Fifteen years old, Third Awakening, or Fourth Awakening...
This kind of data can even be written on Human Race and History Books.
I've never seen anything so exaggerated.
The most important thing is...
Why can this person awaken before he is eighteen years old?
In the past, people who only knew Ink Academy were quite evil, but except for a few people who were more flamboyant or showed their faces in public, most of them were relatively low-key.
To this day, if a senior student walks out randomly, she is this level of ruthless person.
Looking at the senior who was still sleeping, who had obviously been practicing for a long time, the few of them were silent for a while.
Perhaps, the Talent that I am proud of is indeed the least worth mentioning among the Ink Academy.
"Let's... go prepare Freshman Tournament."
"I heard that whoever fails to win Freshman Tournament's championship will be a shame to the Ink Academy."
"The champion is always Ink Academy."
Wang Youcai's voice was dull and he was the first to leave.
Next up is Qi Tian, still with that confidence and contempt for all the heroes in the world.
In the end, only Li Zi stayed by Lin Xiaoxiao's side, quietly waiting for her to wake up.
At this point, the entire Ink Academy is empty except for these Freshmen and Lin Xiaoxiao, as well as those confused guys deep in the Ink Academy.
The whole school Pass Ascension.
And this may also be the biggest charm of the Ink Academy.
Jiangcheng.
Qiu Xiaoxiao was sitting in the room at this time, his face was so gloomy that he didn't even notice that the water glass in his hand was crushed.
"Zong Ren!"
"But after working together for just over a month, he abandoned me."
"The behavior of a villain!"
Blood dripped down the fingers of Qiu Xiaoxiao onto the table.
Compared to half a month ago, she looked even crazier at this time, her eyes were all red and bloodshot, and she even lost the aura she once had.
Some people, after suffering a huge blow, will quickly pick themselves up and continue to move forward.
Some people are simply decadent, confused, and spend the rest of their lives in vain.
There are also some, like Qiu Xiaoxiao, who have become inspirational and hardworking in a short period of time.
But all kinds of things in the past always keep appearing in my mind, even in dreams, they are all scenes like this.
Goddess, who was once supreme, can only huddle in this shabby room now, like a rat crossing the street, with everyone shouting and beating him.
"Ink Pavilion, Zong Ren..."
"You all will die badly."
Qiu Xiaoxiao's face was full of ferociousness, and the stunning appearance in the past looked a bit ugly under this expression.
"You'll all pay the price eventually."
"Divine Cult..."
"Divine Cult is immortal."
"I am Goddess. As long as I live, Divine Cult will still be there."
"It's still there!"
"Hahahahaha!"
Qiu Xiaoxiao was sitting on a chair, covering his face, smiling maniacally, the blood on his palms stained his face, making his ferocious look even more prominent.
After a long time, Qiu Xiaoxiao regained his composure, slowly put down his hands, and stood up gracefully.
She walked gracefully and gracefully, and even had an elegant smile on her face.
Blood streaked down her cheek.
At this moment she...
Like a devil walking out of Hell.
Completely crazy.
She slowly walked to the dressing mirror, looked at herself in the mirror, smiled, and kept smearing it on her face. Twenty minutes later, she turned into the image of Old Woman, bent over, and walked out of the private house.
Standing at the dilapidated wooden door, Old Woman raised his head and looked at the sky.
"Ink Academy..."
"The current situation at Demon-Suppressing Pass, I'm afraid..."
"It's impossible to take both into consideration."
"Being next to Demon-Suppressing Pass is your confidence Ink Academy, but it is also your biggest weakness."
With a sneer, Qiu Xiaoxiao slowly disappeared into the crowd without a trace.
"Get some rest."
"Tomorrow at the latest, Demon Domain will definitely launch a second attack."
"And after the first test, there will definitely be Seventh Level Demon Beast Pass Ascension tomorrow. The aftermath of the battle will probably shatter you and me."
"Recruits remember to stay away from these special battlefields."
Cong Yunfeng was floating in the air, looking at the soldiers resting against the wall, and kept drinking.
Even though he had said these words no less than three times, he still looked solemn.
The new soldiers and veterans just looked at him silently.
Demon-Suppressing Pass in this preparation period does not have that kind of surging pressure, but looks very dull.
So bland as usual.
The veterans were still laughing and telling dirty jokes, while the recruits looked shocked at what they had learned and worked tirelessly to learn from their experience.
Or, some people who had just lost friends or relatives were sitting alone in the corner, lost in thought.
Chu Yu is still sitting in the center of Array, looking at a wooden sign next to Drawing Board, wondering what he is thinking.
After a long time...
"This scenery... do you want to see it?"
"He is beautiful, but he is also cruel."
"I don't know how to put pen to paper."
In the end, Chu Yu shook her head helplessly. At this time, she was more like a helpless Little Girl, full of hesitation and uneasiness in her heart.
But for a certain goal in my heart, I pretended to be calm here.
Because Cong Yunfeng said that she is Demon-Suppressing Pass's faith now.
As long as she doesn't fall, this Demon-Suppressing Pass...
It will never perish.
"Your meal."
Yu Sheng walked outside Array, carrying a large box on his back.
Inside are boxes of meals.
He silently took out a box and handed it to Chu Yu.
"Thank you."
"I can't eat it."
Chu Yu's face was a little pale. He looked at Yu Sheng and shook his head with a forced smile.
Yu Sheng looked at Chu Yu at a loss. "Why can't you eat it?"
"Food is the most beautiful thing in the world."
He looked at Chu Yu and explained seriously.
Chu Yu was startled, looking at Yu Sheng absentmindedly, and after a long time he sighed softly, "You... really seem like it."
"He once told me that every grain of food cannot be wasted."
Speaking of Xu Wenxuan, Chu Yu became more and more fascinated. After a long time, he came back to his senses, looked at Yu Sheng, and asked a question.
"He once asked me..."
"People live to eat..."
"Or do you eat to stay alive?"
She stared closely into Yu Sheng's eyes, as if waiting for an answer.