Seeing his boss's puzzled expression, the underling who had been shoved into the toilet yesterday quickly leaned over and whispered, "Don't worry, boss, he's all show and no substance, just all brawn and no brains."
"All brawn and no brains..."
Although he had his doubts, in front of so many people, the precocious man chose to trust his underling's information.
Turning to glare at Qin Yu, the precocious man grabbed Qin Yu's collar and growled menacingly.
"So you're the one bullying my underling!"
"I am bullying him! What are you going to do about it!"
With a snap, Qin Yu's hand, as large as a bear's paw, landed on the man's wrist, then twisted sharply.
A tremendous force shot through the man, his eyes twitching in pain, forcing him to release his grip.
Qin Yu didn't press his advantage; after all, there was no reward for defeating his opponent, so it was better to slowly absorb the energy.
Although the amount offered was small, it was better than nothing.
The precocious boy, his wrist red from being pinched, turned back to look at his underling with a blank expression.
The underling chuckled and said,
"He… eats a lot! So he's a little stronger! Just a little! His martial arts level is only 1.1! He's not even qualified for the top class! Boss! With your 2.4 strength! You could take on ten of him!"
Hearing that Qin Yu's martial arts level was only 1.1, the precocious boy finally relaxed.
In this world, martial arts level is everything.
High-level martial artists can split mountains and shatter seas, soar through the clouds, and are beings ordinary people can only look up to.
The difference in strength between martial artists is also extremely vast, especially at higher levels.
With his 2.4 internal energy boost, the precocious boy could unleash four times the physical strength of an ordinary person. Even a person with superhuman strength would never be his match.
Thinking of this, the precocious boy's confidence surged, and he slapped Qin Yu hard across the face.
"You dare hit my man! You're asking for it!"
The precocious young man was cautious, and his analysis was indeed correct.
Even the strongest person could never fight against a level two martial artist.
But the problem is, Qin Yu isn't normal!
He's a demon, a horned demon specializing in physical strength!
An ordinary person's constitution is already good at 5, but Qin Yu started with 12 points, more than double that of an average person.
Plus, the enhancement he received in the past two days doubled! This guy's current physical abilities! He could probably hold his own against a level three martial artist!
After all, a martial artist's internal energy only enhances strength and defense, while Qin Yu's physical abilities are enhanced in every way!
After taking a slap, Qin Yu only tilted his head slightly; after all, the guy hadn't unleashed his internal energy, so he couldn't be hurt at all.
Slightly stunned, Qin Yu reacted in the next second and, without saying a word, slapped back.
With a loud thud, the man opposite was sent spinning halfway around, facing his henchmen behind him, his face visibly swelling and turning red.
Touching the blood trickling from his mouth, the man spat out two teeth, his expression utterly bewildered, his head spinning.
Seeing their boss's teeth knocked out, the henchmen trembled in fear. The unfortunate guy whose tooth had been shoved into the toilet shakily approached.
"Big Brother, are you alright?"
"Do you think I'm alright?!"
Suddenly, a hand lashed out, and the precocious man's face contorted in agony.
"Was that a little too much force?!"
The man had already circulated his internal energy, not at full power, but far exceeding the first level.
Yet! He'd been breached! And the other man hadn't even used his energy! He'd just received a simple slap!
"What kind of strength is this?! Is this guy some kind of chimpanzee?!"
But the fight was already over, the feud was already formed, and the precocious young man naturally couldn't back down in front of everyone; otherwise, how could he be the big brother?
Turning around, he raised his hand, pointing directly at Qin Yu, his face contorted with rage.
"Kid! You've got guts! Have the guts to fight me in the arena!"
Qin Yu glanced at his energy boost, which was now increasing by over ten points per second, and quickly shook his head.
"I'm not going."
"Why aren't you going?"
"Because I don't want to go."
"You! Are you even a man?!"
The young man never expected Qin Yu to refuse the challenge, which fueled his rage.
