Chapter 10

"Sure, if it comes to it, we can just dissolve the Peculiar Society." Ma Dong shrugged. Damn, as if I’m really threatening them. At worst, we’ll just part ways.

"Ma Dong, do you know what it means to reject both Saint Judgment and Black Rose at the same time?" the person beside Lu Zhantian said.

Ma Dong laughed, "Bro, can you have a bit of emotional intelligence? I’ve already refused, and you’re still using such childish threats. Classmates, did you hear that? Saint Judgment is bullying people. How can you still want to hit me?"

Lu Zhantian’s face immediately darkened, and he glared at the fool beside him, "Let’s go!"

After they left, Ma Dong plopped down on the ground. His foul mouth had acted on impulse, and now how was he going to get through the days ahead?

This way, no one would join the Peculiar Society. In the Heroic Soul Academy, the strong ruled, and a small society like the Peculiar Society, which didn’t even know how to survive in the cracks, was bound to dissolve sooner or later.

Despite this, Wang Zhong still strongly supported Ma Dong. People should have some principles. If it came to it, they could just dissolve the society. At least they had tried. Thinking of this, Wang Zhong and Balengesta continued to shout enthusiastically, but this kind of thing quickly spread through the Sky Communication. Who would still join the Peculiar Society?

By noon, the three of them were sitting by the roadside, drinking water in large gulps. Only Balengesta was still excited. This guy was very simple, especially admiring the two presidents for not fearing authority.

"Is this the Peculiar Society? I want to join!"

At that moment, a voice like a heavenly melody sounded, a true oasis in the desert for the three of them.

Ma Dong almost leaped up in a flash. Damn, the guy who caught his eye had an incredibly handsome smile, which was a bit overwhelming for him, the president. But he couldn’t afford to be picky at this moment.

Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, but the other person smiled brightly, "Senior, we meet again. I want to join the Peculiar Society. Is that okay?"

Ma Dong gave the two a suspicious look. This kid... Could he be a pretty boy?

"Come, let me see your admission test sheet," Ma Dong said. The procedure still had to be followed.

Glay Christie nodded and opened the Sky Communication to send his test scores. The next second, Ma Dong was petrified, and Balengesta, who had leaned over, opened his mouth wide.

Is this guy the legendary one?

The top theory score among freshmen, a soul power growth of 9.5, and the top in practical combat?

Glay Christie from Ophir City?

"Are you sure you want to join the Peculiar Society?" Wang Zhong asked.

Ma Dong pushed Wang Zhong aside, his face beaming like a chrysanthemum, "Glay, welcome to the Peculiar Society. This is absolutely your wisest decision!"

"I think so too. Senior Wang Zhong, I hope you can teach me a lot," Glay smiled.

Wang Zhong rubbed his nose. No matter what, the Peculiar Society’s crisis was over.

"What did you say, Glay Christie joined the Peculiar Society???" Mira Mi stood up angrily. Both of the two people all the societies were focusing on had joined the Peculiar Society. What the hell?

"Yes, Senior, just now. Saint Judgment caused a commotion, but Ma Dong was quite principled. After that, Glay Christie joined," the girl said excitedly, her eyes sparkling. He was really, really handsome.

Mira Mi tapped her fingers on the table. Now there was probably no way. With Glay and Emily’s strong entry, it wouldn’t be easy to target the Peculiar Society. But she just couldn’t understand why such high-level individuals would join a gang-like society like the Peculiar Society.

At noon, the overjoyed President Ma Dong decided to treat everyone. The Peculiar Society finally had enough members. Balengesta admired the president even more. Look, they had recruited three people, and he was the only one dragging the team down. Baleng decided to work hard and not let the president down.

This way, the Peculiar Society met the minimum team standard. Emily could definitely go the assassin route, focusing on agility and close combat bursts. Baleng’s build made him an excellent tank. As president, Ma Dong would be the core. Wang Zhong had been a ranged warrior in his first year, a good choice given his physical rhythm. Only the genius Glay could undoubtedly fill any role.

When Ma Dong announced the role assignments, no one objected. Glay’s smile grew even wider. A person who could still chat easily under five times gravity being a ranged shooter, huh...

Of course, every Heroic Soul Warrior had their own privacy and habits, and prying was impolite. But Glay felt that joining the Peculiar Society would be very interesting. It wasn’t just because he found Wang Zhong strange. Given his situation, he could join any society, but joining a powerful one would make the four years very unchallenging.

In the afternoon, Ma Dong excitedly went to the Student Council to handle the procedures. For him, life finally had some meaning. At the same time, the various colleges were also returning to their meetings, and course selection was about to begin.

Course selection was undoubtedly very important. Each college’s required courses were only a small part, and most were electives. Although the four colleges each had their own characteristics, there were still many shared courses for the first three years. In his first year, Wang Zhong had chosen many courses, but his final exam results were a bit惨 (terrible), and he even failed his archery.

There were many options for ranged warriors, including traditional bows and mechanical rune guns. In terms of power, rune guns were definitely more powerful and convenient, but most ranged warriors started with bows to improve their soul power control.

"Baleng, with your build, you must practice shield defense. You’re our solid barrier!"

Senior Ma Dong started to show off his wisdom. Balengesta’s physique was very robust, making him an excellent tower shield warrior. A good defense was essential in the current mainstream battle formations.

Balengesta listened attentively. The role of the society was in deep cross-year exchanges. The seniors’ experience was invaluable, and the seniors could gain insights from guiding the juniors.

In the days to come, Ma Dong would be busy. With the society’s numbers sufficient, matters like venue and budget had to be addressed. As vice president, he was practically a jack-of-all-trades, and Wang Zhong would have to run around with Ma Dong.

(Thank you, "Evil Giant," for your generous reward of 100,000, achieving the Storm Alliance dominance, mighty indeed!!!

Recently, Skeleton has been woken up by Little Circle at six in the morning. The first thing he hears upon opening his eyes is "fried egg." Then Skeleton gets up obediently to fry the egg. In the past, I was a man who wouldn’t cook even if I starved to death. Sigh, that’s life.)

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