Is This an Ethical Drama?

(I haven't checked the book review section for days, so feel free to insult me, ←_←. Also, the climax of this volume is coming soon, and I can finally say it formally.)

Rong Cheng stepped forward excitedly.

"Senior Atwood!"

This is one of the Five Heavenly Kings of the Fighting Club, a true star student, and a senior student who can represent Dingchuan Academy in inter-campus exchanges.

His strength is undeniably formidable!

It can be said that Atwood's arrival was like a shot of adrenaline for everyone in the Fighting Club.

They were eager to prove themselves to the leader of the Fighting Club; they wanted to show Thunderstorm Heavenly King that they were promising talents.

Rong Cheng wasn't familiar with Atwood, but that didn't stop him from knowing the name all too well.

What a great opportunity!

Rong Cheng was overjoyed, but he glanced at Kong Xiong beside him without showing any emotion.

Kong Xiong is a second-year student, and his boss is Atwood!

This kid really managed to pull in such powerful support without making a fuss!

Therefore, it seems that a true game-changer has emerged to break this deadlock.

Given Atwood's status and strength, he would probably be able to crush these people.

Are the resources that the Fighting Club can access going to expand again?

With excitement in his eyes, Rong Cheng gestured for Kong Xiong to step forward.

Clearly excited to see his boss, Kong Xiong walked directly toward the young man with purple eyes.

This scene was perfectly normal to the older students, but the onlookers were incredibly curious about the young man.

"Who is this?"

The same sentence came to mind for every new student.

Finally, when Rong Cheng burst into laughter and spoke, people heard the title he used.

"It is an honor for Rong Cheng to meet the pillar of the Fighting Club, one of the Five Heavenly Kings, Thunderstorm Heavenly King Atwood!"

The Five Heavenly Kings of the Combat Department.

Are you referring to the young man in front of you?

Those freshmen who were undecided about which club to join had burning eyes.

Mu Fan is not making any moves, so the people behind him are not making any moves either.

Apart from Bing Su, who was a second-year student and knew about Atwood's reputation, no one else reacted at all.

Perhaps they don't yet know how terrifying this person is...

Bing Su Su's worry deepened.

White Hair looked curiously at the chubby boy beside him.

Harry's eyes were blazing with fury, and his teeth were grinding together.

His eyes were fixed on the young man who was slowly walking over... and the person next to him!

Yes, he wasn't looking at Atwood, but at Feng Xin who was following behind Atwood!

The fat man will never forget that face in the past four years.

The person who slapped his face repeatedly until it swelled up and made him vomit blood was Feng Xin!

However, in the end, Mu Fan broke his finger right in front of him, and the person who appeared after that was Atwood.

It's them again!

The fat man's eyes were filled with hatred.

The timid fat man always held grudges, and now he's showing up again. Even if he gets beaten down again, he's determined to fight these people.

Moreover, he also had a photo of the other party lying on the ground with a bruised and swollen face, which he would use as a trump card if things got really bad.

Feng Xin's fingers were wrapped in white bandages, but he walked with a brisk and powerful gait, showing no signs of injury whatsoever.

Following Atwood's direction, he also saw Mu Fan.

His eyes first showed hatred, then joy, and finally he lowered his head.

His hand had just healed, and the culprit was the boy in black, but he dared not utter a word of insult.

Only he understood that man's cruelty.

However, given the current situation, the elite members of the Fighting Club have also arrived with him.

Well then... hehe, you'll see!

Atwood is the current boss on the field, and he's just waiting for his boss's orders.

Atwood finally looked away from Mu Fan.

Looking at Kong Xiong, whose face was filled with anticipation.

Everyone in the room was looking at this spot...

They were looking forward to seeing what would happen next.

A campus brawl involving more than two hundred people?

And it's a thrilling showdown between the Fighting Club and the specially recruited students?

"Boss, you've come at just the right time. Those freshmen are so ungrateful, how should we deal with them?" Kong Xiong gave Rong Cheng a look, signaling that he would speak up, and then put on a smile and went over.

Atwood stopped, ignoring the greeting Rong Cheng had just given him.

Instead, he looked at his trusted subordinate and calmly asked, "Why did you leave the recruitment site?"

Um!?

Huh?

This is not right; no one expected Atwood to suddenly say something like that.

Neither Kong Xiong nor Rong Cheng expected this.

Why would reinforcements ask such a question?

Kong Xiong, this fierce man, was no different from a chick in front of Atwood. He didn't dare to disobey his boss at all. He glanced at Rong Cheng over there without leaving a trace. Thinking of the benefits that Rong Cheng had promised him before, his heart was still burning with desire.

"Isn't it because Rong Shao needs manpower, and also because our people were attacked?"

Atwood's purple eyes swept over Rong Cheng again, still ignoring the other party's deliberate attempt to curry favor, and Bing Bing uttered two words: "Go back."

"But they just insulted the Fighting Club..."

"Go back." It was just two words, leaving no room for negotiation, and the voice carried a hint of impatience.

Kong Xiong was taken aback. What was wrong with his boss?

Everyone's already here. All we need to do is intimidate the others and teach that guy in black a lesson, and it'll be over.

"But..."

When Kong Xiong thought of the benefits Rong Cheng had given him, he realized that as long as he planned to stay on Landu Star after graduation, Rong Cheng would be an indispensable support. So he mustered up his courage and spoke up again.

But this time, just as he uttered the word "but," Atwood suddenly raised a foot and kicked out hard.

The kick was so fast that it left a blur, so that Kong Xiong's body only leaned back less than ten centimeters before being hit hard in the stomach.

The stark difference in strength was unmistakable. Kong Xiong let out a painful howl as he was kicked five meters away through the air before crashing to the ground.

The person in charge of the Fighting Club's recruitment point, who had previously arrived with about a hundred Fighting Club, was now completely devoid of his arrogant attitude. His hands were outstretched and trembling, making it impossible for him to straighten his body.

It's clear how hard that kick was.

The scene changed so quickly that it caused everyone's brains to freeze.

The White Hair guy, who had been wearing a cool and aloof expression, was completely dumbfounded. "Holy crap, is this going to be Ethical Drama?"

Feng Xin, who was excitedly preparing to call for a fight, felt a jolt of electricity run down his back. He shuddered and quickly lowered his head to hide the shock in his eyes.

What's wrong with the boss?

Yeah, what's wrong with Atwood?

Everyone wants to know this now!