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World's Best Martial Artist: I Can Alter Dates

#spiritual regeneration Lin Feng was transmigrated to a world of martial arts and received the power to change any dates. When he found it hard to cultivate, he simply altered his allocated cultivating time to a thousand years and became the strongest cultivator. When he found it excruciating to practice the elemental energies, he altered his allocated training time to ten thousand years and received the strongest elemental power. When he found it impossible to receive the legendary spiritual herb, he altered the age of a normal herb to a hundred thousand years later, where it turned into a legendary spiritual herb. When he found it time-consuming to raise the ancient beast he found, he altered the beast’s age until it was an adult. Scott could alter any time with just a simple thought. When the rest of the world needed to spend years just to perfect a single thing, Scott could do it in less than a second.

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The Furious Maki Hiro

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

"Lin Feng! What's wrong with you?" Yinyang noticed that his good friend was a little dispirited, so he asked Zhang Tong to send him back to the dormitory immediately.

More than a dozen freshmen followed around like imperial guards, protecting their boss.

"Inform the infirmary and ask them to bring a stretcher over. Those two guys are going to stay in the hospital for a few days." Kang Lin explained to a student beside him and walked towards the dining room with a smile.

...

After returning to his dorm's bed, Lin Feng felt a little better. He felt like vomiting just now after depleting his mental strength.

Knowing that a few of his classmates were in the room, Lin Feng who was sensitive about losing his reputation, immediately sat up and leaned against the bed and told everyone that he was fine.

They bade their farewell upon reaching such confirmation.

"Darling, you were amazing just now. You really have a manly aura! I'll wait for you in the dormitory tonight. I must reward you properly..." Catherine gave Lin Feng a kiss and left with him with a few romantic words.

Yinyang and Lin Feng smiled bitterly at each other and brought him a glass of water.

"Buddy, are you okay? Your lips are turning white."

Lin Feng rubbed his head and said with a smile, "I'm okay. This glass of water makes me feel much better..."

"What method did you use just now?" Zhang Tong was very curious about Lin Feng's potential, but it was private after all, so he didn't ask directly.

After drinking another mouthful of water, Lin Feng said, "Please help me apply for a leave of absence. I need to sleep for a while, and I can get up at noon..." After saying that, he covered himself with the blanket and closed his eyes to rest.

"Buddy! You need to go to the infirmary. You have a lot of injuries on your face!" Zhang Tong was very worried.

However, Yinyang stopped him. "Let him rest well. We will come back at noon to take him to the infirmary. It won't be a big problem."

After said that, the two of them left.

"Phew..." Lin Feng, who had put down all his defences, began to relax his body and mind, but he could still feel dizzy.

He had also discovered the characteristics of his potential with this battle. Even if he could only use it once every 24 hours, he had to be more cautious when facing opponents and items that were stronger than his spiritual energy.

If Maki Taro's battling technique were slightly better, he might have fainted on the spot.

"It seems like I can't brute force everything..." He knew that what he had raise his spiritual energy. Otherwise, he would had too much restrictions.

He quickly fell asleep as he thought of this goal.

...

"My aura! My aura? !" Inside the Academy's medical department, Maki Taro, whose hands were wrapped in bandages, kicked everything in the ward into a mess.

The surrounding school doctors understood his low mood from losing his aura. They stood outside the ward with furrowed brows and did not stop him from venting.

At this moment, a middle-aged man ran over.

"What happened? What happened to my child?"

A school doctor recognised him and greeted politely, "Mr Maki, please don't be agitated. This is a ward."

"Get lost! My child?" The middle-aged man's rough attitude was not a match to his elegant clothes at all.

He pushed open the ward door and asked, "Child, what happened to you? who injured you?"

Masaki taro cried out, "Father! My warrior's aura has disappeared! It's gone! !"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man sucked in a breath of cold air!

His aura had disappeared? ! What kind of joke was this? ? ! This thing could also disappear? ! !

