Chapter 602： I treat you like a brother, but you want to be my son?

District 43, Disciple Garden.

A middle-aged man with a majestic chin, surrounded by a group of teachers, is patrolling around.

Principal, Yan Wei.

He is not only the person in charge of the Disciple Garden, but also responsible for managing the entire 43rd District

There are 100 districts on the Outer Island of Space-Time Island, each district is centered on the Disciple Garden, forming a territory of Space-Time Island.

Whether it is the Immortal directly under the Time-Space Island or the human-affiliated group, they must abide by the rules of the Time-Space Island.

"Be more ruthless when fighting!" Yan Wei yelled at the two black hole-level disciples who were exercising, "As long as you can't be beaten to death, fight to the death!"

"You must get used to fighting during training!"

"There is only one life on the battlefield, and only one chance!"

"The demons will not show mercy to your subordinates!"

"Yes, Director!" The two black hole-level disciples fought fiercely with high fighting spirit.

Yan Wei nodded, and taught behind him: "Arrange it, improve the quality of the healing medicine, so that these little dolls can get the best treatment."

"But the principal..." the instructor hesitated to speak.

"I will pay for the excess of the budget." Yan Wei walked like a tiger, his eyes were like a torch, and his majesty radiated, and he shouted at the disciples in the distance: "What are you doing, laughing and joking, do you still want to enter the inner island, you bunch of trash!"

"Super star was not selected, don't you have any idea!"

"Sharpen my head and climb up!"

"Without aptitude and talent, if you want to stand out, you have to fight with your life!"

"Yes, principal!" All the disciples responded in succession.

Yan Wei looked indifferent, walked past the disciple who didn't even dare to breathe, and said suddenly: "Is there any quota for next year's super star general election, show it to me."

"There is a preliminary list of intentions, Director." The teaching is taking out the materials.

Suddenly, Yan Wei's face changed, and he turned his head abruptly, his eyes suddenly sharpened: "These idiots are aliens! How bold! How dare you kill people in my District 43!"

Boom! Like a cannonball ejected.

All the teaching staff behind him followed suit.

…

Outer sea.

The entire resort island was razed to the ground.

Wang Ye was suspended in the air, with a normal expression, and sheathed the twin super magic swords.

【Evolution point: 2644.9→3176.9. 】

A group of vegetable chickens.

I didn’t do my homework well, so I came to touch porcelain.

Are the disciples who have passed the final star test on the Yuangu star so easy to kill?

Replacing Ling and Zhao Xingyi... Well, it is really possible to be tricked by these guys.

After all, they were quite well prepared, it was a big formation, and it was a soul-binding treasure.

Even the tactics have been thought out, relying on the powerful resilience and original energy of the immortal life, consume and kill!

He has a deep understanding of the favored son of mankind.

Normal super geniuses basically have a high comprehension of Tao and are well equipped with treasures.

It’s not that the original energy doesn’t want to improve, it’s that low-dimensional life really can’t improve.

Unfortunately, I am not a normal genius.

"Dignified eternal life is just a low-grade innate treasure. Ordinary people are so poor, no wonder they want to take risks." Wang Ye took off all the equipment and items of You Er, and engulfed his inner world by the way.

Another full meal.

There are thirteen electric clans, and the indestructible treasures are ignored.

The ones that are valuable are one low-grade innate treasure and two low-grade eternal artifacts.

Plus various life treasures, natural treasures and some medicines.

"After the demon clan joined the front, the situation of the war between humans and demons has rapidly deteriorated, making people panic." Wang Ye knew it well.

Most of the affiliated ethnic groups don't talk about loyalty and politeness, and the telegraph clan is actually right.

They are there to survive.

Some people choose, who would like to send others under the fence?

Not to mention that once the war breaks out, they are likely to be used as guns, which is thankless.

"Who compiled the Record of the Proud of Humanity, why don't you put my name on it?" Wang Ye had a headache.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being fat.

Now that the war between humans and demons is starting, my chubby... ah bah, the proud son of heaven, has suddenly become a fragrant bun!

But the problem is, those who want to bite themselves are not good things!

Becoming famous is really troublesome.

But he also knows that it doesn't matter whether the human Tianjiao is recorded or not.

The demons have an accurate intelligence system, which will clearly mark the geniuses and rising stars of human beings, and find ways to nip them in the bud.

This is common to all human beings.

In addition to investigating demons, the Holy Church also includes demon geniuses.

It's just that everyone killed them secretly, but now... that's really blatant!

This is the case in the chaotic domain of human beings like Time and Space Island.

Going to the neutral Chaos Realm is really looking for death.

"No wonder Senior Ningdan gave me thousands of warnings when I went out." Wang Ye darkly said.

It’s okay, remind yourself, be careful when you go out in the future.

People's hearts are unpredictable, and the hearts of foreigners are even more unpredictable!

Um?

Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat and he looked into the distance.

It came pretty fast.

Boom! Shot down like a cannonball.

It was a middle-aged man with a majestic jaw, and his brows were full of majesty and evil.

His pupils hiding his anger swept across a ruined island, looking at the thirteen powerhouses of the Electric Banner clan who had been stripped clean, his gaze fell on Wang Ye.

"What do you want to ask?" Wang Ye smiled.

