Exotic Battlefield: I Can Activate Dual Talents Chapter 1036 - 633: Beating Up Qi Wudi and the Opportunity t

Tan Cong was knocked flying once again. Although his heart was filled with anger, he also sensed sothing was off.

Lu Lin was just a scavenger, and his ability shouldn’t even reach the Gang mber Level. How could he beat him so easily, like disciplining a son?

Could it be that this is a genius from another world, deliberately disguised as a scavenger, here to toy with him?

The more he thought about it, the more Tan Cong found his analysis incredibly plausible.

Lu Lin, this guy, is a genius pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, specifically looking for a sense of existence from ordinary students like him.

"Stop, don’t hit anymore."

Tan Cong said.

But it was already too late, Lu Lin’s punch landed on his face once again.

Tan Cong felt like his teeth were about to be knocked out by Lu Lin.

As a person who believes in returning favors, Lu Lin always rembered the principle that if soone hits you, you must hit back.

Tan Cong wanted to stop; haha, that would have to wait until Lu Lin had enough of hitting.

Bam.

Bam bam.

Tan Cong had completely turned into a sandbag, getting punched back and forth by Lu Lin.

He continuously let out screams of misery and words begging for rcy.

But Lu Lin didn’t pay any attention.

At this ti, Ma Lin, who was watching from the side, was completely stunned.

His emotions could only be described in two words: "Oh crap."

Watching the class’s Little Tyrant Tan Cong being tossed around by Lu Lin, he couldn’t help but secretly feel glad that when he first encountered Lu Lin, he didn’t imdiately try to rob him but instead communicated properly.

Now, not only has he received a six-pound piece of Glittering Gold "given" by Lu Lin, but he can also witness Lu Lin beating up Tan Cong.

With Lu Lin’s strength, why would he be a scavenger?

Entering the Main World to be a servant for so genius would be more than enough.

Qi Wudi.

In an instant, Qi Wudi’s image flashed in Tan Cong’s mind.

In Gu Feng Town, Qi Wudi stands alone in genius terms, separating himself largely from the others.

In Gu Feng Town, students were of two kinds.

One was called Qi Wudi, and the other was everyone else.

Previously, many were curious about what type of servant Qi Wudi would find, but over the years, after three Level Assessnts, Qi Wudi was still by himself, not recruiting any servants.

Ma Lin also took advantage of his good relationships to say a few words to Qi Wudi, and when asked about this matter, Qi Wudi said he had no interest in ordinary people.

If he were to truly recruit a servant, even the Mayor’s Son of Gu Feng Town might be eager to be his servant, but he wasn’t interested.

Qi Wudi held an entirely different view towards servants from others.

He believed that servants were not subordinates, nor were they servitors because such people could easily be had whenever Qi Wudi needed them.

Of course, servants were not show-off tools in other geniuses’ eyes either.

In Qi Wudi’s view, an accurate term for his servant would be a partner.

He hoped that servants could grow with him.

He was invincible in the Gang mber Level, and his servants could be too.

He was capable of Promotion to the Leader Level within a hundred years, and his servants could be too.

When he was cultivating and needed sparring, the servants could cooperate.

This kind of servant was a true partner in the real sense.

But who at that level would be willing to be soone’s servant, Qi Wudi thought about finding one such person outside.

Cultivators from the ordinary world, although theoretically unable to advance to the Gang mber Level or higher, ant nothing to Qi Wudi.

He could help them learn the Secret thod or use Secret Protection.

As long as the servants maintained their Combat Power, he would resolve the harm the Secret thod poses to the body.

Even if it would shorten the servants’ lifespan, what did it matter?

Rather than living an ordinary life, it would be better to bloom brilliantly once.

Qi Wudi believed many cultivators from the ordinary world needed such an opportunity.

But for several hundreds of years, he hadn’t found anyone who t his criteria.

Regarding Qi Wudi’s thoughts, Ma Lin knew a bit, and he couldn’t comnt on whether Qi Wudi’s thoughts were right or wrong, but now, when he saw Lu Lin, Ma Lin suddenly had an epiphany.

Perhaps Lu Lin was the one most suitable for Qi Wudi.

His powerful strength could beat Tan Cong.

He had a good nature and was willing to get along amicably with others.

Moreover, the most important thing was that he was just a cultivator from the ordinary world, forever unable to be promoted to the Gang mber Level, but from Lu Lin’s words, Ma Lin could feel Lu Lin’s ambition.

He was exactly what Qi Wudi needed.

And Qi Wudi was also exactly what Lu Lin needed.

But how to introduce them was a tough question for Ma Lin.

"Enough, Lu Lin, what exactly do you want!"

Tan Cong shouted.

After all this ti, from initially resisting with all his might, he had turned into a "do as you please" attitude.

Lu Lin could hit him however he wanted. Back in those years when he was weak and often bullied, he had learned a Cultivation thod specializing in Body Refinent that allowed him to battle opponents of the sa level, and even if he wasn’t a match, he wouldn’t suffer severe injuries.

Although Lu Lin was slightly stronger, he could only inflict so superficial wounds, which would fully heal in half a month.

Do as you please.

But after hitting for so long, you’ve vented your anger, so you should give a chance to apologize.

"Not wanting anything, just playing around."