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Chapter 9

Words:1903Update:22/06/20 11:50:19

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"Happy."

He had just logged out of the game, and before he could even get out of bed, he saw a large, dark face right in front of him. He had a pair of dark eye sockets that looked a little like those in Ju-On. Chen Fan hurriedly dragged a certain someone, who was still in shock, from the bed to his computer desk.

"Hurry up. Get into this website and register as a member. You're the only one left."

"Why?"

Happy yawned and rubbed his eyes. "I'm not interested in those Japanese movies you have in your collection. Don't mention Aoi Ozawa to me — Ouch!" Before he could finish speaking, he was struck on the head. Only then did he become much more clear-headed, and his gaze landed on the shining screen.

"South China Martial Arts Ranking Board?"

The memories of his previous life rose in his mind, and Happy came to a realization. 'So that's what it is.'

Ever since World of Martial Arts was launched, it had only become popular in the University of South China a month later. It quickly spread among the students, and the Three Lonely Wolves in the dorm were the most radical among them. They noticed the great effect of World of Martial Arts and used a few nights to create a website that would allow the students in the University of South China to communicate with each other about World of Martial Arts.

The first page would publish the names and information of some of the most popular people. There would also be some tips or quest guides from World of Martial Arts. It was very practical and eye-catching!

'I knew it …'

He sat down quietly in front of the computer and felt his thoughts become lively.

He remembered that even though South China Martial Arts Ranking Board was the University of South China's martial arts, during the later stages of its development, the universities in the area also joined in. Later on, some of the powerful players even showed up, and the website began to gain quite a good advertising effect and economic benefits. In fact, it even began to accept and publish quest information from World of Martial Arts. Of course, this function was only available to members who registered with their real names.

"Not bad, right?"

When he saw that his results were valued, Chen Fan could not help but feel proud. He combed his hair in front of the mirror in the corner. "It's the result of three days of work. It was officially launched last night, and right now, it has more than three hundred registered members. The number is still increasing by leaps and bounds. I was thinking that if I don't pull you in, people will say that we're not united."

Before his voice faded away, he heard the tapping of a keyboard beside him.

He registered his member account with great familiarity. He still used Happy's name and was ranked at the very bottom of South China Martial Arts Ranking Board — 341.

"Fill in your highest martial art and qi cultivation technique. Based on the information on the official website, the website will automatically arrange your ranking. By the way, Happy, how many martial arts have you learned now?"

Chen Fan turned around and asked curiously.

Happy did not answer. Instead, he quickly added Shaolin's Long Fist: Level 67.7; Complete Reality Qi Cultivation Technique: Level 44.5.

Chen Fan put on a slightly surprised expression and nodded repeatedly.

It's a pity that it's Shaolin's Long Fist. This sort of hardcore martial art is rather inflexible. Oh well, I don't care anymore. I heard from Whitey that as long as a martial art reaches the ninth realm, it will start to increase its qi. If I train it up in the next two days, I might be able to get into the top thirty on the ranking board.

Only those who had reached the ninth realm could enter the top thirty of South China Martial Arts Ranking Board. This was a rather astonishing fact, which meant that quite a number of people had already entered that realm.

Happy was not surprised by this at all.

He keyed in his information, and his ranking immediately rose from 341 to 297.

The speed at which he leveled up Shaolin's Long Fist might be very fast, but since he did not have a lightness skill, the level of his qi cultivation technique was too far behind. He had wasted a week feeding his pets, which was why he had wasted quite a lot of time in the middle of leveling up. It was only normal that he was ranked at the back.

Also …

Many people in universities focused on training while they conversed with others and gathered information. They were very well-informed, and the explosive power and passion of youngsters when they worked hard were astonishing. They were not that much weaker than those in professional occupations. It was not strange at all for them to reach the ninth realm in just over a month.

But Chen Fan was wrong about one thing.

He did not need as much time as he said to enter the ninth realm.

The Murong Clan did not give him any quests, so he had an entire day to train. If he worked hard, he would be able to enter the ninth realm today.

But this could not compare to the excitement he felt when he saw a group of familiar names.

There was a smile on his face that made it seem as if he could predict certain things. Happy swiped his mouse with great interest and checked the names and levels of the people at the top of the ranking board. Just as he expected, it was the same as in his previous life. Brother Tea Words, the gentle and quiet vice class rep of Class 01 of the Computer Engineering Course, was ranked at the top. His Wudang Sect's Pine Sword Technique had already reached Level 89.7, which was the peak of the ninth realm. He was just one step away from entering the tenth realm. He was the first person in South China to notice that there were more fortuitous encounters at night than during the day, and he was also the first person to enter Gate Realm!

His buttocks were all over the place …

Puffy God …

No Rascal …

Phoenix Dances in Beautiful Robes …

Young Lonely Seven …

Young Lonely White …

These people stood at the top of South China Martial Arts Ranking Board and were the pillars of the University of South China. All of them had at least one ninth realm martial art, and they were rather famous in the game. It was especially so for Phoenix Dances. She had even created Beautiful Robes Faction, and three years later, ten people from her faction entered the top one thousand in the Sword Among Us tournament at Mount Hua. Happy was one of them!

But as everyone graduated and went to different jobs and social circles, they no longer had the feelings they had in the beginning. The way they handled certain things became even more rational and heartless.

It was at that time that Happy left Beautiful Robes Faction because of one matter!

It was also at that time that someone took advantage of his weakness and ambushed him. He was killed several times at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, and his martial arts were greatly reduced. Dying once was the same as being heavily injured, and he could only bring out seven-tenths of his power, which meant that he would lose three-tenths of his qi. He could not recover within a short period of time, unless he had spirit pills created from treasures or nourished his body for a long period of time.

He was heavily injured multiple times, and his strength fell from Life and Death Realm to Gate Realm. The Sword Among Us tournament at Mount Hua also ended in failure for some unknown reason. Three years of hard work and perseverance went down the drain, and he left the game in dejection.

Now that he thought about it, there were still many things that puzzled him.

But!

A resolute light shone in Happy's eyes.

Since the heavens had given him a chance to start over, he would naturally not let the tragedy from his previous life continue!

Sword Among Us tournament at Mount Hua!

"Alright, continue watching. I'm going back to practice my martial arts. I've wasted too much time making a website. By the way, Happy, if there's anything you don't understand, send me a messenger pigeon. You know my name."

Chen Fan made a gesture for Happy to make a call before he quickly got up and went to his bed.

"Alright."

His gaze returned to the screen and he browsed through it. Only then did he remember the important reason why he quit the game — eat breakfast.

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