High Martial: I Chose Vocational School, and Now the World's Top Martial Universities Are Losing It

Transmigrate into the body of a high school senior with terrible grades? Su Ye accepts it.

The college entrance exams are just three months away? Su Ye will give it everything he's got!

He's holding an acceptance letter from the "New Oriental Martial Arts Technical School"? Su Ye is losing it!

This was supposed to be a comeback story about acing the exams, but the lousy screenwriter blew up the set from the start?

Three months later, inside a restricted zone on the battlefield against the other races.

The monster that crushed the elite teams from three martial arts universities was pinned in the ruins by a single blade!

The strange blade mark left the whole scene speechless. The university presidents all turned red with rage: "Dig down ten thousand meters if you have to! Get this guy over here for me!"

Three years later, at the heart of the battlefield of the myriad races, divine might weighed like a prison.

The Supreme God King looked down on the ants, only to see the starry river shatter inch by inch

A figure came striding through the void, the school badge on his chest dazzlingly bright:

"New Oriental Martial Arts Technical School?"

"Shh."

The blade's cold gleam pressed against the trembling divine core.

Su Ye's lips curled up slightly:

"Now it's time for the vocational high school's teaching demonstration."

"Lesson One: Slay a god!"