Wu Changkong, Screw Your Eight A.M. Class!
"Form ranks!"
Yuan Ming roared with all his might, slamming his hands on the ground. Dozens of arm-thick, emerald-green vines burst forth from the earth, intertwining to form a thick vine wall in front of the four. The surface of the vines oozed a viscous, purple venom that gleamed eerily in the sunlight.
Zhao Tieshan reacted the fastest, stomping his right foot on the ground, and a pair of jet-black iron hammers flew out of his Soul Tool Ring and landed in his palm. With the hammers in hand, his aura suddenly soared, his burly body seemed to expand even more, his arm muscles bulging and veins standing out.
"Who came from, you blind fool, daring to provoke me!"
He roared and slammed his double hammers together in front of his chest, producing a deafening clang of metal striking metal.
Zhou Zheng's arms had completely transformed into the wings of Gale Falcon, the sharp wing blades gleaming coldly in the sunlight. His legs were also slightly bent, making him look like a spring ready to be launched at any moment. As soon as he could pinpoint the location of the approaching person, he would deliver the most swift and devastating attack.
Liu Qingping quickly took a half step back, holding up a budding emerald green lotus flower in her right hand. The lotus flower slowly rotated, emitting a soft, pale green light that enveloped the four of them. This was her First Soul Skill, Jade Wave Protection, which could provide her teammates with a certain degree of damage reduction.
The four players' teamwork was seamless, clearly honed through countless battles. The Control System provided defense, the Power Attack System, the Agility Attack System waited for the opportune moment, and the Support System provided buffs. This standard four-person team tactical configuration was more than enough to handle most unexpected situations.
But it was too late.
The bolt of lightning that shot out from the depths of the dense forest was much faster than Yuan Ming had predicted.
Almost at the same instant the vine wall was erected, a blinding bolt of lightning shot out from the shadows of the dense forest and directly into the four people's field of vision.
It was so fast that you couldn't even blink.
Don't even think about it!
Bai Yushan refused without hesitation, his tone extremely impatient, "You're disturbing my sleep in the middle of the night, get out of here, get out of here! We can talk about body tempering during the day!"
He's currently in a crucial period of consolidating his cultivation level, so he doesn't have the leisure to act as her human power bank in the middle of the night.
Besides, why should she get to do the tempering whenever she wants? Doesn't Bai Yushan have any pride?
"Daytime?"
Gu Yue curled her lip, her tone tinged with smugness, "Don't I have classes during the day?! Besides, what's more convenient at night than during the day? Let me tell you, you don't have a choice tonight."
You have to take it whether you want it or not!
She was determined to experience the body tempering effect of electric current today, and she wouldn't give up until she achieved her goal.
Bai Yushan's eyes widened even more, his face filled with disbelief. Was this shameless girl really Gu Yue, the aloof and cold girl in Class Zero who rarely spoke more than ten words a day? The contrast was too great!
How could you be so selfish!
Bai Yushan struggled fiercely, trying to throw the person off him. "I'm still recovering from serious injuries, and you're still exploiting me. Don't you have any conscience?"
He struggled fiercely, but Gu Yue was prepared. Elemental power quietly circulated, gently yet firmly pressing down on his shoulders, preventing him from getting up easily.
Bai Yushan hasn't fully recovered yet. He could break free with a full-force attack, but that would be too noisy and might attract Zi JI, making things even more complicated.
Seeing his fierce resistance, Gu Yue's eyes darted around, and she had an idea.
She slowly leaned down, getting very close to Bai Yushan, her warm breath gently brushing against his ear, carrying a faint scent of grass and trees.
The bright moonlight slanted in through the window, falling on her delicate face and outlining her soft features, making her cunning eyes appear exceptionally bright. Her usual aloofness had completely vanished, replaced by a vibrant human touch, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
Unfortunately, Bai Yushan remained completely unmoved. His heart was filled only with Na'er and Bi Ji; no matter how beautiful other women were, they were no different from roadside stones in his eyes.
"Bai Yushan."
Gu Yue's voice was very soft, with a slow, leisurely laugh, her tone full of control, "You don't want Na'er to know that we have any intimate relationship, do you?"
Upon hearing this, Bai Yushan's struggling movements stopped abruptly, and then he resisted even more fiercely.
"Are you trying to slander me?!"
Bai Yushan's voice was full of anger, "Don't give me that! Na'er won't believe your nonsense!"
