The four students suddenly realized that the scene in front of them had changed. Jun Yi and Zhu Zhuqing had disappeared, and the target of their attack had become the steps of the arena.
Before they could even process what had happened, they heard the teacher say to the four of them, "You four have been knocked off the stage and are now eliminated."
"What?"
The four looked on in disbelief, but they had no choice but to accept it. After all, they were now below the arena and, according to the rules, had indeed been eliminated.
"I remember now, the student uniform for temporary students, the blue transparent space, that person is Jun Yi!"
After the four students were driven off the stage by Jun Yi, the other students recognized Jun Yi 'Jun Yi identity through his ROOM space and his ability to teleport others. For a moment, no one dared to challenge him rashly, because they all knew Jun Yi's terrifying strength.
Jun Yi's Jun Yi of defeating three opponents in 15 seconds left a deep impression on them, especially Jun Yi strange Soul Skill, which could directly teleport enemies off the stage. Didn't that mean they would be eliminated? Who would be willing to take that risk?
Jun Yi smiled calmly and said, "It seems he has no choice but to provoke us."
"Mm." Zhu Zhuqing nodded gently.
"Wouldn't that be too boring?"
Jun Yi slowly walked to the center of the arena, quietly looking at the other students on the stage, and said calmly, "Gentlemen, if you all stay here in this stalemate, you'll only be wasting each other's time. In that case, let's just play a game. You can choose to engage in a free-for-all among yourselves."
Jun Yi tilted his head, pointed to himself, and smiled mockingly. He continued, "You can also choose to fight me. Otherwise, I will throw you all off the stage in an extremely humiliating manner."
"Even if you're very strong, you have no right to create rules here. Why should others do what you say?" a dissatisfied voice rang out.
The speaker was the burly Soul Master who had tried to bully Jun Yi but had his arm broken by Jun Yi; he had also arrived at the final round of the competition.
Jun Yi raised his eyelids and glanced at him, recognizing his identity. "It seems our academy's treatment is really good. Your arm was broken by me; normally it would take about a week to recover, but you were able to participate in the Soul Fighting and even advanced."
You're saying I'm not qualified?
Jun Yi instantly appeared beside the burly Soul Master and coldly said, "Then let me tell you a truth: the strong can create rules at will."
Then Jun Yi reached out again and broke the big Soul Master's arm once more. The pain of the fractured bone caused him to faint again. Jun Yi then threw him off the arena and back to the original spot.
"The annoying Nezumi have been dealt with. Everyone, are you willing to abide by the rules I have set?" Jun Yi slowly walked to the center of the arena and looked at the other students on the stage.
His words seemed to possess a certain magic; in an instant, the once noisy stands fell silent, and everyone stared wide-eyed at Jun Yi, their faces filled with disbelief.
"Is Jun Yi serious? Isn't he afraid of being ganged up on?" Ning Rongrong, watching from below the stage, couldn't help but be surprised as she saw Jun Yi's personality drastically changed, exuding an aura of Haki, as if he had become a completely different person.
Jun Yi said slowly, "I will count to three. If you still don't comply, then I will have to take action."
Hearing Jun Yi's cold words, many students below the stage couldn't help but shiver.
Jun Yi slowly extended three fingers, "Three, two, one..."
He began the countdown, and as soon as the countdown ended, as if they had reached a consensus, about 30 students simultaneously rushed towards Jun Yi.
"It seems you have no idea how powerful I am."
Jun Yi was prepared. Just as they approached, he suddenly leaped into the air and kicked one of the Soul Master hard in the chest.
The Soul Master let out a muffled groan, his body flying backward like a cannonball, crashing into the arena floor with a loud thud, his entire body scraping against the ground for more than ten meters.
Several students were stunned for a moment. They were teammates of that Soul Master and knew that the student was good at defense, but when facing Jun Yi, they couldn't stop Jun Yi's kick at all.
"Too slow."
Jun Yi's indifferent voice rang out again. He suddenly leaped up and kicked out once more. The two Soul Master who were charging at the forefront were kicked away and crashed to the ground some distance away.
When the other three Soul Master rushed in, Jun Yi suddenly stopped when they were less than 3 meters away from Jun Yi. He raised his right leg high and stepped on the last two students.
Crack, crack...
With a cracking sound of bones breaking, the two students screamed and fell to the edge of the ring, powerless to resist.
In an instant, the arena was filled with cries of agony.
Jun Yi clapped his hands and said calmly, "Well, did I make myself clear enough?"
The entire room fell silent. All the students' mouths were agape, their shock palpable, and their gazes toward Jun Yi were filled with awe.
Jun Yi stood on the arena and said calmly, "Now do you think you are my opponents?"
For a moment, everyone fell silent. Jun Yi's scare tactic had clearly intimidated everyone present, and no one dared to challenge his authority anymore.
Seeing Jun Yi display such a domineering side, Ning Rongrong's mouth slightly opened, her beautiful eyes sparkling with admiration. She had never seen Jun Yi so Haki before. In her eyes, Jun Yi was just a powerful, lecherous, and funny man. But seeing Jun Yi's demeanor today made Ning Rongrong realize that even though she had known him for six years, she didn't really understand Jun Yi.
On the arena, looking at the students who dared not step forward, Jun Yi coldly snorted, "If you still don't make a move, then I won't be polite."
After saying that, Jun Yi's figure flashed out like Inazuma, appearing beside a girl like Gui Mei. He grabbed her slender, snow-white neck, lifted her up, and then threw her away with a forceful jerk.
He didn't use any Soul Skill; relying purely on his physical strength, he easily threw the Power Attack System girl, who was at the level of a Soul Grandmaster, away. The girl didn't even have a chance to react.
"Is this really the Jun Yi I know? He actually hit a girl? Is this real, or am I dreaming?"
Ning Rongrong's expression was completely blank at this moment. The cold and sinister feeling that Jun Yi was like a demon crawling out of purgatory.
"He's incredibly strong and decisive. Even when facing future classmates who refuse to obey him, he shows no mercy. I never expected his personality to be like this."
On the high platform, Bibi Dong gazed at Jun Yi's Haki demeanor, her curiosity about Jun Yi growing ever stronger...
(End of this chapter)