"Three Southern Glory Fiends?"
"Are you kidding me?"
"What kind of bullshit name is that?!"
All three of them-Qin Siyang and the others-immediately voiced their displeasure.
Fu Wanli explained, "Of course it's because you three are so strong that you got such a terrifying name!"
"It certainly is terrible!" Qin Siyang slapped the table. "Where did this garbage nickname come from?"
"...The three of you are so astonishingly strong that everyone thought you deserved to be singled out from the other freshmen and given a memorable nickname."
Hu Chan no longer cared about maintaining his image as his church's Holy Son. "Memorable? Are the Three Southern Glory Fiends memorable?! I'm the Holy Son of the World Salvation Church! How can anyone call me a fiend?!"
Fu Wanli shrank back, unable to understand why the three of them were still unhappy after receiving so much attention and praise.
Wasn't successfully showing off supposed to make you happy?
He said helplessly, "Uh... at first, there wasn't a suitable name for you three, so someone made a post asking for nickname suggestions. Some people wanted to call you the [Three Southern Glory Talents], and others suggested the [Three Southern Glory Musketeers]."
"Aren't both of those pretty good?"
"Yes. But in the end, the Three Southern Glory Fiends won by a huge margin. The person who proposed it said you three were so incredible that you were even more monstrous than monsters, so you should be called fiends."
"More monstrous than monsters, so we're [fiends]? Are they insane?! Why not say we're more talented than geniuses and call us [Chosen Prodigies]?!" Chu Baxing was equally indignant.
A cold glint flashed through Qin Siyang's eyes. "I think whoever suggested it did it on purpose. Do you know who it was?"
"Oh, it was [I Am