Before enrolling in Pavos, Cang Ze had heard that the departmental setup in this university was extraordinary.

Today was an experiment for a student from a detective agent club. It published a real right for a bounty task.

However, this time, Cang Ze refused to cooperate with Bai Feng.

In just a few hours, they released a reward order for ‘taking Cang Ze's blood’ on the grounds of offending the detective agency, in order to make Cang Ze the target of public criticism.

And the school is actually indifferent, could it be that this is also the meaning of the school?

‘You guys, aren't you afraid I'll reveal the secret of the ‘Red thorn’ to the public?’

Cang Ze smiled lightly and cleared his throat, and deliberately said so in front of the crowd, hoping that the detective agency would have scruples and not delay his search for Qiza.

After all, the detective agency has a considerable responsibility not to let the news of the ancient evil beast lurking in the school leak, otherwise, it will certainly cause panic.

But it seemed that the other party did not buy it.

The three burly students just expressed an ugly looking, but they still stood where they were, without any intention of retreating.

‘What is the red thorn, and what’s about the secret?’

‘Don't you know? A Yr1 girl died suddenly in class? After being rescued, a red thorn was found in her body.’

‘Was it a murder?’

Hearing Cang Ze's words, the curiosity of the onlookers was aroused again. What secret could make the detective agency issue a reward?

‘I don't care about the red thorns!’

With a contemptuous expression on Siwo, he looked at Mo Ke who was next to Cang Ze, a burst of anger was raised all of the sudden in his heart, and then he took out the three daggers and threw them at Cang Ze.

‘You are useless for someone who only knows Mu Yu with wood healing powers. Don't make unnecessary moves. Let me take your blood.’

The students around shook their heads and mourned for Cang Ze.

Siwo comes from the bloodline of a white tiger, which belongs to metallic attributes. The dagger in his hand is extremely sharp. As long as the distance is close enough, he can launch [C-level Technique • Gold Destruction] and shoot the dagger like a bullet.

He aimed at Cang Ze’s heart without concealment, as if he was so believed in his self-healing ability.

He didn’t take into account the consequences of killing someone in the street.

Seeing Siwo approaching, Cang Ze moved his body, avoided easily, and kicked Siwo in the stomach.

Siwo flew out and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and wailing, his face turned all pale.

Everyone present was stunned, and they saw four bamboo blades suspended in front of Cang Ze, quickly flying out and aimed at Siwo's arms and legs.

Suddenly, with a scream, Siwo's wrists and ankles were stabbed with bamboo blades.

Cang Ze walked slowly towards Siwo who was in deep pain, with a playful smile on his delicate face.

‘Don't be afraid, I'll heal you.’

As soon as he finished speaking, Siwo showed an expression of fear on his face and his body shivered.

Four bamboo blades were taken out, however, Cang Ze didn’t take them back but kept them within one-meter distance around himself. They were still suspended in the air, aiming at Siwo.

Very soon after this, the blood-red wounds on Siwo's hands and feet were healed.

‘Do you still want to take my blood?’ Cang Ze asked.

‘Don't be proud of yourself, I was just being careless!’

Before Siwo could even finish speaking, there was another painful scream, and four bamboo blades stabbed into his limbs again and then were pulled out immediately.

This time, Cang Ze did not ask.

Stabbing and pulling out again, stabbing in and pulling out...

Siwo twisted his expression and let out one shrill scream after another. The pain was like a flood, which covered up the anger and turned into despair.

A stab, a pull, with a continuous sound of "click".

The light green bamboo kept ravaging the skin and flesh, blood was oozing from the wound, left with one bloodstain after another on Siwo's body.

He never thought that he would be defeated so completely, that the countless thoughts and strong desires of torturing Cang Ze instantly became bubble bursts.

‘Stop, stop, I dare not!’

After the hysterical begging, the four bamboo blades finally stopped the repeated stabbing movements.

Cang Ze healed all the wounds on Siwo. He sighed lightly and said, ‘this is the right attitude, don't always think about other people's blood in the future.’

With the bright red stain on the ground, Siwo looked very dull, he curled his body and shivered heavily. The cold air spread from his toes to the top of his head. Although the wound recovered, the haze in his heart lingered.

The entire where the Qiaomu store was located fell into a dead silence.

Everyone was stunned in the same place like stone sculptures, watching helplessly, and no one stopped them from what just happened.

‘What an angel as he actually just healed his enemy.’

‘An angel? That is obviously a devil!’

‘I've heard of him. His name is Cang Ze. He saved the girl who died suddenly.’

‘He has been merciful.’

‘It's cruel to hurt someone like that.’

......

There were all kinds of comments in the crowd, with praises, ridicule, contempt, and more curiosities.

