Transcending Heavens: My Cheat Code is Myself

"I am genuinely curious, but please don't tell me it's because of some amazing Eastern martial art. That would be too ridiculous, and I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to resist laughing at you!"

Snape, a master of sarcasm, spoke bluntly to Chen Feng, his words already causing a huge uproar in the classroom!

What?! The Slytherin students didn't come to class because they were beaten up and taken to the infirmary! My God! That's terrible.

Harry and Ron looked at Chen Feng with amazement and admiration. They were amazed. How could you take down so many of them all by yourself?

Yesterday, Ron told Harry that Chen Feng was not a pure-blood wizard and would definitely not have a good ending if he went to Slytherin, which made Harry very worried about Chen Feng's situation.

He secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chen Feng was safe and sound this morning.

He and Chen Feng were the only orphans in the first grade, so if something happened to Chen Feng, he would inevitably feel a sense of empathy.

Among the three who lost points, even Hermione, who already knew the truth, was not very calm. Although she already knew what Chen Feng had done, she did not expect that Chen Feng would send those people directly to the infirmary. Now he was about to face the furious Professor Snape.

As for Chen Feng being bullied, she never considered that. Ever since Chen Feng demonstrated his staffless spellcasting on Black Lake, she had been incredibly confident in him, even to the point of blind worship.

Faced with the enraged Professor Snape, Chen Feng stood up and calmly replied, "Professor Snape, I do not know martial arts, but you should know that fighting is a compulsory course for us in the orphanage."

"And if I may be frank, a wizard without a wand is not much better than a Muggle."

Snape never expected that Chen Feng would dare to say such a thing. Comparing wizards and Muggles in front of him completely enraged Snape.

He strode forward, his entire body casting a shadow over Chen Feng.

"You've made a huge mistake, Mr. Chen Feng!"

"You think you can solve everything with your fists and kicks? You're so wrong! You can now, but in just two or three months, when those freshmen you bullied have learned spells and picked up wands, how will you deal with them? Will you continue to use your fists?" Snape shouted.

The two's sharp exchange instantly silenced the surrounding students, who dared not utter a sound and even their breathing became cautious.

"First of all, I want to correct you on one point. It wasn't me who bullied them with my fists, but rather they who bullied me with their fists. It's just that they were less skilled, and none of them could beat me."

"Inferior skills! What a convenient excuse for being inferior!"

“Secondly, when they pick up their wands, I will of course pick up my wand to retaliate!” Chen Feng did not back down at all because of Snape’s rage, and said calmly, “We are all wizards, are we the only ones who know magic?”

Snape sneered, "Do you think your magic is as effective as your fists?"

Chen Feng raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, his face full of nonchalant ease. "We'll find out when the time comes. With them? It'll be difficult for them to defeat me. If you're interested, I'll report the results to you as soon as they're out."

Professor Snape knew why Chen Feng was so fearless; Professor McGonagall had told him everything, because Chen Feng's counterattacks were all with Professor Dumbledore's permission.

“Very good! Very good! I am very pleased to receive your report then, Mr. Chen Feng!” Snape turned and walked to the podium, saying loudly, “Disrespectful to elders, Slytherin deduct 5 points!”

Chen Feng was immediately surprised. It seemed that Snape was really anxious. This was the first time he had seen him deduct points from his own house.

On this day, Slytherin lost 10 points, all of which were related to Chen Feng.

He has already left the three-person team behind in terms of points deductions.

As we all know, a trio usually has four members, just like the Four Heavenly Kings have five...

The atmosphere in Potions class on the first day of school was unusually heavy. Snape, who was already in a bad mood, stared intently at each student during the class, and the sound of his thumping footsteps was particularly clear on the floor.

Throughout the entire class, Snape didn't even glance at Chen Feng once.

He thought this might put some pressure on Chen Feng, but he underestimated Chen Feng's mental resilience.

Professor Snape, who was terrifying to other students, was not even as terrifying as his elementary school homeroom teacher in Chen Feng's eyes.

Do you even realize how valuable nine-year compulsory education is?

