Calamity of Tomorrow-Chapter 201 - 200 You need to get treated

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The sky, the earth, everywhere was shrouded in pitch-black twisting flesh.

At almost every moment, all sorts of strangely shaped Heavenly Demons, whether humanoid, beastly, or resembling stones and rivers, emerged from the distorted flesh, roaring as they charged toward the distance.

Xing Jun squinted slightly as he watched this scene; beneath his feet, above his head, and as far as his eyes could see, all was part of the Heavenly Demon King’s body.

The power of the Heavenly Demons was most directly manifested by their size.

The greater their body, the heavier their mass, the more energy they possessed, and the stronger the various powers they held.

Back when Xing Jun was human, he had also gone into battle and seen Heavenly Demons thousands of kilometers in length descend from the sky, their might comparable to that of a ninth realm cultivator.

But the boundaries of the Heavenly Demon King ’Ji’ before him were something Xing Jun had never seen; he had no idea just how vast she was.

’Such size, just rolling over could destroy an entire city, couldn’t it?’

’It’s unimaginably powerful.’

He walked upon the land covered in pitch-black flesh, raising his hands high, lifting a music box toward the sky.

"The 20th hexagram! I’ve got it!"

In the sky, countless slender black hands squeezed and twisted against each other, eventually forming a massive face.

The face looked in Xing Jun’s direction, smiled, and within the opened mouth seemed to be countless hands stretching, struggling.

A cold voice entered Xing Jun’s brain.

"Well done, Xing Jun."

Around Xing Jun, countless black hands reached out, seized the lifted music box, then retracted back into the flesh-covered earth, completely vanishing without a trace.

Xing Jun watched the direction in which the music box disappeared and thought to himself, ’The Heavenly Demons’ ultimate goal must be to break through the constraints of the Holy Prayer. So the collection of the 64 hexagrams, is it also for that reason? The Sky Flipping Sect seems to be gathering these as well, how much do they know?’

As Xing Jun pondered, the voice of the Heavenly Demon King surged into his mind once more.

"Xing Jun, I give you half a year to prepare; in half a year, you must return to Dao School of the East."

"Return to Dao School of the East?" Xing Jun was slightly startled, "Half a year from now is the time for the inter-school exchange competition, right? Is that when..."

"Correct, the Empress has made a breakthrough in her research on aberrations. We need more experimental subjects, and it’s time to draw in the net at Dao School of the East."

Xing Jun smiled faintly, "I didn’t expect to be going back so soon."

"You have only half a year, proliferate quickly; if the plan fails, I will completely destroy you."

Xing Jun nodded, "Then from now on, I can start contacting the sleeper agents within the city of Dao School, right?"

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On the fifth day, when Zhou Bai came to visit Little Pei again, he found that none of the teachers in the dormitory building had returned all night, apart from Little Pei.

They had avoided seeing Zhou Bai altogether.

Lin Muqing, who was teaching Little Pei in the room, glanced at Zhou Bai climbing on the window and said exasperatedly, "Zhou Bai, what are you here for again?"

Zhou Bai, "Nothing much, just having a look around."

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Xiao Pei smiled while watching Zhou Bai crawling away, thinking to himself, ’That settles it. Zhou Shan and the others have spread out, which not only avoids the bother that is Zhou Bai but also allows each to carry out the following plans.

Now, all we have to do is wait for the Heavenly Demon Envoy to arrive.’

When Zhou Bai left the dormitory building, he suddenly felt his whole body shudder with a chilling awareness, as a figure had unknowingly appeared behind him.

Zhou Bai shivered and slowly turned around, facing Zhao Shouyi, he said, "Principal... Principal."

Zhao Shouyi looked at Zhou Bai with a smile, "Zhou Bai, I heard you dismantled Xiao Pei’s wheelchair?"

Zhou Bai looked at Zhao Shouyi and replied, "Principal, would you lend me the wheels from Xiao Pei’s wheelchair?"

"Hmm?" Zhao Shouyi stared blankly at Zhou Bai, a flicker of disbelief crossing his eyes.

Just when Zhou Bai thought he had succeeded, Zhao Shouyi continued, "Zhou Bai, I’ve heard from several teachers that you’re a problem student, but I never imagined you’d be so audacious."

Zhou Bai inwardly panicked, ’Damn it, is my realm so inferior that even my desperate ploy failed?’

Zhao Shouyi spoke with an icy tone, "A problem student like you, with questionable morals, becomes more dangerous the higher your cultivation. Bullying Xiao Pei, you are nothing but a campus bully, a walking embodiment of oppression."

Zhou Bai’s heart skipped a beat, ’Damn it, is he going to cripple my cultivation? Or break my limbs? Or expel me from school?’

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Zhao Shouyi said, "To eliminate such behavior, a problem student like you needs a hundred times more care! You’ll sleep with me tonight; we can have a heart-to-heart, chat, and I’ll give you some psychological counseling. Just think of me as your friend."

Zhou Bai said with a dejected face, "...That won’t be necessary, Principal. There’s really nothing wrong with me, psychologically."

"Heh, nothing wrong?" Zhao Shouyi asked with concern, "You’ve sequentially asked Zheng Wentian, Zhou Shan, Xiao Pei, and over twenty other students and teachers for credit points, which you’ve all spent on food.

Sometimes you eat only a bowl of people’s rations, and other times you exchange hundreds of points for food to take away, which is extreme gluttony to the limit.

In class, you frequently change your tone of voice, as if another woman is speaking, which could be a sign of dissociative identity disorder.

And a teacher mentioned you crushed insects for fun during class and would flee up to a hundred meters away at the slightest noise, which could indicate ADHD.

Your mentor also said you prefer crawling while fighting and enjoy bursting your clothes and shoes with Primordial Spirit power. That’s a classic case of mania."

Zhao Shouyi, patting Zhou Bai’s shoulder, said, "Zhou Bai, you are sick." He spoke gently, "But don’t worry, we at Dao School have very comprehensive psychological treatment methods.

Heavenly Dao is twisted, and we’ve treated too many cultivators who’ve gradually developed psychological abnormalities on their path.

You will get better."

"..." Zhou Bai: "Teacher, I really am fine."

"Who said you’re not fine? No one said you have a problem." Zhao Shouyi: "Don’t be nervous, your condition is just an ordinary psychological disorder, and you’ll be just like anyone else once it’s cured."

Zhao Shouyi naturally paid extra attention to Zhou Bai, a first-realm genius who had defeated a third-realm cultivator and also ranked first in the entire school.

After discovering that the other might have psychological issues, Zhao Shouyi planned to personally intervene and nurture him properly.

After all, such a promising talent would be a terrible waste if they veered off course during cultivation.

’I’m fucked...’ Zhou Bai raged inwardly: ’He’s planning to treat me like a lunatic.’

Inside the sea of consciousness, Christina laughed maniacally: ’That’s quite nice, he cares about you.’

Zhou Bai: ’Nice my ass, how can I continue cultivating if I’m treated like this?’