Everyone else is a trainer, but you are a swordsman?

"This weekend, the school is holding a 'Freshman Cup' competition. All freshmen can participate. The champion will receive 2000 academic points!"

Ryoko folded her hands in front of her, leaned forward slightly and encouraged, "I hope everyone will sign up enthusiastically and get a good ranking."

"By the way, you should know that one of the requirements for advancing to the intermediate class is to finish in the top three in at least one school-organized competition. This is a great opportunity!"

Only freshmen can participate?

Feng was relieved when he heard this: "Isn't this the championship prepared for me?" Mega Gyarados and Ursagi went on the field and killed them all. I don't believe there are any gym leader-level Pokémon among the students.

But Ryoko's next words shattered his dream.

"To prevent students from cheating by using their elders' Pokémon, this competition has a Pokémon level limit of 39 (Advanced). But I don't think this class of freshmen has any Pokémon of a higher level, right?"

advanced?

Unexpectedly, Feng's two generals died before they could even achieve victory. It's a pity that they can't participate in the battle. The only two top-level mid-level guys can be used. But if we want to win the championship, we must fight against opponents of higher levels. This is a difficult situation...

After the classmates dispersed, Long Tai and Elena came over and exchanged a few words with Feng. Their friendly attitudes made Feng a little confused.

He always felt that there was something else in the way the two looked at him, some other meaning. Combined with their identities, Feng felt like he was in a vortex.

At the beginning, Feng thought that entering the school was just like playing house, as easy as a tiger entering a flock of sheep or a dragon swimming in the shallow sea. Not to say that he could do whatever he wanted, but he could easily crush others with his strength and experience.

But after hearing Zhan Xiong tell her their identities, this idea changed again. You can crush your peers, but their parents can also crush you. Do you dare to go too far?

This is not an ordinary school. If you want to "dominate" without a solid background, you will be taught a lesson sooner or later.

Now, Feng has a new understanding. As long as he wants to show his talents, he seems to fall into some kind of vortex, unless he buries himself like a quail, lives only in his own world, and begs not to be found by others.

A grain of sand of the times is a mountain when it falls on the shoulders of ordinary people.

The same goes for the clashes between major forces. Even if it's just some conflicts among their children, it can bring huge crises or...unbelievable wealth to ordinary people.

"Since we can't escape, we must take the initiative!"

Feng made up his mind. Sitting and waiting for death was not his style. If he wanted to profit in the vortex, he must first know enough information. Feng happened to know a senior "insider", and that was naturally... Nishikawa Aoi.

……

evening.

Hunter Association branch, inside Deacon Lei's house.

The dozing Roentgen cat heard the noise, slowly raised his eyelids and looked towards the door. Seeing that it was Feng coming in, he glared at him sideways, then closed his eyes again and continued to enjoy the caress of his owner.

"boom"

After the door closed, Nishikawa Aoi gestured for Feng to sit down, then reached out and took off her Raichu mask.

Her jet-black hair fell down, and a seductive smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Combined with the passionate look with a hint of desire when she looked at Feng, her whole person was filled with a hint of charm.

She said with a hint of resentment in her tone: "Long time no see, I thought you had gotten the benefits and left."

Feng looked at the woman in front of him, feeling the strange atmosphere around him, and couldn't help but wonder, are we that familiar? Is the word "charming" too much?

However, he didn't show it, and just replied calmly: "How could that be? I've just been a little busy recently and have been dealing with some things."

Then he naturally sat opposite Nishikawa Aoi and looked into her eyes.

"Then what else are you here for this time? The carbon servant egg I gave you will probably take some time to hatch." Nishikawa Aoi stroked the Roentgen cat and looked at Feng in front of him with soft eyes.

"That battle in the cave... I want to know the cause and how your family handled it afterwards. I don't want to be a clueless person and be hunted down for no apparent reason."

Feng, who was originally leaning on the sofa, leaned forward slightly, staring at Nishikawa Aoi seriously and said.

This matter is indeed a hidden danger. Although the alliance should not directly investigate Qingmu Feng, if Xichuan Aoi leaks some information, Jian Gui's identity is likely to be targeted.

"This matter...it's okay to tell you."

Nishikawa Aoi rolled his eyes, thought for a moment, and smiled, "Don't worry, our family handled it very cleanly, and no one from the alliance will cause you any trouble."

"As for the background of that mission... I've already found it out."

"It's actually very simple. The mayor's people wanted to kill me, and some people in the Nishikawa family thought I was an eyesore, so they finally hit it off and set this trap for me."

"Oh? I can understand those troubles in the family, but why does the mayor want to kill you?" Feng grasped the crux of the matter.

He had never understood why it was too despicable for the major powers to attack their offspring in their struggles. In this way, everyone would fight each other and end up with no one to succeed them, which would benefit no one.

"Ah."

Nishikawa Aoi chuckled and did not answer directly. Instead, he asked Feng: "Do you know our mayor, Mr. Zheng Ze?"

"Yeah, that short, fat, middle-aged man who often appears on TV." Feng thought back to Mayor Zhengze, who was so popular on TV and was always the center of attention. "The news media reported on him every day. It's hard not to know him."

"He won't be in the limelight for much longer."

Nishikawa Aoi suddenly spoke up, then added a reason in a playful tone: "Not long ago, the mayor's backer collapsed."

"what?"

Hearing this, Feng thought of some things.

"This matter is no secret within the upper echelons of society; everyone knows it." Nishikawa Aoi continued, "If he wants to maintain his current position and avoid being overthrown in the liquidation, he must achieve some significant achievements to gain recognition from the alliance's top brass."

"Could it be that he wants to take advantage of the power and army he still has to target your big families?"

Feng guessed, then shook his head, "That's not right. That wouldn't be considered an achievement. It's hard to imagine how much negative impact this would have on Zhuqing City."

Nishikawa Aoi's expression changed, becoming serious and solemn. "You're right. No sane person would think that. But... he's gone mad. The pressure of the liquidation has left him with no way out. He wants to give it his all."

"He's more of a gambler now than a mayor."