49: Chapter 49 Air-to-Ground, Dimensional Reduction Strike! Desperate Examinees!

Inside the dungeon.

Lu Yuan leaned back on the sofa, looking at these two funny creatures, the corners of his mouth curling up slightly.

"I'm about to reach level 20."

"By then, I'll be able to summon a new Magic Pet."

"You two better work hard; don't let the newcomer surpass you."

The Slime's smile froze on its face.

"A... a new Magic Pet?"

Lu Yuan nodded, his tone as casual as if he were talking about the weather.

"That's right."

"And remember, a true big brother isn't ranked by seniority."

"It's about who has more power."

"Who makes a bigger contribution."

"Who is better at fighting."

The Slime's little bean-like eyes instantly widened. A sense of crisis exploded!

"No way!"

It jumped up violently, its short arms waving frantically.

"This King must be the big brother!"

"Little Skeleton can help me tank damage in the front, and the newcomer better be a support!"

"Anyway, the output must be this King!"

"All the glory must be taken by this King!"

"And then..."

It lay on top of the Little Skeleton's skull, its short arms tucked behind its head, crossing its legs. It was already enjoying the future life of having its feet washed and massaged.

"Hehehe..."

Drool was even flowing from the corner of its mouth.

The ghostly blue flames in the Little Skeleton's eye sockets were noticeably brighter than before.

The master is right. A true big brother isn't ranked by seniority. It's about strength.

Its two Hextech Runes, Heartsteel and Tank Engine, are both infinite growth types. As long as it keeps stacking, there will come a day when it surpasses the Slime.

By then... it will be the big brother.

But it can't be impatient; it must steady itself and advance step by step. As long as it plays it safe, it will have a bright future!

The Little Skeleton stood up abruptly.

The Slime wasn't paying attention and rolled straight off its head.

"Ouch!"

"What are you doing?"

The Little Skeleton didn't answer. Its gaze fell on the direction of the teleportation channel. The ghostly blue flames in its eye sockets suddenly boiled over.

Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Whoosh—! Columns of white light lit up. The remaining ninety-plus candidates were all teleported into the dungeon. They were packed densely, a dark mass of people.

The Little Skeleton moved. All over its body, the colorful lights of its defensive skills lit up simultaneously.

[Block Max]! [Iron Body Max]! [Stone Skin Max]! [Steel Bulwark Max]! [...]

In an instant, all defensive skills were applied. The Little Skeleton transformed into a bone war god exuding a chilling aura.

It lifted its foot. For the first time, it took the initiative to walk toward the ninety-plus candidates.

Those candidates had just been teleported in and hadn't even had time to see their surroundings clearly before they saw a Skeleton Soldier, its whole body flashing with the light of various defensive skills, charging toward them.

A skeleton. Charging at ninety of them?

"What the hell?!"

"Is this Skeleton Soldier crazy?!"

"Does it want to fight ninety of us by itself?!"

"Too arrogant!"

"Brothers, take it down!"

A warrior candidate roared and raised his shield, about to rush forward. However, the next second.

"Boom!" "Boom! Boom!" Violent explosions rang out in succession.

Several candidates stepped on the Slime's Slime, and their entire bodies were instantly blown to pieces.

The other candidates saw this scene, and everyone was scared pale, their legs softening. They stood in place, not daring to move.

The Little Skeleton didn't stand on ceremony. It went up and started [Heartsteel].

Heartsteel—! -832! Heartsteel—! -991! Heartsteel—! -731! ...

The crisp sound of metal clashing rang out continuously. The Little Skeleton was like a tiger in a flock of sheep, charging back and forth among the candidates. It only [Heartsteel] each person once. Never greedy for more attacks.

At first, the candidates tried to resist. But their skills landed on the Little Skeleton and didn't even break its defense. The candidates were about to cry.

"Ahhhhh!"

"Damn, this Skeleton Soldier is cheating, right? It touched me once and I lost 800 HP?"

"And its defense is also perverted."

"Run!"

The candidates wailed and scrambled. Ninety-plus people were being chased by a single Skeleton Soldier. That scene was as ridiculous as it could be.

The Slime saw the Little Skeleton slaughtering in the crowd of candidates. Its little bean eyes instantly widened.

"You Little Skeleton,"

"How dare you try to usurp this King's position?!"

It suddenly spread its dragon wings and flew directly into the sky.

"Watch closely!"

"This is true firepower coverage!"

"Air-to-ground missile, launch!!!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Blobs of Slime fell into the crowd of candidates like raindrops and exploded. Fire shot into the sky. Shockwaves rolled.

If the Little Skeleton brought them more Deterrence and fear, then what the Slime brought was absolute despair.

Although the Little Skeleton was very strong and perverted, it was, after all, just a melee fighter and could only rely on normal attacks. As long as they ran fast enough and far enough, they could dodge.

But what the Slime brought was pure despair. Air-to-ground bombardment. This was a Dimensional Reduction Strike with no suspense. Nowhere to hide!

"Boom boom boom!!!"

The explosions sounded one after another, and the fire swallowed everything. The candidates bumped around like headless flies, but they could never escape that death zone.

"Help!"

"Mom! I want to go home!"

"This is not an exam at all! This is a slaughter!"

Outside the dungeon. The square was dead silent.

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the screen. Looking at the Slime bombing crazily in the sky. Looking at the Little Skeleton chasing ninety-plus people on the ground [Heartsteel]-ing them. Looking at the teenager lying on the sofa, crossing his legs, as leisurely as if he were watching a movie.

No one spoke. Because they didn't know what to say.

1 vs 100. No, to be precise, it was 2 vs 100. Two Magic Pets fighting one hundred genius candidates. Crushing. A complete, thorough crushing.

"This..."

Commander Xu Tianjiao opened his mouth, his voice hoarse.

"What kind of monster is this..."

He looked at City Lord Lu Feng next to him. City Lord Lu Feng was still drinking tea calmly, with no expression on his face. But the slightly upturned arc of his mouth betrayed his inner pride.

Admissions Officer Han Feiyan's gaze was fixed on the two Magic Pets on the screen. On his stiff face, a look of shock appeared for the first time.

"The skills of these two Magic Pets... no, this can no longer be called a skill."

"This is simply... a divine skill."

He turned to City Lord Lu Feng, his eyes completely changed.

"City Lord Lu."

"I have lived for so many years, and I have never seen these two Magic Pets of your son."

"No, I haven't even heard of them."

City Lord Lu Feng put down his teacup and smiled slightly.

"Admissions Officer Han Feiyan, you flatter me."

"My son is just lucky."

Admissions Officer Han Feiyan shook his head. Luck? This could not be explained by luck at all. This is a monster. A real monster. Star Academy is waiting for such a person.

Inside the dungeon.

The fire gradually dissipated. The smoke drifted away with the wind. The entire dungeon had turned into scorched earth.

Most of the ninety-plus candidates had turned into white light in the explosion and were teleported out of the dungeon. Only a few with stronger strength were still struggling.

The magic robe on Xu Qianqian was already tattered, and her fiery red long hair was scorched black. She was in a state of extreme embarrassment.

Lu Yuan stood up from the sofa, hands in his pockets, and walked over slowly.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Xu Qianqian looked up at the annoying smile on Lu Yuan's face. She gritted her teeth.

"I admit it, this time I really admit defeat."