Chaotic Sword Emperor

Chapter 75 – Standard answer!

"Alright, let me answer the first question!" Su Mu raised his voice, deciding to answer both questions at once to prevent Yan Ping from exploiting any loopholes.

Seeing Su Mu so confident, Yan Ping became unsettled. Especially since Su Mu's words made her visibly flustered. She had thought that Su Mu would definitely be unable to answer the first inhuman question.

As long as Su Mu couldn't answer the first question, even if he answered the second, she could still deny it. She didn't expect Su Mu to be so decisive.

"Do I really have to stand outside? I'm a dignified instructor, I absolutely can't do that!"

"No way, he definitely can't answer it!" Yan Ping's heart was filled with uncontrollable panic, but she forcibly suppressed it, staring intently at Su Mu.

"At the same level, within the Fate Palace Realm, the difference in strength between a fifth-grade Fate Palace and a sixth-grade Fate Palace is eighty jin. With each level increase, the strength difference increases by ten jin, with an error margin of no more than ten jin!"

"In the Transcendence Realm, the strength difference is at least three hundred and fifty jin, and with each level increase, the strength difference increases by one hundred and ten jin, with the same error margin of no more than ten jin!"

Hearing Su Mu's words, Yan Ping subconsciously swallowed, and the students were left dumbfounded.

"He really answered it!"

"And in such detail."

"Is he that sure? Is it really true..."

They began to doubt, feeling that controlling the error margin within ten jin seemed unrealistic. In the Fate Palace Realm, it might be plausible, but in the Transcendence Realm, where everyone has over eight thousand jin of strength, a total error margin of twenty jin seemed impossible to maintain so precisely!

Hearing the students' words, Yan Ping quickly calmed down and even gradually regained her confidence. The strength in the Transcendence Realm couldn't possibly be controlled so precisely!

"Who here has a fifth or sixth-grade Fate Palace? Those at the same level, step forward!" She said, looking at Su Mu with a slight smirk. She wouldn't deny his answer but would use facts to prove it. Let's see what Su Mu would say then!

"Instructor, we both broke through to the second level of the Transcendence Realm on the same day. I have a sixth-grade Fate Palace, and he has a fifth-grade Fate Palace!"

Seeing the two stand up, Yan Ping's eyes lit up. What a coincidence? Great, Su Mu, let's see how you get out of this one!

"Go to the strength measurement wall and attack with all your might!" Yan Ping urged, and the two walked towards the wall beside the podium.

The wall was made of special materials combined with formations, capable of precisely measuring strength, specifically designed for students to assess their own abilities.

Seeing the two step up, Su Mu raised an eyebrow. Was it really such a coincidence?

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"Senior, did you plan this?" A flash of insight crossed his mind as he asked the Mad Immortal Emperor, but there was no response, indicating that the Mad Immortal Emperor was likely asleep.

"You go first."

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on the student with the sixth-grade Fate Palace. As he gathered his strength, their hearts grew tense. Although they didn't believe Su Mu's words, if it turned out to be true, Su Mu would be considered a genius!

Knowing such extreme knowledge, what else could he be but a genius?

"Bang!"

As the student struck the wall with all his might, a number appeared on the wall after a moment!

Eight thousand five hundred and fifty jin!

The wall only displayed whole numbers, not individual jin.

Everyone memorized the number, some even hurriedly writing it down, then looked at Su Mu in unison.

"If the fifth-grade Fate Palace student's strength is between eight thousand and eight thousand one hundred jin, he wins!"

"Impossible, it can't be that precise!"

They turned to see the fifth-grade Fate Palace student standing before the wall, their breaths becoming rapid with tension!

Yan Ping's gaze never wavered, her palms already sweaty.

"Bang!"

As the student struck the wall, everyone's hearts leapt to their throats!

The number on the wall fluctuated before settling at eight thousand and ninety jin!

"Hiss!"

Seeing the number, everyone's hair almost stood on end!

"The difference is exactly four hundred and sixty jin, not a jin more or less!"

Everyone except Su Mu had their mouths agape, the scene was simply horrifying!

How could the strength difference be calculated so precisely!

"He... he really got it right!"

"How is this possible!"

"Oh my god, who is he? He can even calculate such differences!"

"This is terrifying!"

Everyone was in a state of shock, including Yan Ping, but the next moment she felt a chill. Su Mu's answer was correct, which meant she had lost!

"Instructor Yan, my answer was correct, wasn't it?" Su Mu spoke up before anyone could recover, giving Yan Ping no time to think of any tricks.

Everyone swallowed hard, Yan Ping's face darkened. With so many eyes on her, she had no way to deny it.

"Now, let's move on to the second question's answer!"

"To save everyone's time, I won't talk about the Fate Palace Realm, let's use them as proof."

No one objected, finding another fifth and sixth-grade Fate Palace student at the same level was too difficult.

"In the Transcendence Realm, a sixth-grade Fate Palace cultivates for one hour, while a fifth-grade Fate Palace needs five and a half hours to catch up. With each level increase, an additional one and a half hours is needed, with an error margin of no more than fifteen minutes!"

"You, how long did it take you to break through from the premonition to success?" Seizing the moment when the two were still in a daze, Su Mu asked directly.

"I, I broke through just yesterday, it took about eight hours."

"And you?"

"I trained with him, but strictly speaking, he started nearly seven hours earlier!" The student recalled.

Everyone calculated in their minds, then looked up in astonishment.

"He got it right again!"

"It really was a seven-hour difference, with an error margin within fifteen minutes!"

"This is terrifying, absolutely terrifying!"

"How does he know this?"

Everyone stared at Su Mu in awe, as if looking at a deity!

Accurately stating the strength and cultivation speed differences between Fate Palaces, what else could he be but a god!

Yan Ping's face turned pale, sitting down in despair.

"I lost, I actually lost."

She had lost to a new student, not only losing face but also her career as an instructor!

Today, she would not only lose face but also have everyone question her teaching abilities!

"Instructor Yan, you lost!" Su Mu didn't give her a chance to breathe, speaking immediately, "You need to fulfill your promise!"

His words struck Yan Ping like thunder, making her look at Su Mu with a gradually twisted expression. Su Mu, show some mercy!

Seeing Yan Ping's expression, Su Mu's face grew cold. Was she threatening him?

"Instructor Yan, don't forget your words. If you dare to break your promise, you should resign voluntarily!"

"Do you want to take a trip to the Deputy House Master?"

Yan Ping's body trembled, her twisted expression vanishing, replaced by fear. She couldn't lose her job; without it, she couldn't survive in the empire!

"I've taught for many years and never broken my word!" She gritted her teeth and stood up. With Su Mu pressing her, she had no choice but to comply!

She might not fear Su Mu, but she couldn't ignore the fifth division dean!

"Su Mu, I apologize to you!"

Seeing Yan Ping bow her noble head for the first time, all the students were in disbelief. The old witch had really lost?

"Instructor Yan, you should go stand outside." Su Mu continued, making Yan Ping's face turn livid, but she had to comply, gritting her teeth as she turned to leave.

"By the way, how long is a class?"

"Usually half an hour."

"Then there's still time, not even fifteen minutes have passed."

Yan Ping's body stiffened upon hearing this. Was he going to make her stand outside for fifteen minutes?

Fifteen minutes might not sound long, but for her, it would feel like an eternity. How many people would see her? She would become the laughingstock of the Martial House!

"Su Mu, just you wait!" She roared internally, gritting her teeth as she walked out the door, only to run into a familiar face!

"Instructor Yan? Aren't you teaching?"