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He simply glanced coldly at both teacher and student.

A few minutes ago, Xiang Hu had been demanding that he kneel.

Teacher Lü had used his position to pressure him, arrogantly lecturing Su Bai.

Now they regretted it?

What were they thinking earlier?!

If Su Bai didn’t teach them a painful lesson, more people would think they could cross him.

“Su Bai, call them off. You’ve already won completely.”

The old headmaster, acting as the judge, suddenly spoke.

Though he usually didn’t interfere in school matters, his words carried weight.

And with so many students present, the school’s reputation needed to be maintained.

Mr. Li also spoke up at the right moment.

After all, respect should be given to the headmaster and the homeroom teacher.

Su Bai was about to issue the order to stop.

However, the broadcast system of the battle room rang out again.

[Xiang Hu’s 300 Lizardmen warriors have all been wiped out. Su Bai’s army did not lose a single warrior, securing a perfect victory.]. [This simulation battle lasted: 30 seconds.]. [Complete victory.].

The projection of the two worlds on the battle platform was quickly dissipating.

Ultra Kabuterimon smacked its lips, still not entirely satisfied.

Their figures reverted to data and returned to the Heavenly Origin World.

Su Bai: “…..”

It wasn’t as if he wanted to go to such extremes.

No one had expected the battle to end so quickly!

He had even prepared for three waves of attacks.

The second-line Rhinoceros Beetles hadn’t even caught a glimpse of the enemy, let alone the evil-eye troops in the rear.

As for the Four Sea Lords hidden in the ocean, waiting as ambush troops?

Heh, aside from Su Bai, no one had even noticed they hadn’t been deployed.

“My Lizardmen!”

Xiang Hu collapsed onto the ground, a man of five feet sobbing in public.

His pride had shattered.

His ambition for the university entrance exams was gone.

Teacher Lü’s face was ashen, and he remained silent.

The old headmaster sighed softly, not saying much either.

“That was brilliant! From now on, Senior Su is my idol!”

“Not a single casualty and a complete victory. The gap between them is too vast. They’re not even on the same level!”

“Where did Xiang Hu get the courage to challenge Senior Su?”

…

The surrounding students’ discussions felt like sharp spikes piercing into Xiang Hu.

With the world projection shattered and his energy and blood surging in reverse, Xiang Hu, overwhelmed with emotion, couldn’t hold back and fainted on the spot.

“Xiang Hu, hang in there.”

Teacher Lü supported him, ready to leave.

“Teacher Lü, aren’t you forgetting something?”

Suddenly, Su Bai spoke up casually.

Teacher Lü, who had been planning to leave quickly, froze in his tracks. His face darkened as he threw out a blood-red card.

Through gritted teeth, he said:

“You’d better make good use of this card. I’ll be watching your performance in the exams.”

Su Bai accepted the card with satisfaction, flipping it into his pocket.

A treasure worth as much as a house in a first-tier city was now in his hands.

Coming back to school today was really worth it.

Even Xiang Hu seemed more pleasing to the eye now.

More blind, wealthy fools like him were welcome anytime.

How could he not get rich?

“Su Bai, how did your world grow a hundredfold?”

Chi Lansu asked with a smile.

“No wonder you dared to start a planar war. That big insect just now was amazing.”

“I bet my snowmen wouldn’t stand a chance against you. When did you become so powerful?”

“You hid it well. You even fooled the homeroom teacher.”

Mr. Li, feeling both pleased and conflicted, remarked.

Su Bai chuckled:

“It was just good luck.”

“Su, come with me to the headmaster’s office. The school’s evaluation of you was way off. We need to provide additional support.”

The old headmaster, now squinting once again, smiled warmly and invited Su Bai for tea in the headmaster’s office.

Su Bai readily agreed to the offer of extra benefits.

“His future is limitless.”

“I bet the media will be here to interview him soon.”

“Our school is about to produce a hidden dragon! If he enters the top 100 in the country, it’ll bring glory to our school, and we’ll have record admissions next term.”

The teachers greeted Su Bai kindly, warmly offering to help him with any challenges in world-building.

“Senior Su, I want to have your baby!”

“You’re my god!”

“You’re amazing! A world of 115 kilometers—probably the largest in the province!”

As Su Bai left the battle room, students flocked to him.

The news of the battle had spread.

More and more students came to shout his name.

Wherever Su Bai went, they followed.

This scene became a spectacle at the school.

Even pedestrians outside the school were astonished, clicking their tongues in amazement.

It wasn’t until Director Wang chased the students back that things quieted down a bit.

From the playground to the bathrooms, Su Bai’s feats echoed across every corner of the school.

Just as Xiang Hu had once said.

After today, Su Bai would indeed become a legend of the campus.

A story that would be passed down at Third Middle School.

And Xiang Hu, as the laughingstock, would forever be part of that tale.

Looking back on the mockery from the crowd, the indifference from the teachers, and the sneering eyes of the junior students not long ago,

Su Bai couldn’t help but feel a wave of emotion.

“When you become strong enough, the whole world will be kind to you.”

Just building a reputation within the school had this effect.

What if he became the city champion, the provincial champion, or even the national champion?

Wouldn’t he become famous overnight, known across the nation?

Su Bai knew that

with the God Simulator, his legend was just beginning.

Everything so far had been child’s play.

The real stage was the university entrance exams in seven days!

…

Inside the headmaster’s office.

The old headmaster sat with a smile on his face.

A genius had appeared, and even his old heart, usually calm, was filled with excitement.

The city championship now seemed like no big deal.

The provincial championship was within reach.

If Su Bai made it to the national top 100,

the entire Third Middle School would become famous nationwide, and the headmaster himself would bask in the glory.

He might even get promoted to a higher institution.

As for the national top 10 or top 3, the headmaster didn’t dare think that far.

He understood more than the young people.

After two hundred years of accumulation,

certain super conglomerates and super families had terrifying resources.

They had formed divine clans!

Their descendants, the rich second generation—no, to be more precise, the divine second generation—

were born with awakened worlds!

They inherited their elders’ laws and divine power, receiving enormous support from their families from a young age.

That was truly terrifying.

How could ordinary people, who had only just awakened, compete with someone who had been nurtured for 18 years?

Moreover, this year, there was even a supreme god seed participating.

She had attracted national attention, and at the very least, she would become a higher god after growing up!

There was even hope for her to become a supreme god!

The old headmaster couldn’t help but sigh as he thought of the girl known as the Empress.

With her around, the rest could only compete for second or third place.