How could the relationship between him and Na'er be so easily soured by a few words from outsiders?
Upon hearing this, Gu Yue's lips curled into a smug smile, confident of victory.
"Yeah?"
She spoke slowly, her tone resolute, "Right now, only I can contact Na'er across the entire continent, and only I know where she is. Tell me, does she believe you or me?"
In one sentence, he directly hit Bai Yushan's weak spot.
He couldn't find Na'er, and he really couldn't contact her directly. If Gu Yue really spoke carelessly in front of Na'er, making up all sorts of nonsense, Na'er, with her innocent nature, might really misunderstand and cause her unnecessary trouble.
Bai Yushan pursed his lips, staring intently at Gu Yue, his eyes filled with disbelief. He truly hadn't expected this woman to be so shameless, resorting to such despicable means to threaten him.
"Are you some kind of Japanese devil?!" Bai Yushan blurted out angrily, his tone full of contempt.
Gu Yue frowned, not understanding what he was saying.
"What little devils?" She tilted her head in confusion, then didn't bother to investigate further, assuming it was just Bai Yushan cursing in frustration. Seeing that Bai Yushan still wouldn't give in after dragging his feet for so long, Gu Yue lost her patience.
She reached into her nightgown pocket and pulled out a small soul-guided phone, waving it in front of Bai Yushan. The screen was lit, and the camera was pointed directly at the two of them at a tricky angle, guaranteed to spark the imagination.
"Look," Gu Yue chuckled like a cat that had just stolen some cream, her tone leisurely, "If we took a picture of us in this position and sent it to Na'er... what do you think she'd think?"
"No!" Bai Yushan's expression changed, and he tried to reach out to snatch it, but Gu Yue dodged him a step ahead.
He was both angry and anxious. It wasn't that he was really afraid Na'er would misunderstand, but he didn't want Na'er to be upset for no reason, and he didn't want this trivial matter to affect their relationship.
After a few seconds of silence, Bai Yushan deflated like a punctured balloon, closed his eyes tightly, and two lines of "humiliating" tears slid down his cheeks. His voice was heavy and aggrieved. "I promise you... don't tell Na'er."
A true man can bend and stretch; it's just a matter of tempering the body, it won't cost him anything!
There will be plenty of opportunities in the future; we can settle accounts with this woman slowly!
"That's more like it."
Gu Yue smiled with satisfaction, put away her phone, and patted him on the shoulder. "A wise person knows when to yield. If you had cooperated earlier, it would have been fine."
What followed was perfectly logical.
Gu Yue pressed Bai Yushan's palms down with both hands, urging him to activate the electric current. Bai Yushan reluctantly mobilized the Bioelectricity within his body, slowly channeling it into Gu Yue's body through his palms.
Same recipe, same taste.
As soon as the current entered his body, an intensely pleasurable sensation, where every cell in his body seemed to be rejoicing, swept over him instantly. Gu Yue shuddered and was immediately immersed in the sensation.
At first, she managed to hold back, gritting her teeth to keep quiet. But as the electric current from Bai Yushan surged higher and higher, washing over her meridians, flesh, and bones, the intense pleasure grew stronger and stronger, making it impossible to suppress.
Soon, a familiar, strange moan echoed through the room, "Oh ho ho ho!!!"
The sound wasn't loud, but in the quiet of the night, it had an exceptionally strong penetrating power.
In the other room, Zi JI was fast asleep when she vaguely heard strange noises, instantly waking up. She frowned, sat up, and listened carefully.
The sound was coming from Bai Yushan's room, and... it was the Lord's voice?
Zi JI's heart skipped a beat, her curiosity overcoming her sleepiness. She tiptoed out of bed, walked to the door, and quietly opened it a crack, peeking towards Bai Yushan's room.
The night was dark, and nothing could be seen, but the intermittent, strange cries could be heard even more clearly, one after another, carrying an irrepressible sense of exhilaration.
Zi JI's cheeks flushed bright red in an instant, and she immediately conjured up a whole bunch of inappropriate images for children.
She quickly pulled back, slammed the door shut, and leaned against it, her heart pounding wildly, her ears burning. She stumbled back to bed, pulled the covers over her head, curled up into a ball, her mind a jumbled mess.
"My lord... how could my lord be so... shameless!"
Zi JI mumbled softly under the covers, her voice barely audible, filled with shock and embarrassment.