At this moment, Maki Jiro, who was injured once again, walked into the ward with his arm hanging.

With both his children severely injured and one of them loosing his aura, Maki Hiro kicked the table beside him to the ground!

After some communication, he finally understood what had just happened.

"Lin Feng? Where did this rat come from? How dare he make my child's aura disappear? He is about to graduate! !"

His anger was understandable. His family had painstakingly nurtured such an outstanding warrior. Now that his aura had disappeared, it meant that he had to restart the cultivation again!

Then wouldn't the past few years be a waste of time? !

"Damn it! ! I want to see the Headmaster! ! I want to see him now! !" Maki Hiro roared as he walked out of the medical room.

...

As the main sponsor of the academy, the head of the Maki family's anger was enough to make important figures of the academy appear in the meeting room.

Everyone knew what he was here for, so they had asked the freshman Zhang Tong to be the witness.

Maki Hiro looked at these people and slammed the table, shouting, " Where's Richmond? Get that old man to come see me! ! I demand an explanation today! Why did my two children encounter such a thing! !"

After lighting a cigarette, the Dean of Admissions, Kang Lin, said coldly, "Mr Maki, please calm down. The headmaster is in the city attending a safety meeting organised by the mayor. He will only come back tonight, and I don't think there is a need to alarm him about this... Don't worry, the vice-headmaster will be here soon."

The other party's cold attitude made Maki Taro very unhappy. He yelled at him, "What kind of attitude is that? How dare you speak like that in front of the sponsor? !"

Although he was as scary as a monster , Kang Lin was not afraid at all. On the contrary, he broke the cigarette in his hand and returned the other party a fierce gaze, which scared Maki Hiro into taking two steps back unconsciously.

Just at this awkward moment, a man walked into the meeting room.

Zhang Tong felt that this man looked to be in his forties. He had a pair of rimless glasses under his shiny black hair. Not only was he strong, but he was also very handsome.

The only flaw was that there seemed to be something wrong with his legs. He lacked a sense of balance when he walked. That fashionable silver cane seemed to have been prepared to solve this problem.

The moment he entered, he hurriedly walked over and shook hands with Maki Hiro. "Aiya! Isn't this Mr. Maki? Did he come up with another idea for a donation?"

Everyone saw his polite gestures.

"Mr. Wells, you're finally here. Do you know how your subordinate spoke to me just now?" Maki Hiro began to complain about Kang Lin's attitude toward him just now.

However, the man named Wells still had a smile on his face and comforted him, "Don't get too worked up, friend. Can't we just sit down and talk?"

This man's smile was very infectious, and indeed lessen Maki Hiro's anger a little.

After sitting down, the vice-headmaster, Wells, poured him a cup of black tea and said, "Sir, I'm sorry about what happened this morning, but I'm very touched by your courage to love your son. His performance is very good, and he's definitely worthy of his status as a reserve fighter."

He was sugar coating, obviously to appease the other party's emotions.

But Maki Hiro didn't buy it at all. Looking at the smiling Wells, his voice grew louder again. "Aren't you talking nonsense? Do you want me to forget this shameful thing?"

Vice-headmaster Wells was still smiling, he patted his back and continued to appease him. "Mr Maki, please calm down. You're also a graduate of this academy, so you should know very well that many conflicts between young people can only be resolved with fists, and our era allows such a method to exist."

"Pak!" Maki Hiro swiped away Wells' hand on his shoulder. He still had that vicious look on his face. "I don't want to hear that! Even if God comes, he can't let my Maki family suffer a loss. My eldest son has lost his aura, so he has to start from scratch. This loss is not something that you can solve with just a few words!" Then, he stood up and stared at the people in the meeting room. "Now! As a sponsor, I order you to immediately expel that kid and hand him over to me!"

Hearing this, no one present expressed their stance and looked at Vice-headmaster Wells.

This man still had a smile on his face. The difference was that his next reply was very stubborn.

"I'm sorry, Sir, we are unable to do this no matter what!"