Chapter 80: We're All Adults Here

Chu Jun arrived with Captain Wang and Cheng Huai, taking Lu Wuhai away.

Regarding Zhang Hua’s death, both Cheng Huai and Captain Wang stated that he would be credited with a major merit.

Jiang Changkong, along with his teacher and the two senior female students, returned to the school.

The remaining matters were left to the law enforcement bureau and the military.

As for Jiang Changkong’s other identity, no one openly pursued an investigation.

Behind the scenes, neither the law enforcement bureau nor the military would give up.

Jiang Changkong didn’t care; he was certain no one could trace it back to him.

However, as soon as Jiang Changkong entered the school, Vice Principal Chen Hua called him into his office.

“Changkong, hasn’t our school been quite generous to you?”

Chen Hua’s expression was serious, with a hint of dissatisfaction.

“Of course, it has been generous, Vice Principal. Are you blaming me for killing Zhang Hua?” Jiang Changkong frowned.

“Zhang Hua, that criminal, has already been expelled from the school.”

Chen Hua waved his hand. “I’m talking about you. The Iron Shirt you provided seems off.”

“What’s off about it?” Jiang Changkong asked, feigning confusion.

Of course, it was off. This martial art was suitable for me to cultivate.

For others, it would be just ordinary. How could it not be off?

“Several teachers and I carefully analyzed the Iron Shirt’s cultivation method and found that what it cultivates cannot withstand weapons of the same level.”

Chen Hua said gravely. If it couldn’t withstand weapons of the same level, naturally, it couldn’t withstand Star Demons of the same level either.

“How could that be? That’s not right… Oh, I remember now.”

Jiang Changkong slapped his forehead. “Vice Principal, I’m truly sorry. There’s another line in the manual: ‘Only those of the Jiang family bloodline can unleash its full power.'”

Chen Hua: “…”

There’s such a line?

Why didn’t you say so earlier?

He was aware that some special martial arts required specific bloodlines to cultivate.

But Jiang Changkong hadn’t mentioned it when selling the technique.

“You’re not lying to me?” Chen Hua frowned.

“How would I dare deceive you, Vice Principal? If you don’t believe me, why not test it?”

Jiang Changkong said solemnly. With the Hidden Star Ring, he was suppressing his strength, only releasing a wisp of Star Power to circulate the Bronze Skin Iron Bone Technique.

Chen Hua couldn’t see his true strength and could test him as he pleased.

“No need for such trouble. If you forcibly alter the cultivation route, you could still deceive me.”

Chen Hua smiled. “I have something better. Take a look at this.”

As he spoke, he took out a palm-sized device with a red dot on it.

Jiang Changkong scoffed but was curious about the device. “What is this?”

“A body scanner. It can scan your meridians and bones in their entirety.”

Chen Hua said seriously. “Sit still. I’ll simulate your cultivation route on the computer to see if it suits you.”

Jiang Changkong quickly sat upright, watching as the red dot of the device swept over his body. Suddenly, he felt a bit nervous.

This thing shouldn’t be able to scan his Star Sea, right?

His Star Sea contained four types of Star Power.

“Huh, it really does perfectly match your body.”

Chen Hua exclaimed in surprise. “Could it be that only someone of the Jiang family bloodline can master it?”

But the Jiang family ancestors were all ordinary people. How could they have developed a martial art that required a specific bloodline to cultivate?

Could it be that the Jiang family ancestors once produced someone extraordinary? Chen Hua couldn’t figure it out.

Jiang Changkong stood up and glanced at the computer screen, which displayed a virtual figure simulating the cultivation route of the Bronze Skin Iron Bone Technique.

As long as it didn’t scan his Star Power, he was relieved. “If there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”

Chen Hua grabbed him, his old face slightly flushed. “How about… you return some Star Stones to the school?”

“Principal, we’re all adults now. Farewell!”

Jiang Changkong broke free from the tugging and strode away quickly.

There was no way he’d return it. It was a straightforward trade: Star Stones for martial arts skills.

A fair and just transaction—it wasn’t as if he had swindled anyone.

Returning to his small room, which had a private bathroom, Jiang Changkong took a shower.

Ji Ziling and Ying Yanxue had also gone to sleep, as they hadn’t slept well these past few days.

Jiang Changkong slept until evening, when he was awakened by his two senior sisters. Cheng Huai had invited them to dinner.

