Chapter 47
He was a wolf, and Yan He was a husky.
Tens of thousands of years ago, they shared the same ancestor. They were supposed to be the same kind!
Yan He’s eyes suddenly widened.
Bro, what do you mean? You might be the boss now, but streaking in public isn’t cool, is it?
Before, in human form, he at least had a uniform jacket for cover. But in his beast form, the smooth white fur looked as if it had been dyed, stained with shocking, blood-red streaks that sent a chill down one’s spine.
Is this… a wound exhibition?
Yan He immediately crouched down, snatching up the uniform jacket that had fallen aside and draping it over the arctic wolf. His palm naturally made contact with the fur, which was as smooth as satin.
Yan He clearly felt the muscles beneath his hand tremble violently. He quickly withdrew his hand and whispered, “Did I hurt you?”
Wu Saiqi had seemed weak; he had really underestimated this mini-boss.
But after Yan He spoke, he saw a flash of excitement in those eerie green wolf eyes.
Yan He: ???
No, seriously, what are you getting excited about?
“Damn it, Bai Yuzhou is the biggest green tea bitch in the entire academy!” Pan Ze, who had sneaked in, cursed under his breath.
Feels good to be watched by everyone, doesn’t it?
Damn it all, even I, Pan Ze, don’t get this kind of treatment.
No wonder he fought tooth and nail to take down Wu Saiqi and climb to the top. It was all for this.
There were so many people at Bestia, countless outstanding individuals. Even if you counted all the SSR-level fierce beasts, there were quite a few. If he didn’t climb to the very top, how could Yan He see him?
Pan Ze scanned the surroundings and, sure enough, saw many people looking either dissatisfied or staring with eyes practically popping out of their sockets with jealousy.
It turned out it wasn’t just him, the petty spotted hyena; everyone had the same thought.
Except for…
Pan Ze saw Xu Xingchuan sitting not far away, in the center of the Beast God Cult members. His expression was normal, chin propped on his hand, wearing his usual amiable smile, as if watching a grand play.
Has Xu Shao gone through rehab? He’s unmoved by even this?
“What is that? It’s so hard?”
Pan Ze’s thoughts were instantly pulled back by Yan He in the VIP seat, his small eyes widening several times over.
That damned arctic wolf was lying there in beast form, so what did Yan He touch?
Holy crap, this is getting explicit! What part of a beast form could be hard? We’re all men here, who doesn’t understand?
Someone shouted angrily, “I object!”
“I object too! Why does he get to touch it when it’s hard like that!”
Xiao Tu thought Bai Yuzhou was great, but felt he should maybe join in: “I… ???”
Yan He pulled a small box out from under the smooth white fur. The hard box had just bumped him.
The Third Auditorium instantly fell silent. Pan Ze and the others felt a bit guilty and ashamed.
Oh, it wasn’t that thing.
I knew it, who would dare be so explicit in public, hahaha.
But what is that box…?
An old member of the Specially-Enrolled Student Association suddenly stood up: “It’s the Beast God ring box that the previous presidentāno, the president before the last oneāput in the Discipline Room!”
Xu Xingchuan smiled, eyes narrowing, and shifted his posture, staring intently at the box without blinking.
The former president, Wu Saiqi, had been criticized for never daring to enter the Discipline Room to retrieve this ring box. Bai Yuzhou had gone and done it silently.
Yan He finally understood. So the blood on his body must have come from the Discipline Room.
I told you Wu Saiqi’s combat power was just average.
The pure white arctic wolf suddenly sat up, sitting in front of him like a docile big white dog. It retracted its sharp claws and used its paw pads to push the ring box in front of Yan He.
Yan He: “??? Giving it to me?”
Yan He had read the gossip on the forum. This ring was worth at least eighty million and held extremely high status in all of Bestia.
The incredibly ferocious arctic wolf nodded with infinite obedience.
Even if Yan He was just a small husky, as long as he wore this ring, Bai Yuzhou would protect him and ensure he lived the free life he wanted at Bestia for as long as he lived.
A wolf chooses only one mate for life.
