Chapter 29: The Third Child of Destiny! A Pure School Beauty!
[Location: Modu University – Main Gate]
It was a lazy afternoon. The sun hung high in the sky, casting golden beams through the leaves of the plane trees that lined the entrance of Modu University. The campus gate was bustling with activity, filled with the vibrant energy of youth. Students streamed in and out, chatting, laughing, and enjoying their freedom.
It was a scene filled with youthful charm, and naturally, there were many beautiful women.
In such an occasion, where the elite of the next generation gathered, luxury cars naturally congregated like sharks smelling blood. BMWs, Mercedes, Bentleys, Ferraris, Lamborghinis, and Rolls-Royces lined the curb, their polished surfaces reflecting the sunlight. It was a dazzling display of wealth.
But in front of a limited edition red Lamborghini, all of them paled in comparison. It was a beast among machines.
Looking at this red Lamborghini, which resembled a blazing red fire, slowly driving by with a low, guttural growl, many car enthusiasts were mesmerized. Their eyes lit up with a mix of envy and admiration.
A rather pretty young girl, standing with a group of friends, flipped her hair and raised her chin haughtily.
"Isn't it just a Lamborghini? There's a Rolls-Royce next to it," she scoffed, pointing a manicured finger. "Why are you all looking at this Lamborghini? There's nothing rare about red!"
She was dressed fashionably and beautifully, clearly aiming to be the center of attention. Her dark hair cascaded over her shoulders in perfect waves. She wore a white crop top that revealed her slender waist—which could be clasped with one hand—and her delicate navel. Below, two slender, jade-like legs extended from her short shorts, attracting many fervent gazes.
Such a girl, in university, would surely have countless sycophants and many admirers. She was the "white moonlight" and goddess in many people's hearts, used to being the star.
However, as soon as she spoke, the car enthusiasts around her exchanged strange expressions. Some even snickered, covering their mouths to hide their amusement.
This immediately made her feel ashamed and angry. Her face flushed, and she stomped her feet repeatedly in irritation.
"Was what I said wrong? Why are you mocking me?"
The number one sycophant beside her, a boy who followed her everywhere like a puppy, quickly stepped in to explain, hoping to salvage her dignity.
"Yingying, that's not an ordinary Lamborghini!" he whispered urgently.
"That's the Lamborghini company's 60th Anniversary Limited Edition! It has a full carbon fiber body and fully loaded features. There are only three colors worldwide: red, white, and green. One of each!"
"The price of each, converted, is at least thirty million Yuan!"
"The general on-the-road price for a standard Rolls-Royce is around five million... that's a six-fold difference!"
"Especially this red one... like a blazing red fire, its appearance is extremely aggressive and beautiful. It's simply a work of art!"
Apparently, this number one sycophant was also a car enthusiast. He gazed mesmerized at the red limited edition Lamborghini, his eyes shining with pure lust for the machine.
If he wasn't concerned about his image in front of his goddess Yingying, he probably would have pulled out his phone to take pictures and post them immediately.
The beautiful young girl, known as Yingying, heard the words of her sycophant, and her eyes immediately lit up with a different kind of light. Greed. Ambition.
She straightened her top and actually walked towards the red limited edition Lamborghini, pushing through the small crowd.
"Yingying…"
The number one sycophant behind her called out weakly, but Yingying ignored him completely. She approached the driver's side and gently tapped on the window of the red Lamborghini with her knuckles.
Tap. Tap.
When the tinted car window slowly rolled down, revealing a peerlessly handsome young man inside, Yingying's breath hitched. Her eyes instantly turned into hearts.
She had originally thought that the owner of such a top-tier luxury car would be a pot-bellied middle-aged man, perhaps a balding CEO or a coal boss. But it turned out to be such a peerlessly handsome young man, looking like a prince from a drama.
Yingying's heart melted into a puddle. Her legs went weak. In a split second, she had already thought of their wedding, their children, and the envious looks of her rivals.
She squeezed out a charming smile, tilting her head to the perfect angle, and greeted him:
"Handsome, can I sit in it and take some photos?"
"I can treat you to a meal to thank you! My treat!"
The peerlessly handsome man in the red limited edition Lamborghini, who was only slightly less handsome than all the esteemed readers, was naturally Shen Anyu.
Shen Anyu turned his head slowly. He calmly glanced at the young and beautiful Yingying, taking in her eager expression, and then looked past her to the number one sycophant behind her, whose expression was a difficult mix of jealousy and resignation.
His gaze was cold, dismissive.
"Move aside," he said faintly. "You're blocking my view."
Upon hearing this, Yingying's charming smile instantly froze on her face. Her mind went blank. Her body instinctively moved aside, obeying the command before her brain could process the rejection.
The surrounding crowd immediately burst into laughter.
"Hahaha! Rejected!"
Yingying was so embarrassed she wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it. Her face burned with humiliation.
However, the number one sycophant's eyes lit up. This was his chance! He quickly pulled Yingying aside, comforting her in a humble tone, acting the part of the loyal guard dog.
