I Have A City In An Alternate World



Time flowed like water, and in the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.

During this period of time, Tang Zhen was very quiet, just like an ordinary student.

As for the guy who tried to assassinate Tang Zhen, he knelt in front of the dormitory door and begged for forgiveness after being beaten up for ten days.

If this continued, he would definitely be beaten to death.

There were many onlookers at the time, but the senior student couldn't care less. How could his face be more important than his life?

His entire body was wrapped in bandages. He knelt on the ground and begged for forgiveness.

Under the focus of countless gazes, Tang Zhen stared at the old student and indifferently said,"get lost!"

The senior student felt as if he had been granted Amnesty. He quickly nodded his head in thanks, and then left with the help of his classmates.

Although he was covered in injuries, he was all smiles, as if he had escaped from the sea of suffering.

After this incident, Tang Zhen's reputation soared. Ordinary senior students did not dare to provoke him at all.

He had defeated a group of senior students and didn't even give face to the instructors. The speed at which his strength had increased was even faster.

Such an extraordinary figure would definitely have great achievements in the future, so it was not worth it to make an enemy of him.

The various leaders of the veteran student organizations all kept a respectful distance from Tang Zhen to avoid any conflicts that might occur after coming into contact with him.

As for those new students, they currently felt some regret for not getting closer to Tang Zhen back then.

If he took the initiative to contact her now, it was inevitable that he would be suspected of currying favor with her, and it was very likely that he would be looked down upon.

In addition, due to Tang Zhen, the treatment of this batch of newcomers was much better. The senior students did not dare to easily bully the newcomers, lest Tang Zhen was implicated.

The investigation of the assassination seemed to have been temporarily ended, but in fact, it had been moved from the surface to the underground.

The order in the Academy was restored to normal. The unlucky fellows who had died in the assassination incident had become history, and few people would remember them.

This situation had occurred because a law cultivator had secretly wiped the memory of the assassination.

Everything was happening in the dream, and the whole process was silent.

It was not a good thing for a God's clone to be assassinated by an evil god. It would definitely have a serious impact on the students.

So as the Academy's side, they had to think of a way to remedy this.

When he was erasing his memory, Tang Zhen was watching the other party's clumsy performance the entire time. That law cultivator didn't notice anything unusual at all.

Although the technique was clumsy, it was more than enough to erase a student's memory.

Forgetting the fear and pain from yesterday, everything in the Academy returned to normal.

The area that was affected by the explosion was still the forbidden area in the students 'memories, but it had nothing to do with the assassination.

Everyone had forgotten what had happened back then. Even if the explosion zone was mentioned by chance, the instructor would tell a well-made story.

An instructor became the scapegoat. Because of a certain crazy experiment, he created a forbidden zone.

The students whose memories had been erased believed it and would usually deliberately avoid the explosion area, completely forgetting that their former classmate had died there.

Tang Zhen's faculty had just undergone an examination, and he had easily passed it with an outstanding result.

Everything was normal. However, the thing that Tang Zhen was waiting for did not appear.

After the failed assassination attempt in the provincial capital, the enemy did not take any further action. It was as if they had forgotten about Tang Zhen.

Tang Zhen was clearly aware that the enemy was only waiting for an opportunity and had not given up on the operation.

The God King's clone was afraid of Tang Zhen's main body. The descenders could similarly pose a threat to him. No matter which one of them was, they were all mortal enemies.

However, his main body was too powerful. Furthermore, he was in the void. The Godking clone was helpless against him.

Fortunately, the main body could not easily descend, and the consciousness clone that descended to the human world became the best target.

As a God's avatar of a fugitive, it was not easy to be one. He was on tenterhooks at all times.

If he was not careful, his true identity would be exposed, so he had to be extremely careful every time.

He had no choice but to take action. This was because as long as he had enough time, Tang Zhen would be able to successfully lock onto the identity of the escapee based on various clues.

