Chen Feng was eventually taken away by Zhao Roumeng.
The captain of the demon-suppressing army didn't dare to ask for anyone.
You know, even the four top colleges, they don't have to be so afraid.
But the Imperial Military Academy is indeed too overbearing.
Someone once wanted to forcibly sanction a certain student at the Imperial Military Academy.
As a result, a war god was killed directly from the chaotic battlefield, and several war gods at that time were beaten and asked how they protected Daxia.
From that day on, no one dared to make things difficult for the Imperial Military Academy.
This time, Feng Zhan Shen thought that he could take the blame and ask for compensation.
I didn't expect that Chen Feng could fight back like this...
So shameless!
…
After Chen Feng left the Feng family and walked far away, he asked curiously: "Teacher, what did they mean when they said you didn't dare to become the God of War just now?"
Zhao Roumeng said indifferently: "I went to the Chaos battlefield to practice once before, and I accidentally killed the heir of a powerful alien race."
"That powerful alien swore to kill me and has been tracking my traces."
"It's just because of Daxia's protection that I wasn't exposed."
"If I achieve the realm of God of War, I will make a lot of noise and be noticed by that guy."
"When the time comes, if he really comes to kill me, it will cause huge trouble, and I probably won't be able to deal with it."
"So I have been putting off achieving the realm of God of War."
Chen Feng suddenly realized that his teacher had such a secret.
Such a powerful being was forced to be unable to become the God of War.
The teacher must feel aggrieved, right?
Chen Feng sighed and looked at Zhao Roumeng tenderly: "Is it because the teacher feels uncomfortable in his heart that he desperately uses gambling to anesthetize himself?"
"Oh, that's not true. I'm born to like gambling."
"But I'm really frustrated."
"If it weren't for that damn alien race, who would dare to ask me for debt after I became the God of War?"
Zhao Roumeng was so angry that she slapped the steering wheel of the car and cursed.
"..."
Chen Feng simply closed his eyes to rest and stopped talking.
Soon, they returned to the military academy.
"Go home and rest." Zhao Roumeng waved her hand and was about to leave.
"Ah? You're not even going through the formalities?" Chen Feng hesitated.
He felt that no matter what, he had to put on a show and interrogate and interrogate.
Zhao Roumeng rolled her eyes: "You think this is the Demon Suppression Army, why are you just going through the motions?"
"...You're right, the demon-suppressing army is just going through the motions."
"But I still want Feng Lingxiu to die."
Chen Feng said unhappily.
Zhao Roumeng turned around and looked at him seriously: "It is expressly prohibited by the military school for classmates to kill each other. You can fight, but you must not kill each other!"
"Of course, if you can go to the principal's office and ask the principal for his authority to kill Feng Lingxiu, that would be another matter."
Zhao Roumeng pointed to the principal's office above and gave Chen Feng a clear path.
Chen Feng looked up at the sun in the sky.
When he first entered the school, he was told that there was the principal's office.
Imperial College has a lot of rules, which are very annoying.
For example, no one is taking care of the cliques formed by the three major societies.
For example, Chen Feng beat up Feng Lingxiu in public before, and no one stopped him.
If it were any other school, this would be impossible.
But this is the virtue of Imperial Military Academy.
If you want to fight, just fight.
As long as you don't kill the other person.
Even if you want to kill the other party, you can just ask the principal for approval.
Chen Feng looked up at the sun in the sky.
He knew that it would definitely not be possible to get up if he could fly.
"What's the obstacle there?" Chen Feng asked.
"What does that thing look like to you?" Zhao Roumeng asked.
"Like the sun." Chen Feng replied, and then his pupils shrank: "Damn it, that can't be the real sun, right?"
Zhao Roumeng shrugged: "The principal has mastered the natural space ability of the combat system, so he brought a damaged sun back from the universe, but in order to prevent problems, he used the space folding ability to protect it."
"So when you look at that thing, it's very close, but it's actually about the same distance as the sun is from the earth."
"It's a distance of about 150 million kilometers. You can get there by manpower alone... tsk tsk, you'll be exhausted."
Chen Feng had a dark face: "If you don't want to let me go, just tell me directly. Why are you still doing this?"
Although he complained, he still slowly grew in size.
"What, are you going to jump up?" Zhao Roumeng teased.
"Um."
"???"
Zhao Roumeng looked at Chen Feng in disbelief: "Don't make trouble."
"I'm serious." Chen Feng looked at the panel that was constantly increasing in strength, made an estimate and said, "One trillion kilograms of strength should be enough, right?"
When Zhao Roumeng saw that Chen Feng was serious, she was stunned for a long time and then said seriously: "Not enough."
"Huh? Why?" Chen Feng frowned.
"This is probably enough power for you to jump from here to the moon."
"But if you want to go to the sun, you need at least two hundred times one trillion."
Chen Feng was curious: "Have you tried it?"
"Well, when I was being hunted by aliens before, I thought about asking the principal for help."
"In the end, I couldn't go up."
"That's the approximate distance estimated that time."
Zhao Roumeng smiled, with a little loneliness in her eyes.
Chen Feng said calmly: "Okay, then I will tell you this time."
"It doesn't take so much effort to kill him. You don't need to take risks." Zhao Roumeng said seriously: "He can't always hide in the Feng family. As long as he comes out, we will have a chance to hunt him."
"Besides, it will soon be the opening period of Sky Island Secret Realm every ten years, and that guy will definitely go."
"We can kill him then!"
Chen Feng shook his head and refused: "I want to kill him openly. I don't want to engage in sneak attacks like him, and I have to help you."
Zhao Roumeng looked at Chen Feng seriously and found that although he was smiling, his attitude was much more serious than before.
Obviously, when Chen Feng said he wanted to go up just now, he was obviously just trying.
But now, he really wants to go up.
And it was to help her.
"Then what do you need?" Zhao Roumeng suddenly asked.
Chen Feng thought for a while and scratched his head: "Food, I'm hungry."
"Wait." Zhao Roumeng turned and left the military academy.
Chen Feng stood there, looking at the sun, waiting quietly.
His strength is growing rapidly, but he is still far from the strength of two hundred billion kilograms.
What's more, Zhao Roumeng did not arrive at the principal's office at that time, so this number may not be accurate.
In order to be more safe, Chen Feng decided to accumulate more.
He turned into a giant and stood in the school, attracting the attention of many students.
Those students were very curious and wanted to know what Chen Feng was doing.
But no one dared to say anything.
Qin Shang came over curiously and asked doubtfully: "Chen Feng, why did you make yourself so big?"
"I'm gathering strength and I'm going to the principal's office." Chen Feng explained.
Many students around were eavesdropping. When they heard this, there was an uproar.
To the principal's office?
This is the dream shared by almost all teachers and students of the Imperial Military Academy!
But it is said that no more than five people actually went up.
Those people also went to the battlefield of chaos and achieved the realm of God of War.
Is Chen Feng going to challenge the limit?
But looking at his posture, he's not going to jump up, is he?
