Abyss Dominator System-Chapter 27 - 24 The Mysterious Bai Yan

Chen Yudong was completely defeated by Bai Yan; this straight-A student seemed only ever to care about studying, as if daily necessities were irrelevant to him!

Chen Yudong simply laid his head on the desk and started browsing Mo City University's campus forum on his phone.

Bai Yan chuckled and bent his head down to scribble on a piece of paper.

Although he had claimed to be studying, in reality, he was quietly operating the Abyss Dominator System on a virtual screen that the System had opened up.

The operation of the Abyss Dominator System wasn't too complex; it was comprised of only the System Store and a Demon Altar.

The Demon Altar was a pitch-black altar that radiated an evil aura. Mysterious and twisted demon script wound around it, sinuous as snakes and obscure to the eye.

In contrast to the monotonous and solemn Demon Altar, the System Store was much more spectacular!

All sorts of items of every variety imaginable.

The System Store contained a dazzling array of products that made Bai Yan's eyes blur; most of them revolved around Demon Talents, Demon Skills, technological weapons, magical seeds, and so on. Every item required demon energy to purchase.

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One could say that for Bai Yan, demon energy was not only his "inner strength" for battling enemies but also his "exclusive currency."

Bai Yan had inquired about the System before; thanks to the wide-ranging divine powers of the Abyss dimension, it could connect and link to the various planes within the Endless Star Sea, allowing many items from those planes to find their replicas in the System Store.

Thus, the System Store had a plethora of things to purchase, and Bai Yan could only be limited by his imagination—with the System Store, there was nothing he couldn't buy!

Even after Bai Yan had spent more than an hour looking, having roughly browsed tens of thousands of items, it was still just the tip of the iceberg.

Eventually, Bai Yan grew somewhat bored; after all, these were all things he couldn't afford. Despite being tantalizing, they remained untouchable.

Forget it, I might as well focus on the Martial Arts Nine Realms Secret Method.

...

Time flew by.

Afternoon classes began. During university, if you were so inclined, you could be even busier than you were in high school.

Naturally, Bai Yan wasn't going to miss any opportunity to absorb knowledge. He never underestimated the wisdom of the predecessors. His father once told him: "The stronger the person, the more ink they have in their belly."

Knowledge could not only improve one's quality but also establish one's status as a top student!

Otherwise, how do you think Bai Yan got to be An Xiaowan's private tutor?

Chasing girls also requires a vast reservoir of knowledge, okay?!

In the classroom, Chen Yudong was sneakily playing with his phone, while Bai Yan studied and silently recalled the cultivation insights recorded in the Martial Arts Nine Realms Secret Method.

With the attribute bonuses from being a Small Inferior Demon, Bai Yan's thinking speed and memory had significantly improved, allowing him to multitask with ease.

"Brother Yan, big news!"

Chen Yudong suddenly exclaimed in a low voice, tugging on Bai Yan's arm.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Yan turned his head, puzzled.

"Brother Yan, look at this post!"

Taking Chen Yudong's phone, Bai Yan saw the school forum with a post titled: [Shocking! Mo City University's Most Beautiful School Beauty Actually Brought a Man Home! Stayed Overnight!]

Just by the title of the post, it was clearly written by a Hua Xia student!

"Someone posted on the school forum at noon today, claiming they'd tracked the school beauty An Xiaowan last Sunday night! They followed her secretly and saw her pick up a mysterious man at a Chinese restaurant near the school and drive back to her villa!"

As Chen Yudong spoke softly, Bai Yan browsed the post and saw a series of photos. They were from the first day he agreed to tutor An Xiaowan, when he took the car to her villa!

The photographer was diligent, capturing An Xiaowan's car clearly, as well as her entering the restaurant, with every enchanting smile and frown distinctly photographed.

"This is An Xiaohua we're talking about! Her sister is An Yan, the Ice Goddess at the helm of Shen Zhou International Group! She's got a powerful background, a sweet smile, my goddess, oh!"

With a tone full of misery, Chen Yudong groaned: "Oh no, my goddess, you actually brought a man home!!! And let that man stay overnight at your villa! Wuu wuu, my little heart, shattered to pieces!"

Bai Yan flicked through the post to the end. The photographer was very devoted to the task, but due to the bodyguards surrounding them as they came out, the photos only managed to catch a blurry silhouette from an unfavorable angle.

The figure of Bai Yan in the photos sat side by side with An Xiaowan in a luxurious car.

The last photo in the post showed the luxury car driving into the villa.

Bai Yan's face twitched, not expecting that the incident from that day would be dug out by someone so keen.

There were many comments below the post.

There were wails and curses in English from foreign students, and an outpour of filthy words and curses, but even through the phone screen, one could feel their envy and jealousy.

If only the man in the photos... were me!

That man, he's so lucky! So blissful!

