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Chapter 560: Borrowing the Puppet
Shi Huaixu growled in frustration: “It’s not our fault they’re the ones who started it! We only tried to stop them from forcibly cultivating Shi Yunxiang!”
The administrator couldn’t help but frown, explaining: “They saw that Shi Yunxiang is also a descendant of the Demon Bloodline, so they wanted to make contact. The customs of Demon Descendants differ from those of the human race—you need to learn to understand that.”
“Besides, there’s a reason behind this. I asked them directly—Tianyao University imposes a Breeding Tax, requiring regular pregnancies and childbirths.”
“Some of their colleagues haven’t conceived yet, so naturally, they’re anxious. That’s why they pinned Shi Yunxiang down.”
Seeing the stubborn expressions on Shi Huaixu and the others, the administrator sighed: “You students really don’t understand the school’s difficulties. This partnership with Tianyao University is under close scrutiny by so many leaders. Can you really afford to cause trouble?”
Just then, one of the Demon Descendants barked: “This isn’t over! They assaulted us—there must be compensation. Let that lion demon come and serve us until every last one of us is pregnant!”
As tension flared again, a figure stepped slowly from outside the construction site, radiating a brilliant aura.
On his head: Alchemy Department Rank 13, overall university Rank 44. Behind him: two exuding Military Licenses.
The sight froze every demon present. Shock rippled through the crowd.
“Military Alchemy Engineering Certificate! And Military Civil Engineering Certificate!”
“Dual Military License holder—true Alchemy noble!”
“So… so overwhelming… the pressure…”
“Why would someone like this noble come to a construction site? Is he here to eat us?”
With a series of thuds, several Demon Descendants collapsed instantly, exposing their bellies in absolute submission before Zhang Yu.
Zhang Yu watched silently, inwardly musing: Tianyao University’s people really are more adapted to the law of the jungle than Wanfa University. They bow without hesitation to true strength.
The administrator, now visibly serious, greeted him politely: “Master Zhang, you’ve arrived.”
At that moment, streaks of Divine Power Light swept through the air. Members of the Inspection Team had arrived.
The lead inspector was about to ask who had called for the team, who was fighting—when his eyes locked onto Zhang Yu.
“Ah… Master Zhang Yu?” The inspector spoke with polite deference. “Is there an issue here?”
Facing a Dual Military License holder ranked in the top 50 of the university, the inspector knew—unless Zhang Yu attacked first, he’d need explicit authorization from higher-ups before even attempting to arrest him.
Zhang Yu waved a hand dismissively. “Nothing serious. You’ve done your duty. We’ll handle it from here.”
He turned his gaze to the students from Tianyao University, a faint smile curling at his lips. “Isn’t that right?”
Seeing the sharp glint in Zhang Yu’s teeth, the Demon Descendants trembled in fear. One whimpered: “Please… don’t eat me!”
The administrator stepped forward, concerned: “Master Zhang, these are Tianyao University students. There were explicit instructions—no conflict allowed…”
To him, Zhang Yu was a company owner, now a student in the Alchemy Department. A few bruises to his Civil Engineering staff? No big deal. Why risk escalating things just to protect subordinates? After all, who’d risk their business just to defend employees?
But Zhang Yu, in the administrator’s stunned disbelief, said coolly: “My company’s people aren’t to be bullied.”
The administrator’s heart sank. Damn it… He’s talking about ‘company employees’? I bet he’s just a human supremacist who despises Demon Descendants.
On the other side, Shi Huaixu, Ying Xin, and Shi Yunxiang felt their chests swell with pride. They straightened up instinctively, filled with a quiet sense of warmth and confidence.
Zhang Yu turned to the trembling Demon Descendants. “Get out. If I catch you bothering my people again… I’ll eat every last one of you.”
Terrified, the demons shrieked and fled in panic, vanishing from sight in seconds.
The administrator sighed deeply. “Master Zhang… really, why go this far? It was just a small matter. What if they report it to their teachers? A campus-wide dispute could follow, and the school leadership might punish you.”
Zhang Yu ignored him, turning to Ying Xin and the others. “Perfect timing. Let’s have a quick meeting. We need to discuss the company’s future. Your WorkStrength will be increasing soon…”
Shi Huaixu chuckled. “Higher WorkStrength? That’s great news.”
Ying Xin nodded. As both worker and accountant, she knew full well how generously Zhang Yu paid—even when project funding was blocked, he’d personally cover salaries.
She had no doubt that if their strength increased, Zhang Yu would never skimp on overtime pay or raises.
Shi Yunxiang clenched his fists, grinning. “Perfect. I’ve been itching for more work. I’ve got energy to burn!”
