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The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady Chapter 1925

Chapter 1925 - Experimental Guinea Pig? (1)

Shen Yanxiao followed Kehr to the dean’s office.,

As soon as Shen Yanxiao entered, she felt a strong death energy pervading the whole room.

Behind the desk, an old man with a white beard was looking down at the files on the desk. He heard someone come in and raised his head. The old man’s wrinkled face was covered with traces of the years.

“Dean, this is Yan Di.” Kehr opened his mouth and introduced Shen Yanxiao.

The dean showed an amiable smile and looked at Shen Yanxiao. He said, “I’ve heard Kehr mention you many times before, but I’ve been busy all this time so I didn’t have the chance to meet you. Listening to Kehr, the physical art that you’re teaching is very helpful to the students, which is a good thing for our school.”

“The dean is overpraising.” Shen Yanxiao observed the dean unobtrusively. Although he had tried hard to hide his death energy, the atmosphere after wandering into the room still exposed his strength.

Of all the undead Shen Yanxiao had seen, Kehr and Sal had the strongest death energy, and the curbed death energy of the current dean was equal to those of the two. Shen Yanxiao believed that if he really released it, he would easily surpass Kehr and Sal.

Undead people had a long life. They hardly died when they did not encounter fatal injuries. Their aging was very slow, but the dean of the Deathfire Academy looked like a human being in his 80s or 90s. You could imagine how terrifying his true age was.

“Please take a seat.” The dean smiled and invited Shen Yanxiao and Kehr to sit down in a chair beside him.

“You don’t seem to be very old. Kehr said before that you look like a low undead, but how come I feel that you have the atmosphere of an intermediate undead?” The dean looked at Shen Yanxiao doubtfully. He didn’t want to get in touch with this kid who had been jammed half way into school by Kehr, but during this time Kehr kept telling him about this mentor’s progress in teaching students, which made him want to know this Yan Di well.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned. She had been restraining the death energy in her body, so even Kehr did not find that she had already broken through the realm of intermediate undead, but the dean unexpectedly saw her growth at a glance. Such vision should not be underestimated.

Kehr was astonished at the deans words. Although he did not have frequent contact with Shen Yanxiao, he still had seen her eight or nine times in a month. But he did not find that Shen Yanxiao had broken through.

“Thanks to Mentor Kehr’s large number of dark nuclei, I made a breakthrough.” Shen Yanxiao knew she couldn’t hide it, so she just said it generously.

“When you entered the school, were you still a low undead?” Asked the dean.

“Yes.” Shen Yanxiao nodded.

“In just a month, you have made a breakthrough. It seems that Kehr’s guess should be correct. You are not a resurrected undead. There should be some force in your body that suppresses your death energy and makes you look very similar to resurrected undead.” The dean felt more and more interested about this little fellow. Although the resurrected undead could grow up, their growth rate was extremely slow. Not to mention one month, even after ten years they might not be able to reach her level.

Although the dark nucleus could provide power for the undead, it was very difficult to make this power their own.

The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

Juéshì shéntōu: Fèi chái qī xiǎojiě, TGFNSYL, Tuyệt thế thần trộm: Phế sài thất tiểu thư, 絕世神偷:廢柴七小姐
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Native Language: Chinese
She was the godly thief of the 24th century, yet she was reincarnated as a good-for-nothing idiot with no parents. Not only that, she had to bend her will according to her relatives’ mood. Idiot? Trash? Very well, sooner or later, she will show these group of silly earthlings what it means to be too late for regrets! Battle-qi? Magic? Her talent on both magic and martial arts will mortify every genius in existence. The position of the clan chief? The mythological Vermilion Bird? Want them? So sorry~ She already took them! But who will tell her, that the cute boy who gets carsick easily was really the mythological Vermilion Bird? Then, what about the elder that’s residing in her body, just which deity does that mysterious soul belong to? Furthermore…… Why was it that other people’s companion were those kind of domineering, and incomparably mighty type. Why was it the ones around her were either an evil merchant or a sly fox, a useless nerd or a playboy, the worst is this sick pretty boy! What happened to ruling the world, and standing above all else? Please don’t f*ck with me!

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