Cosmic-Level Demon God-Chapter 61 - 55 Crowdfunding Martial God, Super Protein

Qin Shi was unaware that his appearance in the Fish Pond Bureau had triggered enormous panic among the low-ranked students in the Qiguang Heng University Martial Arts System.

Losing one match would lead to endless ridicule!

It could turn them into the laughing stock of the campus!

This terrifying consequence was something that the proud top students of the elite academy naturally could not accept.

They were looking forward to the appearance of that Old Martial Sect guy, so they could ruthlessly defeat him and show the strength of the New Martial Sect!

But they also worried about experiencing a surprising defeat and not being able to hold their heads high again!

The usually calm Heng University campus forum was especially lively today.

It was like a boat loaded with sardines having a vigorous catfish that loved to thrash around thrown into it.

Brave Bronze, Unyielding Silver, and other low-ranked Martial Arts System students were eagerly participating in solo queues, competing to increase their ranks.

There were even senior students watching for fun, borrowing accounts from juniors to create a hubbub.

"The account created by that bitch is good because it can’t be downgraded, so lose as much as you want!"

From early morning to late at night, for a full seven hours, Qin Shi matched a total of sixty-nine solo queue matches.

Some ended very quickly, with him being killed seconds after appearing;

Some lasted over ten minutes, with various chats and exchanges to probe each other’s limits.

"Biomimicry Stream, mainly focused on emulating machine guns and heavy artillery - fast punches, powerful strength, but ungraceful body technique;

Military Martial Arts Stream, thick-skinned and muscular tanks, training skills like ’Armor,’ ’Tank,’ ’Cruiser;’ the Extreme Stream is the hardest to deal with, those lunatics are similar to the Old Martial Sect, using extreme environments to force body transformations!"

Qin Shi removed his helmet, his brows showing deep fatigue.

Though the pain and realism of the virtual combat room’s arena fights were diminished to prevent psychological damage to students,

Constantly receiving injuries and defeats, the intense mental focus during combat, and the continuous operation of qi sensitivity, all kept draining his body’s potential.

This was also why the [Cat Head Killer] would go offline after each match; he needed to eat nutritional paste to replenish his energy.

The majority of the Martial Arts System students, no matter how addicted to the internet, would hit their limit after queuing for ten matches a day.

Someone as resilient as Black Iron Qin Shi, who’s all about liver, was indeed rare.

"Mr. Qin, are you alright?"

Lin Yunqing asked with concern.

Qin Shi’s crazy losing streak today did not make her disdain him in the least.

Quite the opposite, Lin Yunqing was deeply shocked.

Facing top students of the Heng University Martial Arts System, who had twice or more of his life force, Mr. Qin relentlessly sought the slightest chance of victory in seemingly hopeless situations.

And there were a few times he nearly succeeded!

In unrestricted fights on ordinary arenas or in premier events like the Star Cup, which used the sky, sea, and land as battlefields,

Life force values have always just been an entry ticket, not the deciding factor in victory or defeat.

Lin Yunqing’s eyes sparkled; she saw in Qin Shi a warrior spirit very similar to her mother’s.

No matter who the opponent is, fight first and talk later!

No matter how strong the opponent is, fight back and keep going!

"Thank you, Teacher Lin, for letting me experience a fully intense combat thrill!"

Qin Shi lightly massaged his temples. The dual exhaustion of body and spirit did not bother him.

Anyway, he just needed a good sleep to recover.

"It seems like it’s true; the Old Martial Sect are all battle maniacs..."

Lin Yunqing whispered to herself.

A losing streak of sixty-nine matches over several pages of blood-red defeat marks!

Anyone else would have been drained dry by now!

"I’d better head home now. Teacher Lin, see you next week."

Qin Shi rested for a moment, then got up to leave.

Today’s experience had given him plenty to digest.

