*Different types of currencies are starting to be mentioned so Iâll write them out from now on. The ones that have been mentioned so far are, âEarth dollarsâ and âChinese dollarsâ.
*A ping is 3.3 sq meters
Volume 1 Chapter 9: The Rights of a Fighter (part 1)
âYan Luo is right!â Jiang Nian looked at Luo Feng and said earnestly, âLuo Feng, you improve at a very fast speed. In our Zhi-An regionâs Dojo of Limits, you are probably the quickest learner as of now. You entered my Dojo of Limits at the age of 16. Now youâre 18 and you have already reached the boundary of a fighter. If you go to college and waste your energy there, waste four of your years there, then that would truly be a crime!â
âYou must know that you improve the quickest from age 16 to age 30. The older you get, the harder it getsâ Jiang Nian said seriously.
The four years of college are indeed the easiest period for a fighter to train himself.
Wasting these four years to study, from a fighterâs point of view, is indeed a big sin.
âUhâŚ..â Luo Feng was a bit stunned.
God, looks like my exam failure wasnât so bad after all.
âLuo Feng, when you officially become a fighter, how about you join my Dojo of Limits?â Jiang Nian smiled, âas long as you become a fighter for my dojo, Iâll arrange a special private villa just for you. Of course, you canât sell it. Youâll also have a salary of at least twenty thousand Chinese dollars per monthâ
âA private villa just for me? A starting salary of twenty thousand Chinese dollars?â Luo Feng took a breath.
Twenty thousand wasnât much, but a private villa was way too extravagant.
As of now, China has only six human headquarters in total. In other words, six major cities. Land is extremely valuable and precious, so a villa would have an extremely high tax imposed on it. One ping in a regular home would cost tens to hundreds of thousands. This led to many people living in cheap rental homes.
Regular homes are already so expensive. A ping in a villa or mansion would costs a couple hundred thousand Chinese dollars.
And private villas, as of now, are all restricted by countries. You canât just live in them with money alone. You must have money, power, and a special position to be able to live in one. Considering the gigantic tax, one ping in private villa would cost millions.
âA small private villa would be around 300 ping, which is easily 200 to 300 millionâ Luo Feng held his breath, âEven though Iâm not allowed to sell it, but for a family to live in that private villa would make being born on this world worth itâ
Two or three billion, so what?
Zhang Hao Baiâs father, a tycoon, probably would never be able to live in a private villa like this.
âLuo Feng, my dojoâs privilegeâs arenât too different from the countryâs special forcesâ Jiang Nian laughed, âThe special forcesâ fighters have a decent salary and special homes. The only thing they have that we donât is a âKilling Licenseâ, which allows them to kill any regular person if the situation calls for it. Of course, they arenât allowed to just randomly kill people, for they still have report the situation to the higher upsâ
ââKilling Licenseâ?â Luo Feng heard of it before, that the special forcesâ fighters have the right to kill someone.
âHowever, our dojo also has special rights. If any regular person messes with you, you can report it to the dojo. After the dojoâs investigators confirm the situation, theyâll go through the Jiang-Nan security department and immediately bring that person awayâ Jiang Nian laughed, âIf you join our dojo, youâll have money, position, everything! You can chase towards the limits of humanity all you want! The dojo of limits!â
Jiang Nian pointed to Yan Luo beside him: âThis is my disciple Yan Luo, who just recently killed a monster and earned nearly a hundred million earth dollars for it. If you convert it, then thatâll be around three hundred million Chinese dollars. If you work hard, with your talent, Iâm sure reaching his level is not impossibleâ
Luo Feng was dumbfounded.
My goshâŚ..
Just by killing one monster would net you so much money? Just what level of a monster did he kill?
âLuo Feng, keep working hard. Youâre truly talented, so donât disappointâ Jiang Nian smiled and patted Luo Fengâs shoulder.
âKiddo, no matter what, donât relax, for I believe that you have a chance to become a Warrior-level fighter. At that time, money, position, beauties. Youâll have everything!â Yan Luo laughed a bit, âAt that time, Iâll be glad to go hunt some monsters with you. HahaâŚ..â After saying that, the two fighters Jiang Nian and Yan Luo laughed as they left.
Luo Feng was standing in the training hall, his thoughts in a mess.
No matter if it was instructor âJiang Nianâ or the mysterious red haired youth âYan Luoâ, Luo Feng could feel some sort of recklessness in their laughs and talks. Some sort of wildness!
âRecklessness, wildness?â a smile started to emerge on Luo Fengâs face, âYea, men should be reckless on this world and create their own path! The strongest fighter on earth said before, a soldier who doesnât want to become a general is not a good soldier. A fighter who doesnât want to become the best fighter, doesnât have the heart of a fighterâ
âWhatâs the point of living your life with your hands and feet tied?â
âYou should create a sky shaking, earth shattering way for yourself!â
18 years old is when the value of your life starts to stabilize. After meeting instructor âJiang Nianâ and the mysterious fighter âYan Luoâ, Luo Fengâs thoughts completely changed.
