My Professions Have Too Much Personality - Chapter 339 - 203: 4 Things

The Bronze Ancient King’s voice was level, but those few words carried immense weight. When they fell, the world went silent.

Su Chen’s expression flickered. ’This isn’t “not much I can do to help”—this teacher has helped me immensely!’

Even though he had anticipated it, Qing Cang couldn’t help but feel a surge of emotion upon hearing those words. ’What Su Chen just went through is far more than just leaping the dragon gate.’

Without this, even if Su Chen had become his student, it might have caused a few small ripples within the Bronze Sect, but they would have quickly subsided.

But now, Su Chen was about to transform from an unknown young man from the backwoods into one of the most famous figures in the Dust Star Sea.

The upper echelons of the Royal Court and the various Sects would all hear Su Chen’s name.

This was the unique nature of a “Star Seed.” For the Morning Star Tier, every spot was spoken for. If you weren’t chosen, you couldn’t advance. You wouldn’t just fade into mediocrity; you would forever be a step below the true leaders and decision-makers.

Even someone like Ni Bin, with his Dual Profound Purple Talent, would be highly regarded within the Sect, yet Qing Cang hadn’t even known his name before today.

Although Su Chen currently only possessed a Dual Ink Jade Talent, which was more than a step below Ni Bin’s, once this news got out, he would be known to all.

Moreover, he had been taken as a direct disciple by the Bronze Ancient King. It was impossible to imagine the uproar this news would cause within the Sect.

The sudden appearance of a Star Seed was bound to cause turmoil among all factions, perhaps even a reshuffling of the deck to some extent.

But… a flicker of worry passed through Qing Cang’s eyes. ’This kind of fame might not be a good thing for Su Chen.’

’Those with far superior Talent who failed to become the chosen one and ascend to the Morning Star Tier will likely not accept this willingly.’

Wan Chen looked dazed, his vision swimming. He couldn’t tell if it was because his exhausted mind had yet to recover or because of the shock he had just received.

After a moment, he sighed, his expression complicated as he gazed at Su Chen’s back in the distance.

’Just as I predicted, this planet truly holds a unique advantage. The Ancient King stopped taking disciples long ago; even the Sect’s other two Star Seeds are not his disciples.’

’There will never be another chance to take such an unconventional path and catch the Ancient King’s eye.’

’Unfortunately, he was not the one to benefit from this advantage.’

A dull ache throbbed in his head. He couldn’t help but massage his temples, a sense of unwillingness welling up inside him.

’Venerable Red Sun… still didn’t give us a chance to face the Spiritual in its complete form.’

Lin Yue seemed most like an outsider. Although she had held out some hope of competing with Wan Chen at first, her chances grew slimmer after Ni Bin appeared.

But she never expected to witness such high drama. Ripples spread through her gaze. ’This Su Chen… his schemes run so deep.’

“I refuse to accept this!” a sharp cry suddenly came from beside her.

Lin Yue’s brow twitched. She glanced to the side and saw Ni Bin gritting his teeth, his fists clenched and his whole body trembling slightly.

Compared to the other two, Ni Bin believed his Talent was the best, the highest, and that he had the greatest chance.

“On what grounds!” he snarled, his face contorted. “This Su Chen’s Talent is far inferior to mine! Why did he suddenly appear here!”

“Venerable Red Sun!” he shouted the name directly, holding nothing back. “You kept talking about fairness! Why did you give him special treatment?”

“Insolent!” Qing Cang rebuked, his eyes cold.

Beside him, Ni Chuan had already returned to his normal state. He knew the whole story but didn’t stop his son. His eyes flickered, his gaze fixed on Su Chen, his thoughts unreadable.

Red Sun’s expression remained placid. Hearing Ni Bin’s furious questioning, he simply waved his hand. A torrent of Energy converged and formed an illusion, displaying what had just happened to Su Chen.

“He withstood the Deceitful God’s corruption?” Wan Chen, massaging his temples, couldn’t help but gasp as he stared at Su Chen on the screen.

’Is this man even human? A will of iron?’

Lin Yue swallowed hard, her slender neck bobbing. She too was deeply shocked.

Ni Bin’s anger faltered. He also found it inconceivable. ’That guy actually withstood the corruption?’

But this was no time for contemplation. He was still not convinced. Jutting out his chin stubbornly, he said, “But my Talent is still the most outstanding! Why couldn’t I end the screening early like him?”

“Your Talent, while outstanding, was within expectations. But a Heart like this is a rare sight,” Red Sun said lightly.

“What good is a strong Heart?” Ni Bin retorted. “What benefit does it have for developing one’s Profession? Can it turn one minute into two?”

Sigh… Wan Chen sighed to himself. He could understand what Ni Bin was thinking right now.

’He just feels that he never even got to see the Spiritual, so he doesn’t know if he was ever qualified to be the chosen one.’

’Now that the chosen one has been born, the Spiritual will no longer react to any other living being, unless Su Chen dies.’

’A Morning Star Tier Spiritual that had no chosen one was right in front of him, yet he missed the chance. That kind of anger and resentment is truly hard for others to comprehend.’

As Ni Bin spoke, the anger in his heart gradually turned to despair. If he couldn’t become the chosen one, then no matter how high his Talent, he could only ever be a Dual Tier Nine Professional.

In terms of lifespan, power, and status, that was more than a step below the Morning Star Tier. And there was no path forward.

To possess such immense Talent, only to helplessly wait for time to run out and die.

There were far, far too many people like that in the Dust Star Sea. He didn’t want to become one of them!

“Unfair, unfair, unfair! Why couldn’t you just let me see it!”

Anger surged from his heart, and malice grew in his gut!

This last sentence was a roar directed at the Bronze Ancient King.

“How dare you!” Qing Cang’s face turned cold.