Chapter 291

Chapter 291: Life Mentor

Su Wen glanced at the Wind God, a flicker of guilt passing through his eyes.

He had done something that felt like a betrayal to the Wind God during this period.

Chances for the Wind God to showcase his abilities in public… seemed to be dwindling.

Over the course of nearly a month of teaching, there were moments when students excelled, even making intuitive leaps based on his cues.

The aspiring Masters of Martial Arts were eagerly soaking up the martial arts knowledge system.

To keep the students motivated, Su Wen occasionally allowed the more advanced and proactive students to suggest a modest reward.

Once, Du Guowei expressed a desire to broaden his perspective and experience the power of the Top Levels.

This request was quite reasonable.

In fact, it was something Su Wen could easily accommodate.

Using the Fighting God’s power was too extravagant for such a demonstration.

However, the spellbook and the four amulets emitted sufficient energy to give the martial arts students a glimpse of higher powers.

With additional resources, the Thunder Amulet, now repaired, unleashed even more formidable energy.

Moreover, during martial arts conditioning or practice, injuries were common, with students often straining themselves or accidentally harming others.

This was when the Thunder Amulet proved its worth.

Initially, everyone was skeptical about the Thunder Therapy provided by the Thunder Amulet—using lightning to heal injuries seemed far-fetched.

But after Su Wen compelled everyone to try the Thunder Therapy once, they gradually began to appreciate the sensation of being healed by lightning.

It was a tingling experience that also enhanced their physical strength and the purity of their energy.

It felt great!

Absolutely thrilling!

All in all, Su Wen was quite pleased with his teaching experience over the past month.

These students were indeed the cream of the crop!

They absorbed knowledge rapidly!

Although a few fate bearers weren’t naturally inclined towards martial arts, Su Wen’s expertise wasn’t limited to just martial arts.

He was also well-versed in the Fate Bearer System.

Not skilled in martial arts? No worries!

There’s always the Fate Bearer System!

Within the Fate Bearer System, there are numerous paths to explore.

Surely, one of them would align with their inherent talents.

"Brother God of Martial Arts…?"

The Wind God froze upon seeing Su Wen.

What was Brother God of Martial Arts doing here?

Thinking this, the Wind God stepped forward and appeared beside Su Wen.

“Xiao Feng, have you reached king level?”

“Yes.”

The Wind God nodded and said, “As soon as I advanced to king level, I rushed over.”

“Brother God of Martial Arts, what are you doing here?”

“Didn’t we agree that I would be the first to come?”

Su Wen’s mouth twitched, then he replied, “I’m here to train those thirty-two future Masters of Martial Arts, hoping they can go further and make martial arts shine even brighter.”

“I feel like martial arts is just getting started!”

The Wind God’s pupils shrank; this was bad!

Earlier, Brother God of Martial Arts had mentioned he came to National Defense University to train people.

Didn’t that clash with his own purpose?

He completely brushed off Su Wen’s words about the future of martial arts.

The key point in the conversation hit him hard.

After all, he wasn’t Brother God of Fighting; he wouldn’t be easily swayed by a few words and fooled.

Now the big question was whether he still needed to stay at National Defense University.

With no chance to show off, and unable to outshine Brother God of Martial Arts, maybe it was best to go back!

In this world, even showing off had competition.

“Students, let me introduce someone.”

Su Wen clapped his hands and said, “Standing next to me is my comrade, the Wind God, who is also a divine fate bearer!”

“For the time being, the Wind God will take over my role and teach you.”

Everyone was stunned; what did this mean?

Was their teacher, Brother God of Martial Arts, not going to teach them anymore?

“Teacher, are you leaving?”

Guo Yue looked up and asked. Brother God of Martial Arts had a humorous teaching style, often using personal examples and various Ways of Dying in debates, making the lessons incredibly engaging.

So, in secret, they all called him the Death God of Martial Arts.

His countless bizarre Ways of Dying and the vivid explanations made them feel like, if Brother God of Martial Arts weren’t alive, it would be his own death history!

In short, the billion Ways of Dying of the Martial God!

Most importantly, this world’s strongest being, their teacher, Brother God of Martial Arts, spoke to them so gently, with such a friendly attitude, always guiding them to think in his own way.

Was there anyone here who didn’t get it?

Who couldn’t see how much Brother God of Martial Arts cared for them?

Even recently, when a student faced a family crisis, Brother God of Martial Arts was the first to step in and help resolve it.

After that, the God of Martial Arts said that if anyone faced difficulties they couldn’t solve or didn’t want to tell others, they could come to him directly without any hesitation.

As long as the students were in the right, he would be their strongest support!

He also often made small gifts for them or prepared protective devices.

Those were priceless treasures!

Things that couldn’t be measured in money!

He nurtured them, solved their problems, paved the way for their future, and even guided them in the right direction…

What kind of teacher wouldn’t be loved?

Who wouldn’t admire him?

He was not just a university teacher; he was a mentor!

A life coach!

Although they knew the God of Martial Arts would eventually leave,

as the most powerful being in the world, he surely wouldn’t have much time to stay here.

But how quickly time passed!

“Recently, I have some matters to attend to, but I will be back soon.”

Su Wen said with a smile, “If I say I will accompany you for a semester, then that’s what I will do!”

“Don’t worry!”

Three days ago, the God of Theater sent a message saying he had emerged from his seclusion and was getting ready for the celestial officer’s expedition.

In just ten more days, a shocking event would unfold across the realms.

The celestial officer’s expedition!

Breaking the Holy Spirit!

Stepping on the Ghost Spirit!

Such important events must not be missed!

After all, once this event is over, the Demigod clans would remain hidden for the next several decades.

Moreover, each Demigod clan had a protective shell over it.

Perhaps only the Star God, who ascended to the immortal half-god level, would have the ability to break that shell.

He had a strong premonition that this time the gains would be substantial!

When the God of Wealth has fortune, wouldn’t the rewards just come rolling in?

“God of Martial Arts, I heard from the God of Theater that you are going to the Holy Spirit realm for a stakeout?”

Suddenly, the voice of the Star God entered Su Wen’s mind.

“The Velier clan and Huahuaz clan have been destroyed, and I have returned!”

“During this journey, I achieved my advancement to Emperor Level mid-stage.”

“Perhaps during the celestial officer’s expedition, I will be able to help.”

“For me now, even an ordinary Emperor Level may… be something I can challenge.”