Old Wang Big Brother

"I hate thugs because I was bullied by them when I was younger, and I was powerless.

I was even very afraid of them for a while.

They also made me realize that sometimes some people do evil for no reason. If there has to be one, it's that the people being bullied are really easy to bully.

Later, in my ignorance, I planned to join them, thinking that maybe this way I wouldn't be bullied anymore...

The result was that many people who used to pity and protect me, some of them, started saying I had no upbringing.

Simply put, it's like, someone gave birth, but no one raised me."

Under the night, Wang Ji quietly watched the other party struggling to recover from his pain, his white clothes like the moon, his voice as calm as the moonlight.

"This made me feel very sad, even sadder than being bullied, because I really had no one to teach me, no one to raise me.

So I went to look it up, searched online for what is called upbringing, politeness.

When I was eleven years old, I taught myself what I found, bit by bit, until today.

I think I'm okay. Before adulthood, I was cautious and careful, and hardly made any mistakes, because I was afraid others would say I had no upbringing again.

And I still hate thugs and am ashamed to be associated with them.

Because I taught myself: thugs are people with no upbringing, even if they may have parents.

Standing with you, becoming teammates, is my shame."

He spoke one sentence per step, until he walked in front of Liu Chuang, looking down at him: "But out of politeness, I gave you two chances, and you didn't seize them.

Now I'm giving you a third chance, for the sake of the survival of the race, for the sake of the country.

Apologize."

The Super God Academy under the moonlight was extremely quiet. The lights of the teaching building diffused onto the outside playground. A group of young people of various identities stood here, the atmosphere quiet, only the sound of light breathing could be heard.

Everyone looked at the center of the field, at that white figure.

Leina gently moved her feet, found an angle where she could see his profile, and watched quietly, without blinking.

"Upbringing..."

Liu Chuang gritted his teeth with a face full of excess flesh, listening to these words that pierced people's hearts in the calmness, his face with an uncontrollable red of shame, but also with an angry red.

Wang Ji's words made him ashamed, but even more enraged.

He got up panting, and unconsciously the pain in his body diminished, even to nothing.

His chest heaved, his face flushed, clenching his fists, gritting his teeth, his eyes as big as copper bells glaring at Wang Ji: "You have upbringing... is your upbringing a sneak attack? Pretty boy, aren't you just stronger than me?"

"Sneak attack?" Wang Ji's expression remained unchanged, and he paced gently: "If you call your own slow reaction someone else's sneak attack, then I am indeed a sneak attack.

As for being stronger than you, do you bully others because you think you are weaker than them?"

His gaze was as calm as an ancient well, as if even a pebble thrown in would not cause a ripple.

"You... you..."

Liu Chuang's face turned red, clenching his fists, panting heavily, glaring at Wang Ji, but unable to say anything.

"If you know your mistakes and can correct them, that's the greatest good." Wang Ji said, then shook his head slightly, "Of course, if you don't agree, you can throw a punch at me, and I won't strike first.

This time I'll give you a countdown...

Three, two, one."

"Yahaha!!!"

Liu Chuang shouted angrily, his face flushed with blood, he raised his casserole-sized fist high, carrying a tremendous force that he didn't even know was several tons, and smashed it towards Wang Ji with a ferocious expression!

Then... he fell to the ground.

The next second, he looked around blankly, and was stunned to find that there were white phantoms everywhere, drawing circles around him, and he could barely make out that in those white shadows, every face was facing him, and their hands were in their pockets.

For a moment, it seemed as if he was in some kind of formation, or a gloomy ghost realm.

It was too damn scary...

The others also exclaimed in surprise.

Liu Chuang gasped for breath in astonishment, sat on the ground in a mess, and his mood seemed to gradually calm down, his face no longer ferocious.

When you think the other person is only a little stronger than you, you will burst into fighting spirit.

When you understand that the other person is ten times stronger than you... it's still more comfortable to lie down.

"Are you convinced now?"

"Convinced, haha, convinced, convinced, convinced."

