Executors Beyond the High Wall

After hanging up, Lu Xin let out a deep breath. He took a shower, changed into clean clothes, brought along the luggage he had returned with from the training course but had not yet put away, and the materials Professor Bai had given him. After exchanging a look with his family, he walked out of the old building, calmly ate breakfast, and climbed into the truck parked behind the building.

It had been driven back from Black Marsh City at the time and was meant for Crimson Moon Elementary School, but they had never found the time to deliver it.

Today presented the perfect opportunity.

Driving the truck down the road gave him an inexplicable sense of superiority.

All the cars beside him were a head shorter, and a feeling of superiority rose naturally within him.

Lu Xin truly could not understand it. The truck looked so impressive when driven—why did so many people like sedans?

It was like how everyone knew that once they reached the wilderness, they needed a vehicle with good climbing ability to get anywhere, yet inside High Wall City, those little sedans still sold for more. Most outrageous of all, some people even liked driving those sports cars that crawled along practically pressed to the ground...

...Bah. They had the nerve to call them sports cars. They could not even run in the wilderness.

With this feeling of superiority, Lu Xin drove the truck leisurely all the way to the front of Crimson Moon Elementary School.

When the towering front of the truck was almost touching the school's iron gate, the old security guard inside was startled.

He hurried out. When he saw that it was Lu Xin, he opened the gate.

He called toward the cab, "What's this?"

"Why do you bring a