"Medicinal pills!"
Xu Jie had never forgotten his purpose for coming to Senior Year Class 6: to borrow medicinal pills.
Looking at Zhao Tianyu, who was kneeling on the ground, his face twitching in pain and covered in cold sweat, Xu Jie, still speaking sparingly, said indifferently.
"Hurry it up!"
At this moment, the classroom was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Every senior year student was staring at the cold and domineering Xu Jie with terrified eyes, as if they were meeting this sophomore junior for the first time.
Zhao Tianyu, the strongest in their elite class, at the ninth layer of the Blood Moving Realm, was qualified to challenge the top-ranked students in the school.
He had actually been subdued by Xu Jie in one move, with both arms broken, likely ruining him for life.
What was Xu Jie's true strength?
And his methods… were too brutal!
It was clear that if it weren't for the school's rule against killing, Xu Jie would have likely killed Zhao Tianyu and the other senior year students from before.
These were not the methods of school students at all, but rather those of ferocious mercenaries who had spent years in the wild, fighting demons and living on the edge of a knife!
Gulp!
In the silent classroom, sounds of gulping could be heard one after another.
Several senior year students near Xu Jie and Zhao Tianyu subtly took a few steps back, creating a safe distance from the extremely brutal Xu Jie.
Zhao Tianyu slightly lifted his head, glaring fiercely at the indifferent Xu Jie, and threatened him with a hysterical, sinister tone.
"Xu Jie, I will kill you!"
His martial path in this life had been personally crippled by Xu Jie; this hatred was irreconcilable!
Seeing the hatred and venom in Zhao Tianyu's eyes, Xu Jie sighed slightly.
"If you hadn't said anything, I would have almost forgotten your identity. Thank you for reminding me!"
Zhao Tianyu's family background was extraordinary. He was also the only son, and his father was not a mercenary like Xu Jie's father, but a high-ranking military officer.
Thus, Xu Jie grabbed Zhao Tianyu by the neck with one hand and lifted him onto the nearby desk, pinning him down.
Like a butcher slaughtering livestock with his own hands, he expressionlessly used his fingernails to slash open the tendons in the other's heel.
"Xu Jie, I warn you… Ah!!!"
An extremely piercing scream suddenly erupted from Zhao Tianyu's mouth, its volume so loud it even reached outside the classroom.
Seeing Xu Jie's actions, the senior year students in the classroom turned pale, broke out in cold sweats, and felt nauseous.
Some were even starting to pull out their medicinal pills!
Tearing out tendons!
Yes, Xu Jie had forcefully pulled out one of Zhao Tianyu's heel tendons, doing so right in front of everyone, expressionlessly, as cruelly as a butcher.
The intense pain caused Zhao Tianyu's roars to become hoarse, echoing throughout the corridor.
In the adjacent classroom, the male instructor who was lecturing Class 5 of the senior year heard the piercing screams coming from Class 6 and immediately frowned.
What were Zhao Tianyu and the others doing?
Were they taking Xu Jie to the rooftop?
How could they… in the classroom…
The male instructor glanced down at the Class 5 students with varying expressions.
He suppressed his anger and said, "Self-study," before striding out of the classroom.
When the male instructor angrily pushed open the door to Class 6, he tripped over a student lying at the entrance like a dead fish.
Upon seeing that the unconscious student at the doorway, whose face was unrecognizable, was one of his senior year students, the male instructor froze on the spot.
This…
Looking up, the male instructor saw a scene that made his blood run cold!
Xu Jie was pinning down a human-shaped figure, forcefully pulling out its heel tendons.
And the person screaming incoherently on the desk was none other than Zhao Tianyu, the strongest in their class!
"..."
The male instructor quickly recovered from his surprise. He looked down at the several students lying on the ground, all crippled, his face darkened, and he shouted.
"Xu Jie, stop it!"
Xu Jie's movements paused slightly, his bloody hand stopping in mid-air, still entangled with a bloody, torn tendon.
Xu Jie indifferently turned his head, making eye contact with the male instructor, who was extremely angry. He chuckled lightly as if chatting about everyday matters.
"Instructor Li, is there something you need?"
"What are you doing!"
"Borrowing medicinal pills. What's wrong?"
As he spoke, Xu Jie exerted force on his wrist, pulling out all the tendons and sinews from Zhao Tianyu's right leg, and casually tossed them behind him.
"!!!"
Provocation, this was blatant provocation!
The instructor surnamed Li was utterly enraged. Xu Jie dared to pull out Zhao Tianyu's leg tendons right in front of him. Such an action was equivalent to slapping him across the face, a resounding smack.
Consequently, the instructor's expression turned extremely grim, a clear killing intent flashing in his eyes.
Xu Jie, however, was unfazed. He simply wiped his bloodied palm on the unconscious Zhao Tianyu's clothes and said indifferently to the male instructor, who was poised to act.
"Instructor Li, the school has explicit regulations stating that instructors cannot kill students. Otherwise, they face demotion of their cultivation at best, or execution at worst!"
"..."
Xu Jie's words made the male instructor's cheek twitch.
If not for that statement, he would have rushed forward and killed the incredibly arrogant Xu Jie on the spot.
Gradually calming down, the male instructor glanced at Zhao Tianyu, who was still breathing, and questioned him coldly.
"Xu Jie, aren't you afraid the principal will punish you for doing this?"
Xu Jie had previously crippled five senior year students, and they were from the honors class. Such actions were highly likely to draw sanctions from the school.
"I didn't kill anyone!"
Xu Jie spread his hands, his attitude one of righteous justification, and retorted.
"The school only stipulates that students cannot kill each other, but it doesn't say they can't bully each other. When Zhao Tianyu and the others bullied me before, why didn't I see Instructor Li step in to uphold justice?"
"..."
Hearing Xu Jie's question, the male instructor fell silent. He then re-examined Xu Jie and calmly retorted.
"Xu Jie, do you really think I can't deal with you?"
"You're an instructor, a Pulse Opening Realm expert, while I'm just a mere sophomore! Come on, hit me here, kill me directly!"
Xu Jie suddenly turned around, arrogantly tearing open his clothes. The madness and arrogance in his eyes were chilling.
He deliberately exposed his chest, his vital point, and met the male instructor's gaze without fear.
"Good, good, good! You've got guts, kid!"
The male instructor, of course, couldn't actually kill Xu Jie. If he did, he would die too.
To be precise, instructors at the Martial University could arbitrarily administer corporal punishment, beat, or even humiliate students, as long as they were their direct students.
Since the male instructor was the instructor for Senior Year Classes 5 and 6, he had no authority over Xu Jie.
Only Xu Jie's direct instructor, Chu Mingyue, could punish Xu Jie's actions.
If the male instructor were to act against Xu Jie at this moment, it would be an act of challenging the authority of Chu Mingyue, who was also an instructor.
Thinking of Chu Mingyue's identity...
Xu Jie glanced at the male instructor, who was taking out his phone to make a call, and sneered mockingly. He continued to torment Zhao Tianyu, who was like a piece of rotten meat.
Finish what you start!
This was Xu Jie's style of doing things. He said he would pull out Zhao Tianyu's leg tendons, and he would definitely do it!
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