Quick Travel: Passing Through the Bloody World

“Oh my…”

After Yang Ming stepped on a centipede that was half the length of his forearm to death, he rubbed his arms frantically, his face alternating between blue and white.

After entering the Chengdian Swamp, there was lingering fog all around.

At first, Yang Ming could easily handle the mud in the swamp while carrying a 50-kilogram load. However, before he had reached one-third of the Chengdian Swamp, more than half of his strength had been depleted.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck. Before he could react to what it was, a strong force hit him.

Only after the thing on Yang Ming's neck was knocked off did he realize it was a centipede.

The moment the blond and blue-eyed sentry stood in front of him carrying a heavy load, Yang Ming almost knelt down on the ground in front of Ling Shenyi.

From then on, he followed Ling Shenyi all the way.

After walking for a while, Yang Ming could no longer keep up with Ling Shenyi.

His eyes rolled around, and just as he raised his arm, someone grabbed it with a hand as strong as steel.

Yang Ming burst into tears in pain: "Fuck, are you sick? You're crushing my bones!"

Ling Shenyi narrowed his green eyes slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, making Yang Ming shiver all over.

The spirit body that had just been summoned halfway and had not yet condensed into a physical body was scared back.

"No, why are you grabbing me?!" Yang Ming pulled his hand frantically in pain, and then Ling Shenyi, who was holding his wrist, withdrew his hand, and he sat on the ground due to the recoil.

Yang Ming: “…”

Yang Ming, whose body was covered in a thick layer of mud, was so angry that his face almost turned red. Just as he got up and was about to mobilize his spiritual body to beat Ling Shenyi up, he suddenly heard a series of tiny noises in his ears.

Yang Ming's whole body stiffened, and after listening attentively for a while, his face turned pale.

Yang Ming said dryly: "The poisonous insects here... can sense the fluctuations of the spiritual body?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Ling Shenyi's green eyes.

Yang Ming: “…”

Yang Ming: "Why don't you just say it directly? You came up and grabbed me. Anyone would be scared to death by you. You are not dumb, so just say something."

Ling Shenyi slightly opened his lips when he heard that, but only a monotonous "ah ah" sound came out from those lips.

Coupled with Ling Shenyi's expression...

Yang Ming stood where he was, raised his hand expressionlessly and slapped himself in the face.

Ling Shenyi raised his eyebrows and continued on his way with the load on his back.

Yang Ming covered his face and cursed himself in his heart, what a terrible person he is...

Ling Shenyi moved quickly. He seemed to be quite familiar with this complex terrain. He could accurately avoid areas with dangerous and complicated road conditions and then find a safe area.

Pei Yu stood at the exit of Chengdian Swamp, occasionally looking up at the countdown.

In the twelfth minute, the sentinel with golden hair shining in the sun stepped out of the Chengdian Swamp.

Following the blond sentinel... was another sentinel who looked like he was taking a mud bath.

The sentry had a sad look on his face, as if he had experienced a major blow, and followed the blond sentry dejectedly.

Pei Yu waved his fingertips, and two strands of guiding energy penetrated into the foreheads of the two sentinels.

Suddenly, a cool feeling soothed away all the fatigue in my body.

After Ling Shenyi felt the subtle fluctuation in his brain, he raised his hand and touched his forehead. A hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, followed by extremely complicated emotions.

He looked at the guide in the silver-white military uniform, his green eyes filled with unclear emotions.

Pei Yu felt Ling Shenyi's gaze, nodded to him, and said, "Congratulations."

Yang Ming glanced at Ling Shenyi and said, "Thank you, Instructor Pei. I don't feel tired at all now! By the way, he doesn't know how to talk, and he didn't ignore you on purpose. Instructor Pei, please don't be angry!"

Pei Yu: “?”

Ling Shenyi: “…”

Ling Shenyi raised his hand to scratch the tip of his nose and tilted his head slightly to one side.

Pei Yuze said "Oh" and said meaningfully: "Oh, okay, I understand."

After saying this, Yang Ming gave Pei Yu a silly smile with gratitude, then he sat down on the ground unconscious due to exhaustion.

Pei Yu smiled at the blond sentry and said, "In that case, please ask Student Ling to take Student Yang back to the student dormitory."

Ling Shenyi's emerald eyes stared at the smile on the guide's face and narrowed slightly.

His lips moved a few times, then he nodded at Pei Yu, bent down, scooped up the muddy Yang Ming, and strode towards the freshman dormitory.

Next, new students walked out of the Chengdian Swamp one after another, and most of them fell asleep after coming out.

After Pei Yu checked one by one, he called the person in charge of the military academy to move these students to their respective dormitories.

Then press to turn off the countdown that just ended.

Pei Yu opened his personal terminal and sent a message to the principal of the Royal Military Academy, Leibout: "There are 57 new students in the Lingyun class, and 43 have passed the first round of training."

After a while, an old voice came out: "How many?! How many did you say?! It's only the first day and you've sent away 14 new students?? They're from Lingyun!! There are still twelve days left. How many can you keep for me?!"

The next series of messages were all the voices of Principal Leibout breaking down.

Pei Yu turned on the Do Not Disturb mode and let Principal Leibout play by himself.

The system turned into a ball of light and flew around Pei Yu [Why can't the villain speak? Is there something wrong with my plot again? Also, shouldn't he be...]

Pei Yu looked in the direction where the blond sentry left. [Yeah, it's really strange.]

Wow——!

The sound of water rolled as the blond sentinel walked out of the bathtub and then wrapped himself in a bathrobe.

The bony fingers brushed across the water droplets on the mirror, and the sentry's eyebrows and eyes were blurred in the mirror.

Faintly, something moved in the wet golden hair, and was quickly suppressed by a hand.

Ling Shenyi's lips curled slightly and a humming sound came from his throat.

"... Pei... Yu..."