Chapter 96: Class-B Contract

Chapter 96: The B-Tier Contract

The night wind atop Corona Tower remained biting.

The silence was broken by Lin Yue, her gaze withdrawing from the distant nocturnal vista to rest once more upon Wu Shangfeng.

"Given the exceptional nature of his circumstances, the sophomore training model is no longer suitable for him."

Lin Yue's voice recovered its composure. "According to regulations, once the vitality index breaches twenty, one can apply for promotion to the senior year. At his current pace, it will take a month at most. Which instructor is in charge of the seniors?"

"Instructor Gu Yue."

Wu Shangfeng answered without hesitation. "In fact, it was Instructor Gu Yue who informed me about Master Zhou Xiong."

As he spoke, he raised his wrist and operated his terminal for a brief moment.

"Conveniently, the three of us can formulate an exclusive training plan for him right now."

In less than a minute, a gentle holographic projection manifested in the center of the terrace.

The figure of Professor Gu Yue appeared, still bearing that elegant demeanor of a scholar as he nodded toward the two of them.

"I have already cleared things with the principal."

Gu Yue spoke directly, it being evident that Wu Shangfeng had communicated with him in advance. "He attaches the utmost importance to this matter. What we must do now is put forward a proposal best suited for Qin Feng."

Lin Yue looked toward Gu Yue and said, "Professor Gu Yue, my opinion is that with his current physical aptitude of Gold Standard Human Class II, the elevation of his vitality index is no longer an issue, and conventional body-tempering cultivation can be relegated to a secondary position. We ought to place our focus on two other matters."

"Indeed."

Gu Yue gestured for her to continue.

"First, high-intensity combat missions."

Lin Yue's voice was steady and clear. "He must be made to adapt in advance to the model of the Starry Sky Martial Arts University, or rather, to adapt in advance to this cruel universe."

Wu Shangfeng expressed his agreement: "I concur. A greenhouse cannot rear a true powerhouse, especially a 'God-Chosen' one. The future he must face is darker than any of us can imagine."

"Second, concerning the cultivation of killing techniques."

Lin Yue continued, "His Thousand Army Spear is already nearing perfection, but it is not enough. His combat system requires further refinement and deepening."

Gu Yue nodded and added, "Oh right, there is also the matter of the Qi Ming Lightning Pool."

He looked toward Wu Shangfeng and Lin Yue, saying, "The entry ticket left by Master Zhou had best be used after he promotes to the senior year and his vitality index stabilizes at twenty points. At that time, he can make a trip to the Qi Ming Lightning Pool to directly elevate his physical potential to Gold Standard Human Class III. In this manner, his foundation prior to the planetary level will be thoroughly solidified."

"Agreed."

Wu Shangfeng and Lin Yue nodded simultaneously.

The three topmost instructors of Qi Ming First High School had, within a mere few minutes, mapped out the growth trajectory for Qin Feng's coming year.

"I shall formally submit our proposal to the principal now."

As Gu Yue spoke, he began to operate his terminal.

Soon, another far more majestic figure appeared before the three of them in the form of a holographic image. It was precisely the principal of Qi Ming First High School.

"I have reviewed the proposal, and I approve."

The principal's voice commanded authority without anger. "All of Qin Feng's actions are under the full authority of you three, and school resources shall tilt toward him without upper limit."

"Principal,"

Lin Yue raised a question at this juncture, "Is it necessary to directly promote him to an S-Tier contract? To utilize resources of the highest specification so he may grow at the fastest speed."

Hearing this, the principal fell silent for a moment.

"No need."

He shook his head slowly. "Before his departure, Master Zhou Xiong specifically instructed Gu Yue not to inform Qin Feng himself about the 'God-Chosen' matter."

He paused, then continued, "Furthermore, with his psionic absorption efficiency at Gold Standard Human Class II, the existing B-Tier contract resources are already fully sufficient for him, one might even say excessive. Letting him strive for things step by step to maintain an ordinary heart is better for him."

"Understood."

All three expressed their comprehension.

"What you must do,"

The principal's gaze swept across the three, "is to help him walk this stretch of the road from high school to the 'Qi Ming Vanguard Star' safely and smoothly. As for the road that remains, it is not something we can interfere with."

The image vanished.

On the terrace, the three instructors glanced at one another, each seeing a touch of deep emotion in the other's eyes.

They were the bedrock of the empire, the guides for geniuses.

Their mission was to safely dispatch these sparks, which bore the future of the empire, toward the broader sea of stars.

Though teaching was but one of their part-time roles, they truly loved this profession. And they had indeed achieved what was "qualified" and "competent."

——

The following morning.

Sunlight filtered through the dormitory window, spilling across Qin Feng's face.

He awoke from a deep slumber, feeling entirely refreshed.

Picking up his terminal to check the time, a notification for an unread message lay quietly in his inbox.

Sender: Lin Yue.

Qin Feng tapped open the message.

[Verification complete.]

[Student "Qin Feng," total grade points have reached 1180, satisfying the promotion criteria for the B-Tier contract.]

[The promotion application has been submitted and approved.]

Three brief lines of text were followed by a red stamp indicating approval.

Immediately afterward, before Qin Feng could react, a brand-new electronic contract document, radiating a faint golden luster, automatically popped up from beneath the message, occupying the entire screen.

[Congratulations, Student Qin Feng, your contract has been successfully promoted to: B-Tier]

[The benefits of the B-Tier contract are as follows:]

[I. Cultivation Resources (Distributed monthly):]

[1. Advanced Psionic Elixir x 3 (Starting from the subsequent month, one additional bottle will be added each month, and so forth)]

[2. Advanced Physical Restoration Medicinal Bath x 3 (Starting from the subsequent month, one additional session will be added each month, and so forth)]

[3. Intermediate Mental Fortitude Recovery Elixir x 3]

[4. On-campus Instructor Guidance x 3 sessions]

[5. B-Tier Customized Nutritional Meals x 90 portions]

[II. Unlocked Privileges:]

[1. Right to use Private Martial Arts Chamber (B-Tier)]

[2. Eligibility to cultivate a second killing technique]

Beholding this contract, with its clear clauses and resources so abundant they could be deemed extravagant, a heartfelt smile appeared upon Qin Feng's face.

He wasted no time, quickly washing up, changing clothes, and heading straight to the Resource Distribution Center of the Academic Affairs Office in the administrative building.

Pushing open the door, a familiar figure sat there.

It was still Mentor Gu Yue.

“Teacher.”

Qin Feng bowed respectfully.

Mentor Gu Yue looked up, saw it was Qin Feng, and a gentle smile spread across her face: “You’re here? I’ve already prepared the resources for your B-level contract.”

She pointed to a sealed metal case beside her.

“Same as last time,”

Mentor Gu Yue said, looking at Qin Feng with a serious tone, “The resources for the B-level contract are still excessive for you now. Especially the high-grade spiritual energy potions—each one contains immense power. So you must cultivate the Body Forging Technique with all your effort, understand?”

“I understand.”

Qin Feng nodded solemnly.

He put away the metal case but did not leave immediately.

“Teacher, I have one more question.”

Qin Feng took the initiative to ask, “The B-level contract unlocks the qualification to practice a second killing technique.”

“Mm, have you decided what to learn?”

Gu Yue looked at him with interest.

“Not yet, I’d like to ask for your recommendation.”

Qin Feng’s attitude was humble.

He knew that listening to the teacher was always right—well, at Qiming First High, that was absolutely correct.

Professional advice was far more efficient than fumbling on one’s own.

(Chapter End)