Since joining the company, thanks to the Hulang Zhi Yao provided by Zhang Yu and Le Mulan, combined with Shenhan Martial Energy, his efficiency had soared. The side effects of the medicine were neutralized, and with Xiao Qingxuan’s ancient healing arts and Yu Xinghan’s massages, his constitution had recovered and even improved.
His income rose, and unlike before, his body no longer deteriorated from overwork—he’d actually become healthier than ever.
Of course, Xiao Qingxuan, Yu Xinghan, and Le Mulan also earned significantly from the process.
Xiao Qingxuan looked around at his fellow company members. In the past, he’d never dare treat outsiders for money—risking capture by hospitals or pharmaceutical corporations. He’d always treated people for free, but few trusted his ancient healing methods.
Only after the battle with the Demon Sect Jin Dan had he found trustworthy allies—people he could charge, build real bonds with through medical fees.
“This is wrong…” Xiao Qingxuan told himself again and again. “We’re straying further down the path of illegality every day.”
Yet he couldn’t help but enjoy the sense of belonging, the comfort of charging for treatment, of building trust through fair exchange.
“Old fool…” Xiao Qingxuan rubbed his head. “Your outdated thinking has really dragged me down.”
From then on, Zhang Yu coordinated everyone to work with the Tian Ri Huang Shen, determined to fully unlock the profit potential of this 20th-level Military-Grade Puppet.
Seeing Zhang Yu obtain dual certifications and bring in a Military-Grade Power for the company, the team’s morale soared. They were ready to work hard, to earn big.
…
A few days later.
Peace reigned.
Zhang Yu had begun to believe the Tianyao University group had finally settled down—until someone asked him about what happened.
He learned then that although the group hadn’t dared confront him again, their teachers had taken offense and even went to the Finance Department to file a complaint.
Fujie said: “Heh, Tianyao University’s become a real power player. No doubt there are countless Demon Descendants seeking favors at every turn. Now they’re coming to Wanfa University for handouts.”
Just as Zhang Yu was about to handle it himself, he noticed the chaos had abruptly ceased—like a powerful force had silenced it.
The next day, he learned it was Bei Wu Feng, the Alchemy Department’s second-ranked student, who had intervened. The invisible force that suppressed the Demon Descendants was known as Lingbi.
Though Zhang Yu didn’t approve of Bei Wu Feng’s method of bribing people, he still offered a quiet thanks.
Bei Wu Feng: A minor matter. I know you’re young and talented, Master Zhang. I understand your disdain for that group of foul-smelling demons disrupting the University City.
Bei Wu Feng: But we must think of the bigger picture. This is a crucial time for the school to build ties with the Demon Clan. Any small conflict could become leverage for the other side—costing us far more in the end.
Bei Wu Feng: Even if you dislike them, at least play along. Don’t make it too obvious.
Zhang Yu thought: So Bei Wu Feng thinks I’m just a human supremacist who clashed with them because I hate Demon Descendants? I may not like their grotesque appearances, but I’ve never discriminated against them.
Still… being seen as a demon-hater is better than being suspected of joining a Demon Sect.
Just then, another message arrived.
Bei Wu Feng: Brother, I’ve something to discuss.
Bei Wu Feng: Can I borrow your Tian Ri Huang Shen for a while?
Zhang Yu paused. Borrow a Military-Grade Puppet? That’s not something you just hand over. It’s like giving someone your physical body.
As he considered refusing, Bei Wu Feng sent another message:
Bei Wu Feng: 50 Lingbi per day. Any damage? I’ll cover the repair costs.
Zhang Yu blinked. Fifty Lingbi a day? Damn, this guy’s loaded. How about you take my body too—100 Lingbi a day?
Zhang Yu: Sure. When do you want it?
Bei Wu Feng: Next Top Ten League season. I’d like to borrow it for a few days during the competition.
Zhang Yu’s enthusiasm instantly cooled.
Looking at the contract, he replied: Sorry, I can’t lend it.
Bei Wu Feng: Brother, if there’s anything you don’t like in the contract, we can negotiate. It’s flexible.
Zhang Yu: I truly can’t.
Bei Wu Feng: Ah… I see. Has Ye Xingli already asked you?
Bei Wu Feng: Or Yan Qianji?
Zhang Yu’s eyes narrowed. So that’s it.
The team is limited in size. So members often borrow Military-Grade Spirit Artifacts from non-team members with such tools.
Bei Wu Feng’s constant politeness? He’s been buttering me up—just to get access to my Tian Ri Huang Shen during the Top Ten League.
Zhang Yu knew lying wouldn’t help. After a moment, he dropped the pretense.
Zhang Yu: Brother, I’m planning to enter the next Top Ten League myself. So I can’t lend it.
(End of Chapter)
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