Chapter 2408 Towards the World Island! Purple Flame True G.o.d! (3)

"Alright, I understand!" Je hastily interrupted w.a.n.g Teng's performance and said, "Cut to the chase and tell me what happened."

"Well, here's what happened..." w.a.n.g Teng proceeded to narrate the whole story. He intended to have Round Ball draft a report, but since he had the opportunity to report directly to the president, he naturally had to put on a show given the severity of his injuries.

"The Heishan Royal Clan!" The president's demeanor turned somewhat cold after hearing w.a.n.g Teng's account. "They have no shame. They wanted to lay their hands on a cosmos-stage warrior."

"Exactly, they're shameless! President, you must punish them severely and avenge your poor student," w.a.n.g Teng chimed in.

The president glanced at w.a.n.g Teng in silence, then remarked dryly, "Judging by your lively appearance, you don't seem seriously injured."

"Cough, cough," w.a.n.g Teng immediately started coughing violently, covering his mouth with his hand, then opened it to reveal bloodstains. "President, I've been enduring my injuries just to see you again."

Rofort: ...

"Alright, alright!" The president waved his hand dismissively. "I'll ensure justice is served in this matter."

"Thank you, president!" w.a.n.g Teng beamed with a smile.

The president felt extremely helpless. He had no words for w.a.n.g Teng's shamelessness, but something seemed to dawn on him. "I heard rumors that the Black Skull Universe Piratess' fleet has been destroyed, with the eternal-stage ruler on board. Is that true?"

"It's just a rumor, no one knows if he's alive or dead." w.a.n.g Teng shook his head.

"Alright, I understand." The president said with a meaningful look at w.a.n.g Teng, then nodded thoughtfully. "If there's nothing else, I'll end the call,"

"Wait, there's one more thing!" w.a.n.g Teng hastily interjected.

"Another thing? That wasn't the main thing?" The president was taken aback.

"Cough, cough, that was just a side note," w.a.n.g Teng coughed awkwardly, feeling a bit guilty.

"You little rascal..." The president couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. "Alright, spill the beans. What else do you have to say?"

w.a.n.g Teng promptly informed the president about the Virtual Universe Corporation's G.o.d-stage prodigy contract.

"Oh? The Virtual Universe Corporation actually offered you a G.o.d-stage prodigy contract." The president couldn't help but be surprised. It had been years since the Virtual Universe Corporation had offered such a contract. He could barely recall when was the last time it happened.

"So, the people from the Virtual Universe Corporation should be right beside you." The president concluded.

w.a.n.g Teng nodded, looking towards Rofort.

"Greetings, president of the Seventh Stellar Academy!" Rofort stepped forward beside w.a.n.g Teng and respectfully bowed toward the holographic display of the president.

Even Ruler, the eternal-stage ruler of the Virtual Universe Corporation, dared not show any negligence in front of the president.

The president nodded indifferently, showing less warmth compared to his interaction with w.a.n.g Teng.

"The Virtual Universe Corporation is very sincere about Mr. w.a.n.g Teng's contract, and we also hope to gain the approval of the academy. That's why I had him inform you. I hope you'll pardon the intrusion," Rofort explained.

"No problem!" The president waved his hand, saying, "I'm pleased and delighted that the Seventh Stellar Academy can produce another prodigy who's obtained the G.o.d-stage prodigy contract from your Virtual Universe Corporation."

"So, does that mean you agree?" w.a.n.g Teng inquired.

"Let me see the contract first." The president looked at Rofort and asked, "Any objections?"

"Of course not." Rofort smiled faintly, opening up the terms of the contract and presenting them to the president.

The president quickly scanned through the contents, his surprise evident. "It seems the Virtual Universe Corporation values you highly."

"Ah, there's no helping it. As your student, I'm just too outstanding," w.a.n.g Teng said, somewhat self-absorbed.

"I won't be able to teach a student like you," the president retorted, giving him a disdainful look. "There's no issue with this contract. If you want to sign it, go ahead."

"Alright," w.a.n.g Teng replied earnestly upon hearing the president's words.

"You handle the rest yourself," the president added curtly before closing the communication, disappearing from w.a.n.g Teng's view as if afraid w.a.n.g Teng would continue to bother him.

w.a.n.g Teng felt speechless. Was he really that annoying?

"Haha, Sir w.a.n.g Teng seems to be highly valued by your president," Rofort remarked with a hint of curiosity flas.h.i.+ng in his eyes.

The att.i.tude of the president of the Seventh Stellar Academy towards w.a.n.g Teng took him by surprise.

Each president of the Seven Stellar Academies was incredibly mysterious, rarely making appearances. The fact that one would personally appear for a new cosmos-stage martial warrior indicated many things.

It seemed that w.a.n.g Teng was more than just an ordinary student in the academy. At least, he had caught the attention of the president. However, it wasn't surprising. If w.a.n.g Teng could catch the eye of the upper echelons of the Virtual Universe Corporation, naturally, he could catch the eye of the president of the Stellar Academies.

Such a genius would s.h.i.+ne brightly wherever he went. He was impossible to overshadow.

w.a.n.g Teng smiled noncommittally and said, "Since the president says there's no issue, let's go ahead and sign the contract."