Campus Cultivation Master-Chapter 706 - 0708: Underestimated Their Arrogance

Chu Feng’s bizarre comments really left An Rongrong and the others speechless. They had never seen a challenge letter written like Chu Feng’s. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

Such a challenge, inferior even to an essay, would be strange if it could set any trends.

Although An Rongrong and the other two hadn’t written or seen one before, they knew that wasn’t how to write a challenge letter.

"These things are written by people, there are no fixed formats; I can write however I want," Chu Feng said as he printed it out.

Holding the challenge letter he had typed himself, Chu Feng looked at it more and more satisfactorily.

"There’s no need for you guys to go up; I’ll grab some unlucky fellow to deliver this letter for me, like a messenger pigeon," Chu Feng said.

After Chu Feng returned to the ground, he circled around outside Fengjing International and caught an Eastern Samurai.

In East River, if there were plenty of anything, it’s Eastern Samurai swarming around Chu Feng. Catching a couple was a piece of cake for him.

"Don’t be scared; I won’t hurt you. I just need you to deliver a challenge letter to your Martial God! I’ve decided to invite your Martial God, three months from now, to a battle at Broken Wave Cliff. I’ll shatter your mythical beliefs in the process, having you hover around me like flies is quite bothersome," Chu Feng said, not caring whether he understood Huaxia language.

After he finished speaking, he flicked his wrist. The letter was nailed directly into the back of his hand.

"Ah!"

The Eastern Samurai screamed miserably, jumping three meters high.

"Sorry! Sorry! I didn’t mean to, I had no intention of hurting you, but you’re just too weak. Tough luck, go find someone to read what’s on it," Chu Feng confirmed he didn’t understand Huaxia and even gestured with his hands.

Seeing his resentful gaze, Chu Feng pulled out a stack of challenge letters, gesturing as he spoke, "Go find someone to take a look, make sure you don’t lose it. Otherwise, I’ll give you another one."

This time the Eastern Samurai understood.

Of course, he dared not misunderstand; there were dozens of challenge letters in that stack.

If all were nailed into his flesh, he’d turn into slices of meat.

The Eastern Samurai frantically nodded, and Chu Feng also said, "People are so cheap, they won’t budge without a threat."

"Scram!"

Chu Feng waved his hand and said.

This time the Eastern Samurai understood even clearer. Without turning his head, he ran away. Chu Feng was just too terrifying; it was better for him to go find someone to translate the content on the paper.

This Eastern Samurai quickly returned to their base in East River.

When his people saw the firmly nailed photocopy on the back of his hand, they were all shocked. It took incredible force to turn paper into a blade.

However, when they opened the photocopy as instructed and someone who understood the Huaxia language translated the content, they were initially shocked and then filled with immense rage.

Chu Feng was blatantly insulting their Martial God; such a frivolous challenge letter was a barefaced insult to their revered deity.

They now desperately wished to find Chu Feng and tear him into thousands of pieces.

"Mr. Hirano, this matter must not be taken lightly. Chu Feng has challenged the Martial God, and if we proceed this way, Lord Martial God might likely become displeased," someone spoke up, stopping the most hot-tempered Mr. Hirano.

They were fearless when it came to Chu Feng, but as soon as their Martial God was mentioned, even the fiery-tempered Mr. Hirano immediately fell silent, his face showing only fear.

"And Mr. San, what should we do then? Should we really hand over this challenge letter that humiliates our Martial God to Lord Martial God himself? That is absolutely unacceptable; it would be an insult to Lord Martial God!" Mr. Hirano said.

Mr. San was silent for a while, then said, "How about we rephrase it and present our edited version to Lord Martial God?"

Mr. Hirano thought for a moment and said, "That would be best."

A single challenge letter made them so cautious, showing just how high a status the Martial God held in the hearts of these Eastern Samurai.

However, they did not know that given Martial God’s understanding of Chu Feng, Martial God had instantly seen that it was their edited version and demanded the original challenge letter on the spot.

Of course, these were stories for later.

"Mr. Hirano, this matter is no small issue. We cannot merely let Lord Martial God know; we need to let all the Eastern Samurai know, even all the people of Eastern. We want Eastern people to see how the disciple of the Divine Dragon will be defeated by Lord Martial God’s hands. Let everyone understand that our Eastern Martial Arts are the strongest," Mr. San was utterly a blind admirer of his own confidence.

In this regard, truly only Martial God in Eastern had a clear mind.

"Exactly, everyone must know. And I also want to deal with Chu Feng before Lord Martial God does," Mr. Hirano said.

If Chu Feng were here, he would definitely hand him a piece of paper and then tell him, wait until you can pass a paper through a wall, then come and challenge me again.

Actually, Chu Feng did that then intentionally, hoping they would recognize the difficulty and refrain from bothering him for the next three months.

But Chu Feng underestimated the radical confidence of these Eastern Samurai. They had completely pushed the matter of the paper to the back of their minds.

This was a typical case of "out of sight, out of mind," akin to the current governance philosophy of the Eastern Government.

They had long forgotten their past devastating defeat.

The matter of Chu Feng challenging the Martial God spread completely across the samurai community in Eastern in less than half a day.

Upon learning about it, all Eastern Samurai were first shocked, then outraged.

Because in their view, Chu Feng was utterly undeserving of challenging their Martial God.

Chu Feng and their Martial God were not even on the same level.

Chu Feng should have been their opponent, their defeated underling. They could even intentionally disregard Chu Feng’s cultivation entirely.

When Martial God saw the original version of the challenge letter, he also told his ever-present subordinate, "Tell all the Eastern Samurai that they should not disturb Chu Feng for the next three months. I want to have a fair and square duel with Chu Feng."

"My Lord, why? Letting them wear down Chu Feng would give you greater hope of winning, wouldn’t it?" the Shadow Warrior said.

Martial God said, "Victory by myself will not change the overall weakness of Eastern. But if, in these three months, countless people are defeated by Chu Feng, then the overall strength of Eastern will grow even weaker."

Pausing a moment, Martial God said, "Chu Feng underestimated their arrogance and overestimated his own intelligence, which is his weakness."

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