Becoming evil makes you ten times stronger, but becoming a demon gives you hundredfold strength

"This is my card, I've added your name to it."

Twelve thousand students entered the Minor World and then engaged in a joyous competition. The organizers hoped for a perfect and successful event, but no matter what, they couldn't let the competition become peaceful; there had to be a sense of rivalry among everyone.

While everyone's accommodation was the same, the entire hotel boasted various different facilities, which required Points to access the different public amenities. After Meng Yu won ten matches in a row, he naturally became a seed player and could enter the highest-grade Spiritual Energy Room, enjoy the finest cuisine, including massages from high-level Wooden Puppets, and so on. Of course, he could also designate a friend to enjoy the same treatment as him.

"Don't..."

The girl's face turned incredibly red.

"There's no need to be embarrassed. If it's free, why not use it? The Wooden Puppet in my room can even do somersaults. Do you want to go and see?"

Meng Yu said with a smile, picking up the girl's card and adding her name to it.

It has to be said, the organizers were truly malicious with their intentions; forming couples when possible was one of their objectives (the Immortal Sect's birth rate had always been an issue, not to mention the rigid social stratification, with these elites not often mingling).

Although he was too shy to make a move on Little Swallow, Meng Yu had to admit that even the clumsiest of boys would take advantage of the opportunity if they met the right girl.

Hot knowledge, once you add her as a friend and she accepts, you can enter each other's rooms.

That's why so many geniuses do whatever it takes to participate in the competition, because it's their real chance to break away from their parents and show off their 'feathers.'

Who knows, you might even find a girlfriend (or boyfriend)!

...

Three matches a day, with a rest day every three days. Of course, one could also request a delay, like Meng Yu, who, after 'dying' once, asked for a one-day rest.

Little Swallow was very shy. Although she got her card, she didn't come to look for Meng Yu. Well, that was alright.

In life-or-death moments, there is great terror. Meng Yu suppressed his muscle reflexes and such, enduring that sword strike. The current feeling was really quite strange.

"Hey, Meng Yu."

Someone came over to Meng Yu; it was the chubby kid.

"Oh, hi."

Meng Yu invited him to sit down. "By the way, I'm still young; I don't want to get married."

"What?"

The chubby kid was stunned for a moment.

"Recently, some creep came to me, saying he had a fourteen-year-old sister. I still have five years before I can choose where to serve, so he wanted to betroth her to me, saying that by then his sister would just come of age, and so on..."

"Ah, you didn't agree?"

"I agreed, of course I did. I started live streaming. He wasn't afraid of being embarrassed, and neither was I. I just went live, right? Then he left."

This was, of course, a lie, but the chubby kid fell into thought.

He was just a bit overweight, and this weight gain happened after consuming too many Heavenly Treasures and Earthly Rarities. He was indeed keen on discussing the future with Meng Yu, but it seemed like his visit was premature.

A seventeen-year-old with two types of Sword Intent—offering him too little would be an insult, and besides, many great things can't be sent to him, especially since he's still in jail!

This really left him speechless. Meng Yu, did you find it amusing to get yourself into such a situation?

If he had two Sword Intents, they would keep him locked at home to avoid any accidents. Wait, isn't that just like being in prison?

"Okay, thank you. Here, let's be friends. But this number can't be used in jail, so we'll talk later."

Meng Yu exchanged contact numbers with him.

"What happened?"

The chubby kid walked away, and Little Swallow smiled at Meng Yu.

"Someone trying to introduce me to a wife."

Meng Yu said, looking very, very troubled.

"I'm considering whether to agree or not."