Possessing this ring meant that even if one wasn’t a member of the Specially-Enrolled Student Association, the entire association would still respect the ring bearer.
Wu Saiqi was a useless wolf, but that didn’t mean he was.
“Do you know the password?”
Yan He looked at the ring box; it had an antique-style combination lock. This password was probably only known to each successive president.
The arctic wolf remembered the six-digit password Wu Saiqi had blurted out before being beaten nearly unconscious. He extended a paw and poked, poked, poked.
Mm… no reaction.
“Pfft, don’t tell me he can’t give the gift in the end.” Pan Ze watched the drama with schadenfreude.
Tried to act cool and messed it up. What’s the use of just taking out the ring box if you can’t get the ring out?
The arctic wolf tilted its head in confusion. He was sure he had a photographic memory and had entered the password Wu Saiqi gave him, but it really didn’t open.
Yan He watched him fail many times. Staring at the pattern on the box that looked increasingly familiar, he couldn’t help scratching his head. “Uh, can I try?”
That pattern looked a lot like the code for the first mini-game he wrote. He remembered setting a six-digit password for it back then.
Yan He reached out and entered the six-digit password from his gradually fading memory. With a tiny mechanical click, the lid of the ring box popped open.
Xu Xingchuan’s expression turned to shock. He unconsciously gripped the armrest and stood up.
It opened.
Yun Xiao had always thought He Ting was the only F4 member who had been to the Discipline Room, but in reality, he was the one who went the most.
That Beast God ring box had lain quietly in the Discipline Room, and he had been helpless to do anything about it. The password was only known to the association presidents. Wu Saiqi was useless, so he could only support a new one to take the position.
However, things had developed beyond Xu Xingchuan’s expectations. The person who opened the ring box wasn’t the current president, Bai Yuzhou, but Yan He!
Under everyone’s gaze, a ring shaped like a mix of a tiger and a bear, with feathered wings and snake feet, appeared before them.
The arctic wolf grabbed the Beast God ring, which represented status and power, and slowly slid it onto the ring finger of Yan He’s left hand.
Yan He: “!!!”
Yan He quickly pulled it off and put it on his middle finger.
He raised his left hand. The ring emitted a strange glow on Yan He’s slender finger, shining several times brighter than the fiery pet brush Yun Xiao had given him.
The light was exceptionally brilliant, so bright that Yan He almost suspected it was some kind of high-tech product.
Is this brightness a bit too absurd?
Perhaps a troublemaker in the backstage area suddenly cut all the lights in the auditorium.
After the lights went out in the Third Auditorium, it was visible from all directions! Was he wearing a light bulb on his hand?
Xu Xingchuan stood in the distance, staring at Yan He, his mind blank and silent. He had seen this scene before; it had appeared countless times in his nightmare-like childhood.
His mother, beaten but still trying to protect him. The tiny panda cub, curled into a ball like a sesame dumpling, trembling in his mother’s arms, watching in fear as his enraged father swung his fist at the weak.
It was the appearance of that figure that allowed him to stop being just a helpless, cute little sticky rice ball. That light and shadow had entered his life and never left.
That light and shadow gradually merged with the person in front of him.
A drop of hot water fell onto his cold hand. Xu Xingchuan touched his face; it was a tear.
As his consciousness gradually returned, a fierce bear roar echoed through the entire Third Auditorium.
“Xu Shao!”
The Beast God Cult members suddenly realized their leader was gone.
Normally, a panda couldn’t beat a robust wolf even in a one-on-one fight. But Bai Yuzhou had just taken down Wu Saiqi and visited the terrifying Discipline Room. The person was openly carried away by the “national treasure” into the night.
Yan He was scared to death, gripping the soft fur beneath him and shouting, “Xu Shao, calm down! I’m not Chi You! Don’t carry me running like this ahhhāwhere are you taking me?”
He had really made it; he was riding a giant panda.
They say rational people are the most terrifying when they go crazy. Of the entire F4, Yan He wanted to deal with Xu Xingchuan the leastāsmiling eyes hiding a belly full of bad ideas. Sure enough, squinty-eyed characters are never good!