As soon as get out of class ended, all the freshmen rushed out of the classroom as if they had been granted a pardon, while Chen Feng, who had clashed with Snape, calmly packed his things.

"Thank you, Professor Snape. Your lecture has been very helpful." Chen Feng bowed slightly, then turned and left.

Watching Chen Feng's departing figure, Snape's icy expression softened somewhat. Observing Chen Feng's unhurried pace, he muttered to himself.

"If only I had had his courage back then, maybe Lily would have..."

At this point, Snape sat dejectedly in the classroom, remaining silent for a long time.

Lunch break time arrived. After a morning of low-pressure atmosphere from the two professors, the freshmen simply couldn't take any more torment. Their young minds just couldn't withstand anything more stimulating.

In the Great Hall, the freshmen instinctively avoided Chen Feng, because they had all heard about the amazing feats he had accomplished, whether it was defeating all the Slytherin freshmen in a one-on-one fight or daring to openly argue with the professor in class. These were very unconventional behaviors even in open England.

They are easily ostracized and avoided by others.

Chen Feng pursed his lips, quickly finished eating, and lay down on the bed for a nap, a habit he had developed over many years.

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In Demacia, in the tranquil forest, north of the Azure Peak Mountains, lies the small town of Floro.

This place is secluded and lush with trees. Sunlight shines through the dense foliage onto the face of a black-haired boy.

The boy looked melancholy at that moment.

"Hey! Chen Feng, have you thought this through yet? You're already 15 years old and capable of hunting in the mountains. You good-for-nothing, you can't keep dragging Uncle Lauter down!" A haughty boy looked at Chen Feng, who was slumped under a tree, and said disdainfully.

"That's right! Chen Feng, if I were you, I wouldn't be a burden to Uncle Lauter! With you dragging your feet like this, do you even deserve to be a Demacian?"

"Tch, look at his face, he's obviously not one of us Demacians," said a short, muscular man. "I heard he's Uncle Lauter's adopted son, he's definitely not one of us Demacians!"

The three surrounded Chen Feng, constantly taunting him.

However, Chen Feng didn't take the three men's taunts to heart at all. All he knew was that he had accidentally transmigrated to the world of Demacia and even transmigrated into the body of an infant.

Fortunately, just as he was about to become the wolf's meal, he encountered Old Laut, whom the three of them referred to as Uncle Laut.

Uncle Lauter treated him like his own son, caring for him meticulously as he grew up. Chen Feng was very grateful to Uncle Lauter for this. However, fate seemed to play a joke on Chen Feng. Because Chen Feng was a transmigrator, his physical body was extremely weak, and even a three-year-old child could knock him over several times.

As time went on, Chen Feng gradually realized that his location was extremely dangerous. To the north was the war-torn Freljord, to the east was the perilous Freljord, and to the south was the mysterious Shurima. It was as if he had no way out, which made Chen Feng furious and he started cursing wildly.

If any one of these three countries had even the slightest intention, then the town where Chen Feng lived would be subjected to a bloodbath.

When Chen Feng learned of this situation, he felt as if the sky had fallen. But that was not the worst part. What was even more infuriating was his appearance. If he stood next to the Demacians, he would be recognized in an instant. In other words, if war broke out, he would be arrested as a spy.

Once arrested, the best treatment is torture to extract a confession. After going through the whole process, it would be difficult for Chen Feng, with his physical condition, to survive.

The three men in front of him were Edmond and his two lackeys, who claimed to be the big bosses of Floro Town. The shorter, somewhat muscular one, named Dreiser, was usually a nice guy, but he had a foul mouth and couldn't keep his mouth shut. Chen Feng had beaten him up a lot in the past, and he would curse even more fiercely but still wouldn't accept it. Later, when he grew up and recognized Chen Feng as his big brother, Chen Feng started to reason with him.

He, however, was relentless and wanted to fight Chen Feng, hoping to beat Chen Feng up.