The three men from the detective agency looked solemn. They looked at each other and could not make any move.

‘Cang Ze, let's go.’

Mo Ke walked toward Cang Ze and said with more than a friendly voice. This made the crowd even more interested as if they have seen the vulgar plot of beating someone’s predecessor.

Cang Ze has no reason to stay any longer. Finding out the clues to the artifact was his top priority. He was hoping to meet Qiza then he could gain something from him.

As the need for her work, Mo Ke had been to Mr. Qiza's office before, so she’s familiar with the way.

Having Mo Ke leading the way, Cang Ze went very smoothly.

After passing several street corners, they saw a high-rise office building with silver-white walls covered with special made alloys, which gave people an indestructible sense of security and was dazzling under the sunshine.

Mr. Qiza's office is on the seventh floor.

Cang Ze was very curious as to what this famous mechanics teacher would be like.

On the way, Mo Ke gave an evaluation - talented but not virtuous, especially when looking at female students, as if there was a lust devil hiding in, which was very disgusting.

This can be seen from what happened to Slaya. On the first day of school, she joined Qiza’s tool-making seed group and honored specialized teaching from the teacher.

But every time she came out of the building at the end of the lecture, she looked worried and aggrieved, as if she had been threatened by a devil.

Knock knock.

‘Mr. Qiza, are you there?’

The knock on the door was very light. Mo Ke approached the door and listened. After a while, a slightly casual sound came from inside, ‘come in...’

As Cang Ze pushed the door opened and went in, he saw a man sitting in front of the desk by the window, with his back to the door dived into the desk like an ostrich, and working hard.

This is a spacious but simple-looking office with several cabinets for weapons on one side.

Cang Ze took a few sniffs, and he could feel the room was filled with a strong metallic smell. He approached this man and looked at him from the back, his hair was fluffy and messy, and he dressed up in plain.

‘Are you Mr. Qiza? There is something I would like to ask you about.’

As soon as he finished talking, Qiza stopped his movements on hand and straightened up without looking back.

At this moment, Cang Ze frowned as he could sense a dangerous aura rushing toward his face.

‘Come on in!’

With a sudden scream, Qiza jumped out of the chair like mad and kicked it away.

Meanwhile, on the desk, a crossbow machine impressively into Cang Ze’s eyesight, and a sharp crossbow arrow was already on the crossbow string ready to go.

The arrow was aimed in between his legs!

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Before enrolling in Pavos, Cang Ze had heard that the departmental setup in this university was extraordinary.

Today was an experiment for a student from a detective agent club. It published a real right for a bounty task.

However, this time, Cang Ze refused to cooperate with Bai Feng.

In just a few hours, they released a reward order for ‘taking Cang Ze's blood’ on the grounds of offending the detective agency, in order to make Cang Ze the target of public criticism.

And the school is actually indifferent, could it be that this is also the meaning of the school?

‘You guys, aren't you afraid I'll reveal the secret of the ‘Red thorn’ to the public?’

Cang Ze smiled lightly and cleared his throat, and deliberately said so in front of the crowd, hoping that the detective agency would have scruples and not delay his search for Qiza.

After all, the detective agency has a considerable responsibility not to let the news of the ancient evil beast lurking in the school leak, otherwise, it will certainly cause panic.

But it seemed that the other party did not buy it.

The three burly students just expressed an ugly looking, but they still stood where they were, without any intention of retreating.

‘What is the red thorn, and what’s about the secret?’

‘Don't you know? A Yr1 girl died suddenly in class? After being rescued, a red thorn was found in her body.’

‘Was it a murder?’

Hearing Cang Ze's words, the curiosity of the onlookers was aroused again. What secret could make the detective agency issue a reward?

‘I don't care about the red thorns!’

With a contemptuous expression on Siwo, he looked at Mo Ke who was next to Cang Ze, a burst of anger was raised all of the sudden in his heart, and then he took out the three daggers and threw them at Cang Ze.

‘You are useless for someone who only knows Mu Yu with wood healing powers. Don't make unnecessary moves. Let me take your blood.’

The students around shook their heads and mourned for Cang Ze.

Siwo comes from the bloodline of a white tiger, which belongs to metallic attributes. The dagger in his hand is extremely sharp. As long as the distance is close enough, he can launch [C-level Technique • Gold Destruction] and shoot the dagger like a bullet.

He aimed at Cang Ze’s heart without concealment, as if he was so believed in his self-healing ability.

He didn’t take into account the consequences of killing someone in the street.

Seeing Siwo approaching, Cang Ze moved his body, avoided easily, and kicked Siwo in the stomach.

Siwo flew out and fell to the ground, clutching his stomach and wailing, his face turned all pale.

Everyone present was stunned, and they saw four bamboo blades suspended in front of Cang Ze, quickly flying out and aimed at Siwo's arms and legs.

