Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 44: Over Twenty Admissions Directors Clash at the School Gate—A Fiery Scene and All-Out Brawl!

Chapter 44: Chapter 44: Over Twenty Admissions Directors Clash at the School Gate—A Fiery Scene and All-Out Brawl!

The principal cleared his throat and casually replied.

"Oh, really? All the academies! After you left, my phone hasn’t stopped ringing. Top academies, first-class academies, second-class academies, all want a piece."

"They’re all here to recruit Lin Ping’an, but whether they’re aware of the situation with cultivation techniques, I really have no idea!"

"Oh!"

With that, he sighed and walked out the door.

Meanwhile, Lin Ping’an remained incredibly calm.

A few dozen minutes later.

At the gates of Celestial Yang First Middle School, a luxury car arrived, and not far from the entrance, the principal was already waiting there.

Putting everything aside, the recruitment directors from those academies are, at minimum, martial artists beyond the Fourth Grade Realm.

In such circumstances, greeting them personally is basic etiquette.

A moment later, a middle-aged man appeared, his aura somewhat restrained but still tinged with an unmistakable sense of foreboding and intimidation.

"Hello, I am Li Hai, director of the Northeast Academy Recruitment Office..."

"Ah! Welcome... welcome... very welcome Director Li... gracing us with your presence..."

Unlike the other’s demeanor, the principal’s expression was somewhat stiff, as if he had something difficult to say, appearing extremely unnatural.

Seeing this, Director Li frowned slightly, feeling somewhat puzzled.

His gaze turned inquisitive, examining them continuously.

"Where is Lin Ping’an? Why don’t I see him?"

"Uh... I’ve already notified him to wait in the conference room!"

"Alright then... Time is of the essence, I’m already quite eager to meet this prodigious student, let’s go!"

"Um... maybe... we should wait a bit longer?"

"Wait? What do you mean?"

Before the principal could respond, another luxury car arrived, stopping as a figure appeared.

In the blink of an eye, they materialized beside the two.

"What do you mean? Of course, you were waiting for me! Li Hai, you’re pretty fast, aren’t you?"

"Dong Hu? It’s actually you, you despicable thing! Damn it! Coming to steal students from me again!"

"You can’t expect ivory from a dog’s mouth! Pretending for just a few minutes, now showing your true colors! Such filthy language is totally unbecoming of someone setting an example as a teacher."

"Bullshit! Last time you shamelessly snatched away a martial arts prodigy, that was one thing. But now you’re here again? Your Southwest Academy Civilization Master Department is the worst of the first-class academies, yet you shamelessly come ruining talented people?"

"Get lost! It’s your academy’s civilization masters who are terrible! Previously it was just a lack of good students, otherwise, you wouldn’t have a chance to bark here."

"..."

Within a few exchanges, their tempers flared, disregarding their location, standing face-to-face and verbally sparring with no sense of decorum.

Simultaneously, they rolled up their sleeves, almost ready to fight at the slightest provocation.

Nearby, not far away, the principal displayed a bitter smile.

He had guessed such a situation would occur, hoping there won’t be a full-blown brawl.

That’s also one of the main reasons why they weren’t directly brought inside.

After all, that small conference room wouldn’t be able to withstand martial artists from the Middle Grade Realm and beyond.

Moreover, this was just the beginning; at least a dozen more academy directors were on their way.

Currently, they just hope the others will arrive quickly, preventing these two from escalating their conflict to actual fighting.

At the same time.

The scene at the school gate attracted quite a bit of attention from the students at First Middle School, it being break time.

They didn’t dare to get too close, observing from afar, continuously speculating and discussing.

"Look, isn’t that our principal? Who are those two beside him? It seems so formal!"

"Something big might be happening! See those two luxury cars outside the gate, starting at several million each! They must be important figures!"

"Feels like those two are powerful martial artists, just looking makes me want to run away."

"I just remembered... I just remembered... Those two... the one on the left is Dong Hu from the recruitment office of Southwest Academy, a Fifth Grade Martial Arts Powerhouse, the other one is Li Hai from the recruitment office of Northeast Academy, also a Fifth Grade Martial Arts Powerhouse. I’ve seen their photos on the websites of these academies, exactly the same, really exactly the same."

"OMG! All from top-notch academies!"

"What? Southwest Academy? Northeast Academy? Recruitment directors? Two Fifth Grade Powerhouses? Why are they at our school?"

"Is it early recruitment? Competing for students? I’ve seen news reports! Before college entrance exams, all the academies come to the cities to vie for martial arts prodigy students."

"Amazing! I feel like I’ll be specially recruited!"

"Oh right! I think I just saw Lin Ping’an at school! Could they be looking for him?"

"Are you joking? Maybe ten days ago, that might be possible! But now, who knows how many are stronger than him!"

"Perform well later, maybe you’ll be specially recruited!"

"..."

During the discussion, the class bell rang, and reluctantly, the students headed back to the teaching building, glancing in longing toward the school gate.

Meanwhile, the two directors of the academies focused all their attention on each other.

They didn’t notice any of the students’ Qi Blood values.

A few minutes later, perhaps due to the principal’s silent prayers having some effect, the third academy director made a spectacular entrance.

Upon the appearance of the newcomer, the previously confronting two immediately changed their target, facing outward together.

"Zhao Yuntao, it’s you, you bastard! Last year’s business with snatching my martial arts prodigy, we haven’t settled that yet! How dare you appear in front of me again?"

"Zhao Yuntao, you sneaky old man, are you plotting some sly trick to steal people now?"

The third recruitment director to arrive smiled as he began speaking.

"Gentlemen, let’s be civilized, be polite, foster a new ethos! Don’t be so rude, talking about stealing and snatching sounds so bad. It’s all just fair competition!"

"Damn! You scammer, you dare to speak those words?"

"Exactly! Exactly! Among all academy directors, you’re the dirtiest dog of all!"

"..."

Not far away, watching the three in verbal combat, the principal had already discreetly slipped aside, quietly beginning to sweat.

Can’t afford to mess with them... better stay away... lest I get accidentally injured.

In the coming time, one academy recruitment director after another appeared.

Eventually, upon seeing familiar faces at the entrance, each one of them—without exception—turned grim, angrily joining the argumentative fray.

To capture the commonly repeated sentiment in the air:

Everywhere you turn, it’s the same bunch of thieving dogs, so annoying, really annoying!

Half an hour later.

At the gates of Celestial Yang First Middle School, over a dozen luxury cars parked outside, a dozen Fourth and Fifth Grade Middle Tier martial artists bickering amongst themselves.

The scene was extremely noisy, only describable as complete chaos.

Meanwhile, from the teaching building’s windows, each class paid close attention to the situation.

And they didn’t forget to secretly relay the outside scene to their classmates.

"Another one’s here... seems like a director from a second-tier academy... wow... another one’s here... don’t recognize this one..."

"Six... ten... twelve... eighteen... wow... a whole twenty-four academy directors have come..."

"They’re all outside, seem to be quarreling... could it be they’re here to specially recruit us?"

"Hahaha... Awesome... I will definitely be specially recruited..."

"Still, somehow it feels like it might have something to do with Lin Ping’an!"

"No way, absolutely impossible, if it’s him, I’ll eat this desk right in front of me."

"..."