My Chat Group Is Really Too Strange

The Valkyrie training grounds at St. Freya had always been considered a high-risk area on par with the Equipment Department.

Naturally, it was dangerous because these Valkyries, each with physical abilities comparable to a young Superman, always came up with all sorts of tricks during training.

Sometimes, even passersby from other departments could be struck by attacks that came out of nowhere. At best, they would spend three months hospitalized recovering; at worst, they would be paralyzed from head to toe, with the whole village waiting for the funeral feast.

For all sorts of bizarre reasons, Theresa and Himeko strictly prohibited the Valkyries from using weapons during training, especially sparring sessions.

They also strictly restricted students from non-combat departments from wandering near the training grounds while training was underway.

"Mei, Bronya, are you two all right already?"

Kiana, who was warming up on the training grounds, looked surprised when she saw Mei and Bronya walking toward her.

"Mei, why aren't you resting for a few more days? You were injured just yesterday."

Kiana hurriedly stood and walked over to Mei, asking with concern.

"I'm fine." Mei smiled and patted Kiana on the head. "The doctor said I wasn't injured. I just overexerted my strength."

"But Bronya is a little harder to judge. She said her head still hurt a bit, yet she insisted on coming here to train."

When Mei mentioned Bronya, her face showed both frustration and helplessness.

"Your head... hurts?"

Kiana subconsciously looked at Bronya's head, which seemed as though two drills were strapped to it.

That immediately made her recall the two blows Mo Wang had dealt yesterday.

"Mei, you promised not to tell." Bronya complained expressionlessly. "Bronya only feels slightly uncomfortable. It will not affect Bronya's training."

"You still need to rest properly." Mei sighed, but she said no more. Clearly, she knew she could not persuade Bronya.

"Oh, so it's a headache. Then it should be nothing serious. Just... just remember to protect your head next time."

Kiana awkwardly turned her head away, her heart far from calm.

"Protect my head? Why?" Bronya looked at Kiana in confusion. Clearly, Bronya's memories from when she had been controlled were extremely hazy. She did not remember Mo Wang smashing her head open, much less doing it twice.

"It's, it's nothing..."

"Bronya feels Kiana is hiding something from Bronya."

Bronya looked at Kiana in surprise. Since when had this tuna learned to hide her thoughts?

"All right, all right, stop arguing, you two. Oh, isn't that Mo Wang? Why is he at the training grounds again today?" Mei patted both their heads, then pointed toward another section of the training grounds.

"Huh? Mo Wang?"

The moment Mei mentioned Mo Wang's name, Kiana's attention immediately shifted aside.

Following the direction Mei pointed, Kiana immediately spotted Mo Wang, dressed in training clothes and doing warm-up exercises.

"Judging by the way he looks, he should be here to train. How rare... This is the first time Bronya has seen Mo Wang work this hard. Bronya seriously suspects his mind has been controlled." Bronya spoke solemnly to Mei beside her, looking ready to kill this fake Mo Wang on the spot.

"Don't mess around. Maybe becoming Captain simply gave Mo Wang a sense of responsibility?" Mei could not help guessing. Perhaps Mo Wang had been stimulated by something yesterday?

After all, didn't people often say that some people changed after going through important experiences?

Perhaps Mo Wang was one of those people?

"Mo Wang would've changed long ago if yesterday's events were enough to change him," Kiana remarked.

Others might not know, but how could she not?

If this guy could really change, she would eat Bronya's lunch on the spot!

Meanwhile, after finishing his warm-up, Mo Wang set his sights on Fu Hua, who was currently training the other Valkyries.

Boom!

With a violent impact, Fu Hua's fist struck the Valkyrie before her with perfect accuracy.

The Valkyrie was like someone who had been hit head-on by a speeding car. She flew backward more than three meters in an instant and crashed heavily onto the ground.

"Are you all right?" After seeing the Valkyrie land, Fu Hua quickly walked over, concern appearing on her face as she asked softly.

