Spare Me Great Lord!!!
Chapter 115's

Chapter 115: Lu Undefeated (Part 2)

Late at night, twenty military trucks advanced towards Mount Beimang. There was not much nightlife in the small town of Luo Cheng, mostly lonely young men and women drinking in small bars.

Lu Shu looked at the view of the city from the military truck and suddenly felt like the next time he came back might have been a long time ago.

Once they reached Mount Beimang, the place was already closed. Every passing vehicle had to go through a thorough inspection by a tight group of soldiers.

Lu Shu and his group did not know when this place was closed. Some places on the mountain lit up, and a large white floodlight moved in search of something suspicious.

There were many warriors here, and many of them looked ready for battle. They are all over the place but they are all facing the general direction.

When the other students witnessed this scene of armed soldiers, they were completely aware of how big the situation was. They are not here for field trips!

And this army is clearly on guard against something from under the mountain rather than above.

Lu Shu understood that this was an act to prevent random practitioners from coming and stealing resources from the ancient remains.

Nonetheless, Mount Beimang was very large and unless the entire regiment was here, it was somewhat impossible to secure the boundaries of the entire mountain.

But all these people were professionals and Lu Shu saw no need for him to worry about this matter.

Military tents were scattered on a large piece of land on the mountain. Many soldiers were still busy working in tents and many of them were sweating.

There were many tents, and there were even temporary toilets built. Not far from there some soldiers were cooking, and the fragrant aroma could be smelled.

Lu Shu suddenly felt like this was going to be a long fight. Tents, toilets, everything seems to indicate the fact that everyone will stay here for a long time.

After Daoyuan's students got off the vehicle, the embodied teachers began to assign tents to everyone. They were the ones who had just been parachuted by the soldiers, and each class was assigned two tents, with each tent accommodating around twenty people.

It felt like a training camp in the army, but the atmosphere was tense.

After being assigned their tents, the students gathered to eat them. They were so careful to prepare food for everyone! Is it because it's too late here and they estimate it's been a long time since everyone ate last?

At this moment, Lu Shu noticed some soldiers waiting by the side after they were done with their work. They did not speak, but they all looked towards the car loaded with food. They're obviously hungry.

Daoyuan class did not do any work, while these soldiers worked hard for who knows how long, but the students were given priority to eat.

This was not because of the high status of the daoyuan class but the tradition of the soldiers: to always pay more attention to civilians. When there is food, civilians will eat first, and when there is danger, they will flee first.

No matter which unit, they remained close to this tradition.

Daoyuan disciples looked at each other while the soldiers stood around, seemingly preparing for a fight that could happen at any time. The students, meanwhile, were getting ready to practice as they enjoyed the protection of the tent and good food.

Only at this time do some students realize that although practitioners declare they want to protect the world and uphold peace, they are the ones who are protected when something really happens.

"Teacher, we're not hungry. Let them eat first," Someone said to Xi Fei all of a sudden.

After hearing this, everyone stopped talking and queued quietly for their food.

One by one, they got plates to get their food. The food is good, the chicken portions are large and the smell is good too.

Lu Shu thanked the chef as he gathered his food, and Liu Li, who was behind him, suddenly said, "Lu Shu's taste will be lucky today, he said, the food here is probably much better than at home."

Even amidst the tense atmosphere, some people managed to sneak some laughter.

Lu Shu was in no mood to pay attention to them now that the soldiers were waiting. He was afraid he would delay their meal if he caused trouble, so he went to the corner with the plate in his hand.

Liu Li and his gang ate not far from Lu Shu, and a somewhat fat student began to complain, "We don't even have a chair."

One of the soldiers heard his words and quickly brought a stool, a bench that was originally taken by the soldier. After giving a bench, the soldier sat on the floor, while the remaining troops sat neatly while waiting for the rest of the soldiers to still gather their food.

The little fatty whispered, "He should have done it a long time ago."

Lu Shu, with the plate in his hand, walked over, "Wake up."

In this world, you may respect someone but that person does not have to respect you. But when others respect you, you should try your best to respect that person as well. Today, some youths, as an only child, have been pampered and do not know basic manners and respect.

That little fatty was a bit awkward, "That's none of your business."

Just as he ended his statement, Lu Shu's controlled palm slapped the face of this fatty. Bams. This slap sounded crisp and loud.

How much power does Lu Shu have now? Even if he controlled his strength, this fatty spun a few rounds from the bench and lay on the ground, with his food all over his body.

The student was dizzy and could not get up immediately.

Everyone shut up and looked at Lu Shu with fear. In reality, this was the first time they had seen Lu Shu really angry!

So . . Lu Shu will also be angry. . . .

Students on this floor have trained at least six to seven small cycles. His strength should have been several hundred pounds, but he couldn't even retaliate against Lu Shu. Only then did everyone know that Lu Shu was truly a power-based metahuman.

Since everyone had not finished training the mysterious sense chapter, or had not learned any offensive techniques, no one could match Lu Shu in this class!

Liu Li looked at Lu Shu coldly, and Lu Shu stared back calmly. In the end, Liu Li did not have the courage to voice anything to Lu Shu.

The currently calm Lu Shu seemed to be emitting the aura of a demon king. His imposing mannerism had suppressed the entire class!

XI Fei walked over, "What happened?"

After he understood the situation, he helped the student. Everyone hurriedly finished their meal and left once they were done. Through the entire process, no one said anything about this incident.