Swallowed Star
9 Rights of a Warrior

* Different types of currencies are starting to be mentioned so I will write them from now on. The ones mentioned so far are, 'Earth Dollar' and 'Chinese Dollar'.

*One ping is 3.3 square meters

"Yan Luo is right!" Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and said solemnly, "Luo Feng, you are increasing at an extremely fast speed. In our Zhi-An Boundary Dojo, you are probably the fastest learner right now. You entered my Boundary Dojo at the age of 16. Now you are 18 years old and you have reached the limit of a fighter. If you go to college and waste your energy there, spend your four years there, then it's really a crime!"

"You should know that you increase the fastest from age 16 to age 30. The older you get, the harder it becomes," Jiang Nian said in seriousness.

Four years of college is indeed the easiest time for a fighter to train themselves.

Wasting four years to learn, from the point of view of a fighter, is indeed a great sin.

"Uh ....." Luo Feng was a little surprised.

God, it seems like my test failure isn't too bad.

"Luo Feng, when you officially become a fighter, how about you join my Dojo of Limits?" Jiang Nian smiled, "as long as you become a fighter for my dojo, I will arrange a special private villa just for you. Of course, you can't sell it. You will also have a salary of at least twenty thousand Chinese dollars per month"

"Personal villa just for me? An initial salary of twenty thousand Chinese dollars?" Luo Feng took a breath.

Twenty thousand was not much, but the private villa was too luxurious.

Currently, China only has six human headquarters in total. In other words, six great cities. The land was precious and precious, so a villa would be subject to extremely high taxes. One ping in a regular home costs tens to hundreds of thousands. This leads to many people living in cheap rental homes.

Ordinary homes are very expensive. A ping in a villa or mansion would cost several hundred thousand Chinese dollars.

And private villas, until now, were all restricted by the state. You cannot live in it with money alone. You have to have money, power, and a special position to be able to live in it. Considering the enormous tax, a single ping in a private villa would cost millions.

"A small private villa will cost around 300 pings, which is easily 200 to 300 million" Luo Feng held his breath, "Although I am not allowed to sell it, but for a family living in a private villa it would be born in this worthy world"

Two or three billion, so what?

Zhang Hao Bai's father, a tycoon, would probably never be able to stay in a private villa like this.

"Luo Feng, the privilege of my dojo is not too different from the country's special forces" Jiang Nian laughed, "Special forces fighters have decent salaries and special houses. The only thing they have that we don't have is 'Kill License', which allows them to kill ordinary people if the situation requires it. Of course, they were not allowed to kill people randomly, as they still had to report the situation to the superiors. "

"'Killing License'?" Luo Feng had heard of it before, that the special forces fighters had the right to kill someone.

"However, our dojo also has special rights. If an ordinary person messes with you, you can report it to the Dojo. After the dojo investigators confirmed the situation, they would go to Jiang-Nan's security department and immediately take the person away" Jiang Nian laughed, "If you join our dojo, you will have money, you will have money, positions, everyone! You can pursue the limits of humanity as you please! Dojo limits!"

Jiang Nian pointed to Yan Luo beside him: "This is my disciple Yan Luo, who just killed a monster and made nearly a hundred million earth dollars for it. If you change it, then it will be about three hundred million Chinese dollars. . If you work hard, with your talent, I'm sure reaching his level is not impossible"

Luo Feng was stunned.

gee whiz.....

Just by killing one monster would give you a lot of money? What level of monster did he kill?

"Luo Feng, keep working hard. You are truly talented, so don't be disappointed" Jiang Nian smiled and patted Luo Feng on the shoulder.

"Kiddo, whatever happens, don't relax, because I'm sure you have a chance to become a Warrior-level fighter. At that time, money, position, beauty. You'll have everything!" Yan Luo chuckled softly, "At that time, I will happily go monster hunting with you. Hahaha....." After saying that, the two fighters Jiang Nian and Yan Luo laughed as they left.

Luo Feng was standing in the training hall, his mind in a mess.

No matter if it was the instructor of 'Jiang Nian' or the mysterious red-haired youth of 'Yan Luo', Luo Feng could feel a kind of carelessness in their laughter and speech. Some sort of wildness!

"Strumpiness, wildness?" a smile started appearing on Luo Feng's face, "Yes, men should be reckless in this world and create their own path! The strongest warrior in the world said before, a soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier . A fighter who doesn't want to be the best fighter, doesn't have the heart of a fighter"

"What's the point of living your life with your hands and feet tied?"