After mocking Yingying, the young girls around them all had flushed faces. Their eyes filled with admiration as they looked at Shen Anyu, chattering among themselves like a flock of excited birds.
"He's so handsome... even more handsome than Bai Gu, my favorite superstar! He's incredibly handsome!"
"Yes, he's so handsome it's infuriating! And not only is he handsome, but he's also so rich, with a red Lamborghini worth thirty million... a global limited edition of one! His family background must be very high!"
"Alas, we can't approach such a top-tier rich and handsome man. Even Yingying, the beauty of the foreign language department, failed miserably. I'm so embarrassed for her, I want to scratch my feet!"
"Hehe, Yingying is going to be mocked for a long time now. Let her show off and be so arrogant, looking down on everyone!"
"Speaking of which... such a top-tier rich and handsome man parking at our university entrance should also be to pick someone up, right? I wonder which sister is so lucky to be favored by such a top-tier rich and handsome man."
"Alas, I guess it's probably one of our Modu University's three campus beauties: the tsundere young lady Su Hongmian, the pure little white flower Jiang Linlin, and the little vixen Liu Mi!"
"It's hard to say, maybe this top-tier rich and handsome man values inner qualities? I've already been accepted for postgraduate studies! Maybe he likes smart girls?"
"That's enough, wake up. With your two hundred pounds, he's driving a Lamborghini, not a tank."
"..."
At this moment, Shen Anyu, who was the focus of everyone's attention, paid no mind to their gazes, nor to the young, beautiful girls who were flirting with him from a distance. They were background noise.
His gaze was fixed on a seemingly insignificant figure.
A young male security guard at the entrance of Modu University. He was lazily lying in a recliner in the guard booth, squinting and basking in the sun, a cap pulled low over his eyes.
This young male security guard had an ordinary appearance, an ordinary build, and was unremarkable from head to toe. He looked like someone who would disappear in a crowd.
However, Shen Anyu knew that he was not ordinary!
Because this young male security guard actually possessed the cultivation strength of [Innate Peak]!
This was already the level of a "Son of Heaven" in the Martial Arts World, capable of achieving fame and fortune, with beautiful women and wealth at his disposal.
Just to mention Shen Anyu's [Innate-level] female bodyguards, each of them had an annual salary of over ten million, with excellent benefits and high social status.
At the [Innate Peak] level, earning ten million annually was not difficult at all; it was as easy as picking something out of one's pocket.
If one were to advance further and become a [Martial Arts Grandmaster], they would be even more like a powerful regional official, a distinguished guest of celebrities and powerful figures!
However, this young man at the [Innate Peak] level was willing to be a small security guard at the entrance of Modu University, with a monthly salary of three to five thousand Yuan! It was absurd.
At this very moment, Shen Anyu already had the information about this young male security guard. Even if it was hidden perfectly, under the immense power and influence of the Yanxia Shen Family combined with the [Son of Destiny Identifier], nothing could be concealed.
Wei Yun, twenty-eight years old. [Innate Peak] cultivation.
His background was tragic and classic. His parents died when he was young, and he was kindly adopted by a neighboring couple surnamed Jiang, who treated him as their own child—a kindness akin to rebirth.
Later, at the age of eight, his martial arts talent was discovered by the leader of "Shura," a notorious assassin organization in the Dark World. The leader regarded him as a priceless treasure, a weapon to be forged.
The Shura leader, following the twisted rules of the assassin world to sever all worldly ties, killed Wei Yun's adoptive parents, the Jiang couple, and abducted Wei Yun.
Wei Yun underwent devilish training for twenty years. He became a notorious assassin king in the Dark World, known as the "God of Death." He even had a record of assassinating a [Martial Arts Grandmaster]—a feat considered impossible for someone of a lower realm!
A year ago, Wei Yun annihilated the assassin organization Shura single-handedly. He brutally tortured and killed the Shura leader, avenging his adoptive parents, and covered up all information. He then returned to Modu, Yanxia, to become an ordinary small security guard at Modu University!
And his purpose was because of a young girl: Jiang Linlin!
Jiang Linlin was the biological daughter of the Jiang couple. She was still in swaddling clothes, only half a month old, when the tragedy struck, and thus escaped the calamity because she was in the hospital's infant nursery at the time.
She was later adopted and raised by Grandma Zhong, a solitary elderly cleaner at the hospital. Her family was poor, but she was very hardworking and strong. She got into the famous Modu University in Yanxia on a scholarship and was even called one of Modu University's three campus beauties—a pure "little white flower"—by busybodies.
Wei Yun's return this time was filled with guilt and gratitude. He vowed to protect Jiang Linlin for the rest of his life, ensuring her happiness and joy, and that she would not suffer any grievances. He watched her from the shadows, his love unspoken.
Shen Anyu complained in his heart, a smirk playing on his lips:
"Good luck. It seems to be the work of the [Lucky Coin]. To have someone protect Su Hongmian, and to discover a Child of Destiny so quickly!"
"What kind of protagonist template is this Wei Yun? A lone star of calamity? The brooding bodyguard? If he's not a Child of Destiny, I'll chop off my dick and soak it in wine!"
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