This High Martial World Isn't Cruel Enough!

In the spectator stands.

Xu Ming and Xu Shishi, the brother and sister, stood stiffly together.

"Brother, Xu Jie he..."

After a long while, Xu Shishi finally spoke, her voice trembling.

Xu Ming merely frowned, shook his head, and took out his phone to make a call.

"Young Master Jiang, it's me, Little Xu! There's been a slight change of plans regarding the matter you entrusted me with..."

Returning to the lounge, Xu Jie placed his saber back onto the weapon rack.

Before he could leave, a mature young woman with long legs, dressed in black silk, walked in, her high heels clicking.

Chu Mingyue, one of the female instructors at the Martial Arts University's sophomore class!

She was also the direct martial arts instructor for Xu Jie's class!

A martial artist at the Pulse-Opening Peak Stage!

Hmm, black silk is nice, and it's a halter top too!

Judging by her appearance, his female instructor seemed to be a bit of a tease.

Having spent many years in places like Southeast Asia, Xu Jie had developed a fearless attitude.

As Chu Mingyue walked in, he scanned her with a brazen gaze, completely unrestrained.

Sensing his stare, Chu Mingyue couldn't help but furrow her brows slightly as she sized up Xu Jie, whose demeanor had drastically changed.

Xu Jie's transformation was too obvious!

The old Xu Jie wouldn't even dare to look her in the eye, possessing the timid personality of a shut-in otaku and loser.

But the current Xu Jie gave Chu Mingyue the feeling of a caged beast, where the only distinction in his sight was between prey and non-prey.

"Xu Jie, this is your reward for winning this battle, a Blood Nourishing Pill!"

Xu Jie took the small box Chu Mingyue handed him and casually tucked it into his chest.

"You... fought very well this time!"

"Mm."

"Do you have anything you want to ask?"

"Want to do it, can we?"

Xu Jie stated his desires directly and without reservation. Chu Mingyue was stunned for a moment, not understanding at first.

Then, as she realized what Xu Jie meant, her expression immediately turned furious.

"Xu Jie, you!"

"Then there's nothing else, you can go!"

Dressed so provocatively, yet unwilling to "do it," and being both wealthy and stingy, there was no point in saying more!

This woman was truly strange; if she dressed like this on purpose, wasn't it to attract men?

Xu Jie was also a man, a young man in his prime, and naturally had significant needs.

However, he didn't have the many affectations of a normal "pure love" warrior; he always got straight to the point.

If she was willing, great; if not, then get lost!

As for "respecting the teacher and valuing the Way"...

Sorry, he had spent years struggling in the Southeast Asian jungles and hadn't received that kind of education; such thinking simply didn't exist in his consciousness!

Chu Mingyue shot a cold glare at the greatly changed Xu Jie, let out a cold snort, turned, and slammed the door as she left.

Xu Jie contemptuously curled his lips and leisurely walked out of the lounge, planning to get something to eat at the cafeteria.

His blood qi had surged so much, and after experiencing a fight, he was quite hungry.

As he passed through a small alley in the school, three tall figures suddenly appeared before Xu Jie.

"Xu Jie, you got that Blood Nourishing Pill, right? Same old rule, hand it over. I'm in a good mood today, so I won't beat you!"

The person speaking was one of the groups of thugs who often bullied Xu Jie.

Xu Jie couldn't quite remember who it was...

After all, in his memory, there were quite a few senior students who had bullied his predecessor; this group seemed to be from the Junior Year?

Three senior students at the Blood-Moving Mid-Stage!

In the past, Xu Jie's school subsidies were often "offered" to senior students.

The school authorities turned a blind eye to this, as long as no one died, they were happy to see the students fight amongst themselves.

The strong survive, the weak perish!

In this High Martial world, it was that simple!

Just the monthly practical combat tests alone caused many students to die at each martial arts university.

As for the bullying among students…

Does that even count as something?

Seeing Xu Jie's indifferent expression, one of the tall, muscular men cursed viciously.

"Damn it! What are you dawdling for? Hurry up!"

Saying that, the third-year student threw a punch, aiming for Xu Jie's spine.

Crack!

"Ah!!!"

In the next moment, Xu Jie struck like lightning, grabbing and crushing the opponent's wrist tendons before he could even react.

Then, with a twist of his hand, he contorted the man's arm into a mangled mess.

Several broken bones pierced the man's skin, and a large amount of blood spurted out, splashing onto Xu Jie's chest.

Xu Jie, however, was unfazed. He even felt like it wasn't satisfying enough.

So, he pointed two fingers on one hand and gouged out the student's eyes, crushing the eyeballs into powder.

There, that's more like it!

Xu Jie remembered that the school apparently didn't allow killing, or else one would be expelled.

Since that was the case, he decided to cripple his enemies in a different way.

Xu Jie's modus operandi was always: if you're going to do something, do it thoroughly!

After crippling one of them, Xu Jie's brutal methods completely terrified the other two.

Xu Jie didn't pause. The moment he released the first man's arm, he flickered and appeared behind the leader, his fist accurately striking the man's fourth vertebra.

Crack!

A broken spine meant this man would be paralyzed for life. He collapsed onto the ground like a puddle of mud.

Xu Jie's precision was exquisite; he didn't kill the man, nor did he leave any possibility for recovery.

Even a Martial God would likely be unable to help this person stand up again.

My methods should be considered quite efficient, right?

After dealing with the second person, Xu Jie turned his head to look at the last one.

The man immediately wet himself in fear and turned to flee, his eyes clearly misty.

However, Xu Jie never had the habit of letting his prey escape!

He took a step forward, closing the distance at an even faster speed, and grabbed the man by the back of his neck, lifting him entirely.

Hmm, should I break his spine, or rip out his tongue and gouge his eyes?

"Xu Jie! Father Xu! Lord Xu! Please… please spare me!"

Xu Jie was tired of hearing these deathbed pleas.

He casually let go, and the terrified third-year student collapsed onto the ground with a thud, showing relief at having survived.

"Xu Jie! Thank you! I… I still have this month's school resources that I haven't used! Oh, and Wang Shuang and the others also have… Ah!?"

Xu Jie stomped on the student's back, grabbed his arms, and twisted them backward with immense force!

Crack!

A series of bone-crushing sounds echoed clearly. The third-year student's mouth gaped open, as if he wanted to scream.

But due to the intense pain and the spasms caused by his shattered bones, he immediately lost consciousness.

After crippling three third-year students, Xu Jie squatted down, took the Blood Nourishing Pills and some credit chips from them, and left the alleyway indifferently.

Only after Xu Jie had completely left did the female instructor Chu Mingyue, her face grim and complex, appear.

She glanced at the students lying on the ground, unconscious and crippled, and her jade hand slightly trembled as she used her phone to dial the school's infirmary.

"Hello, infirmary? This is…"