The last member of the trio is Exa, a child whom Uncle Laut saved in his early years. At first, he was a fan of Chen Feng, but later, because Chen Feng asked him to take the blame for Dreiser, he was eventually subdued by Dreiser's older brother and became Edmond's lackey.

The reason the three of them were sarcastic and mocking towards Chen Feng was because, in the year of their coming-of-age ceremony at age 15, the children of the town of Fuluo would go into the Qingfeng Mountains to hunt their own prey to prove themselves.

Chen Feng's family knew about his situation. He couldn't even beat a three-year-old child, so naturally he refused to go and die. Uncle Lauter also knew about it, but for Chen Feng's sake, he didn't tell anyone.

This naturally aroused the dissatisfaction of the three, who felt that this was Uncle Lauter's doting on Chen Feng and hated that he was not competitive enough. He didn't even dare to enter the mere Qingfeng Mountain Range, and the names of coward and coward were attached to Chen Feng.

"Enough! You little bastards, get out of here right now!" Uncle Lauter threw a few stones at the boys, limped over to Chen Feng, shielded him behind him, and glared angrily at the three of them.

However, even though each of Edmond and his two companions took a stone, they did not back down. They knew that Uncle Laut, as a retired soldier, would not actually hurt them.

Edmund looked directly into Uncle Lauter's eyes and said, "Uncle Lauter, you're spoiling him too much. You'll ruin him. Only through the test of blood and fire can he be transformed."

"Shut up, you little brat!" Uncle Lauter slapped Edmund on the head, spinning him 180 degrees. "You brat, talking to me about blood and fire? When I was fighting Noxus, you were still in your mother's belly! Get lost!"

Edmund tried to break free, but he was no match for Uncle Lauter, so he had to leave. The two men saw this and followed closely behind.

Only a faint voice came through, "Uncle Lauter, you'll regret doing this!"

All he got in return was Uncle Lauter waving him away, saying, "Go away, you bunch of little brats, what do you know?"

After seeing the three off, Lauter turned back to Chen Feng, his eyes full of pity, "My child, are you alright?"

Seeing Uncle Laut's eyes, Chen Feng gave a bitter smile. "Uncle, I might really be a useless person. If I had died on the mountain that year, I wouldn't be a burden to you."

Before he could finish speaking, he received a gentle slap on the head. "What nonsense are you talking about? Your cries attracted the rescue team. You are my savior, Uncle Laut. Without you, Uncle Laut wouldn't be alive today."

"No, Uncle Lauter, with your abilities, you could be rescued if you asked for help yourself." Chen Feng shook his head, indicating that he didn't believe old Lauter's nonsense at all. He wasn't stupid; he knew whether he cried when he was a child or not. Old Lauter's lies could only fool real babies.

"Don't talk nonsense. I still have some connections in the military. My old buddy will give me a chance. I'll try my best to get you a Demacian civilian status." Old Laut gently smoothed Chen Feng's bangs, telling him not to overthink things.

Yes, he is a civilian. Chen Feng is considered an adult at 15, but his identity is a big problem. His appearance is completely different from that of Demacia. If war breaks out, he could easily be arrested as an enemy agent.

This is also the reason for Chen Feng's distress, because he has been troubling Old Lauter all the time. Seeing Old Lauter dragging his limping legs around to help him, he naturally feels very uncomfortable.

Seemingly sensing Chen Feng's worries, Old Lauter comforted him, saying, "Don't worry, Demacia is an inclusive country, and I have many connections in the military. This matter can be easily handled."

After saying that, Old Laut reached out and grabbed Chen Feng, taking his hand to lead him home. He knew very well that Chen Feng would run to this place whenever he was depressed. Running to other places was too dangerous, and it would be difficult for him to find him. The boy just wanted to be alone for a while, so Old Laut would come to find Chen Feng every half hour.

Just as Old Lauter pulled Chen Feng up, and Chen Feng patted his bottom and prepared to get up, he suddenly felt a dizzying sensation and fell to the ground.

The world around me became blurry, and all I could hear were rapid sounds ringing in my ears.

"Chen Feng!!....Chen Feng!!......"