âIâll do it!â
âThe strongest fighter, âHongâ, the second strongest âThunder Lordâ, created the Dojo of Limits and the Thunder Dojo, respectively. Even the five great countries have to treat them as equals. If they can do itâŚâŚ then couldnât a third person do it too?â Luo Feng smiled as he walked out the training hall.
Boys have dreams, so go chase them!
Youth is your capital!
Youth represents the infinite possibilities that the future holds! Everything depends on your own hard work, FIGHT!
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June 28th, noon, bright sky.
Luo Feng and Wei Wen were walking towards the third high school. Today is graduation day where they receive their graduation diplomas and acceptance application forms.
âFeng, are you sure you can pass the âProspective Fighterâ exam?â Wei Wen couldnât help but to exclaim.
âYep, on July 1st, Iâll go to Yang Zhou cityâs dojo of limits headquartersââLimit Hallďźto take my examâ Luo Feng smiledă
In front of them was school.
Luo Feng looked at the school yard ahead of him and saw a bunch of students. As he looked, he felt like his attitude has changed: âHm? I used to think of myself as one of them. But now, I feel like weâre in two different worlds. They will go to college, work hard in their job, and have a familyâ
âBut my path is different from theirsâ Luo Feng and Wei Wen entered the school and split up to their respective classes.
Walking in the school hallway.
âBrotherâ
âLuo Feng brotherâ A few other senior students warmly greeted Luo Feng.
âI heard that when Luo Feng was taking his high school exam, he fainted in the exam roomâ
âThatâs too bad, fainting in the exam roomâ A bunch of people looking at Luo Feng from afar were discussing in a quiet voice.
Luo Fengâs fitness level has already reached the level of a fighter. His excellent hearing allowed him to hear every word of the studentsâ discussions.
Senior (5) class is Luo Fengâs class.
âLuo Fengâs hereâ
âBrother Luoâ There were quite a few students already there and they all warmly gave their greetings.
Luo Feng laughed and nodded.
Most of these old students have a decent relationship with Luo Feng, but some of them dislike Luo Feng. They act warm, but there are still some old students in a corner quietly discussing: âLuo Fengâs grades were so good, and heâs an elite member. Who couldâve thought that such a thing would happen; fainting in the exam hall. Such bad luckâ
âThis is life, who can you blame?â
In the past, Luo Feng was the classâs most favored person.
Good grades and skilled in martial arts. Now that such a thing has happened to this genius, many of the ordinary students will have a moment of happiness! Even though they are in a decent relationship with Luo Feng, humans feel happy when they see someone who was so brilliant in the past fall down. ThinkingââEven you have these kinds of daysďź
âHanding out diplomas, handing out diplomas. And acceptance application forms. Everyone come get themâ The three class officers held the diplomas and application forms and walked towards the podium.
âWang Yinâ
âLiu Xia Longâ
The officers yelled everyoneâs names one by one and handed out the diplomas and application forms.
âLuo Feng!â Following this sound, the entire classroom became silent. Virtually everyoneâs gazes landed upon Luo Feng.
Everyone knew that Luo Feng fainted in his exams.
All you need to know to find Luo Fengâs grades is his ID and examination certificate, which arenât a secret. Students have checked his grades long ago and knew that he missed the dividing line by four points.
âLuo Fengâ Class Officer Qu Lin handed the diploma and acceptance form to him.
âFeng, Feng, letâs goâ Wei Wen was standing in front of the class entrance.
âWait for meâ Luo Feng easily rolled up the acceptance form and threw it into the trash.
The originally loud class immediately quieted down!
Every student in the class froze. This is the acceptance form you fill in after exams! Who would dare throw that away?
At this time, a âMa Que Banâ girl yelled out of shock: âLuo Feng, how could you throw that away? You arenât going to fill in your acceptance form?â
âHow could Luo Feng become a specialist. I guess heâs going to redo a year and take the exam again next yearâ Discussions and debates immediately fired up.
Wei Wen, who was standing at the entrance, glared: âBecome a specialist? Redo? You guys can figure this out, Feng is going to take the âProspective Fighterâ exam, why take some bullshit specialist class or even redo?â
âDonât say so much, letâs goâ
Luo Feng pulled Wei Wen and left with him.
The students all said at once, What? Prospective Fighter exam?
âLuo Fengâs going to take the Prospective Fighter exam? For real? He isnât that good is heâ
âI guess that Wei Wen was just bluffing. Luo Feng just became an elite member last year, how could he take the Prospective Fighter exam this year?
Subconsciously, none of the students were willing to believe that Luo Feng has achieved the fitness level of a fighter.