1 You're the Worst Batch I've Led

Luo City High School, Classroom 2 in Grade 12.

"Registration for the martial arts test is now open. You guys should test the vitality one by one. You can only register if your vitality value is above 60."

Standing on the podium was a middle-aged man.

He had a beard and a gentle expression. He was Gao Qixun, the form teacher of Classroom 2 in Grade 12.

In this world where all races fought for supremacy, weak humans embarked on the path of martial arts for the sake of survival.

Outside the city, there were countless mystic realms and ferocious beasts.

The identity of a martial artist was very special in this world. The stronger a martial artist was, the higher their status and wealth would be.

As for those who did not have enough vitality, they did not even have the chance to participate in the martial arts examination.

The human race was facing a huge crisis. The strength was only the foundation for the continuation of the race.

Usually, F-rank, the weakest martial artist, would have an annual salary of at least 500,000 yuan if they worked.

As for E-rank martial artists, earning more than a million yuan a year was very easy.

D-rank and C-rank martial artists were even rarer worldwide, so they did not have to worry about food or clothes.

The martial arts culture in this world was prevalent and extremely dangerous if ordinary people wanted to survive in such a world.

Haha,

It all depended on their luck.

Perhaps a certain mystic realm demon beast would slaughter a city angrily, and you would just happen to be in that city. You could only die!

Therefore, only by becoming a martial artist could one become superior to others.

At this moment, Xu Zhong was a student about to participate in the martial arts examination.

Soon, the Vitality test began. All the teachers and students looked solemnly at the youths who walked up to the test.

"Chen Wen, Vitality value 41. Failed. Next one, please."

"Li Sanduo, Vitality value 58. Failed. Next."

"Fang Cuicui, Vitality value 38. Failed. Next one, please."

"Hey! Fang Cuicui, are you an undercover sent by the class next door to lower our average score?"

"Mondo, Vitality value 66. Pass. Next one, please."

"Does someone have a 77 or 88 vitality value?"

…

As the cold electronic voice resounded, Gao Qixun's expression became even uglier.

Many students who had already passed the test would tease those not qualified.

"There are a total of 54 students in the class. 39 people have tested, and only one has passed the test. D*mn it, you guys are the worst batch I've ever taught!"

Gao Qixun was angry.

"Next, Xu Zhong."

Xu Zhong walked up to the Vitality Testing Device with a calm expression.

The device hummed and then quieted down.

Xu Zhong already knew the outcome, and his expression was incomparably calm.

"Vitality value 1."

1.

The classroom fell into a strange silence.

Xu Zhong raised his chin slightly. It seemed like he looked down on everyone.

He was about to shout, "Don't bully the poor."

"Xu Zhong, Vitality value 1, failed."

There was an uproar in the classroom after a brief silence, then laughter and mockery.

Although none were qualified, the public would naturally mock the lowest.

"Your vitality value is 1. Brother, even babies have higher vitality than you."

"Hahaha, your Vitality value is all 1 in these three years. Your performance is very stable, hahaha."

An arrogant young man with a crew cut with vitality value 39 laughed.

"Hey, don't take the test tomorrow. It's embarrassing."

"Yeah, what Li Zhan said makes sense. It's hard not to support him."

Xu Zhong had a nonchalant look. He was not anxious, but others would be.

F*ck, a bunch of b*tch.

"Be quiet." The form teacher, Gao Qixun, had a cold expression. "Who's next?"

As the martial arts examination involved many aspects, there would be a second test tomorrow to take the best score of the two tests as a reference score.

"Next, Lin Miaozhen."

A girl walked out from the crowd.

She had a classic and exquisite oval face and a great nose. At first glance, she looked like a mixed-race beauty.

She had an indescribable beauty. It did not come from her facial features but from her charm.

Everyone kept quiet and looked at the testing device.

"Lin Miaozhen, Vitality value 82, good."

