Chapter 34 Apologies

0.4?!

The moment this number appeared, everyone fell silent.

Many people rubbed their eyes, wondering if they were seeing things. Even An Liya opened her rosy little mouth in surprise.

Gan Fofu couldn't help but pick up the crystal ball and pat it, vaguely suspecting that it was broken.

1 to 0.4, what kind of outrageous conversion ratio was this? A thousand attribute points could only unleash four hundred points of combat power?

To put it simply, even the gatekeeper at the entrance of the Pantheon Academy had a conversion ratio of 1 to 0.8.

Qiao Yu wasn't surprised at all. He had known for a long time that his conversion ratio was low. There was nothing he could do... He now had almost six thousand total attribute points...

Normal high-level individuals only had a little over a thousand at this time, meaning that his attribute points were more than five times that of a normal high-level.

If he had An Liya's conversion ratio, Qiao Yu thought carefully, it could only be described in one sentence.

Invincible below the Saint level, and a one-for-one exchange if a Saint level came.

"Come, test it again!"

Gan Fofu carefully examined the crystal ball, and after confirming that there was no problem, he handed the crystal ball to Qiao Yu again.

Qiao Yu reached out and pressed it, and this time the number displayed on the crystal ball changed as expected—0.44.

Gan Fofu was silent.

Good heavens, it was accurate to two decimal places.

He originally thought that the crystal ball's flames were flickering so violently because another genius with an outrageous conversion ratio had appeared, but he didn't expect it was someone with an outrageously low conversion ratio.

An Liya also sighed softly, turned her gaze away, and returned to her aloof appearance.

With such a low conversion ratio, this Tian'e couldn't possibly be that damned Qiao Yu.

The others' gazes towards Qiao Yu also turned cold and mocking.

Such a low conversion ratio? This kind of person is qualified to stay in the genius class?

"Dean Gan Fofu, how should I improve my conversion ratio?" Qiao Yu asked expectantly.

Improve my ass, with such a garbage conversion ratio, kid, you should just reincarnate and start a new account!

Gan Fofu began to curse in his heart. He even began to wonder how Qiao Yu had advanced to the high level?

"Body cultivator... is your intelligence 0?" Gan Fofu asked quietly.

With such a low conversion ratio, Gan Fofu couldn't think of a second reason other than one of his attribute points being 0.

"No, it's over three hundred." Qiao Yu answered truthfully.

"Over three hundred? That shouldn't be!" Gan Fofu frowned.

Then he remembered Qiang Se telling him that this kid had blasted Qiang Se away with one punch.

You must know that Qiang Se's strength is at the King level! Even if Qiang Se underestimated the enemy, a high-level wanting to blast away a King level would need a conversion ratio of at least one to three, right?

That's not right!

A flash of inspiration struck Gan Fofu's mind!

There was another possibility, and that was that this kid's strength attribute was frighteningly high!

As long as the attribute points were high enough, even a very low conversion ratio could unleash extremely terrifying power.

But this path... wouldn't work.

"Everyone else is dismissed from class."

Gan Fofu's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he grabbed Qiao Yu's shoulder and walked out.

"Hehe, this kid is finished. A conversion ratio of 1 to 0.4, you could grab a dog off the street and it would be higher than that."

"I guess he's going to be expelled by Dean Gan Fofu. How is a piece of trash like that qualified to stay in the genius class?"

"Dean Gan Fofu usually has a slow and unhurried appearance. He's so anxious this time, he must be angered by this kid. We won't see this kid tomorrow."

The classroom was full of discussion, and everyone was speculating about the reason why Gan Fofu suddenly took Qiao Yu away.

Qiao Yu himself was not confident. This old man was a Saint level, and he had no ability to resist in front of him.

Gan Fofu led Qiao Yu to an empty room, then put Qiao Yu down and asked with a solemn expression.

"Tian'e, tell me the truth, are your attribute points very high? Much higher than ordinary high-level individuals?"

Qiao Yu was shocked. Gan Fofu was worthy of being the dean of the Pantheon Academy. He could see his problem?

He hesitated for a while, then nodded slowly.

"That explains it..." With the guess confirmed, Gan Fofu nodded slowly, but then his expression became even more serious.

"Although I don't know why you have so many attribute points, if I'm not mistaken, you want to continuously increase your attribute points to increase your combat power, right?"

"You think it doesn't matter if the conversion ratio is low, as long as the attribute points are high enough."

Qiao Yu was silent for a while, and nodded slowly.

Gan Fofu gave him an extremely terrifying feeling. This old man seemed to be able to see through his secrets.

"Alas, I'm telling you, this path won't work! You must stop continuing to acquire attribute points!"

Gan Fofu shook his head, and before Qiao Yu could open his mouth, he continued to explain.

"Your original conversion ratio shouldn't be low, but the attribute points exceeded the level too much, directly lowering the conversion ratio!"

"0.44 is not the limit. If you continue to increase your attribute points, it's possible for it to drop to 0.34, 0.14, or even 0.01!"

Qiao Yu frowned slightly, took a deep breath, and asked as if he had made up his mind.

"Dean Gan Fofu, if I raise my intelligence and spirit to the same attribute value as my strength, will the conversion ratio still not increase?"

"That's even worse!"

Gan Fofu shook his head without hesitation.

"The reason for your low conversion ratio is not that your physical body and soul are incompatible, but that your physical body... is too weak."

"Me? A weak physical body?" Qiao Yu was stunned. It was the first time in a long time that someone had said his physical body was weak.

"Yes! But the weakness I'm talking about is because you are a human."

"And the physical strength of human beings has its limits. If you raise your attribute points too high, then your physical body will not be able to withstand it and will collapse."

After Gan Fofu finished speaking, he looked at Qiao Yu quietly.

Qiao Yu was silent. He understood what Gan Fofu meant.

It was like a piece of iron also had its forging limit. Once it was over-forged, it would become a piece of scrap iron.

"A conversion ratio of 0.4 can unleash the combat power of a high-level individual, which means that your attribute points are at least three thousand. Three thousand attribute points, even a weaker King level is only that strong, so it's completely enough for you."

"You absolutely can't increase your attribute values anymore, otherwise your body won't be able to withstand it when your level gets too high!" Gan Fofu explained earnestly.

"Dean Gan Fofu, is there no other way?" Qiao Yu asked somewhat unwillingly.

He had always relied on the super strong physical body built up by attribute points to push his way through. If he couldn't increase attribute points, how would he become stronger?

"No! Don't think that you can now rely on high attribute points to dominate your peers. You will encounter bottlenecks when you reach the Emperor level!"

Gan Fofu shook his head.

"Saint levels are generally weapon cultivators or spell cultivators, because body cultivators, who use their bodies as weapons, will have their bodies crushed by the terrifying attribute points once they advance to the Saint level."

"The only Saint level body cultivator I know is a guy named Bai Shiyan. I don't know how he did it. If you can find him, you might be able to get an answer from him."

"However..."

Gan Fofu frowned slightly.

"That Bai Shiyan is elusive, and you will probably have a hard time finding him."