This incident could be considered an immense achievement. Jiang Changkong had obtained the criminal evidence, earning him the top merit.

Cheng Huai, Captain Wang, and the others would also share in the credit.

Of course, Tang Ruoxi was present as well. She had lent Jiang Changkong the Starlight Monitoring Instrument, which also counted as a contribution.

Zhou Wen was no exception—it was thanks to her surveillance that Lu Wuhai hadn’t escaped.

Tonight’s dinner was to finalize the merits, allowing Cheng Huai and Captain Wang to report them accordingly.

Incidentally, they would also discuss the future of the Martial City.

After three rounds of drinks, Cheng Huai set down his chopsticks and smiled. “From now on, this Martial City will be jointly governed by all of you.”

“Thank you, Commander Cheng,” Chen Hua said with a smile.

“We will certainly uphold justice and abide by the law in the future,” Shen Jiangxing quickly added.

“By the way, the Xingyi Hotel is now ownerless. I think Commander Cheng would be quite suitable for it,” Liang Zhe remarked with a smile.

Cheng Huai smiled without responding.

Jiang Changkong remained silent. With the four big shots gone, these people were already starting to divide the assets.

As for the families of the four big shots? Not a single one would escape. Anyone suspected would be arrested.

“Regarding the Martial City, the school will reserve a plot of land for Changkong,” Chen Hua said with a smile. “Pick any spot you like. Whatever you want to do, the school will support you.”

“Thank you, Principal, but I’m not cut out for business,” Jiang Changkong replied.

“Do whatever you want. It’s free, after all,” Ji Ziling tugged at his sleeve. “How could you possibly lose out?”

Jiang Changkong smiled and said nothing more.

Almost everyone present had gained some benefit. If he didn’t take his share, it would seem as though he refused to integrate into this new circle.

“By the way, regarding the competition for the Starlight Meteorite Iron, I think we should just drop it. The people involved have all been dealt with. This time, it should go to the Martial Arts School and let the school fight for it themselves,” Cheng Huai added.

“It must go to the Martial Arts School. Such a treasure is perfectly suited for the school,” Shen Jiangxing and the others quickly agreed.

“Changkong’s contribution is significant. A single plot of land seems insufficient. How about this: you take on a position in the military as an external consultant. The Ten-Thousand Commander has already agreed. From now on, you can come and go freely in the military, officially counted as a member. You won’t have to perform duties, but you’ll have the authority to mobilize a ten-person squad, including the Hundred Commander.”

“Congratulations! An external consultant—that’s not something just anyone can get,” the group exclaimed enviously.

“Thank you, Commander Cheng,” Jiang Changkong raised his glass in gratitude.

“By the way, Tang Ruoxi from Kexiang, the Martial City will also allocate you a plot of land for a small business.”

“And Ying Yanxue and Ji Ziling—both are talented individuals. They’ll each get a plot too.”

“The Jinda Company also needs someone to take over. Why don’t we all manage it together, each holding some shares?” Shen Jiangxing suggested.

“I’ll pass on the management. I’m not cut out for it. I’ll leave it to you,” Cheng Huai said.

“We’re not suited for it either. We’ll trouble you with it, Brother Shen,” Chu Jun clasped his hands in acknowledgment.

“Since you all think so highly of me, I won’t say much. We’ll distribute dividends every year from now on,” Shen Jiangxing said with a smile.

And so, the group ate and drank, dividing up all the assets of the four big shots.

Jiang Changkong obtained a plot of land in the martial market and was appointed as an external honorary consultant in the military, with authority equivalent to that of a squad leader, allowing him to mobilize only ten men. However, he was not required to perform duties within the military.

In addition to these benefits, he also received monthly cultivation resources and could access some information about Star Demons from the military.

He was now considered an official member of the federation.

Given his strength, the position of squad leader was beneath his abilities, but this was a special case, not a job assigned by the school.

Moreover, his authority to mobilize ten men included even company commanders, making his influence greater than that of a company commander.

Military laws did not apply to him, and if anyone wanted his assistance, they had to offer benefits in return.

This position also did not require him to claim credit for achievements, essentially making it a free gain.

Aside from these, he also received dividends from the Jin Da Company. Although the number of shareholders was large and the share was small, he was still considered a shareholder.

Although he would have preferred to exchange these dividends for Star Stones, judging by their attitude, they would not agree, so he simply refrained from bringing it up.

The meal lasted until late at night before everyone dispersed and returned home to sleep.