"I-I'm fine!" The struck Valkyrie clutched her stomach. Though she was in pain, she still forced out a smile, her eyes filled with admiration for Fu Hua. "As expected of Sister Fu Hua! I'm completely no match for you."

"It's good that you're all right." Fu Hua sighed in relief, then said to the Valkyrie, "You've improved a lot this time, but your previous problem still remains. Remember, don't put all your strength into your punches. Leave some power in reserve so you can control your strength better."

Fu Hua patiently explained the problems that had appeared during their sparring session, her tone both capable and gentle.

Her fingers lightly gestured as she helped the other girl understand how to adjust her stance.

The Valkyries watching nearby could not help listening closely, their admiration for Fu Hua growing even stronger.

"As expected of Lady Fu Hua. She's still so powerful," one Valkyrie murmured, her gaze full of longing.

"Yeah. Sister Fu Hua is an A-rank Valkyrie, after all. She's completely beyond people like us, who haven't even reached B-rank yet," another Valkyrie agreed, her eyes practically sparkling with adoration.

"And Lady Fu Hua is really so gentle. Even as an A-rank Valkyrie, she's willing to guide us..."

Fu Hua showed no reaction to the admiring words of the Valkyries around her.

Throughout St. Freya, if Theresa was the academy idol, then Fu Hua was the most popular person in the entire school.

Quite a few Valkyries regarded Fu Hua as the prince of their dreams.

If Fu Hua were willing to nod, those Valkyries would surely swarm toward her like mad.

For the few male students at the academy, they had originally thought they had come to St. Freya to build a harem.

Instead, they found they had no chance at all.

Their greatest rival in love was actually a girl.

After confessing and learning this truth, quite a few of them had nearly vomited blood and died on the spot.

Still, no one was angry about it.

After all, Fu Hua was still the most popular person among the boys as well.

"Hm? Mo Wang? You actually came to the training grounds today?"

After finishing her training guidance, Fu Hua had been about to take a break when she saw Mo Wang walking over.

"Heh, of course I came to ask the Honored Immortal for some pointers."

Mo Wang smiled at Fu Hua, then made a provocative gesture at her.

"If you don't mind, Honored Immortal, how about we spar?"

The surrounding Valkyries all looked shocked upon hearing Mo Wang's words.

PS: New Year is coming up, and I feel so busy. Lately, even writing has felt off somehow. (collapsed.jpg)

The Strongest Fighting Genius in History VS a Thousand-Year-Old Fossil

"Mo Wang wants to fight the class monitor?" Mei looked toward Mo Wang, covering her mouth in surprise.

At the same time, Bronya beside Mei found it equally unbelievable.

Mo Wang had just fought Kiana, and now he was immediately going to spar with Fu Hua.

Since when had Mo Wang become so confident?

The students of St. Freya knew Fu Hua's strength better than anyone.

Even without showing her full strength, Fu Hua was undeniably the strongest student in the school.

As for what happened when someone challenged Fu Hua in a pure match... a certain white-haired girl who had challenged Fu Hua right after enrolling and been thoroughly beaten up had plenty to say about that.

But unlike the two of them, who knew nothing about what Mo Wang had done yesterday, Kiana was now staring intently at Mo Wang and Fu Hua.

"The class monitor and Mo Wang? I feel like Mo Wang might win."

Kiana thought it over.

Fu Hua was indeed strong, but Mo Wang was not weak either.

After fighting Mo Wang once before, Kiana had already realized that she was completely no match for him.

That feeling of never being able to touch him, while hurting for ages after taking even one hit, had left an extremely deep impression on Kiana.

Not to mention that Mo Wang had utterly crushed the darkened Bronya yesterday, and had even used Heavenly Fire Sacred Judgment.

By comparison, while Fu Hua was strong, the strength she had displayed so far was not enough to make Kiana feel despair.

So Kiana felt that Mo Wang actually had better odds of winning.

