I, who was stabbed to death by Alloy Lu Bu, transmigrated into the Star Soul General

"Old Song has already made his move, I can't just sit here and wait to die."

Lu Fengxian tried to touch the Zuo Ci statue with her palm, but there was no response. Helpless, she had to ask the system for help. She remained calm on the surface and communicated with the system only through her mind.

Although the system has temporarily added and updated the copy function, Soul Jade that is still in an inactive state cannot be copied.

“Tongzi, help me collect Zuo Ci’s Soul Jade. I need a legitimate reason to use multiple Origin Star Soul Generals, and Zuo Ci is the perfect fit,” he said.

He continued, "The [Star Lord System] is also trying to collect Zuo Ci's Soul Jade. Are you going to admit defeat? Don't you think you're more powerful than it?"

The SkyNet system simply replied "Okay" before forcibly extracting Zuo Ci's Soul Jade, beginning its first clash with the Star Lord system above, each using invisible forces to guide the Soul Jade.

Zuo Ci's Soul Jade was like a tug-of-war, being pulled towards her one moment and then pulled back the next.

"Buzz!"

"Om!!"

"rustle!"

The statue of Zuo Ci swayed as the two sides pulled at it, as if the two systems were really getting heated, and special effects of radiating soul power appeared around the statue.

"What?!" Lu Yan was immediately shocked.

Class monitor He Yan was equally shocked.

A bold idea surfaced in her mind: "This is... the fluctuation of soul power resonance. Could it be that Zuo Ci's Soul Jade has found its destined owner!?"

But the so-called resonance fluctuations soon disappeared.

The fact that both systems chose to temporarily give up is precisely because arguing back and forth is not a solution.

"Why did it have to happen at the same time? What bad luck!" Lü Fengxian sighed, took a deep look at the Zuo Ci statue, and then left on her own, heading towards the classroom of Class 10.

"gone?"

"Did you use an invisibility talisman?"

After climbing the stairs, he found that Song Yunxiang was already gone.

At this moment, He Yan received a message on her communication bracelet. She looked down to open it, then looked up and called out, "Hey, junior brother Lü Fengxian, you don't need to go to the classroom. Just come with me to the training ground later!"

"?"

Seeing the red-haired handsome guy on the stairs looking puzzled, she quickly added, "My name is He Yan, and I'm the class monitor of your Class 10. We don't go to the classroom often; we're mainly at the training ground."

Upon hearing this, Lü Fengxian nodded and went down the stairs.

"When are you leaving?" he asked.

"Are we leaving already?" He Yan asked in return.

"Let's go now!"

……

On the training ground, the Weiyuan-style martial arts enthusiasts, each with the character "学" (learn) on their chest, were practicing their skills in pairs. They were all painted green and distinguished by the color of their lights, one red and the other blue.

Swords and shields clashed on the field, sparks flew, and the atmosphere was exhilarating.

"Lü Fengxian!"

Hearing someone call his name, he looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man and a woman dressed in instructor uniforms. The woman had long, straight black hair, and the man had orange spiky hair. Their clothes were mainly white with black accents.

The trainees are dressed entirely in black, which distinguishes them from the instructors' uniforms.

"Is that Instructor Ou?" Lü Fengxian had excellent eyesight and recognized her from a distance. However, she could tell from her voice that she was somewhat dissatisfied with her. "That makes sense. She hates spoiled brats who get in through connections."

He just smiled and walked over.

Without misunderstandings, where would there be an opportunity to show off?

Besides, there was no misunderstanding; he really was a spoiled brat.

This way, harvesting emotional points becomes much easier; if anything exceeds Instructor Ou's expectations, the emotional points will "plummet."

Thinking of this, Lü Fengxian's smile widened. (Expressing facial expression)

"Instructor Ou, what kind of guidance do you need?" he asked.

Instructor Ou clenched his fists, his body trembling slightly, as if suppressing some emotion. He took a deep breath before slowly saying, "Although the dean said he would exempt you from all tests and make you a full-fledged student directly, I disagree! This matter cannot be taken lightly. If you die on the battlefield without real skills, no one will be held responsible!"