"Apologize?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, two sisters-in-law, look at me..."

Thugs are such creatures, they bully the weak and fear the strong, and they worship the strong.

Perhaps it is too absolute to say this, but it is generally not wrong.

No matter how strong you are, Big Brother carries a bag.

To deal with a Super Soldier like Liu Chuang, who has a lot of strength but is generally slow, and doesn't understand anything, Wang Ji just needs to turn on an acceleration hack to solve it.

He was too lazy to take out the Frying Pan, and was really afraid of being killed by the guy.

Because if his Frying Pan could break Liu Chuang's defense, it would mean that if Liu Chuang didn't exceed the Frying Pan's ability, any contact would cause true damage...

Wang Ji didn't even dare to punch, he could only kick.

And as the saying goes, in the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken.

He didn't even need to use Wormholes, a speed ten times faster than Liu Chuang's at close range allowed him to easily freeload on him, and the other party couldn't even touch his hair.

If the other party wasn't smart enough to continue resisting, he could freeload thousands of kicks.

From Super God Academy to Juxia.

So, acting this part is still necessary. Wang Ji no longer needs to deceive people to get what he wants and hear the words he desires.

"Old Wang Big Brother..."

It just sounds weird no matter how you hear it, right?

Wang Ji sighed with a headache. Is this what he wanted?

No, right?

He wanted that domineering aura, that title that inspires respect just by hearing it... Why does it have to have that extra bit attached?

He quickly raised his hand to interrupt Zhao Xin beside him, his expression complex and sincere, "You can either call me Old Wang, or call me Big Brother, but can you please not call me Old Wang Big Brother?"

"Giggle giggle giggle~"

"Hahahahaha!"

On the training field, led by Leina, they were walking towards a parked transport plane, the one Wang Ji had been on before, called Dawn No. 3.

Zhao Xin had been completely fooled by him before. Although he still admired him later, he stopped calling him Big Brother after finding out he was only eighteen years old.

And just now, after he dealt with Liu Chuang, this guy came to try and get familiar with him again.

His helpless words amused the group of young people, washing away the previous tense atmosphere.

Zhao Xin followed closely beside Wang Ji, and upon hearing this, he said without hesitation, "Calling you Old Wang is too disrespectful, it's better to add Big Brother.

Old Wang Big Brother, Rose sister said I have super speed abilities, can I be like you too?"

Wang Ji was too tired to argue about the title, but he wasn't surprised by Zhao Xin's question. He probably knew that Zhao Xin was the most obsessed with superpowers among these people.

After thinking for a moment, he replied, "I don't know your gene strength, but your speed and my speed have different principles. Other details will be different, but if it's supersonic, it shouldn't be a problem.

My current limit is three times the speed of sound, close-range combat will be slower, I don't know how it will be for you."

He was telling the truth, but he didn't explain it too clearly.

Zhao Xin's speed would be the ability of a Super Gene, while his was because he was the Big Brother.

The moment he shouldered his backpack, some things just didn't make sense.

"Oh~" Zhao Xin nodded as if he understood, looking somewhat excited.

He didn't understand much else, but as long as he could be as awesome as Wang Ji just now, he would be satisfied.

Like the Phantom Traceless Step, or Lingbo Microstep, only seeing the appearance of his white clothes.

They talked and laughed, the atmosphere was pretty good. Amidst the others' exclamations of surprise at the plane, they boarded this Dawn No. 3.

As for where they were going, they didn't know, but Leina said it was a good thing.

They entered in single file, without much order.

Inside the Dawn No. 3's cabin, there were two rows of seats, five on each side.

Boys on one side, girls on the other.

Wang Ji was the last one to board the plane, his expression extremely complex, making people feel very strange.

Du Qiangwei knew something about it, and smiled with a strange expression.

However, Wang Ji still boarded the plane in the end, gritting his teeth and wearing a look of heroic sacrifice.

And just as he sat down, a mechanical voice came from his mind: "The system has detected that the environment meets the conditions, do you want to activate the Plane Explosion Hack?"