S-Class Contract

Unlike what I had imagined, Ma Mingyu's condition was currently excellent; he looked radiant, even better than he did when he used to teach class.

"Although the hidden injuries cannot be completely eradicated, it isn't difficult to further heal them by mobilizing the resources of all of Pengcheng City."

Sun Wenbin simply smiled and explained.

Xu Ziming couldn't help but frown upon hearing this.

Seeming to notice Xu Ziming's confusion, Ma Mingyu spoke up again.

"My injuries were too severe back then, and I nearly died. The state used a massive amount of resources to save my life, but it left behind some hidden wounds. I didn't want to waste any more state resources, so I simply left the military."

So that was it. No wonder a condition that even Pengcheng City could treat hadn't been cured by the state; it was simply because Teacher Ma didn't want to waste national resources and had run off on his own.

"Last night's plan is temporarily shelved. Rest for two days first, and I will take you to carry it out when the time comes."

Ma Mingyu looked at Xu Ziming and pointed at his wristband.

At this very moment, a small group had been created in the wristband, named Pengcheng No. 3 High School Three Illusory Gods.

What a ridiculous name. If you ask me, Ma Mingyu is quite the old joker.

"Since Teacher Ma is here, why don't we discuss whether Xu Ziming is willing to accept sponsorship from our Nebula Martial Hall?"

Within a few minutes, Fang Xingyun had actually produced a contract.

The conditions proposed in this contract were extremely generous; one could even say it completely covered all of Xu Ziming's future cultivation expenses.

On the top of a neat sheet of white paper, a large, golden "S" logo was written.

"S-Class Contract. You really are generous."

Seeing this paper, Ma Mingyu couldn't help but laugh.

At this moment, only Ma Mingyu, Xu Ziming, and Fang Xingyun remained in the hospital room; Sun Wenbin had just received a call and stepped out for work.

Therefore, only the three people present could see this S-Class Contract.

Since the master of the strongest martial hall in Pengcheng City had personally issued a top-tier S-Class Contract, it was impossible for Xu Ziming to ignore it.

Taking the contract, dense lines of text appeared before his eyes. After scanning it for just a moment, Xu Ziming felt that he was truly too inexperienced!

The contract contained five clauses.

First: Starting from the date of signing, an economic reward of 10 million Blue Star Coin will be sent to Xu Ziming's account annually.

Second: You may choose one vacant villa from any villa district within Pengcheng City to claim as your own.

Third: Nebula Martial Hall will provide Xu Ziming with two Martial Dao Spirit Item of the second Life Evolution level each year and assist in completing all conditions for the second Life Evolution.

Fourth: As an S-Class contracted personnel, you may choose to practice core techniques within the martial hall, provided free of charge.

Fifth: All martial arts training facilities within the martial hall are provided free of charge and available at any time.

Signing conditions: Real-time evaluation, with the final decision on whether to sign left entirely to Nebula Martial Hall master Fang Xingyun.

"As you can see, the signing of our Nebula Martial Hall S-Class Contract can only be initiated by me personally. If you are interested, sign your name now, and within ten minutes, 10 million Blue Star Coin will be deposited into your account."

It was too generous. It is said that martial cultivation relies on wealth, companions, location, and methods. Aside from companions, Nebula Martial Hall provided almost everything, and every item was incredibly moving.

At this point, Xu Ziming was actually a bit unsure how to choose, so he cast his gaze toward Ma Mingyu behind him.

"It's fine; you should decide this for yourself. Senior Fang naturally won't lead you astray."

Ma Mingyu understood what Xu Ziming meant, and with a single sentence, he gave Xu Ziming peace of mind.

Since he wouldn't be cheated, the only thing he needed to consider now was...

"Senior Fang, may I ask what I need to do for the martial hall?"

Hearing this, Fang Xingyun wore an "as expected" expression. "I knew you would ask me that."

"There are no other requirements, only three minor points."

First: Get admitted into one of the Five Great Spirit Academies or higher, and promote our martial hall after the college entrance examination ends.

Second: In the future, whenever the martial hall is in trouble, you must return to assist it.

Third: You have an obligation to help the martial hall resolve two matters within your capability each year.

"That is all; there are no other requirements."

Such freedom and conditions were incredibly generous. Aside from the two mandatory tasks each year, there were almost no other demands.

"Very well. Many thanks to Hall Master Fang for the appreciation; I will sign this contract right now." After saying this, Xu Ziming took the pen clipped to the contract and firmly signed his name at the bottom.

"Good, good, good. The money will be in your account in ten minutes. As for the Martial Dao Spirit Item, feel free to tell me your needs; anything I can get my hands on, I can give to you."

"As for the house, I will send you the vacant villas near the city center tonight; you can pick one yourself."

After saying this, Fang Xingyun put away the contract and stood up to leave.

"You should go too, go back and get some rest. It must have been uncomfortable to use that kind of power just now."

Not long after Fang Xingyun left, Ma Mingyu said this in a voice only Xu Ziming could hear.

Xu Ziming was not a dull person; he naturally understood what power Ma Mingyu was referring to.

However, he wouldn't say he was completely fine, or that he could use it again in a moment.

"Then I'll be going now, Teacher." Following Ma Mingyu's lead, Xu Ziming also stood up, bowed, and walked toward the exit.

It was already past seven in the morning; the morning sun had long since pierced through the clouds, and the drizzle that had lingered throughout the night had finally ceased.

The city center was truly bustling, incomparable to the area where Xu Ziming lived.

Just stepping outside, one could see all sorts of skyscrapers, each emblazoned with high-tech signage, with prices that the former him wouldn't have dared to imagine.

"<100-Day Gaokao Martial Arts Fast-Track Class Grand Sale>, aimed at students about to take the Gaokao, tuition 38,888 yuan, until the Gaokao, includes one-on-one guidance from a Life Evolution martial artist in the class, guaranteeing a dual improvement in the child's combat performance and Life Energy Level!"

"Marriage Certificate Examination Training Class, aimed at young couples who do not yet qualify for a marriage certificate, providing full-stage guidance, 88,888 yuan guaranteed pass for the marriage certificate examination, with 20 sessions of fertility certificate courses included."

"A good undergraduate degree is no worse than a junior college degree! Pengcheng's top-tier admissions agency, one-on-one guidance from Zhang Xuefeng for martial arts junior college enrollment, the trend for the next ten years, fully analyzed."

Various shops and training classes were scattered along the street; within Pengcheng alone, the city center and the outer districts were clearly like two different worlds.

Looking further into the distance, there stood a stadium that pierced the clouds, where the Pengcheng High School Martial Arts Tournament was held.

"Holy crap, Xu Ziming, you pulled off something huge in just one day, that's seriously impressive!"

Beep, beep, beep—a message suddenly popped up on Xu Ziming's wristband, coming from the Pengcheng No. 3 High School Three Illusory Gods group chat.