Chapter 8 Thousand Illusion Hand

After the school meeting ended, the students dispersed in a crowd.

Wang Hao went straight to the registration office to sign up for the Eleventh High School tournament.

News of Wang Hao participating in the tournament quickly spread throughout Eleventh High School, leaving everyone in disbelief.

"Are you kidding me, Wang Hao really signed up for the tournament!?"

"He's a student from the Pharmacist Class, why would he want to participate in the tournament?"

"His cultivation is only at Martial Arts Apprentice Level 4. No wait, he just reached Martial Arts Apprentice Level 5 this morning."

"Even if he's at Martial Arts Apprentice Level 5, it's useless. Every year, the students participating in the Hundred Schools Battle are all at Martial Arts Apprentice Level 9, sometimes even Martial Master experts show up."

"I think this kid's getting overconfident, thinking he's good at potion-making."

"Maybe he's lost his mind mixing all those potions."

"Whatever it is, for bullying my goddess, I'm definitely going to beat him to death during the tournament."

"That's right, daring to bully Goddess Meng Meng and Goddess Weiwei is courting death."

"Now that graduation is near, dealing with him at school would be a hassle, but once he gets on the stage, he'll regret ever being born."

"Martial Arts Apprentice Level 5, if he runs into anyone, it'll be a walkover to the next round, won't it!?"

"Haha, that might actually be nice!"

"......"

At this moment, Wang Hao wasn't interested in the gossip outside. He was in the lab, putting three bottles of "Passionate Blast" that had been brewed by the unlucky fellow in his pocket. He had to sell these potions quickly, or else he would starve on the streets.

"System, I need a set of martial techniques, any good recommendations?" Wang Hao asked.

"The host currently has 10,400 Villain Points. Based on the host's situation, the system recommends Thousand Illusion Hand."

As soon as the system voice fell, information about the Thousand Illusion Hand appeared before Wang Hao.

Thousand Illusion Hand, a beginner martial technique. Once mastered, not only does hand speed increase, but it also creates multiple phantoms when performed, making it difficult for others to discern, thereby confusing them. Exchange price, 10,000 Villain Points.

"Faster hand speed!?" Wang Hao's eyes lit up. It was known that the most critical aspect of potion-making was hand speed. If hand speed wasn't fast enough, the potion can't achieve the right blend.

The Thousand Illusion Hand could not only be used for attacks but also for potion-making, which indeed was the martial technique he needed the most at the moment.

But the 10,000 points were really expensive, it was practically all his assets.

"Forget it, I'll redeem it!" Wang Hao gritted his teeth.

"Ding-dong, congratulations to the host on exchanging the Thousand Illusion Hand, starting infusion."

In the next second, phantoms appeared in Wang Hao's mind, as if etched into his memory.

"This, this Thousand Illusion Hand actually reached the level of mastery." Wang Hao exclaimed.

"The system prompts, as long as the host exchanges martial arts in the system, the minimum level achieved is mastery."

Upon hearing this, Wang Hao was overjoyed. This gave him a much higher starting point in martial arts compared to others.

......

In the principal's office of Eleventh High School, Principal Zhong Li was on a long-distance interstellar call.

"Hello, Senior Su? It's Little Zhong!" Zhong Li was nodding and bowing, showing none of the demeanor a principal should have. If anyone witnessed this, they would be shocked.

"Little Zhong? It's you, kid! Did something happen with Wang Hao!?" Senior Su on the other side quickly asked.

"Wang Hao is fine, but I discovered that Wang Hao is a martial arts genius even more formidable than his father. At a young age, he has comprehended Lightning Step to the pinnacle level."

"What!? Pinnacle-level Lightning Step? Are you sure you're not mistaken!?" Senior Su exclaimed, really doubting what he had just heard.

If he remembered correctly, that kid Wang Hao should be seventeen this year. Even the legendary Wang Tianyi couldn't have comprehended Lightning Step to the pinnacle level at such a young age.

"Absolutely true, this kid is always confined in the lab, yet his Lightning Step has truly reached the pinnacle."

"With such a grand matter, why are you only reporting it to me now? Humph, wait, I'll be heading to Earth in the next couple of days."

As soon as these words were spoken, the dial tone sounded.

Principal Zhong Li looked at the phone that was hung up, feeling quite frustrated. He wanted to report it sooner, but that kid Wang Hao was always buried in the lab. Who knew he had mastered the pinnacle-level Lightning Step?

If it weren't for that kid acting recklessly today, causing trouble everywhere, he still wouldn't have known!

"Knock knock knock!" The sound of knocking on the door rang out.

"Come in!"

The principal put down the phone and immediately returned to his principal demeanor.

A long-legged beautiful secretary walked in and handed a file to the principal, "Principal, this is the list of students participating in the tournament, but Wang Hao has also signed up. Should we advise Wang Hao?"

"Wang Hao signed up!?" The principal was stunned, quickly opening the folder and soon finding Wang Hao's name.

"The kid finally came to his senses." The principal was overjoyed and then waved his hand, "You don't need to worry about this. Immediately arrange for the highest level of reception; an important person will be visiting in the next two days."

The long-legged beautiful secretary nodded, "Yes, Principal!"

Once the person left, the principal excitedly jumped up, "Heaven really is on my side!"

Fifty years ago, Eleventh High School had Wang Tianyi, making a previous principal a top star in education, awarded numerous medals by the Department of Education.

And today, fifty years later, with him as the principal, a super-genius Wang Hao appeared, even more impressive than Wang Tianyi.

As long as Wang Hao broke all his father's records, he would be surrounded by flowers and applause, just like the previous principal. Just the thought of it was exciting.

"Wang Hao, you are my hope, you must strive!"

The principal puffed his chest and raised his head, walking to the window to gaze at the playground. His heart was full of ambition, as this place could no longer contain him. He wanted to aim for higher planets, he would be a legendary figure in education.

"Um, who is that...?"

The principal suddenly paused. On the wall of the playground appeared a silhouette clearly planning to jump over the wall and skip class.

No, that silhouette looked familiar. Upon closer inspection, wasn't that his hope, Wang Hao!?

"This brat actually dares to skip class, he doesn't even take me, a legend in education, seriously." The principal, blowing his beard and glaring eyes, jumped out of the window and rushed after Wang Hao.

Just then, Xia Weiwei suddenly emerged, shouting, "Help! Someone come quickly! Wang Hao is climbing the wall, Wang Hao is jumping over the wall and skipping class..."

Wang Hao, perched on the wall, was dumbfounded. Why was this violent little loli appearing here?