"You must create a trembling sky, an earth-shattering path for yourself!"

18 Years old is when your life value starts to stabilize. After meeting the 'Jiang Nian' instructor and the mysterious fighter 'Yan Luo', Luo Feng's mind completely changed.

"I'll do it!"

"The strongest fighter, 'Hong', the second strongest 'Thunder Lord', created the Dojo of Limits and Thunder Dojo respectively. Even the five great countries had to treat them equally. If they can do it..... .. then can't the third person do it too?" Luo Feng smiled as he walked out of the training room.

Boys have dreams, so go after them!

Youth is your capital!

Youth represents the infinite possibilities that the future holds! It all depends on your own hard work, FIGHT!

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June 28th, noon, clear sky.

Luo Feng and Wei Wen were walking towards the third High School. Today is graduation day where they receive a graduation diploma and an admission application form.

"Feng, are you sure you can pass the 'Fighter Candidate' exam'?" Wei Wen could only exclaim.

In front of them was a school.

Luo Feng looked at the schoolyard in front of him and looked at the group of students. As he looked, he felt his attitude had changed: "Hm? I used to think of myself as one of them. But now, I feel like we are in two different worlds. They'll go to college, work hard at their school.work, and have a family"

"But my path is different to theirs" Luo Feng and Wei Wen entered the school and parted ways with their respective classes.

Walk in the school hallway.

"Brother brother"

"Luo Feng brother" Several other senior students warmly greeted Luo Feng.

"I heard that when Luo Feng was taking his high school exam, he fainted in the examination hall"

"It's a pity, fainting in the examination hall" The group of people who were looking at Luo Feng from afar were discussing in a soft voice.

Luo Feng's fitness level had reached the level of a fighter. His excellent hearing allows him to hear every word of a student discussion.

Senior (5) class is Luo Feng class.

"Luo Feng is here"

"Sister Luo" There were some students already there and they all warmly gave their regards.

Luo Feng laughed and nodded.

Most of these old students had a good relationship with Luo Feng, but some of them disliked Luo Feng. They were acting warmly, but there were still some old students in the corner who were quietly discussing: "Luo Feng's worth is very good, and he is an elite member. Who would have thought such a thing would happen; fainting in the examination hall. Like it's bad luck"

"It's life, who can you blame?"

In the past, Luo Feng was the most liked person in the class.

Good grades and skilled in martial arts. Now that such a thing had happened to this genius, many ordinary students would experience a moment of happiness! Although they were in a good relationship with Luo Feng, humans felt happy when they saw someone so brilliant in the past fall. Think-Even you are having days like this��

"Sharing diplomas, distributing diplomas. And admission registration form. Everyone came to pick it up" Three class officers held diplomas and application forms and walked towards the podium.

"Wang Yin"

"Liu Xia Long"

Officers shouted everyone's names one by one and handed out diplomas and application forms.

"LuoFeng!" Following this voice, the entire classroom became silent. The gazes of almost everyone were fixed on Luo Feng.

Everyone knew that Luo Feng had fainted in his test.

All you need to know to find Luo Feng's grades is his ID and exam certificate, which is no secret. The student has been checking his grades for a long time and knows that he missed the dividing line by four points.

Class Officer "Luo Feng", Qu Lin handed him his diploma and acceptance form.

"Feng, Feng, let's go" Wei Wen stood in front of the classroom entrance.

"Wait for me" Luo Feng easily rolled up the acceptance form and threw it into the trash.

The originally loud class immediately calmed down!

Every student in the class froze. This is the admission form you fill out after the exam! Who would dare to throw it away?

At this moment, a girl 'Ma Que Ban' shouted in shock: "Luo Feng, how could you throw it away? You're not gonna fill out your admission form?"

"How could Luo Feng become a specialist. I guess he'll repeat one year and take the exam again next year" The discussions and debates heat up right away.

Wei Wen, who was standing at the entrance, glared: "Being a specialist? A repeat? You guys can figure it out, Feng will take the 'Fighter Candidate' exam, why take a bullshit specialist class or even repeat?"

"Don't say much, let's go"

Luo Feng pulled Wei Wen and left with him.

All the students said, What? Test Candidate Fighter?

"Luo Feng will take the Trial Candidate examination? Really? He's not that good, is he"

"I think Wei Wen was just bluffing. Luo Feng had just become an elite member last year, how could he take the Combatant Candidate examination this year?

Subconsciously, no student would be willing to believe that Luo Feng had reached the fitness level of a fighter.

A fighter......

It is a supernatural existence.