"Oh? You want a match? It seems you're quite confident after becoming stronger recently, Mo Wang."

Fu Hua was intrigued when she heard that Mo Wang wanted to challenge her.

In fact, she had begun paying attention to the suddenly stronger Mo Wang yesterday.

"What do you say? Teacher Fu Hua wouldn't refuse me, would you?" Mo Wang said with a smile.

"Of course not. But if we're sparring, will you be using weapons? That would be a bit dangerous." Fu Hua smiled as she spoke.

"No. This time, we're competing in hand-to-hand combat. We don't need weapons at all."

"Oh?" Fu Hua became even more interested at Mo Wang's confident answer.

Judging by Mo Wang's fighting style yesterday, he should have been more inclined to use all sorts of weapons and suppress his opponents through different styles of combat.

Yet now, Mo Wang was giving up his greatest advantage and choosing unarmed combat, where she held the greatest advantage. (Though to be fair, the Honored Immortal was proficient with every weapon.jpg)

This made her even more curious about the strength Mo Wang had been hiding.

"Then let's give it a try, Student Mo Wang." Fu Hua assumed a fighting stance and invited him forward.

"I won't disappoint you, Honored Immortal Fu Hua."

The two assumed fighting stances. Seeing neither side willing to yield, the spectators around them widened their eyes.

Fu Hua moved first.

In an instant, Fu Hua's fist shot toward Mo Wang like a meteor tearing through the night sky. The wind from her punch howled, and the air around it burst apart, making everyone tremble.

Mo Wang caught it in the corner of his eye, quickly twisting his head aside and narrowly evading the blow. His heart jolted.

Fu Hua's missed punch was incredibly powerful. Even the surrounding air seemed to tear apart, producing a deafening sonic boom.

At that very moment, Mo Wang's hand shot out like lightning and grabbed Fu Hua's arm, catching her off guard. Then, gathering all his strength, he suddenly executed a throw and hurled Fu Hua away. Fu Hua felt an irresistible force seize her, and her body was involuntarily flung toward the ground. The next moment, a dull crash sounded through the air, and even the ground trembled.

However, the experienced Fu Hua did not fall into a disadvantage just like that.

The instant she landed, she swiftly performed a backflip. Both feet touched down firmly, and she immediately regained her stance.

Yet just as she steadied herself, Mo Wang charged toward her like a cheetah, the ground beneath his feet seeming to tremble from his speed.

Mo Wang lightly leaped, his right leg carving through the air in an arc as he unleashed a Dragon Tail Kick at Fu Hua's side without mercy.

Fu Hua reacted quickly, raising her hands to block. Her palms crossed as she caught the powerful Dragon Tail Kick.

With a dull thud, she was forced two steps back.

But Mo Wang's attacks were far from over.

Low Light Kick, Standing Medium Punch, Standing Heavy Punch, Hurricane Kick—one move after another assaulted Fu Hua. Ken's Ultimate Karate flowed continuously from his hands, forcing Fu Hua to retreat again and again.

"The class monitor is being suppressed?!"

Kiana and the others stared with their mouths wide open as Fu Hua kept backing away.

They could scarcely believe what they were seeing.

Since when had Mo Wang become this skilled in hand-to-hand combat?

However, after Mo Wang unleashed several consecutive attacks, Fu Hua gradually began adapting to his style.

Rising Dragon Break! After realizing that Fu Hua had adapted to his moves, Mo Wang gritted his teeth and directly unleashed Ken's ultimate move.

Yet even that attack was evaded by Fu Hua.

Then, taking advantage of the instant Mo Wang finished his move, Fu Hua's fist shot out fiercely.

In that instant, Mo Wang only had time to raise his arms in front of his body. The next moment, he was sent flying backward.

"Your strength really is ridiculous. Honored Immortal, you really don't hold back at all."

After landing and taking several more steps back, Mo Wang smiled at Fu Hua.

That punch had struck his arm and left his hand completely numb.

Even now, it was faintly trembling.