Who says I can't become a Grand Master?

Chapter 134 To Become a Witch, She Castrates Herself

Chapter 135 To Become a Witch, She Castrates Herself

Gu Xintong shrugged and asked in return, "What does it matter? Are you thinking about something again?"

No, no.

Zhang Qingzhe pondered for a moment.

Transforming into a "half-witch" does sound like a really good deal.

However, he currently has no such plans—he is worried that he won't be used to it.

Secondly, they still have the "World Card" as a trump card.

If I hadn't had this "cheat code" when I transmigrated to this world—

Perhaps he has already made up his mind to "castrate himself to practice the divine skill".

Thinking of this, Zhang Qingzhe looked at Gu Xintong.

"So when do you plan to transform into a [half-witch]?"

Why should I transform?

Gu Xintong tilted her head. "Didn't I tell you before? I'm not used to dealing with [witches]."

"But in the vision of the future I see, you have definitely already transformed into a 'half-witch'," Zhang Qingzhe said with great certainty.

In that illusion, Gu Xintong was summoned from the [Necromancer] card.

The premise for this illusion to hold true is that Gu Xintong has already become a "witch".

Of course, the future is not 100% certain.

But it is indeed a possibility.

Upon hearing this, Gu Xintong suddenly fell silent.

She had always disliked this topic because she couldn't communicate smoothly with the "witch".

But since Zhang Qingzhe said that, she had to seriously consider the possibility of this happening in the future.

Seeing Gu Xintong lost in thought, Zhang Qingzhe also drifted off into thought.

He suddenly thought of another question: how exactly did Kang Ping obtain the witch's corpse?

This problem has been bothering him for a long time.

When Kang Ping was ambushed and injured, Zhang Qingzhe visited him in the hospital.

Later, Zhang Qingzhe successfully defeated the chameleon, and in doing so, he also figured out the chameleon's strength level.

At that time, Zhang Qingzhe realized that Kang Ping's actual combat skills were actually quite average.

He may have only achieved the title of university professor by making contributions in the fields of teaching and research.

But this raises another question:

Why was Kang Ping able to obtain the witch's corpse?

Kohei might be able to handle a high school brat like his younger sister.

But how could Kang Ping possibly be a match for a "great witch" like Xia Qiwei?

Not to mention someone like Gu Xintong, a rich heiress with hundreds of millions in assets, whose family has even prepared a backup plan for her resurrection.

How could Kang Ping possibly have gotten her body?

In other words, there must be a crucial element here that Zhang Qingzhe has not yet considered.

According to publicly available information, creating a "Necromancer Witch" requires sealing the witch's corpse.

But based on Kang Ping's case, Zhang Qingzhe drew a conclusion:

Perhaps there is a more ingenious way to circumvent this stringent condition and achieve the creation of the [Necromancer Witch]

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But what exactly is this method?

Zhang Qingzhe couldn't understand it.

He had done his research, but there was very little publicly available information about cards of LV7 and above.

Moreover, he couldn't ask Xia Qiwei about this problem—

That might reveal the fact that he possesses a [Necromancer] card.

Zhang Qingzhe always maintained an instinctive caution towards the Necromancer School.

But he keenly sensed that if this problem could be solved—

He will then be able to use the LV7 [Necromancer] card.

Once this card is put into use, his strength will experience a qualitative leap.

Imagine if you could win over Xia Qiwei and get her body—

That would allow you to summon a [Great Witch] to fight for you.

This is countless times stronger than [Steel Bone Bull].

Just as he was lost in his daydreams, Gu Xintong gently nudged his arm.

What are you grinning about?

She leaned closer, her eyes scrutinizing him. "Thinking about another woman again?"

Zhang Qingzhe came to his senses and looked at Gu Xintong with some surprise.

He was indeed thinking about Xia Qiwei.

But how did she find out?

Are all girls as good as detectives when it comes to investigating "emotional infidelity"?

Seeing Zhang Qingzhe's embarrassed expression, Gu Xintong suddenly burst out laughing.

The smile that bloomed on her pretty face was like sunlight breaking through the dark clouds, instantly brightening the entire milk tea shop.

The waitress, who had been secretly observing, finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at Gu Xintong's smiling face, the corners of her own mouth unconsciously turned up as well.

"Who are you thinking about?" Gu Xintong asked again, her eyes sparkling with playfulness. "I'm not thinking about anyone in particular."

Zhang Qingzhe looked away. "I was just thinking about some academic issues—and then I thought of Professor Xia Qiwei."

"It's very impolite to be thinking about other women while drinking bubble tea with a girl," Gu Xintong puffed out her cheeks. "Don't you understand?"

Zhang Qingzhe had no idea that table manners could actually influence a person's mindset.

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore."

Gu Xintong returned to the main topic, "You're not planning to switch to the [Constructivist School], right?"

"Of course."

What Zhang Qingzhe was thinking was:

Even if they were to switch, it would be to the [Life Science School], which they are better at, not to the [Structure Science School] for no reason.

Gu Xintong clicked her tongue in regret.

"I thought we could become classmates."

"We are classmates now."

"I mean the kind where you sit in the same classroom."

"Then let's forget about it."

Zhang Qingzhe shook his head. "I'm afraid that all the boys from the [Structuralist School] will come after me."

Gu Xintong smiled slightly.

What she was thinking was: Don't you girls from the "Energy Shaping School" always cause me trouble too?

"Okay, I understand."

Gu Xintong smoothed a strand of hair behind her ear. "I already thought it was unlikely, but since Professor Yu asked me to ask, I'll ask on her behalf."

"Just reply to her like this," Zhang Qingzhe replied.

"Oh, right, there's one more thing," Gu Xintong said, as if remembering something.

"you say."

"When Xia Qiwei took you for your internship before, it was to the [Dragon Disaster Area], right?"

"That's right."

"Can you tell me what's going on inside?"

"What? You want to go in too?" Zhang Qingzhe frowned immediately. "That's too dangerous. I strongly advise against it."

Gu Xintong glanced at Zhang Qingzhe.

She thought it was out of concern, and a small feeling of gratitude welled up inside her.

But she immediately added, "I heard that the school will be organizing a practical simulation in a few days."

"A real-world simulation?"

"The plan is to enter the [Dragon Disaster Area] in batches to observe the students' performance in actual combat."

Zhang Qingzhe's eyes suddenly widened.

He recalled the monsters he encountered in the Dragon Plague Zone: the Spine Wolf, the Steelbone Bull, and the Landmine Beast.

And then there's the bizarre and unpredictable dragon plague infection.

Even experienced hunters find it difficult to escape unscathed.

Sending these first-year students to do internships is tantamount to sending them to their deaths.

"This is too dangerous." Zhang Qingzhe frowned.

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