform don't have a single wrinkle or crease from fighting!" Raymond added.
"The Class 7 that was following behind didn't come either."
"Given that the Class Monitor dislikes the Class Monitor of Class 7, and the Class Monitor of Class 7 doesn't seem to care about his reputation, the possibility of normal communication is extremely slim."
"So the question is, how exactly did Brother Su stop Class 7) from advancing?"
"I still don't understand, why does the Class Monitor of Class 7 want to follow our example? Is he too lazy to think of training content? What kind of Class Monitor is someone who doesn't like to take responsibility?"
As soon as Qin Su's figure disappeared, the students of Class 6) immediately gathered together, meticulously analyzing every possible abnormality about Qin Su with their own magnifying glasses.
After analyzing the situation repeatedly, they couldn't find a single 'loophole' and fell into deep thought.
Sheng Shuang was speechless. "Everyone, why don't you open the Forum and take a look?"
"!"
"That's right! Whenever it comes to anything related to our Class Monitor, if we're unsure what to do, we just check the Forum. There are always people online who can't keep their mouths shut, eagerly spreading the gossip!"
Sheng Shuang's actions caused a great stir. The Class 6 opened their computers and flocked to the Fourth Military Academy Forum to search for clues.
[Qin Su lifted him up high (smile)][1][2][3]...[6][7][8][9]... new
Upon seeing this headline, which immediately made people frown to the point of being able to trap a fly, countless people, with thoughts like "Let's see who dares to make my Brother Qin lift up," "What? Which shameless guy did my Boss Qin lift up?", "Really?", "Dare to get involved with my Brother Su? My temper will flare up instantly," etc., couldn't help but click on it.
[0L: Enough said, high-definition, uncensored live footage (images)(images)(images)]
[1L: I was furious before I clicked in, but after seeing the picture, I immediately shifted my anger to the feet of the person Brother Su lifted up. It's my duty to assist Brother Su contribute to everything he does!]
[2L: I thought "report" when I saw the title, but after reading the main post, I thought "well done, brilliantly done, absolutely fantastic!"]
[3L: He Wenyuan: Didn't they say life isn't about how many Viewers can have? (doge)]
[4L: (Pouting lips) (Pouting) Well done!]
[5L: This terrifying arm strength was used to lift a thousand tons of explosives and Mutian Tuo last time. This person should be secretly happy about such an incredible stroke of luck.]
[6L:!! Thanks for the pictures, I'm stopping here.]
[7L: Stop + Identity ID]
[8L:... Luckily we were slow and missed the lift-up activity (terrified)]
[86L: Latest News, (Class 7) Class 'rebellion' has sidelined someone]
[87L: According to Qiu, a person from Class 7 who declined to be named, it was all thanks to our 1st Brother's tip]
[88L: Qiu Yongyan: What's the difference between you censoring this and not censoring it? Thank you anyway (smile)]
[88L: I'm an honest person, please answer me, why can't we learn Qin Su's training methods?]
"..."
(Class 6 felt a chill on their necks.
Not to mention the other classes, they themselves were also very curious as to why Qin Su was so strict in prohibiting students from other classes from learning.
Qin Su changed into his Combat Suit and came out, and saw that all the students in Class 6) had different skin-themed Optical Brain interfaces displayed in front of them.
After quickly glancing at it, Qin Su noticed that the page was the Fourth Military Academy Forum, and he could roughly guess what everyone was looking at.
Seemingly sensing something, He Muzhi snapped shut down his Optical Brain and looked toward the exit of the Changing Room.
The other students also nervously closed the interface.
Meeting the guilty looks from everyone, Qin Su pretended not to notice and simply said, "Gather."
"Receive!"
To conceal the shock they felt after seeing the picture of Qin Su lifting He Wenyuan high in the air, everyone's voices were exceptionally strong and they quickly lined up in front of Qin Su.
Qin Su: "..."
The students' sudden increase in volume, almost lifting the roof off, startled him so much that his heart skipped a beat.
"Look to the left."
Suppressing the urge to swallow, Qin Su calmly gave the order.
To the left of the formation is the Simulated Combat Area.
As the Class Monitor, Qin Su has gained access to the training grounds. With his Identity ID, he can freely control everything on the 'battlefield', whether he is inside or outside the field.
Their class has a total of 500 people. Based on the combat experience of previous freshmen in Lierse Niya, they will not be equipped with many Warships. The maximum number of Spaceship can carry is 267, and the minimum is only 121.
According to his 'one-time encirclement' plan, there are simply not enough Warships. It's not worthwhile to use the Warships he acquired in new combat, so he has to rely on manpower.
Speed becomes especially important.
He Muzhi was unfamiliar with the 'sandy' terrain, let alone the other students.
Following Qin Su's instructions, everyone turned their heads and found that the previously empty simulation area had transformed into a field of fine yellow sand.
He Muzhi raised an eyebrow slightly, a strange glint of excitement flashing in his red pupils.
He almost immediately recalled his first simulated combat experience, where he lost his footing on the simulated sand and was defeated by Qin Su in an unexpected way.
This time, he was determined to avenge himself in front of Qin Su.
Most students were puzzled, craning their necks to look for a long time, but couldn't see anything special about the sand.
After giving everyone thirty seconds to get a general idea, Qin Su placed the marks he had already made on the sand, which were the names of each student.
"One minute to memorize your positions."
Each student's name has two dots, which he assigned based on their physical fitness from previous basic physical training courses and the insects' living range, habits, attack methods, etc.
The current training is only targeting one type of insect in Lierse Niya.
Over the next month or so, he took seven more photos of the same sandy terrain, but with different topography.
As the Class Monitor, he ensured that everyone received more Star Coins than other classes in the next practical exercise, but... the ups and downs involved...
Qin Su: "..."
Feeling guilty.
I hope that when everyone learns the 'truth,' they can just curse him in private and leave it at that, instead of cursing him openly.
He's easily hurt.
Seeing their names suddenly appear on the desert map, the group was surprised, but dared not ignore Qin Su's order and quickly memorized them.
Time was up. Qin Su didn't give them a second more, and calmly ordered, "Go in."
Qin Su imported the real data he had personally collected from Lierse Niya through the system, along with the simulated insect habitat conditions he had created based on the data he had learned.
"Receive."
Everyone was completely bewildered, and they all stepped into the Simulated Combat Area.
Just when everyone thought Qin Su would be like a teacher, observing the entire field from outside the simulation area, manipulating every blade of grass, every grain of sand and stone within the simulation area to create traps for them and observe their performance in the Simulated Combat Area, Qin Su stepped in right after them.
Everyone: "!"
As expected of Qin Su, he always shares their joys and sorrows. I'm so touched!
"..."
Amidst the excited and surprised gazes of the crowd, Qin Su dared not tell them that in the Simulated Combat Area, he would personally enter the game, transforming into tens of thousands of 'insects'.