Gao Qixun slowly exhaled. Fortunately, he had her to back him up.

"She's Lin Miaozhen. Her father is the chairman of the Lin Corporation. It's not strange for her to have such good results."

"That's right. The Lin Martial Arts School also belongs to her family. She definitely won't lack tonics."

"Yeah. It would be strange if Lin Miaozhen didn't pass."

Lin Miaozhen's expression was calm. She was not surprised by the outcome at all.

Although the Vitality Testing Device was expensive, having such a machine was not strange for the Lin Corporation.

Therefore, she had long known that her vitality value had reached 60.

Xu Zhong, who had a Vitality value of 1, was too eye-catching compared to the other students.

He was too poor in the martial arts!

Xu Zhong was a time traveler, but there was no need to mention why he had transversed. If he did, people would say that he was talking nonsense.

However, Xu Zhong hoped to become a powerful martial artist when he came to this world.

I just want to live a boring life with many wives and concubines.

He could be a time traveler, but why must he be a martial artist?

Xu Zhong felt malice from all over the world.

He sighed secretly, "My martial arts aptitude is too lousy. I don't even have the desire to have better vitality… I might not even be able to become an F-rank martial artist, let alone a D-rank martial artist."

Xu Zhong was on the verge of breaking down.

It was not easy for him to catch up with the tide of transmigration. Ultimately, he transmigrated to a dangerous place and became a useless martial artist.

The owner was indeed suffering. He was already in his third year of high school and did not even have a girlfriend. He was so miserable that he could not even afford an inflatable doll!

He could only jerk off himself for the rest of his life…

Xu Zhong had a curse but didn't know if he should say it!

F*ck!

Even a punch from an F-rank martial artist on something could weigh more than 500 kilograms.

E-rank martial artists could possess surreal power.

For D-rank martial artists, even firearms could not attack them.

A C-rank martial artist was enough to become a powerhouse.

C-rank martial artists were also called golden realm martial artists. It was said that they could have bronze skin and iron bones. They were invulnerable to weapons, water, and fire. They could ignore most firearms and be said to be humanoid gundams and combat machines.

B-rank warriors could borrow the power of heaven and earth.

As for A-rank martial artists and above, no one could accurately evaluate them.

There were rumors that A-rank martial artists could enter the Xiantian realm after passing the Hidden Latch of Life and Death. They could enter and exit the netherworld and dominate the universe.

However, most people did not have any talent as martial artists.

Only four people in Xu Zhong's class had passed the Vitality Value test.

On the podium, Gao Qixun nodded slightly. The few students that he thought highly of did not disappoint him. This result was completely within his expectations.

He did not care about those who had good grades. He was more concerned about the students with Vitality values around 50.

He said earnestly to the students, "There's a second test tomorrow. For those with vitality values around 50, you can borrow money from the bank or your relatives and friends to get some tonics. Try to raise your vitality to 60. You guys have a lot of hope. After you become martial artists, this bit of money is nothing."

"You should all know what a martial artist means!"

The reason why many martial artists were gathered in the major corporations was because there were some tonics on the market that could increase one's Innate Ability and Vitality.

However, the price was too high. Ordinary middle-class people could not afford it.

Moreover, tonics were not 100% effective. There was a certain probability, but most families did not have the capital to take risks.

Xu Zhong thought dejectedly, "Tonic? Forget it, it's too expensive…"

Moreover, he had once taken some completely useless tonics. However, he did not seem to have any talent for martial arts.

He sighed, "F*ck. I'm a time traveler, but where's my good luck?"

Was transmigration scary?

It wasn't scary.

Xu Zhong thought about transmigrating every day before. For this reason, he even left a message under a certain book to register for the quota to transmigrate.

However, Xu Zhong, who had transmigrated to this world, had lost his parents. He was a protagonist, but he did not have the treatment of a protagonist at all!

He only had Vitality Value 1. He could not even retreat…

I should be the worst of the transmigrators.