He didn't even have time to raise the heavy black iron hammer in his hand.
boom--
Zhao Tieshan was as if he had been hit head-on by a ten -Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. His feet left the ground, and his massive body drew an arc in the air before slamming heavily into a large tree ten meters away. The huge Impact made the ancient tree, which was as thick as two people could hug, tremble and its leaves fell to the ground like rain.
He felt a sweet taste in his throat, and then spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest was charred black from the electric shock, and his skin was covered with spiderweb-like scorch marks.
"Tieshan!"
Zhou Zheng Zheng's pupils contracted sharply, but his reaction was indeed fast. Almost at the same moment Zhao Tieshan was knocked away, the wing blades on his arms were already out, and two cyan Wind Blade crossed and slashed towards the spot where the lightning had landed, with a sharp and piercing sound of air being cut.
However, his Wind Blade missed its mark.
The bolt of lightning didn't stop at Zhao Tieshan's location at all. Instead, it made a bizarre right-angle turn and rushed directly towards Yuan Ming in a way that completely defied the laws of physics.
Yuan Ming's eyes widened, his pupils reflecting a rapidly approaching hand.
That hand was very white, with long, slender fingers and distinct knuckles. It even looked somewhat delicate, like the hand of a noble young master playing the piano.
Yet this very hand carried a terrifying sense of oppression that made him unable to breathe.
He tried to dodge, but his body couldn't react in time. His vines were frantically warning him, but his body's reaction speed couldn't keep up with his senses, and he could only watch helplessly as the hand reached for his collar.
Then, he was lifted up.
Standing at 1.8 meters tall, he lifted Yuan Ming was less than 1.6 meters tall, into the air like a chick. The vines Entanglement around Yuan Ming's ankles frantically tried to wrap around the man's arms, but the moment they touched the other's skin, they were repelled by an invisible electric current, unable to even get close.
"You--"
Yuan Ming had just opened his mouth, but before he could utter a second word, the hand gripping his collar suddenly tightened, slamming him violently against a nearby tree trunk.
Bang!
A dull Collision echoed through the forest.
Yuan Ming's back slammed solidly into the tree trunk, which was as thick as a water bucket. The enormous Impact cracked the trunk in several places. He felt as if his entire spine was about to break, and his internal organs were displaced. A metallic taste rushed to his throat, and he vomited it out with a "whoosh".
Then his body slid limply off the tree trunk, collapsing to the ground, convulsing all over, unable to get up for a moment.
From the moment Bai Yushan appeared to the Yuan Ming was thrown against the tree, the entire process took no more than two seconds.
A level 39 Control System Soul Elder was easily and instantly killed.
No one even saw how he made his move.
Zhou Zheng's expression finally changed.
He considered himself a prominent figure in Eastsea City, a level 39 Agility Attack System whose forte was speed. However, the speed Bai Yushan had just displayed made even this Agility Attack System Soul Elder, known for his speed, feel a deep sense of powerlessness.
That's not even in the same league.
But he was, after all, the captain. His willpower, honed through countless life-or-death battles, forced him to suppress his terror, and he shouted sharply, "Who are you! We have no grudge against you, why—"
He couldn't continue speaking halfway through his sentence.
Because Bai Yushan turned his head and looked at him.
What kind of eyes were those?
With his narrow eyes and sharp brow bones, he was clearly a handsome young man of exceptionally refined appearance, yet the things churning in those eyes sent chills down Zhou Zheng's spine, even though Zhou Zheng was Three-Ring Soul Elder who had seen countless life and death.
There was a nonchalant nonchalance in his eyes, an aloof indifference, and a hint of unfathomable madness.
It was as if they were looking at prey, or as if they were looking at ants.
It's not like they're treating each other as equals.
"You talk too much nonsense."
Bai Yushan flicked his wrist, his tone languid, as if discussing a trivial matter, "Are you going to hand over the signal device yourselves, or will I do it myself?"
The air froze for two seconds.
Zhou Zheng's face was so gloomy it looked like it was about to drip water. He stared intently at the boy in front of him, who was more than half a head taller than him, and his mind raced as he made his calculations.
Standing at 1.8 meters tall with a slender and upright figure, although his face looked a bit young, judging from the Thunderous Might- fast speed of his sudden attack just now, this guy was definitely not as simple as he appeared. Anyone who could move alone in the Spirit Ascension Platform during the Riot Period was either a madman or a true master.
The one before us is probably both.