"Brother Yan, my heart aches so much!"

Chen Yudong clutched Bai Yan's arm, his face full of sorrow. This afternoon post had broken the hearts of countless single dogs at Mo City University.

Bai Yan glanced at Chen Yudong, somewhat speechless.

"Then keep on aching."

Bai Yan spoke indifferently, handing the phone back to Chen Yudong.

He neither claimed that he was the male protagonist mentioned in the posts, nor did he comfort Chen Yudong.

Because Bai Yan suddenly felt a surge of doubt in his heart. Ever since he gained the identity of a Demon and his strength greatly increased, his memory had also improved significantly. He vaguely remembered some things.

That night, it seemed like I got drunk at her villa, and then...

Was that really just a spring dream?

Or did it actually happen?

Bai Yan wasn't sure anymore. Bits and pieces of memory that he couldn't recall when drunk were coming back to him, which left him somewhat shaken and confused.

Such an excellent and sweet girl, why would she willingly be with me...

Impossible, right?

Yes, it must be impossible! There's no reason for her to do so!

Bai Yan felt a bit of turmoil within him and decided to simply stand up and walk out of the classroom.

"Brother Yan! Where are you off to?"

Chen Yudong shouted anxiously.

"Eating."

Bai Yan said indifferently.

It was nearly six in the evening. Bai Yan had a strong sense of time; he had his own schedule for what to do at any given time.

"Eating! Alright, take me with you!"

Chen Yudong's eyes lit up as he followed with a grin.

They had just left the school gates when Chen Yudong, unable to wait, asked, "Brother Yan, Fu Chao and the others said they would treat you to dinner tonight, where are they?"

While Chen Yudong eagerly anticipated their arrival, Fu Chao and the others appeared at the school gate as promised.

Several sports cars sped forward, eliciting gasps from the foreign students, and stylishly pulled up next to Bai Yan.

These show-offs like to show off...

The car doors opened, and Fu Chao and his group didn't bother to play it cool, promptly nodding and bowing as they said, "Bro Yan, I've already reserved a place at the Radisson Flagpole Garden Hotel. Shall we go now?"

"Mhm."

Bai Yan nodded slightly.

If someone's offering a meal, it's a waste not to eat.

"Great! Bro Yan, how about you ride in my car? I'm a great driver!"

Fu Chao's smile beamed.

He had purposely called over the captain of his family's bodyguard team to ask about Bai Yan's strength when he was going for treatment earlier.

The captain of the Fu Family bodyguards was a former special forces soldier and had directly faced off against Bai Yan. Although he hadn't withstood even one of Bai Yan's moves, his analysis suggested that Bai Yan's true strength was terrifying—a match for any regular special forces operative.

The captain was very cautious about the matter and had already reported to Fu Chao's father.

While Fu Chao's father was anxious enough to call and inquire about his beloved son's safety, Fu Chao brushed it off and had his own opinions on how to handle the situation.

Although these rich second-generation kids were quite reckless, they weren't the trash who only knew how to indulge in drinking, gambling, and prostitution. They had all practiced some professional self-defense and combat skills since they were young.

The environment overseas was generally much more chaotic than domestically. Without some skills, how would they dare to be so reckless?

With the strength of Fu Chao and the others, ordinary groups of strong black men would have difficulty getting close.

But considering Bai Yan took out Fu Chao and his entourage, along with their bodyguards, all at once, Fu Chao seriously believed that Bai Yan's strength was extraordinarily formidable!

He might just be a trained fighter!

This afternoon, while getting treatment, Fu Chao used his means and connections to ask friends back home to investigate Bai Yan, only to find there was no clue!

The information he got was even less than what An Xiaowan had gathered; deeper information regarding Bai Yan was completely blank.

Especially his parents—there wasn't a bit of information to be found!

Not to mention photos, Fu Chao couldn't even find the names of Bai Yan's parents!

Obviously, this Bai Yan wasn't as simple as he seemed on the surface!

Thus, Fu Chao decided he must get on good terms with Bai Yan. At the very least, he should avoid clashing with Bai Yan at school.

Such a powerful and mysteriously backed tough guy could become a friend and absolutely should not become an enemy!

In this regard, Fu Chao was as astute as his father.

"Come on, Bro Yan, get in the car!"

"Are you thirsty, Bro Yan? This is foreign soda; I don't know if you're used to drinking it."

"Do you smoke, Bro Yan? This is Liqun, brought over from China. It's not expensive, but the taste is quite authentic."

Under Fu Chao's attentiveness, Bai Yan got into Fu Chao's car.

The sports cars started up, led by Fu Chao's Porsche 911, and the group drove arrogantly towards the Radisson Flagpole Garden Hotel.

(PS: By the way, the author smokes Liqun—I don't know if it's sold abroad.)