Suddenly, with a scream, Siwo's wrists and ankles were stabbed with bamboo blades.

Cang Ze walked slowly towards Siwo who was in deep pain, with a playful smile on his delicate face.

‘Don't be afraid, I'll heal you.’

As soon as he finished speaking, Siwo showed an expression of fear on his face and his body shivered.

Four bamboo blades were taken out, however, Cang Ze didn’t take them back but kept them within one-meter distance around himself. They were still suspended in the air, aiming at Siwo.

Very soon after this, the blood-red wounds on Siwo's hands and feet were healed.

‘Do you still want to take my blood?’ Cang Ze asked.

‘Don't be proud of yourself, I was just being careless!’

Before Siwo could even finish speaking, there was another painful scream, and four bamboo blades stabbed into his limbs again and then were pulled out immediately.

This time, Cang Ze did not ask.

Stabbing and pulling out again, stabbing in and pulling out...

Siwo twisted his expression and let out one shrill scream after another. The pain was like a flood, which covered up the anger and turned into despair.

A stab, a pull, with a continuous sound of "click".

The light green bamboo kept ravaging the skin and flesh, blood was oozing from the wound, left with one bloodstain after another on Siwo's body.

He never thought that he would be defeated so completely, that the countless thoughts and strong desires of torturing Cang Ze instantly became bubble bursts.

‘Stop, stop, I dare not!’

After the hysterical begging, the four bamboo blades finally stopped the repeated stabbing movements.

Cang Ze healed all the wounds on Siwo. He sighed lightly and said, ‘this is the right attitude, don't always think about other people's blood in the future.’

With the bright red stain on the ground, Siwo looked very dull, he curled his body and shivered heavily. The cold air spread from his toes to the top of his head. Although the wound recovered, the haze in his heart lingered.

The entire where the Qiaomu store was located fell into a dead silence.

Everyone was stunned in the same place like stone sculptures, watching helplessly, and no one stopped them from what just happened.

‘What an angel as he actually just healed his enemy.’

‘An angel? That is obviously a devil!’

‘I've heard of him. His name is Cang Ze. He saved the girl who died suddenly.’

‘He has been merciful.’

‘It's cruel to hurt someone like that.’

......

There were all kinds of comments in the crowd, with praises, ridicule, contempt, and more curiosities.

The three men from the detective agency looked solemn. They looked at each other and could not make any move.

‘Cang Ze, let's go.’

Mo Ke walked toward Cang Ze and said with more than a friendly voice. This made the crowd even more interested as if they have seen the vulgar plot of beating someone’s predecessor.

Cang Ze has no reason to stay any longer. Finding out the clues to the artifact was his top priority. He was hoping to meet Qiza then he could gain something from him.

As the need for her work, Mo Ke had been to Mr. Qiza's office before, so she’s familiar with the way.

Having Mo Ke leading the way, Cang Ze went very smoothly.

After passing several street corners, they saw a high-rise office building with silver-white walls covered with special made alloys, which gave people an indestructible sense of security and was dazzling under the sunshine.

Mr. Qiza's office is on the seventh floor.

Cang Ze was very curious as to what this famous mechanics teacher would be like.

On the way, Mo Ke gave an evaluation - talented but not virtuous, especially when looking at female students, as if there was a lust devil hiding in, which was very disgusting.

This can be seen from what happened to Slaya. On the first day of school, she joined Qiza’s tool-making seed group and honored specialized teaching from the teacher.

But every time she came out of the building at the end of the lecture, she looked worried and aggrieved, as if she had been threatened by a devil.

Knock knock.

‘Mr. Qiza, are you there?’

The knock on the door was very light. Mo Ke approached the door and listened. After a while, a slightly casual sound came from inside, ‘come in...’

As Cang Ze pushed the door opened and went in, he saw a man sitting in front of the desk by the window, with his back to the door dived into the desk like an ostrich, and working hard.

This is a spacious but simple-looking office with several cabinets for weapons on one side.

Cang Ze took a few sniffs, and he could feel the room was filled with a strong metallic smell. He approached this man and looked at him from the back, his hair was fluffy and messy, and he dressed up in plain.

‘Are you Mr. Qiza? There is something I would like to ask you about.’

As soon as he finished talking, Qiza stopped his movements on hand and straightened up without looking back.

At this moment, Cang Ze frowned as he could sense a dangerous aura rushing toward his face.

‘Come on in!’

With a sudden scream, Qiza jumped out of the chair like mad and kicked it away.

Meanwhile, on the desk, a crossbow machine impressively into Cang Ze’s eyesight, and a sharp crossbow arrow was already on the crossbow string ready to go.

The arrow was aimed in between his legs!

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