Qin Yu quickly received the message; his energy boost had increased to over twenty points per second.
He pulled down his pants, secretly peeking inside, and chuckled.
"I am a man."
(What the hell?! Does this kind of thing need confirmation?)
The precocious young man was utterly shocked.
"If you're a man, come with me to the arena!"
"I'm not going."
"Why won't you go?!"
"I don't want to go."
"You son of a bitch!"
Anger surged again, the man's hands cracking with rage.
"Are you even a man?!"
Qin Yu, hearing his gender questioned, immediately became indignant.
Moving closer to the man, Qin Yu secretly pulled down his pants.
"Look!"
"Holy shit!"
Seeing something he shouldn't have seen, especially something demonic in size, dealt the already enraged man a double blow, both psychologically and physically.
Anger increased energy by 51.
Hatred increased energy by 63.
Jealousy increased energy by 61.
The man, unable to bear it any longer, screamed, and a surge of immense energy erupted from his body, instantly scattering the surrounding tables! Books flew everywhere!
Some unsuspecting students were even nearly blown away!
Energy eruption!
Seeing this, Yuri, who had been watching from a distance, paled and slammed her hands on the table, standing abruptly to her feet.
Just as the man was about to kill Qin Yu on the spot, Qin Yu suddenly shook his finger in front of him.
"No! No! No! No! Hold on!"
"What! Are you scared?!"
"No, I just want to remind you that using internal energy to fight in school is a serious offense, ranging from a demerit to expulsion. All of you soon-to-be outsiders, please consider the consequences before you act. Outsiders assaulting students is a major offense! It carries a sentence of at least three years in prison!"
Martial artists, a very special cultivation system.
While the internal energy they cultivate can strengthen their physique, the enhancement is limited; it relies more on explosive bursts of energy for amplification.
In other words, they are typically high in attack but weak in defense.
Therefore, in martial arts combat, a slight mistake can result in death or serious injury, which is why schools strictly prohibit students from fighting privately.
This is also the main reason why the man hadn't dared to use his internal energy.
"You!"
Hearing Qin Yu's threat and seeing his smiling face, the man nearly fainted from a sudden, choked breath.
"Are you even a man?!"
"Yes."
"If you're a man, come with me to the arena!"
"I won't."
"Why won't you?!"
"I don't want to go."
"You son of a bitch!!!"
This was the first time in the man's life he'd encountered such shamelessness.
Because of their environment, martial artists weren't known for their good tempers, and fighting in the arena was common; usually, no one would refuse.
But someone like Qin Yu, who kept refusing and yet so brazenly refused, was someone the man had never seen before.
Seeing the man trembling with anger, yet helpless, Qin Yu suddenly grinned.
"You've finished talking, right? Now it's my turn!"
A wide, sweeping slap! Qin Yu unleashed a series of blows on the man! The force was more brutal than spinning a top.
"Looking for trouble, huh! Trying to stand up for yourself, huh! Want to fight? Want to go to the arena? Go ahead and fight back if you dare!"
A burst of power exceeding twenty-something points, even without using internal energy, was far beyond what an ordinary person could withstand.
The man was beaten so badly he could only parry left and right, unable to keep up with the pace. By the time he and his henchmen scrambled out of the classroom, his cheeks were swollen and his eyes were bruised.
"You! You just wait! Just you wait!"
"Heh! Still dare to talk back!"
Seeing that the kid was already beaten like this, and still dared to utter such threats, Qin Yu gathered his inner energy, suddenly lifted the lectern, and hurled it forcefully out the door.
With a crash, the lectern shattered into pieces, sending several students scrambling for cover.
Qin Yu nodded in satisfaction after doing all this.
And the next second, a head peeked out from beside the doorway.
Class teacher Zhao Youran stared blankly at the classroom, first at the shattered pieces of the teacher's desk, then at Qin Yu standing on the platform. Her expression quickly shifted from bewilderment to rage.
"Qin Yu! You pay for my desk!!"