You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 308 - 259 Zhang Yu’s Influence (Thanks to ’qyqxxxxxxx’ for the third alliance leader reward)

Chapter 308: Chapter 259 Zhang Yu’s Influence (Thanks to ’qyqxxxxxxx’ for the third alliance leader reward)

Just as Zhang Yu and Wang Yin began to exchange blows.

Within the Divine Power Network, the True Gods on both sides were balancing each other while maintaining order at the scene.

They seemed to be divided into two factions, sitting together in a massive conference room, and on the table in the middle of the room was the scene of the entire battlefield.

And at the center of the battlefield was the duel between Zhang Yu and Wang Yin.

At the same time, strands of divine power traversed back and forth between heaven and earth, constantly monitoring various bank accounts, talismans, live broadcast channels...

Someone at the scene had just taken out their phone to secretly film when a message about piracy fines popped up on their screen.

Huang Zichou snorted coldly, "Do you have broadcasting rights? Dare to film illegally in front of so many True Gods?"

At this moment, the True God Mu Guiyin standing opposite said, "Huang Zichou, do you still have the mind to care about illegal filming? Have you thought about what to do if you lose?"

Huang Zichou glanced at Mu Guiyin and said, "Old thing, watching you speak up for Ye Lingxiao everywhere last time, I knew you definitely accepted benefits. You must have sided with the Oasis Group back then, right?"

Mu Guiyin immediately retorted angrily, "Don’t slander me! I support whoever is for the Heavenly Court, for Kunxu. If the Oasis does well, I support them with a clear conscience."

"You should think about what to do if Zhang Yu loses!"

"Wang Yin was born as a company shareholder, a level five Believer, he is a natural talent, a reform pioneer chosen from above..."

At this moment, Wang Yin on the field had already been pinned to the ground by Zhang Yu.

As Zhang Yu brought out the Soul-injuring Brick and smashed it fiercely, Mu Guiyin suddenly stopped speaking, and the numerous True Gods at the scene all widened their eyes.

"How is this possible? What is the origin of this poor person?"

"An hour and a half...and he’s already defeated Wang Yin?"

"Could it be the layout from above?"

The many True Gods on site, even those well-versed and experienced, all showed looks of surprise at this moment, then fell into deep contemplation.

In their eyes, there was only one possibility that someone like Zhang Yu, a first-level student, could defeat Wang Yin... and that was if someone from above had intervened.

At this moment, Zhang Yu immediately became mysterious and unpredictable in their eyes.

Simultaneously, Huang Zichou sensed the divine power fluctuations at the scene.

"Is Wang Yin unable to hold back and about to use semi-automatic talismans?"

Clearly, at this juncture, the opponent couldn’t care about previous promises anymore.

Just as Huang Zichou wanted to suppress the opponent’s talisman, he saw Mu Guiyin jumped out, waved his great hand, and completely blocked the Divine Power Network on Wang Yin.

Only heard Mu Guiyin shout, "Wang Yin has such guts, trying to breach the agreement under the eyes of so many True Gods?"

"With such conduct, I think the Oasis Group is too aggressive, the first level reform still needs careful planning."

Huang Zichou chuckled, just about to utter a few sarcastic words, when he found that he had already received a Favor Talisman from Mu Guiyin.

Seeing the numbers on the Favor Talisman, Huang Zichou couldn’t help but feel a sense of admiration, the other party truly is a senior worthy of learning from.

Deng Bingding raised his hand to stop the clamor of the gods and lightly instructed, "Everyone, prepare for the aftermath."

"The mess created by the Oasis Group will ultimately need us to tidy up."

"Meanwhile, it’s also time to clean up the first layer."

"This is the decree of the Wanfa Sect..."

...

Purple Cloud High School.

Now still during class time.

But because of the duel between Zhang Yu and Wang Yin, it seemed that both teachers and students had little mind for class.

Thus, in the Martial Arts class, the teacher simply played the live broadcast, guiding the students to watch the live broadcast while commenting.

"President Wang is so wealthy! I heard that the overtime pay under him is the highest in all of Songyang. It would be great to work under him after graduation."

"The things President Wang said make so much sense, if not for him, I wouldn’t have known that our purchasing power is so strong and things are actually quite cheap."

"He even plans to open a care farm to support mortals? I didn’t expect him to be so rich yet so kind."

Le Mulan, listening to the whispers of the surrounding classmates, didn’t show much surprise on her face.

After all, being wealthy equates to being handsome, strong, and excellent in all aspects, this is the concept she has been exposed to since childhood.

However, she didn’t know why, but at this moment, watching the screen with both sides of the duel, there was always a small hope that she couldn’t help but think, even knowing this hope is so slim.

She wanted Zhang Yu to win.

"Why?"

"The rich win over the poor... isn’t this supposed to be the case?"

"Why do I hope the poor win?"

"Is it because..." Le Mulan murmured in her heart, "In front of Wang Yin, I am not much different from Zhang Yu, just a poor person?"

"Is this what it feels like to be poor?"

"Helpless... no hope... no chance of victory... only to be at the mercy..."

"Is it so painful to be poor?"

The whispers among the students continued, while the teacher above commented, "All of you carefully watch this battle, someone of President Wang’s caliber making a move, you wouldn’t see a few times in a layer for decades."

"Students who have the means can watch it repeatedly at home."

"After all, the battle is expected to end quickly, Zhang Yu should be defeated soon."

"Your homework for today is to write a reflection afterwards, analyzing Zhang Yu’s cause of defeat..."

And Lian Tianji listening to the teacher’s analysis, his face became increasingly dim as if he were a gambler who lost a bet, "It’s over, it’s all over, after Zhang Yu loses, will he not be able to repay the debt?"