"You look familiar." Yan Wei glanced at Wang Ye, and his attention quickly returned to his surroundings: "What happened? Who killed them? What did you see?"

"There was a battle, I killed them, and then I saw you coming." Wang Ye replied.

"Don't be kidding!" Yan Wei looked straight at Wang Ye, and suddenly saw the blood-stained, somewhat blurred badge on his chest: "The final star test badge? Are you a disciple of Yuangu Star?"

"It's guaranteed to be fake." Wang Ye nodded.

"I remembered, you are Yuan Guxing's new disciple Wang Ye who has recently gained fame." Yan Wei suddenly realized: "No wonder you look so familiar, I just saw you on the record of the human being."

"So you are?" Wang Ye looked at him.

"Yan Wei, the person in charge of District 43." Yan Wei's tiger eyes flashed: "So you really killed these Dianjing clan powerhouses? It's amazing, a disciple of Yuangu Star, really outstanding."

"No matter how much you praise, it can't cover up your dereliction of duty." Wang Ye laughed.

Yan Wei shook his head: "I have never thought of evading responsibility. This time, it is indeed my lack of supervision on Time and Space Island. I should be responsible. If you have any conditions, just ask."

"I want 100 space-time glazes to make up for my psychological trauma." Wang Ye was not polite.

Yan Wei: "...I can't make the decision."

"Then you were so loud just now." Wang Ye glanced at him.

Yan Wei sighed softly in his heart.

So the disciples of Yuangu Star are so difficult to deal with?

"I can ask Nei Dao for you." Yan Wei said: "We will investigate this attack carefully, deal with it seriously, and give you an explanation."

"If you don't mind, you can temporarily stay in the disciple garden to ensure safety."

"I mind." Wang Ye said.

Yan Wei: "..."

"But for the sake of your kindness, okay, I just plan to go to the disciple garden." Wang Ye said.

Yan Wei was a little tired: "Please follow me."

"By the way, Lao Wei, don't forget to settle the room fee of the Space-Time Hotel for me later." Wang Ye turned around and said.

Yan Wei: "...OK."

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Dizi Garden, 91 courtyard.

"Have you heard, a big event happened off the coast of our District 43! It alarmed the principal!"

"You just know, everything has been found out, it is the Eternal Life of the Dianjing clan, You'er, who set up a trap, planning to encircle and suppress Wang Ye, a disciple of the Yuangu star! Guess what? The whole army was wiped out! Twelve Dianjing clans are immortal!" , including You'er, were all killed!"

"Is it Wang Ye, the black hole-level cultivator newly listed on the human Tianjiao record? Is he so strong that he can kill 13 strong people of the Electric Signal clan by himself, including eternal life?"

"It's ridiculous, how is this possible, he is only a black hole class!"

…

The short boy touched Rand with his elbow, his eyes full of respect: "Your brother is so awesome."

Rand raised the corner of his mouth: "He has been very good since he was a child."

"I really don't understand you." The short boy shook his head: "It's not a bad thing to follow a brother who is so good, and drink spicy food. He insists on working hard and fighting with us here, just to fight for a spot."

"You don't understand." Rand sighed: "You will feel like you have no worries about food and clothing, do you know that it's like your parents have arranged all the roads for you, and you don't need to worry about anything, and it's easy to lose your sense of purpose."

"Here, I can feel the sense of urgency and pressure, the motivation and goals that push people forward." Rand clenched his fists: "It makes me want to prove, to break through myself, to have a look Where is your upper limit!"

“Maybe one day I will still fail and go back, but I want to try my best! Otherwise, I will regret it for the rest of my life!”

Phew!

A strong light shot from the sky.

A leaping spear, filled with a powerful breath of time and space, landed in front of Rand, deeply stuck in the soil.

Rand was taken aback, raised his head, and his pupils lit up.

The short boy beside him stared wide-eyed, and the other disciples in the courtyard also looked at him in shock.

! !

Isn't he just...

"Okay Rand." Wang Ye smiled brightly, and stepped down from the air: "I treat you as a brother, but you want to be my son?"

"Fuck you!" Rand rolled his eyes: "I'm just making an analogy!"

Wang Ye looked at him: "Decided?"

"Yeah." Rand nodded: "I want to be willful."

Wang Ye smiled and said: "Then be self-willed, if you really mess up, come back and inherit your billions of dollars."

"Get out." Rand scolded with a smile: "Can you share so many wives and sons?"

Wang Yedao: "But there is only one good brother."

"Damn, don't say such nasty words!" Rand punched, avoiding his eyes, and suddenly saw the battle gun stuck on the ground, his eyes lit up: "This is it?"

"The gun name Yege, I tailor-made it for you." Wang Ye said: "Take it and prove your own strength!"

"Good gun!" Rand's eyes were full of fighting spirit, and his right hand was holding the cold gun handle tightly, his heart was hot.

Wang Ye smiled, took out a set of black gold armor exuding a surging aura, and opened it with a click.

Put the battle armor on Rand himself, and it fits perfectly.

"Take care, brother!" Wang Ye gave Rand a strong hug.

"You too!" Rand clenched his teeth tightly, not letting the moisture in his eyes roll down.

With this brother, there will be no regrets in this life!