Old Martial Arts Training Method Level 3 (37/40)

Old Martial Arts Style Level 3 (35/40)

"Almost leveled up in one go. It’s not a bad idea to visit that bitch’s villa more often in the future."

Qin Shi decided he would visit Teacher Lin often to deepen their teacher-student relationship.

"Let me see you off."

Lin Yunqing did not insist on keeping him; her "Martial God Crowd-Funded Training Project" was still in preparation.

In another half a month, the various large packages sent from Central City and rare items from the auction houses would start arriving consecutively.

"Mr. Qin, develop yourself fiercely! Knock those guys in the Heng University Martial Arts System to their knees!"

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The night on Old Factory Street was equally noisy, but compared to the bright and bustling Urban Circle, it had more of a gritty, down-to-earth vibe.

Qin Shi, carrying a backpack, returned to Dangyang East Suburb. The neighbors were still enthusiastic; Uncle Zhang was exercising, hitting the big tree so hard it shed its bark. Grandpa Song was listening to the radio, talking about the legendary seven-day-and-seven-night battle between Feixian Lian Yixing and Qi Wuxiang that spanned three cities.

"Hey, when’s your big sister coming back? My house is going to be renovated soon, and I want her to help move some building materials."

Aunt Li from next door asked.

"She should be back soon. Usually, long trips take about two months. My sister went to Yan City this time, so a month round trip should be enough."

Qin Shi answered with a smile.

He also wanted to tell his big sister Qin Xiao that he might just get into the holy land of the working-class families in Old Factory Street, Qiguang Heng University or Jia Kai Science University.

As long as he boosted his life force score and broke the admissions threshold, there should be no issue.

"Aunt Zhou, how is Zhou Ning doing?"

Passing by the Xinxin Small Shop, Qin Shi saw Aunt Zhou the keeper.

"Thanks to your quick thinking, otherwise the consequences would have been unimaginable!"

Aunt Zhou, holding a fan, looked grateful:

"Zhou Ning and his dad went to the hospital for a checkup, and thankfully, there was no major issue, just some nutritional excess.

The doctor said he has a prominent physique with strong resistance to drugs, so the hormones he was injected with were absorbed slowly..."

No wonder Zhou Ning used to often complain about his parents forcing him to take "Wisdom One" and "Ant Power Divine Medicine" which seemed ineffective.

Case solved!

It turned out he had a resistant holy body!

Qin Shi resisted the urge to smile, bought two bottles of soda and some snacks, and took them home for his younger sibling, Qin Lan.

After chatting with Aunt Zhou for a bit, he said he would visit Zhou Ning, who was recovering in the hospital, in a few days.

"Hmm?"

The light was on inside the shed, but there was someone other than Qin Lan.

Qin Shi squinted his eyes and instantly went into combat mode, his twelve large red veins subtly pulsing, ready to unleash powerful force at any moment.

"Brother, you’re back. There’s a guest here looking for you."

Qin Lan was sitting at the dining table, doing her summer homework.

Opposite her was a muscular man in a suit, bald and imposing.

"If he’s alone, I’ll take him down with three punches! If he has accomplices, I’ll have to call Xie Yucheng for help..."

Qin Shi put down the soda and snack bag, planning his move.

The small space in the room gave him an advantage.

He took a few steps forward and greeted the guest:

"Sir, do we know each other?"

"Hello, Mr. Qin."

His home didn’t usually have many visitors, and they only had a few small stools.

The nearly two-meter-tall muscular man sat with his legs together, looking quite comical.

"My name is Cao Bin, and I’m the owner of Silver Horse Gym."

Cao Bin cheerfully opened a palm-sized black box, very sincerely handing it to Qin Shi.

"I’ve watched your sparring video. Your dedication to muscles and your natural talent deeply impressed me.

This is a ’Super Protein,’ a gift as a token of our meeting. Please accept it."

Cao Bin was confident; no man eager to build muscle and get stronger could refuse such a gift!