Rising Points
Lu Bai didn't mind revealing his intentions, and openly scanned the death fighters mixed in with the crowd.
The location of these leaders naturally attracted everyone's attention, and Lu Bai's actions were thus noticed by the surrounding fighters.
In an instant, all the fighters present realized what Lu Bai was planning to do.
Those with good judgment turned and ran immediately, afraid that if they were too slow, they wouldn't be able to escape.
However, a considerable number of those who fought to the death still harbored a sliver of hope.
Lu Bai wasn't much better than them; perhaps he was just lucky to have gotten into the position of Spokesperson.
It can't be said that they won't turn back until they hit a wall.
One major reason is that running away in front of so many Ojima students would mean that they had wasted more than a week of their time and would also completely offend the people at Weidao High School.
On the other hand, they also believed that since they were now considered members of Weidao High School, the leaders and officers of the various factions within Weidao High School would not stand idly by and watch them be eliminated.
However, these are all wishful thinking on their part.
Lu Bai had none of these concerns.
He spotted a direction with numerous titles floating in the air and ran straight towards it.
"Come back! Do you think I don't exist?!"
Simba glared angrily, stomped his foot, and used the reaction force from the ground to leap towards Lu Bai.
Unexpectedly, less than two meters after his body left the ground, an old hand appeared on each of his shoulders.
With both hands exerting force simultaneously, they forcefully pressed him back to the ground.
After landing Simba, Dao Zhengmu's hand remained on Simba's shoulder. "You can't just treat us two old men like we don't exist, can you?"
"Yes, let's exchange a few blows first." The White-Browed Bat King grinned.
Besides, Xiao Fengze also gritted his teeth and walked in front of Simba.
Even though none Grandmaster the three were considered normal Grandmaster, the three of them working together could easily hold off Simba.
Meanwhile, Lu Bai had already begun his massacre.
With a broad smile, he charged into the Weidao High School's lines at a speed akin to a 100-meter sprinter.
He effortlessly reaped the benefits of the Ojima students who pounced on him.
Aside from needing to put in a little effort when encountering martial artists, he doesn't even need to activate [Flash Time] when dealing with ordinary thugs who aren't martial artists.
Considering that such a scene could easily frighten the fighters present, in order to prevent them from being scared away.
After sending a thug flying with a single punch, before the Ojima side's lines completely descended into chaos, Lu Bai chuckled and snapped his fingers, "Darkness Falls."
The next second, darkness descended.
Everything was shrouded in darkness; you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.
There were originally more than a dozen officers from Taijima rushing towards Lu Bai, but faced with the darkness filling their vision, they all stopped in their tracks, unsure whether to advance or retreat.
Lu Bai naturally wouldn't get entangled with these Taijima executives. He deliberately avoided those blocking his way and, relying on the identity recognition provided by his title, accurately hunted down the deathmatchers present.
He treated Replicant equally, whether they were Deathmatchers or their clones.
The points, which had remained unchanged for a long time, began to surge at an exaggerated rate.
[Bite!]
[Points +1, Current Points: 6, Current Rank: 2/168]
[Bite!]
[Points +1, Current Points: 7, Current Rank: 1/167]
The mechanical prompts that kept ringing in my head were almost continuous.
Lu Bai didn't pay attention to the specific data; he was simply taking this opportunity to reduce the number of fighters as much as possible.
The sudden darkness caused many people to shout and scream, creating a cacophony of noises.
Lu Bai's attacks were swift, accurate, and ruthless. Those he targeted in the deathmatch didn't even have time to let out any obvious screams before being completely drowned out by the surrounding noise.
"Maybe we should head out first."
Hong Shichong slightly flustered, said to his companion beside him.
But no one answered him. Startled, he couldn't help but reach out and touch the side.
There was no one there, before he could even shout.
Are you looking for me?
Suddenly, he heard a gentle, laughing voice behind him, and he couldn't see anything at all. This situation terrified the death fighter so much that his heart almost exploded.
A sharp, feminine scream escaped uncontrollably from her throat.
Lu Bai was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to see the people around him being disturbed by such noise, so he quickly took action to quiet them down.
"Run!"
Warnings were issued from afar by those engaged in a deathmatch.
In less than two minutes, Lu Bai took down more than ten fighters.
Even under the influence of [Ink Dye], nothing can be seen.
However, the rapidly decreasing number of deathmatchers on the system interface would still be noticed by the deathmatchers present.
Anyone with a brain would realize that Lu Bai intended to wipe them all out in one fell swoop.
No one dared to stay where they were; they were all panicked and fled in all directions.
The problem is that there are no landmarks to be found in this darkness, and after a while, many of the fighters have lost their sense of direction.
Even Lu Bai saw two deathmatchers running towards him, howling.
There's not much to say, just clean it up as you go.
Unfortunately, this good fortune didn't last long.
After a brief period of adjustment, Simba adapted to the influence of this darkness.
His method of adaptation was rather simple and direct: all-around air vibration, using feedback to confirm the surrounding situation, a principle somewhat similar to radar.
With his exceptional hearing and sense of touch, he quickly deduced what was happening in the darkness.
He erupted on the spot, roughly confirming Lu Bai's location, and unleashed a powerful punch.
This devastating force, before it even hit Lu Bai, sent hundreds of his own men flying as it moved.
Simba was hunched over, his hands resting on his knees as he breathed heavily.
Even someone as powerful as him would find it quite difficult to unleash an attack of this level.
Did you succeed?
At the same time.
The drill ground outside the prison.
Nearly fifty armored personnel carriers were neatly parked.
The spirited Prison Guard lined up in rows and boarded the vehicle in an orderly fashion under the direction of their superiors.
The Warden Xiong Pi stood at the very front of the convoy, his hands clasped behind his back.
Heide, Sector Chief received a phone call and immediately reported, "According to reliable intelligence, the people from Weidao Island have entered Chikan Bay."
"It's alright, we can clean it up together later."
Section Chief Misa's face was somewhat gloomy. "As long as we can confirm Lu Bai's whereabouts, that's fine."
Warden Xiong Pi was clearly not satisfied with Misa's words. He said in a slightly lecturing tone, "We are here to fight crime, not to let personal likes or dislikes influence our decisions."