The entire auditorium was in a panic. Yan He had been taken away right under the nose of the Specially-Enrolled Student Association.
Someone on the scene worried, “What is Xu Shao going to do with Yan He? Did he get triggered and suddenly transform? Beasts don’t have much reason.”
Pan Ze saw the arctic wolf, Bai Yuzhou, suddenly leap out of the auditorium window and started cursing loudly, “Damn it, call for backup! Find him!”
He Ting and Yun Xiao received the news immediately.
Yun Xiao was still confused and didn’t understand the situation. “Why is Old Xu doing this? Is he jealous? I knew no one at Bestia could dislike Little He-He!”
Yun Xiao lifted his chin smugly. After all, Yan He was their Yun family’s person, someone who came from the Yun family.
He Ting’s face was extremely dark. Xu Xingchuan had his own faith, and for that faith, he could do many crazy things. Suddenly taking Yan He away… there was no guarantee that bear wouldn’t do something extreme.
A fierce roar blossomed in the night. The ferocious Siberian tiger smashed through the floor-to-ceiling window of the common lounge area and sprinted away.
Seeing this, Yun Xiao’s expression changed slightly, and the giant golden eagle immediately soared into the night sky.
Shen Xianqing on the video call: ???
Wait, everyone just ran off? Is Brother Yan He in danger?
Separated by an ocean, Shen Xianqing couldn’t come back.
For the first time, Shen Xianqing loathed himself for becoming this stupid exchange student.
Shen Xianqing paced back and forth, then suddenly made a decision: “I’m going back to the country!”
Yan He saw the Beast God statue getting closer and closer. The closer he got, the more he realized how tall the statue actually was.
Yan He suddenly remembered that the foot-kissing man he had seen in front of the statue before was Xu Xingchuan himself.
Damn, he really is a pervert.
However, Xu Xingchuan didn’t stop in front of the statue but carried Yan He all the way to the nearby clock tower.
The attic at the very top of the clock tower wasn’t large. Specially-enrolled students came to clean it every day. One could even see the ancient machinery of the clock turning inside. Through the window, the Beast God statue was visible not far away.
“This is the best place to view Lord Beast God.”
Yan He heard Xu Xingchuan’s voice, gentle as always but laced with complex emotions. He immediately turned to look.
The young man was shirtless, showing off his muscular build. Xu Xingchuan was very fair, and his upper body was even paler without the jacket. He had wrapped his uniform jacket around his waist to cover his private parts.
Yan He felt like his scalp was about to explode. He kept backing away, saying, “Xu Shao, calm down. I… although I’m wearing the Specially-Enrolled Student Association ring, I… I’m not against the Beast God Cult.”
Yan He didn’t know which of his actions had triggered Xu Xingchuan’s nerves. He could only keep retreating, accidentally knocking over a bucket used by the cleaning students. Icy water instantly soaked his pant legs and shoes.
Yan He was backed into a corner. Xu Xingchuan squatted in front of him, smiling as he whispered, “You’re wet.”
At this moment, all of Bestia received the news that Yan He had been taken away by Xu Shao, reason unknown.
Many alumni didn’t say a word and spontaneously started searching the entire academy.
Some went straight to the surveillance room to check the cameras, while others transformed into their beast forms to sniff the air.
However, the sense of smell of fierce beasts was far superior.
The students working part-time in the surveillance room saw a crazily running Siberian tiger and a golden eagle flying in the sky on the academy’s central avenue, heading toward the clock tower.
From other directions, the anus-poking king hyena, the mountain king snow leopard, and the injured arctic wolf with bloodstains were chasing from the east, south, west, and north, all aiming for the clock tower.
Got it!
The Siberian tiger smashed the door lock of the clock tower and scrambled up the dilapidated wooden stairs. The giant golden eagle didn’t need to; it spread its wings of nearly two meters and flew straight for the top floor of the clock tower.
The Siberian tiger smashed through the attic door, and the golden eagle landed on the hour hand. They saw insideā
The shirtless young man was kneeling on one knee, holding Yan He’s foot, which was cold from the mountain spring water. He lowered his head and reverently placed a kiss on the back of the foot.
He had finally found his faith.
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