His expression of disgust was very obvious, but there was a hint of worry hidden in his eyes.

Hearing this, Lü Fengxian felt a warmth in her heart. As expected of someone who had served in the military, her dislike for纨绔 (wan ku, a spoiled, arrogant young man) stemmed from her fear that the纨绔 might overestimate his abilities and cause trouble on the battlefield. What a good person she was.

He smiled and gave a cupped-hand salute, saying, "So, Instructor Ou, what are your plans? I'm all ears, and I know you mean well."

"Is he still a spoiled brat?" Instructor Ou began to doubt his own opinion.

After a pause, she continued, "There's no need for complicated tests. I'll find someone to spar with you and let me see your level. In any case, you need to have basic combat skills. You can't have your construct disintegrate in just a few minutes."

"You're joking." Lü Fengxian smiled, her joy stemming from the increased emotional value, but also from the unpleasant feeling of hearing Lao Song's sarcastic remark.

"We can easily meet even the most basic requirements."

He really wanted to burst out laughing, but one should never lose face in public, lest people think he's crazy or something, which is unnecessary.

"Wait, how come this kid is only at the Earth Rank cultivation level?"

Suddenly, Instructor Ou sensed a fluctuation of soul power emanating from the [spoiled brat] in front of her. Only then did she realize that he was not some good-for-nothing spoiled brat at all, but a cunning boy who was pretending to be weak while actually being strong.

She murmured softly, "No wonder the dean canceled all the tests."

"What?" Lü Fengxian feigned confusion.

Actually, he did it on purpose. He put on a show to gain more emotional points. At first, he hid his cultivation level and pretended to be a spoiled young master who was powerless. Then, he released soul power fluctuations unintentionally.

As a result, Instructor Ou couldn't help but be shocked.

"It's nothing, I'll find someone to spar with you right away." Instructor Ou shook his head slightly, his gaze searching around before finally settling on someone not far away, "He Yan!"

"exist!"

He Yan responded loudly, jogging over as her light brown hair swayed in the wind, carrying a delicate fragrance as she stopped beside Instructor Ou. "Please give me your instructions, Instructor!"

"You must spar with Lü Fengxian with all your might, and don't hold back."

"Huh!?" He Yan was taken aback and was about to refuse, "I'm the class monitor, and Junior Brother Lü is a transfer student who just entered the school. Isn't this a bit too much of a bullying?"

Before Instructor Ou could speak, Assistant Instructor Cheng spoke up first, "It's for you to spar, not for you to fight to the death. Just spar for fun, and it'll help you get to know each other better."

At this moment, in Lü Fengxian's consciousness space.

[Triggering a critical decision.]

[1. If you choose to conceal your strength in a sparring match and are defeated to the point of disintegration, you will be rewarded with [Enduring Hardship and Bearing Revenge], which allows you to accumulate rage and unleash a powerful attack that can turn the tide of the battle.]

Before the system could display the second option, Lü Fengxian interrupted, "Stop, stop, stop! Aren't you a lottery system? Why did you select one?"

This system is fully developed and has all kinds of functions. Even the copy function you want can be updated automatically. There's nothing this system can't do!

"Then cancel your selection and send me all the rewards directly."

"No, this violates the system's basic protocol." The chibi-style dragon shook its head, spread its two front paws, and shrugged its shoulders, indicating its helplessness.

"Alright, then tell me about your second option."

[2. Win with overwhelming advantage in the sparring match, show off in front of everyone, earn the system a lot of emotion points, and be rewarded with [Overlord Halberd Technique], which consists of seven forms and twenty-one moves, each form with three variations, making it extremely powerful.]

Upon seeing the reward for the second option, Lü Fengxian chose option 2 without hesitation.

This is the halberd technique that his ancestor Lü Bu learned. However, in his first life, he was too weak to even lift a replica of the Fangtian Halberd, so he had no way to practice it. Now, he can finally fulfill his dream.

The Overlord Halberd Technique was created by Xiang Yu and later learned by Lü Bu.