Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

Virtual world.

Meng Yu sighed, sighed again. Now, he was more than ninety percent certain that the mastermind behind the scenes meant well.

Such a strong scent of fatherliness.

Why should it be so hard? Do the kids really have no other path than the narrow bridge trodden by tens of thousands of soldiers? Can't they be happy?n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

Is this path really not suitable for the Eastern Immortal Sect?

You old fogeys!

Alright, but he couldn't exactly turn around and yell, "I've seen through your conspiracy; now what?"

The students were also despondent, helplessly standing there one by one.

"Alright, let's officially vote."

Meng Yu felt powerless too; he was a pawn, and a pawn must be conscious of its role.

However, his heart was filled with joy. Even with voting, now that morale had scattered, it definitely wouldn't pass, right?

Hmph, with the cruel and rough way I've acted, at least two to three thousand kids should vote against me, shouldn't they?

That's good, too. If the vote doesn't pass, it's a good thing. I support you all to keep it up, so it fails every day. Then, we'll have another form of seven-day joy. By then, I'll be hehehe, ah no, start acting like a good, righteous person...

"Ah Yu, you…"

Lin Yuyan came up to Meng Yu's side and suddenly, bravely wrapped her arms around his, encircling him gently, with the girl's breathing a bit rapid.

She was worried about him.

Meng Yu smiled and patted Little Swallow's shoulder.

"Trust me, my character is good, my luck is good, I'll definitely win the draw."

"Idiot."

The girl's eyes sparkled, wanting to say something but unable to voice it.

Your luck is good? Would you end up in prison if your luck was good?

If your luck was good, would you have been born into the Meng Family?

If your luck was good, would you always get the multiple-choice questions wrong when you guessed on tests?

"Don't worry, I'll definitely get through this!"

Meng Yu said with full confidence.

"Meng Yu, you're great."

A big, burly girl came next to Meng Yu and suddenly kissed his cheek.

Her fresh, clean breath was like the morning air, a big bear nuzzle that was utterly refreshing.

As she stood there, graceful and stunning, like a rose bathed in the sun, her red lips fiery.

"If you get exempted, come find me; if you're unlucky, you can also come find me!"

She was one of the top hundred students. However, she had just given up her exemption to her cousin.

Proposal number four: The privilege of exemption can be voluntarily transferred, except for Meng Yu and dogs.

...

Immortal Sect.

Live broadcast, the focus of ten thousand eyes.

Like now, when Meng Yu was kissed.

And now, another girl came up to give Meng Yu a kiss.

Then a third girl approached and hugged Meng Yu tightly!

"Are students now this open?"

A Golden Core Master covered his head, an incredulous look on his face.

"I can't watch this anymore; I can't watch this!"

A Golden Core Expert expressed his displeasure as well.

What did they call having it all in both career and love? This was it! The problem was, his grandson had been killed, and burned, too!

"Mirror Twelve, can the draw empty out Meng Yu?"

This was everyone's common cry.

"No."

Mirror Twelve said very firmly.

"Such an excellent seed for transmitting the true teachings, such a high-quality talent, how could you bear to test him with life and death?"

"What if the test goes wrong?"

"What if he shows rebellion?"

"What if he actually performs extremely well?"

Mirror Twelve's triplet of soul questioning plunged everyone into silence.

Facing twelve thousand students, Mirror Twelve had not said this, even though everyone had repeatedly stated that such virtual characters would surely cause psychological shadows on the children, but Mirror Twelve expressed that he didn't care.

"You see, people like Zhuge Caihua are doing very well, don't worry. I'll turn a blind eye," he said.

But now, it cared about Meng Yu!

In fact, whether they were Golden Core or Nascent Soul, many people in their youth were not by any means strictly law-abiding, and many were even worse than bad seeds. Compared to them, Meng Yu was pure as a white lotus.

Not to mention anything else, just the fact that Meng Yu was willing to participate in the draw made everyone feel that he had a good character.

So, did they really need to test Meng Yu?

"You'll have to pay more."

Mirror Twelve once again gave a very, very firm answer.

Although it would be dealt with all manner of punishments by the Immortal Sect after this test, and though its life was almost over, well…

You'll have to pay more!

Even though it was about to die, that didn't stop it from earning Spirit Stones.

Dammit, Spirit Stones were too hard to earn in the Immortal Sect. This universe had obviously been exploited; not only was technology severely restricted, even Spirit Stones were very, very scarce!

...

The students below, looking at Meng Yu, all felt pissed off.

Even those on Meng Yu's side, the students supporting him, were annoyed.

What about those students on the other side, who opposed Meng Yu?

Fuchun Yun, that big, fair-skinned girl whom he had mockingly named Polar Bear, was whispering secret techniques to those opposing Meng Yu, capitalizing on the opportunity the pretty girls on stage created through their sacrifice.

"Thank you for your sacrifices. We are taking action!"

"Don't raise your hands. Agree with the proposal!"

"Meng Yu is just like us; he should not be exempted. We'll face the one-in-twelve chance with him!"

"If the vote doesn't pass today, who knows how this bastard will torment us tonight!"

"You wouldn't want your girlfriend to be handled by him…"

"Look at him, on the high platform, smiling so sleazily!"

Similarly, others who were contacted privately by Zhuge Caihua before also used the Whispering Secret Technique to persuade those definite opposing votes not to raise their hands, and to support Meng Yu!

They even told everyone that the girl who went up to kiss Meng Yu did so because she was forced by Meng Yu. He had become completely lawless, so what would happen later?

Don't cast opposing votes, let the vote pass, and then he will definitely reveal his ugly nature, giving us a chance.

All sorts of canvassing, all sorts of talks, including some fabricated stories.

Things like if today's vote opposed Meng Yu, he would start a major purge until only a thousand students were left.

Or how Zhuge Caihua endured humiliation and suffered Meng Yu's repeated insults, all for naught—how the flower withered without receiving Meng Yu's true feelings. Meng Yu was a pervert; look at the miserable state of the girls' camp. Guess what would happen tonight if today's vote doesn't pass.

"This is our only chance, to gamble against him today!"

Of course, Meng Yu knew nothing about all of this, and even if he did, he wouldn't have time to react.

Sometimes, canvassing and rebellion require just a window of opportunity!

The voting officially began.

Then… A frustrating and dumbfounding scene unfolded.

In front of the podium, the vote was divided into two big groups due to student factions. One supported the voting, but the other, with more than two thousand people, seemed to be set to cast opposing votes.

The larger group didn't raise their hands—not exactly, Little Swallow finally seemed to realize what was happening and frantically raised both of her paws, also pulling her people to raise their hands. But on the other side, those who were supposed to raise their hands in opposition remained silent, looking at Meng Yu on the stage with the demeanor of martyrs.

Only three hundred twenty votes in opposition, the vote passed!

Meng Yu was first taken aback, then he caught on!

Look at that Polar Bear standing out with her big mountains, scornfully looking at him!

Ah, ah, ah!

A herd of alpacas galloped through Meng Yu's mind, and he angrily looked at the bastards led by Fuchun Yun. Weren't you supposed to vote against? Then the vote wouldn't pass, and then tonight I could go talk with you and your buddies… Ah, no, we could all live well for another day, right?

Why are you looking at me with eyes that say you'll go down fighting? Isn't it better to live a few more days?

If the true masters come, they will kill me; if the true masters don't come, I'll kill you. Why fear the odds, noble or common alike come to vote!