Chapter 25 I haven't even started exerting my strength yet

Wu Li was shocked.

Although he knew Chen Shu's contract spirit was the golden slime, no one had ever seen it.

Moreover, according to intelligence, Chen Shu's contract spirit had no combat power?

His Black Viper's eyes widened, blood gushing from its mouth, looking as if it was about to die. Its internal organs were likely crushed.

Although it was a Level Four contract spirit, its advantages were speed and venom.

Being pinned down by a two-meter-tall sphere, with a terrifying weight of five hundred pounds, anyone would buckle.

After several upgrades and the enhancement from the Strength Potion,

The golden slime had gained a certain combat ability. Coupled with its Gigantic form, most Level Four contract spirits were no match for it.

Damn it, you have no honor, sneak attacking me. Big Wind Novel

Chen Shu was very angry. He was always the one sneaking up on others, how could he endure such indignity?

Squash this thing for me.

Goo-gloo! Goo-gloo! The golden slime bounced in place,

The Black Viper felt like it was being pressed by a giant counterweight, unable to even flip over, only letting out painful hisses.

What the heck, so fierce.

Wu Li, as the owner of the Black Viper, could naturally sense its condition.

If he didn't recall it soon, it would truly die.

A Beastmaster losing their contract spirit would be a devastating blow.

Recall.

Wu Li recalled the Black Viper, turned, and prepared to sneak away.

It really is a contract spirit. Chen Shu reacted instantly.

If it were a normal animal, it wouldn't have such obvious aggression.

He had been constantly observing his surroundings.

As soon as Wu Li's attempt to escape began, Chen Shu noticed it.

Use Charge skill! Chen Shu grinned.

Although his thought process was different from ordinary people, thinking he was stupid would be a true idiotic mistake.

Goo-gloo! Goo-gloo!

The golden slime bounced slightly, then its large eyes widened, its body trembling violently, like an arrow loosed from a bow.

Wu Li felt a gust of wind coming from behind him.

He couldn't help but look back, only to see a yellow blur before his body flew several meters away.

Clang!

Wu Li's body slammed into a tree, looking rather pathetic.

Chen Shu recalled his slime and walked over to Wu Li.

Based on the contract spirit's combat power, it was enough to easily kill a human, but Chen Shu held back.

If he were investigated by the Spirit Suppression Bureau, he would also be in trouble and face imprisonment.

Who are you? Chen Shu bent down and looked at Wu Li.

At this moment, Wu Li remained silent, only groaning in pain.

Huh?! I've seen you, so Zheng Nan sent you! Chen Shu suddenly said.

How did you know?! Wu Li blurted out, instantly realizing his mistake, but it was too late.

Just a bluff, get lost.

Chen Shu ignored Wu Li and rode his bicycle home.

Wu Li painfully got up and stumbled away.

Now, his injuries would likely keep him in the hospital for some time.

It seems I didn't raise you in vain, good.

Back home, Chen Shu kept stroking the golden slime, satisfaction in his eyes.

Although today's victory over the Black Viper was mainly due to catching it off guard, before the viper could react, the slime sat on it and subdued it.

On the other hand, it also showcased the slime's strength.

The Level Three slime was already close to seventy centimeters. When Gigantic, its body would grow to nearly three meters.

Coupled with its terrifying weight, if it managed to sit on someone, they would be in grave danger.

Just wait until you become a Level Four contract spirit, I have the medicine ready.

Chen Shu's system space stored twenty-six bottles of Mid-grade Strength Potions. Once consumed, it would be another significant boost.

The next day arrived quickly.

Chen Shu, as usual, went to school.

Why do I feel so strange?

Chen Shu looked at the others, seeing that everyone was looking at him strangely, as if examining something.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom, all his classmates turned their gazes toward him.

Damn it, what's going on? Why are they looking at me like that?

Chen Shu crossed his arms, warily eyeing everyone.

Chen Pi, could it really be you?

Class monitor Wang Meng suddenly took out his phone and showed him a picture.

It showed a person squatting in a toilet stall, the dim light and yellow clothing appearing very harmonious, with an alpaca printed on it.

It's me, what's wrong?

Chen Shu was wearing the same yellow shirt today, with a lifelike alpaca on it.

Damn, you're famous now, Nanjiang City Public Toilet Alchemist! Wang Meng said.

Chen Shu took the phone and saw the witty comments and the number of shares.

Is this the legendary epic potion?

Art comes from life.

The prank was well executed, just a bit messy.

Holy crap, did it really go viral?

He had casually refined a potion, and unexpectedly, the whole city knew about it.

Brother Pi, you weren't really using something from the toilet to refine medicine, were you?

Can that stuff be used as medicine now?

Everyone was stunned, filled with curiosity.

I was really refining medicine.

Chen Shu's mouth twitched. It seemed he couldn't explain it clearly anymore.

I was refining medicine, not mixing fertilizer, why would I use that stuff?

Ring-ring-ring!

Soon, it was time for class, and the classroom's discussions came to an abrupt halt.

Fang Ke, wearing black-rimmed glasses, walked in, looking at Chen Shu with a peculiar gaze.

He had also heard about the legend of the Public Toilet Alchemist.

In fact, when he saw the photo, he had suspected it was Chen Shu.

This guy was capable of doing anything. Any abnormal thing he did would appear incredibly normal.

Alright, everyone, let's not discuss other matters.

Fang Ke coughed and became serious.

The college entrance examination is over, and the third-year students can let loose a bit, but you cannot.

The final exams are approaching, and I'll reveal some news: whether you can enter the third-year special training class will depend crucially on your performance in this final exam.

Upon hearing this, the entire class erupted in discussion.

As students in the Beast Taming class, they were all aware of the third-year special training class.

To cultivate outstanding students and impact top universities in China, schools would establish these special training classes.

As long as one could enter, their Beast Taming abilities would greatly improve, and the resources consumed would largely be covered by the school.

This was something that social Beast Tamers envied immensely.

For students in the Beast Taming class, the special training class was like a small dragon gate. Crossing it would ensure excellent results in the college entrance examination.

Teacher, didn't the special training class usually start in the second semester of the third year? Wang Meng asked.

Our school's results in this year's college entrance examination were very unsatisfactory. We might even fall out of the top three in the city.

Fang Ke sighed. Once a school's performance declines, the Ministry of Education will correspondingly reduce its teaching resources.

Just the monthly Beast Taming Orbs are a significant expense, and the school simply cannot afford it on its own.

To salvage our performance, the school has decided to establish the special training class early. Fang Ke's gaze fell upon the top students in the class.

The results of this final exam will be a crucial indicator of whether you can enter the special training class.

Whether it was Xia Bing or Wang Meng, their spirits were lifted, and their eyes were filled with fighting spirit.

The third-year special training class only recruits twenty students, meaning the top twenty in the grade.

Currently, only Xia Bing's grades were sufficient to enter; the others were still somewhat struggling.

Don't worry, teacher, we will work hard. Chen Shu shouted with determination.

It was rare for Chen Shu to have such ambition. It's alright, the results don't matter, as long as you've worked hard.

Chen Shu:

With those words, I haven't even started exerting myself yet, and it feels like the outcome is already decided?