The Mecha Driver Is a Cultivator

Chapter 211: Chapter 120: Worlds Apart (Part 3)

At this moment, a voice rang out.

“Su Su.”

“I feel like your description of this Qin Jin is inadequate. Simply using [strong] doesn’t quite capture it.”

As soon as these words fell.

Many people looked towards Su Su.

A flash of memory passed through Su Su’s eyes. She bit her lip, wanting to say something, but eventually didn’t speak.

Even according to Diaz’s description, Qin Jin among the Star God’s Chosen One could never reach this level.

Clearly…

After the selection ended and entering the academy, he had an astonishing improvement.

“In the future academy competitions, we won’t have to face such opponents, will we?”

“Please, not something like that…”

“Having your own mecha at such a young age, so enviable.”

“Do you guys think it’s possible that the reason Qin Jin is so powerful is because his mecha is too strong, and he’s actually just average?”

“What do you think?”

“You can fool your friends but don’t fool yourself.”

The exchange among the students continued.

At this moment.

Yuan Shen’s voice suddenly rang out. He struck his single fist into his palm loudly and said: “I’m a bit regretful. Piloting a starship doesn’t seem as thrilling as driving a mecha!”

As his voice fell.

A hesitant voice echoed beside him.

“Yuan Shen, not everyone who graduates from Celestial Strategy becomes a captain.”

These words fell.

Friendly laughter arose around.

Yuan Shen looked at the student who spoke, his eyes brightened: “There’s such a good thing?”

…

After leaving the boundary area, Qin Jin didn’t relax.

Since he was carrying out an academy task, he naturally had to see it through to the end.

Accompanied by a specialist from the Patrol Bureau, he went to other suspicious locations for verification.

In the end, no other bases were found.

Clearly, this large cinema was the last stronghold within Cold Plum City.

Meanwhile.

The Patrol Bureau’s exploration of the last base also bore fruit, essentially determining the beginning and end of it all.

Similar to Qiu Dongyan’s speculation.

After the Federation’s last major purge against the Libra Apostle Association, [Balance Lord Wan Qi] lost his tracks. This cult base was a fish that slipped through the net of the purge; they too lost contact with the Divine Spirit.

The Esoteric Practitioners were unable to contact the Divine Spirit, not only losing their path for advancement, but the powers they had acquired through interpretation also began to constantly wane.

After holding on for a long time, they prepared to make one last desperate attempt, which was detected by the Cold Plum City Patrol Bureau, marking the beginning of everything.

As noon approached.

Within Cold Plum City, a celebration feast was organized by the Patrol Bureau.

During the celebration feast.

Evil God Sect stronghold.

The boundary barrier had been lifted, but around the remnants of the base, other restrictions were set up to prevent others from entering. Many patrol team members were stationed here as well.

At this moment.

With faint ripples flowing, three figures arrived together, appearing outside the stronghold.

They did not conceal their forms. The moment they appeared, they were detected by the patrol team members, who approached cautiously. After verifying their identities, the patrol team members respectfully made way for them to enter the stronghold.

These three were precisely the leading instructors from the three academies this time.

Gu Huang, Zhou Celestial People, and… Duan Yunhua!

Duan Yunhua was the leading instructor for Celestial Strategy this time. Compared to the other two instructors, he looked rather ordinary in his Celestial Strategy uniform.

At this moment.

The three of them strolled into the stronghold, looked at the collapsed ruins, and Duan Yunhua spoke calmly, “This person’s talent in Esoteric Buddhism is indeed not bad.”

“Although the ritual wasn’t effective, using such a method didn’t manage to draw [Henglu Master’s] attention in the slightest. It seems this Evil God has completely distanced itself from within the Federation’s borders.”

“That’s not surprising.”

Zhou Celestial People spoke: “After all, that major purge definitely hit them hard.”

Saying this, he looked at Gu Huang, his mustache moving up and down: “I was originally prepared to step in; there’s no need for the Patrol Bureau personnel to sacrifice in vain.”

“Unexpectedly, your Martial Abyss student resolved everything.”

“Qin Jin.”

“In this academy task, he has taken all the limelight; no one could have done better.”

“Seems like we’ll have to give him the highest evaluation.”

“I agree.”

Duan Yunhua sighed slightly: “I did hear some things about this kid. I heard Celestial Strategy also wanted to recruit him specially, but unfortunately, we couldn’t beat Martial Abyss to it.”

“Among the academy new life, with someone like him appearing, Martial Abyss may likely gain a significant advantage in the next three years.”

Gu Huang’s expression remained unchanged.

She retracted her gaze from the ruins and looked towards Zhou Celestial People.

“With the matter completely resolved, there’s some leisure time before returning to the academy.”

She placed her hand on the knife hilt, “Zhou Celestial People, care for a duel?”

Upon hearing this.

Zhou Celestial People’s eyes lit up slightly: “Just in time to test Ink Blade’s methods.”

In the next instant.

Their figures disappeared simultaneously.

Duan Yunhua shook his head and vanished from sight.

…

The celebration feast ended.

In the rest room provided by the Patrol Bureau, Qin Jin sat down, exhaling a long breath.

As the main protagonist of this celebration feast, he was notably busy, constantly networking.

“The first academy task went very smoothly.”

“Being able to adjust one’s state amidst constant battles, upon returning to the academy this time, I can attempt to break through to the Pocket World Realm.”

“The Third Realm of Celestial Cyan Technique will certainly bring about another great leap forward for me.”

As he sat in his seat, these thoughts flashed in his mind.

A visitor alert sounded.

Qin Jin opened the door and saw a familiar figure standing outside.

Gu Huang.

Before he could address her, he clearly sensed a sharp intent enveloping Gu Huang. In that instant of sensing, it was as if he saw an overwhelming storm of sword light and shadows.

In the next moment.

This sharp intent suddenly vanished, as if it had never existed.