The wisest method was to continuously kill Tang Zhen's consciousness clones and delay time as much as possible.

If Tang Zhen descended too many times, it would definitely attract the attention of the native gods and they would then expel or kill him.

Compared to the local evil gods, the gods from the outside world were a greater threat, and they were targets that must be expelled.

The true gods who ignored the evil gods were always full of vigilance when they faced a God from the outer realm like Tang Zhen.

Evil gods were parasites, while foreign gods were hungry wolves. The level of danger between the two could not be compared.

There would be attacks targeting him, but it was only a matter of time before they came, and they were likely to become more and more frenzied.

Tang Zhen wasn't in a hurry. His main body was currently digesting the spoils of war from last time and would require a very long time before he could move normally.

The spoils of war obtained after killing a true God were enormous, and the process of digesting them was not easy.

Of course, the benefits were equally huge. After the absorption was completed, Tang Zhen would very likely advance to a four-star divine general.

Ordinary Masters of creation would be left in the dust at such a speed of advancement. If he were to maintain this speed, Tang Zhen might be able to create another record.

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The dark clouds that had accumulated for many days had finally cleared, and sunlight began to shine on the Academy. On the crisp surface of the pine and cypress trees, icicles would emit light from time to time.

Although the weather was very cold, it made people feel refreshed.

The surrounding hundred thousand feet high peaks were faintly visible. They seemed to be right in front of them, but in fact, they were very far away.

At the top of a certain Snow Mountain, a huge ring could be vaguely seen, half of which was covered by white snow.

There had always been a legend circulating in the Academy about the huge ring at the top of the mountain. One could enter other worlds through the ring.

It was precisely because of this legend that many students yearned for that place and were prepared to find an opportunity to explore it.

Compared to those confused students, Tang Zhen knew the function of the circular ring. It was indeed a teleportation array that could Cross Worlds.

However, this teleportation array was very primitive. It required a large amount of energy to activate, and it could not be activated for a long time.

The graduates of the Academy must have used similar primitive teleportation portals to head to the small worlds occupied by evil gods.

perhaps it won't take long for me to reach another small world through this teleportation formation? "

The body's mission was to fish and collect information. The small worlds occupied by evil gods were also included in the intelligence collection list.

Following the passageway of the Academy, Tang Zhen arrived at the library.

"Sir Ronald, it's a pleasure to see you again."

After Tang Zhen entered the library, a little ghost spirit flew in front of him and greeted him in a very familiar manner.

"Hello," he said.

Tang Zhen revealed a smile to the little spirit before slowly sitting down on a chair. At the same time, he observed his surroundings.

"You haven't been very busy recently, have you?"

Tang Zhen asked the little spirit as if he was talking to a friend.

"There's indeed a lot less people, and the money earned has also decreased a lot, Yingluo."

The little spirit ghost sighed with a depressed expression. Worry could be seen on its face.

there's no other way. So many students died in the last assassination incident. Naturally, there will be fewer people coming to the library.

Tang Zhen used a calm tone to explain the reason why there were so few people in the library.

"How did you know Yingluo?"

The little ghost spirit was shocked. It covered its mouth out of reflex and looked around.

She flew to Tang Zhen's side and used a nervous tone to softly remind him, don't ever mention this to anyone else. Otherwise, if the instructors at the school find out, they'll definitely lock you up and wash your brain.

Tang Zhen smiled and nodded when he saw the little Spirit's nervous expression. He indicated that he would definitely be careful.

"You really scared me to death."

The little ghost spirit patted its chest and sat down beside the desk, swinging its two long legs.

no one else remembers. How do you know? don't you sleep? "

From the little ghost Spirit's words, it was obvious that she knew that cultivators of the laws had used dreamscapes to erase their memories of the assassination.

"Of course I'm going to sleep. It's just that I didn't listen to that white-bearded guy's words in my dream."

Tang Zhen said with a smile. However, he did not speak the truth. Otherwise, he would definitely frighten this little fellow in front of him.