You're All Useless!

Is something wrong?

I remembered that when I went in, I hadn't attracted anyone's attention. Why had all these people gathered around?

At that moment, he felt an utterly incredulous gaze coming from Zhang Hua.

Zhang Hua stared fixedly at Chen Feng, his fingers trembling. His mind was practically roaring, and he failed to react for a long while.

Chen Feng understood as well.

So Zhang Hua was the one who had drawn everyone over.

He must have been taking the test earlier and attracted a crowd, but now these people had seen Chen Feng's actual combat test results.

Chen Feng had originally intended to come out and erase the data, but it was too late.

The data could actually have been cleared from inside, but he had been careless. By the time he came out and wanted to press the clear button on the door, it was already too late. Everyone had seen his record.

Thirteen minutes.

It was a miracle.

To the students present, it was a miracle.

"It's... it's Chen Feng! It was actually him!"

"How is that possible? Chen Feng's actual combat test result was nearly fourteen minutes. That's already more than twice Zhang Hua's!"

"Absolutely impossible. Zhang Hua is a genius, and Chen Feng has double his score? Then this guy..."

In an instant, the more everyone thought about it, the more horrified they became.

Who exactly was this person?

But soon, someone felt that this might not be a bad thing. Hadn't Zhang Hua just said that no one from their school could surpass him? Well, now what?

Chen Feng from their school had surpassed him.

How he had surpassed him was not important. What mattered was that Zhang Hua's arrogant swagger had been snuffed out in an instant.

Feeling everyone's gazes, Zhang Hua's face burned painfully. He clenched his fists tightly, secretly thinking that there had to be some reason for this. Otherwise, there was no way he should have been surpassed.

He was the number one genius at his own school. Even after coming here, he was still a genius of Jiangzhou District. Forget other schools—at the very least, no one at either of these two schools could surpass him.

And Chen Feng before him? Who was he?

He was merely an ordinary student who had awakened Nine Auxiliary Martial Souls. Of course, he could not exactly be called ordinary, but at the very least, he should have been terrible at fighting.

"Zhang Hua, you said earlier that if even you couldn't do something, no one from our school could. Now Chen Feng from our school has done it. What do you have to say?"

A male student who had previously been intimidated by Zhang Hua's glare was somewhat afraid, but also displeased enough to retort. Then he stepped behind Chen Feng.

"That's right! Didn't you say you were amazing? Heh, looks like you're nothing special. You're not even as good as Brother Feng from our school! Stop making a fool of yourself here!"

Another male student, whom Zhang Hua had ignored when he tried to speak to him earlier, also stepped forward to back him up.

"Hmph! Shut up, you trash!"

Under everyone's attacks, Zhang Hua suddenly took a step forward and rushed in front of that student. The student's face went pale in terror as he felt a gale sweep toward him. Before he could react, he was slapped across the face and nearly fell over.

"Zhang Hua, you dare attack someone?"

"What are you doing? Zhang Hua, you've gone too far! You dare cause trouble at our school? Hurry, call a teacher over!"

Quite a few students began shouting.

Many students were furious.

An outsider actually dared to run wild at their school? Outrageous!

Many people looked enraged. Soon, someone sent out messages, and the other students of Jiangzhou High School all rushed over as well.

Although students often fought among themselves, upon hearing that someone from another school had come to cause trouble, they were all indignant. Before long, quite a crowd had gathered indoors.

Every gaze was focused on Zhang Hua.

Even Zhang Hua felt immense pressure.

But he did not believe these people would dare do anything to him.

Surely the Principal would find out soon enough. Once they came over, nothing would happen to him at all.

"Let's get him together and beat the hell out of him! He dares run wild here? Fuck!" A burly student suddenly charged forward.

"Get him!"

"Beat him down! Doesn't he know where he is?" Another tall student roared as he and the others rushed over, intending to teach Zhang Hua a lesson.

Zhang Hua might have been a genius, but in this era, everyone trained in martial arts from childhood and would eventually go to the battlefield. Having been influenced by it since childhood, they all possessed strong fighting instincts. They were not afraid of a genius.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Hmph, nothing but a bunch of trash!"

Facing so many people, Zhang Hua moved with incredible speed. His fists flashed and his footwork shifted. The two students charging at the front were struck in the chest with two loud crashes and sent flying to the ground.

Bang!

