Beep, beep.
After returning to his villa dorm and putting away his luggage, Xia Ping immediately heard the system's voice: "Congratulations, host. You have angered a large number of Yanhuang University students. You currently have 647,563 Hate Points."
"I've got more than six hundred thousand Hate Points? I didn't expect to get this much. I've hit the jackpot." Xia Ping rubbed his chin, feeling excited. "Maybe I can buy some basic King-level secret techniques to practice."
After this Freshman Ranking Tournament, he had gone undefeated, but he had also felt that his combat strength was somewhat lacking. He still had too few attack methods at his disposal.
If he didn't learn more martial techniques, others might easily spot his weaknesses. And when he did something bad, they might recognize his martial arts style and expose the secret of his identity.
With that in mind, Xia Ping immediately searched the system's martial techniques. After half an hour, he finally found two that suited him well: the sound-based Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds and the Immovable Tathagata Palm.
"The Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds is an extremely powerful sound-based killing art. By infusing your mental will into your voice, you can unleash tremendous power. At its peak, a single roar can shatter souls and split mountains, just like a Primordial Heavenly Dragon's roar."
Xia Ping read the description of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Sounds. The technique had eight syllables: "Woo! Gu! Ba! Ma! Heng! Ya! Tu! Po!"
Each syllable was twice as powerful as the one before it. When all eight were unleashed together, the heavens and earth would roar, the ground would shatter, and unimaginable destruction would follow.
Ordinary martial artists couldn't withstand such an attack. Their internal organs would be shattered.
"Before, I lacked a way to attack groups. But once I've