Nine Blade Blood, A Massive Melee, I'm Tired-Let It All Be Destroyed

"What?"

"Surprised?"

A knowing smile crept across Kui's face.

"Actually, you should be surprised. After all, this is the first time I've revealed my Mental Power Weapon."

"Cang, let me introduce myself. I'm Kui, a Psychic and a Controller. My weapon of choice is—Nine Blade Blood."

Cang was Kui's opponent.

When he heard this, a look of shock appeared on his face.

In their previous battles, Kui had always called himself a cultivator of the blade. No one had ever heard that he could wield a Mental Power Weapon.

Suddenly, Cang's face showed a trace of astonishment.

"K​​ui, was it you who killed Instructor Mo Yu back then?"

Kui nodded.

"That's right."

"Back then, he invited me to become a seed candidate for that year. But at the final checkpoint, he actually demanded that I pledge my loyalty to him."

"Hmph. Ridiculous. He was nothing but trash who would never advance to the Enlightenment Stage, yet he expected a genius like me to serve him."

"So, after the cameras caught me returning to the dormitory, I hid myself and killed him in the instructor's quarters."

Kui said it as casually as if he were talking about something utterly trivial.

"And Chou—the genius who once crushed more than fifty generations of trainees. He also died to a Mental Power Weapon. Don't tell me that was your doing, too."

Kui nodded.

A cold smile spread across his face.

"Him? A genius? He was nothing but a pitiful pawn."

"If he really were a genius, he wouldn't have ended up alone in a dangerous place. And after I killed him, countless Monster Beasts wouldn't have torn him apart and devoured him."

"But!" Cang's eyes widened. "At the time, you'd only just broken through to Origin Level, while Chou was already at the peak