The Ruler of the Night
Becoming a Core Sect disciple(4)

Tang Zihan glared from the beginning to the end of the announcement. If there were no Instructors and Teachers, Tang Zihan would have likely already ran to attack Baek Tian when he saw him.

It didn't feel like Baek Tian had arrived in front of his dorm.

'What does this mean now that I have become a Core disciple?'

Baek Tian sighed as he had written a fate completely different from his second life.

He even humiliated Tang Zihan and competed one-on-one with him. Those were all achievements he had never imagined in his previous life.

He had even become a Core disciple who needed many years to become one of them.

Arriving at Baek Tian's dormitory was told the rules to be adhered to while they were in the sect's surroundings.

The sect had very strict rules, Baek Tian could not stand the very long ravings of the Instructors, between them were two rules that he remembered very much.

Among their disciples was forbidden to commit violence within the sect.

It was forbidden to study science or anything related to black flow, until it was discovered then the punishment could be completely exiled from the sect and sealed his martial arts.

The rules were made to make the strong disciples frightened and more able to hold back besides also to protect those who were weak.

"Do you understand?"

Baek Tian nodded.

Arriving inside Baek Tian's room slowly exhaled a long breath.

"Aigos... Lusty..."

He didn't expect this.

"I have learned one science from the black stream. What am I supposed to do?"

What Baek Tian meant was regarding his transformation technique. If it was Divine Spirit then all of that was fine, but what Baek Tian used here was Demon Spirit. Moreover, that Spirit was not an ordinary Spirit.

"It is likely that the Spirit class of the Vampire King is a Demon Spirit Class - King."

[You're wrong. I am currently a Demon Spirit Class - Mystical. ]

?!

Baek Tian's shoulders were slightly shaken hearing that.

Baek Tian closed his eyes and slowly began to take a breath, either his current life would run into a grace or it could be a calamity. Baek Tian will still bring out the best.

If he had gone on a desperate attempt like a madman, then now Baek Tian would have done more than that.

"Now, there is no third time. This will be my life for last."

Tomorrow.

Everyone is gathering at the training hall.

- See that! How could those two people do it?!

so that's them?

- The person who looked like an ordinary person who appeared suddenly out of nowhere, Baek Tian, the first ranker!

- With Tang Zihan, second rank. The Son of God, who has unlimited potential and luck from the heavens!

Everyone was screaming and cheering there.

The fortress of Tang Zihan against the stronghold of Baek Tian. They encouraged each other and livened up the atmosphere in the hall.

Both are doing handstand with one hand according to the Instructor's request.

His command is who can last the longest then he will get his reward.

In the hands of Instructor Oh. A golden ginseng that was decades old looking radiant managed to tempt everyone's eyes.

At first everyone was competing to get it.

Then half an hour was gone.

One hour's gone.

One by one, people start to fall.

Three hours...

Finally, six hours passed that left Baek Tian and Tang Zihan. And only the two of them.