Target: Conquer Shenhe Civilization!

In the livestream.

"Is this the strength of Imperial Capital Academy's second-year head?"

"Students of Imperial Capital Academy, please look away. As someone who failed to get into Imperial Capital Academy, let me introduce this to you: Han Wu can only scrape by as the head in his second year. By his third or fourth year, he might not even make the top ten."

"The guy above is right. I know about this. If an Imperial Capital Academy student's personal strength hasn't reached World Level, they're too embarrassed to even greet their classmates. If they can't advance to a Chief God, even graduating becomes a problem!"

"For real? That information is absolutely explosive."

"Magic City Academy, a hundred thousand miles away from Imperial Capital Academy: How much divinity did Imperial Capital Academy pay you to advertise them like this? I'll offer double!"

In short, Han Wu himself had already become famous in the livestream.

Meanwhile, in the competition venue, Han Wu stared at the black planet mark on his body, his brows furrowing.

Just from the Nether Domain possessed by Pluto Karl, Han Wu could tell that he was no good.

For now, Han Wu could only wait until he returned and have his teacher Xu Hai ask the academy's higher-ups about it.

If that did not work, he would go to the Death God King to seek justice.

After putting away all the materials, Han Wu prepared to return with all the members, along with the World Level Death Qi Worm Warriors he had cultivated.

But the Shenhe Civilization Will governing the competition venue informed him that the Death Qi Worm Warriors were virtual lifeforms cultivated using energy provided by Shenhe Civilization.

They could not be taken out of the venue.

Han Wu was not pleased by that.

Knowing