I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property-Chapter 1324 1328: You're Only Fit to Teach Trash

"What's that sound?"
"Look, a kitty!"
"Such a cute kitty!"
"Is it actually talking?"
"You're the kitties, your whole family's kitties!" The voice's owner was none other than Xiaobai. His mission today was to take these kids into the school as a mascot, but he hadn't anticipated getting struck by a bolt of lightning right from the start.
He was absolutely furious inside, but he couldn't stoop to the level of these little kids.
Out of these ten thousand people, at least 8,000 were under the age of 16, and the oldest was only about 22 or 23.
"Hmph!" Xiaobai knew that if he didn't show some authority now, he might really end up just being a mascot!
He stomped his foot, and a burst of white flame erupted from him. In the white flames, he transformed into a white tiger.
"How about that, cool huh?" Xiaobai gave a wicked smile.
"Wow, the kitty turned into a big kitty!"
"His fur looks so comfy, I want to pet it!"
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"I hate kids!"
"Excuse me, are you here to take us to school?" A somewhat older youth gathered his courage to ask.
"Let's start with introductions," Xiaobai raised his chin, "I am the holy beast guarding Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School and the vice-president. You are the first batch of students, so today, I'm here to personally welcome you."
"Is that the direction to the school?" The youth pointed at the gigantic fortune cat. Even though they hadn't entered the school grounds yet, they could feel the incredibly rich energy surrounding them. Some weaker kids, just from taking a few breaths, felt as though they had endless energy.
"That's right," Xiaobai looked up at the sky, "Where's that dragon gone? Hurry up and come pick us up!"
The kids looked at the sky, unsure of whom Xiaobai was calling.
However, moments later, a roaring sound came from the sky, and a giant dragon engulfed in flames was pulling several flying carriages towards them.
This was the Flame Dragon Beast Zhang Menglong had captured with a Poké Ball last time. Now it was the school's designated driver, and it had to be impressive!
This was the kids' first time getting this close to such a Warcraft. This was a Holy Beast! Even just getting to see one was considered lucky, let alone being this close.
"That's the Flame Dragon Beast, a Holy Beast!" a youth exclaimed.
"You certainly have a bit of a keen eye," Xiaobai smiled, "Where are you from?"
"I'm a prince from the Hynes Dynasty," the youth said.
"Oh, a second-tier dynasty, recognizing it is understandable," Xiaobai said.
"My gosh, what kind of school is this," the prince from the Hynes Dynasty wasn't willingly here. He was here because he lost a bet with his siblings.
He was planning to just take a look and leave, but who knew this school was not only unconceivably wealthy, but even used Holy Beasts to pull carriages! Even the king of their dynasty didn't have this level of prestige.
Maybe losing this bet was the luckiest thing in his life!
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"Whoosh!" The Flame Dragon Beast carried ten thousand students across the sky straight to the school's entrance.
"This school... is really peculiar."
"Yeah, I've never seen a school with such a bizarre style, is this really a Martial Arts School?"
The students stood in the plaza before the school gates, looking around somewhat bewildered.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!" Suddenly, countless sword lights appeared in the sky, and a short-haired youth rode a sword towards them, planting a deep impression in everyone's mind.
"So this is a martial artist, the epitome of dominance and style!"
The youth stood atop the school's stone monument, "You're here, guys?"
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Zhang Menglong, the principal and CEO of Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School. I'll give you all 10 minutes to think it over. If you enter the school, you must follow our management and rules. If not, you're free to leave now, and the school will cover all your expenses."
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No one chose to leave, not to mention anything else, just that Saint Level Warcraft was already proof enough of the school's capability and foundation.
Of course, some were still on the fence.
"Principal, what can we learn here?" someone shouted, "We all came to become martial artists."
"Martial artists?" Zhang Menglong chuckled, "You need to have a broader perspective. Being a martial artist here is just a starting point and the most basic course. If you can't fight three or four levels above you, don't even claim association with Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School."
"Besides the basic martial arts skills, you can also learn alchemy, artifact refining, invention, scientific research. Whatever you want to learn, we can teach you."
"Fighting three or four levels higher?"
It's rare for a martial artist to fight even one level higher. Fighting three or four levels higher is an entirely different ball game.
"I must say, Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School is the best on the Stigma Continent, bar none, so these things are only natural!"
Zhang Menglong waved his hand, and a school badge appeared in everyone's hand.
"Bind your identity, and you'll have access to all the school's facilities," Zhang Menglong said, "Today, you can settle in and explore the school's entertainment area. Everything's free, and there are exclusive robot service staff to tend to you. We'll start the first class tomorrow!"
"Principal, what's our first class?" someone asked out of curiosity.
"The first class, Basics of Showing Off!" Zhang Menglong said seriously, "Showing off is the source of everything and the end of everything. It's the two words that will carry through your learning journey. You must study and understand it well! Dismissed!"
Zhang Menglong walked away, as dapper as when he came.
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That evening, videos about Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School were posted online, and not just by one or two people. Some were merely sharing their experiences, while others had various different attitudes.
But the end result was the same: news about this school quickly spread across the Stigma Continent.
It's normal for schools to be established; thousands are founded every day.
But no school has ever had the audacity to declare themselves as the top institution on the Stigma Continent, and this school with no titles boldly did just that, essentially challenging all the top schools on the continent.
That evening, Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School's official account on the Stigma Continent's largest social platform got bombarded.
"What kind of bootleg school is this? Just founded, and already claiming to be the top martial arts college?"
"Even our four major academies don't have such guts. You all are really bold."
"Trash is trash, bootleg is bootleg."
"Hahaha, everyone stop ranting. Maybe tomorrow a martial artist will get fed up and just dismantle this school. Let's disperse."
"Pfft, what a showy display."
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Countless comments; it would take decades to get through all the trolling.
But faced with these questions and insults, Zhang Menglong merely posted a new announcement without a second thought.
"It's not that I look down on all the schools present, but in Ritian International Culture and Martial Arts School's eyes, they're all trash schools, only fit to teach garbage!"
In an instant, the entire academic force on the Stigma Continent was up in arms.