At this moment, Zhang Yu on the screen had already grabbed Wang Yin and slammed him onto the ground repeatedly.

With the continuous sound of impacts in the video and the Soul-injuring Brick repeatedly hitting Wang Yin’s head causing strange noises, the entire classroom gradually quieted down.

It’s just that everyone’s gaze towards the screen seemed to change from before.

It turned out, that someone of Wang Yin’s high and mighty upper-tier wealth could also be defeated by a person from the first layer?

Lian Tianji suddenly jumped up, feeling as if Zhang Yu had given him a strong push on the Immortal Path.

...

Inside Songyang High School.

The students were also watching the battle in the live broadcast.

When they saw Zhang Yu pick up the Soul-injuring Brick and hit Wang Yin’s head one blow after another... they felt as if the whole world was shaking.

Those repeated blows seemed to strike not only Wang Yin’s head but also their hearts.

Qian Shen watched Wang Yin finally fall motionless on the ground, feeling an unparalleled shock in his heart.

"The strongest high school student under the complete college entrance examination system, Zhang Yu, even managed to defeat the top students above him."

"What does this mean?"

Qian Shen slapped the square box in front of him excitedly and said, "This means the college entrance examination system really covers multiple layers of Kunxu!"

"As long as we reach the strongest in this system, those of us below are not weaker than those above."

Zhao Tianxing’s voice came from the square box: "Old Qian, be careful! Don’t pat me to death."

Qian Shen repeatedly apologized, then comforted: "Lao Zhao, I’ll take you to the office later to help you fill out the transfer application form."

"You don’t have to worry, since the college entrance examination system is so perfect and soul cultivators are also within this system, it shows that this path is definitely feasible."

"If you study well at Mangshan High School, you might not be worse than regular high school students in the future."

...

Inside Red Tower High School, many demon-descendant students listened to Wang Yin’s propaganda with extremely complicated expressions on their faces.

Xiong Wenwu thought to himself: "I see... No wonder so many breeding bases in the reserve are being shut down."

"It turns out the Oasis Group plans to stop breeding demons and start breeding humans instead."

"In that case... will the future of the first-layer demon descendants gradually vanish?"

Thinking of this, Xiong Wenwu’s face turned slightly gloomy.

It wasn’t until he saw Zhang Yu hit Wang Yin with brick after brick until he no longer had the strength to fight back that Xiong Wenwu finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He looked down at his vibrating phone to see a message from An An.

An An: Wenwu, look quickly! Zhang Yu won!

An An: Can we keep our jobs now?

An An: Without the influence of the Oasis Group, won’t the reserve still breed demon-descendants in the future?

...

Deng Bingding’s thoughts wandered amidst the vast network of Divine Power on the first layer.

Countless pieces of information flowed before her.

There were comments on the internet.

There were bullet screens in the videos.

There were various data of likes, plays, and shares.

There were even dialogues collected through microphones from phones, computers, and other devices...

Through this vast array of information, she felt the influence of the battle between Zhang Yu and Wang Yin on the first layer, as well as the changing trends.

"The rich will seize the opportunity when the wall falls to divide up the Oasis Group completely."

"Some families will rise, while others will fall."

"And the students..."

"Ordinary ones not in high school yet were inspired by Zhang Yu and intimidated by Wang Yin, decisively determined to work hard to get into high school."

"High school students already there were similarly inspired by Zhang Yu, wanting to study even harder."

Deng Bingding thought to herself, "In the coming years, as long as Zhang Yu’s story continues to be promoted, it is likely to inspire many students, right?"

This traveling god clearly understood that in a situation with limited placements, everyone working harder would not necessarily increase the number of students who could get into high school and move to the second layer.

Deng Bingding reflected in her heart, "Their efforts won’t necessarily make their lives better."

"But at least their efforts can make the first layer more prosperous and provide more excellent resources for those above."

Thinking of this, Deng Bingding couldn’t help but sigh again in her heart, "The upper layers really have a long-term game plan."

"Using force against force, eliminating while maintaining, they’ve easily thwarted the Netherworld Palace’s reform plan, rearranged the first layer, and managed to secure peace for another few years."

...

Meanwhile, the current Zhang Yu was unaware of the impact his battle had brought to the first layer.

He was quietly lying on the operating table, surrounded by more than a dozen doctors continuously treating him.

During his recent battle with Wang Yin, although Zhang Yu subdued his opponent shortly after the start and achieved the final victory,

he knew that the process was full of danger, and his body was severely injured under Wang Yin’s full-force attack.

Not only was his right arm twisted and necrotic, but the meridians, muscles, and bones throughout his body were also severely damaged by Wang Yin’s Gang Qi.

When he finally defeated Wang Yin, Zhang Yu understood that he was actually close to his limit as well.

Fortunately, with the support of the Martial Arts Saint Body, Zhang Yu’s ability to heal internal and external injuries greatly increased, and as long as he didn’t get further injured, he gradually started to recover.

This powerful vitality drew constant praise from the doctors treating him.

Master Xinghuo, standing by, was also observing Zhang Yu’s condition, thinking to himself, "Despite the severe injuries, he is actually gradually recovering on his own."

"Even without medical treatment, most of his injuries would likely gradually heal."

With countless battle experiences, Master Xinghuo naturally experienced various kinds of injuries big and small and had a perfect understanding of the human body.

It is precisely because of this that he could see how impressive the constitution Zhang Yu displayed was.

"He just reached Foundation Establishment today."

"Such a domineering constitution, could it really be the legendary Martial Arts Saint Body?"

"How much medical cost could this save?"

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