Another fist came at him. Zhang Hua dodged, grabbed the attacker's fist, and viciously drove his right elbow into the student's jaw. The student's head snapped back, and the pain robbed him of his ability to fight.

Boom!

Several more people were knocked back.

Everyone watched as Zhang Hua seemed like a battlefield general, imposing and extraordinary. His Fist and Foot Techniques were masterful, and his strength was astonishing. Ordinary people could not even get close to him.

Of course, Zhang Hua showed some restraint. He did not strike any vital points, so they would only be injured, not seriously harmed.

Most of the Jiangzhou students could not hold out against him, but if Zhang Hua continued like this, he would also be in trouble because his stamina would be depleted. Seeing more and more people arrive, Zhang Hua's expression turned solemn. He could not keep going like this, or it would be extremely disadvantageous for him.

He had no desire to be beaten up here.

Suddenly.

Roar!

An earth-shaking roar resounded throughout the area. An ancient white tiger suddenly rose behind Zhang Hua's head. It was as large as an ordinary tiger, except its fur was snow-white and marked with curved patterns.

The tiger's eyes were terrifying, with blue pupils. It looked vividly alive, as though it were not an illusion at all, but a real Ancient White Tiger Martial Soul.

This was his first White Tiger Martial Soul.

It was said that true Ancient White Tigers were enormous, even larger than a house. With a single movement, they could tear apart mountains, and their demonic power was immense.

Although Zhang Hua's White Tiger Martial Soul had not grown to such a level, it looked far more terrifying than an ordinary tiger. Its ferocious aura radiated outward, and everyone who had been about to charge forward immediately froze in fear.

Who would dare approach such a terrifying white tiger?

If that had been all, it would have been one thing.

Roar!

Suddenly, another powerful white tiger roar rang out, and Zhang Hua's second White Tiger Martial Soul appeared as well.

Roar! Roar!

Then came the third and fourth. They arranged themselves behind Zhang Hua. Zhang Hua was at least one meter seventy-eight tall, while the Four White Tigers appeared on either side of him like wings, guarding his safety.

The area was engulfed in the aura of ferocious beasts.

Everyone felt as though the air had solidified. Those four pairs of savage blue eyes made everyone shudder!

He had actually summoned Four White Tiger Martial Souls at once?

What a monster!

If anyone had still wanted to charge forward earlier, they had already been frightened into stillness when the second white tiger appeared. When the third appeared, they began retreating without pause.

When the fourth appeared, they were completely dumbfounded!

The group surrounding Zhang Hua all retreated to the outskirts, backing far away in a fan-shaped formation. Aside from the astonished Jiang Shiran, the bewildered Zhang Kun, and Chen Feng, no one remained where they were.

Zhang Kun tugged at Chen Feng. "Brother, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and run! Zhang Hua is too terrifying!"

Seeing that Chen Feng did not move, Zhang Kun could only scream and run to the very back of the crowd, where he hid and peeked over.

The moment the Four White Tigers appeared, they had not even attacked, yet they had already intimidated the students who had been shouting moments ago. No one dared move, much less come closer.

In truth, the white tigers did not possess any killing power at the moment, but momentum itself was also a kind of killing power.

To everyone present, Zhang Hua seemed to have transformed into an ancient ferocious beast crouching there, while they were invading ants. Whoever dared step forward would be mercilessly destroyed.

It was suppression through sheer presence.

"These little brats are all useless!"

The third white tiger glanced at the retreating students around it and muttered.

The other white tigers did not speak, merely staring at everyone.

Zhang Hua looked imposing from every angle, and the expression on his face grew more indifferent. A trace of pride appeared deep in his eyes. So what if there were more people? With the Four White Tigers present, who would dare defy him?

Among those present were quite a few Martial Soul Users. Upon seeing Zhang Hua's Martial Souls, everyone felt inferior. It was as though Zhang Hua's were true Martial Souls, while theirs were all trash.

Each of these Four White Tigers was outstanding and possessed astonishing potential. Not to mention that all four stood behind Zhang Hua now—there was no need for words or actions at all.

They did not dare approach. Their gazes were filled with fear, disbelief, shock, and terror!

Ordinary people would not dare approach even one ferocious tiger, let alone these white tigers with their savage eyes and terrifying aura.

Zhang Hua suddenly smiled. His gaze swept across everyone as he slowly said, "What's wrong? Weren't you all quite lively earlier? Why aren't you saying anything now? I gave you all a chance just now, but you're all useless."