Chapter 7: To Overcome the Weaknesses of Saitama’s Physique!
Wusheng Academy! (Martial Saint Academy)
That was the name of the school that accepted Fang Ye.
Despite the grand-sounding name, it was actually just a third-rate private university.
Even the name was copied from the prestigious “Martial God Academy.”
Staring at the admission letter from Wusheng Academy, Fang Ye fell into deep thought.
For the current Fang Ye, attending university didn’t seem all that important.
He had the strongest Saitama physique. With just three years of training, he could become invincible in the world.
However…
Saitama did have some weaknesses.
For example, he couldn’t fly!
Although Saitama could jump from the moon back to Earth with one leap, that was just due to his incredible explosive strength, which created an insane jumping ability—it wasn’t actual flight.
Additionally, Saitama couldn’t breathe in outer space…
What if, one day, Fang Ye accidentally got stuck in a vacuum-like environment? What would he do then?
Fang Ye realized…
He needed to make up for these shortcomings.
It would be best to obtain flight abilities or perhaps teleportation powers from one of the restricted zones!
Therefore…
Fang Ye decided that he *would* go to university!
Because most of the world’s restricted zones were classified by the government.
There was no way to find any information about them online.
It was all censored!
Only in university would he be eligible to access this classified information.
If Fang Ye wanted to know what was inside these restricted zones, he had to go to university!
Also, some restricted zones were guarded by the military, with only university students allowed entry.
Fang Ye knew that the government did all this to keep these powerful individuals under close watch.
‘In this world, private universities are generally expensive… Even though Wusheng Academy is a trash, third-rate school, the tuition fees are still at least 50,000 to 60,000 yuan per year!’
Thinking of this, Fang Ye frowned.
The savings left behind by his parents were almost all gone over the years.
Right now, he had only a few thousand yuan to his name.
That wasn’t even enough to pay for one semester’s tuition.
The problem facing Fang Ye now was money!
And the university term was starting in just two months.
For a high school student to come up with that kind of money in two months was clearly no easy task.
Fang Ye, being a transmigrator, had several ideas in his mind to make money.
However, all the methods he thought of were time-consuming and labor-intensive, which would interfere with his daily training.
So, Fang Ye thought of the easiest way to raise money—sell the house he was currently living in!
It was just a house, after all.
Selling it wouldn’t be a big deal!
Once Fang Ye became the strongest, he could have as many houses as he wanted!
With this thought, Fang Ye made up his mind.
The next day.
At 8 a.m., Fang Ye found a real estate agent and put his house up for sale at a price lower than the market value.
His only requirement was that the buyer had to pay in full.
If the buyer took out a loan, he’d have to wait for the bank’s approval, which would take too long—Fang Ye didn’t have that much time.
Two weeks later, he sold the house for 950,000 yuan.
That money was more than enough to get him through university…
…
In the blink of an eye.
Two months passed.
It was once again the time of year for new student admissions!
In front of Wusheng Academy’s gates, a steady stream of students came and went. As they passed the entrance, many would glance up at the sign that read “Wusheng.”
At that moment.
A young man with a travel bag on his back stood before the gates, staring at the school’s sign in a daze.
That young man, of course, was Fang Ye.
Compared to two months ago, Fang Ye looked quite different.
The biggest change was in his physique and appearance.
His body was now filled with muscle, though not the bulky kind—instead, it was perfectly proportioned. In fact, with clothes on, he even looked a bit slim.
His face had also lost some of its boyishness and become more refined.
Additionally, Fang Ye’s hair didn’t seem as thick as it once was…
Another notable change was the depth and sharpness in Fang Ye’s eyes, filled with the confidence of a strong person.
This confidence, of course, came from Saitama’s physique.
After two months of training, Fang Ye’s four basic attributes, excluding mental strength, had all surpassed 200.
That was twenty times the strength of a normal human!!
In terms of power, Fang Ye could barely be called an “expert.”
“Didn’t they say that third-rate universities wouldn’t have many students? Why are there so many new students signing up?”
Seeing the crowd of students at the gates, Fang Ye was puzzled.
“Hello, are you here for registration?”
A plain-looking but lively girl approached him.
Seeing Fang Ye nod, the girl smiled and said, “Hi, junior! I’m a second-year senior. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.”
With the help of this senior, Fang Ye smoothly completed the registration process.
“All done with registration, junior! Let me take you to your dorm.”
“Thank you, senior.”
“No need to be so polite.”
…
As they walked toward the dorms, Fang Ye curiously asked, “Senior, there are quite a lot of new students at our school this year!”
The senior explained, “That’s because even though many people fail to bond with a hero, they don’t want to resign themselves to being ordinary for the rest of their lives. So they come to our school, hoping to try their luck in other restricted zones.”
“What? Even those who fail to bond with a hero can enter other restricted zones?” Fang Ye asked in surprise.
“Of course! It’s just that those who fail to bond with a hero lack their powers, making the restricted zones even more dangerous for them.”
At this, the senior smiled and asked, “Did your high school teachers tell you that if you fail to bond, you’ll be an ordinary person for life?”
Fang Ye nodded.
The senior laughed, “They only say that to put pressure on you… But they’re not entirely wrong, because without a hero’s abilities, ordinary people are more likely to fail in the restricted zones—and might even lose their lives.”
As she spoke, the senior’s expression turned somewhat melancholic.
Clearly, she was one of those who refused to accept an ordinary fate and came to Wusheng Academy in hopes of changing her destiny…
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