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146: Chapter 146 Continues to Sell Goods

Li Hanyi pressed down hard with the longsword in his hand, and the hundred-meter ice wall that had originally blocked the canyon exit suddenly cracked open, revealing a gap.

He had no intention of letting anyone leave; instead, with a light tap of his fingertip, a surge of pure spiritual energy precisely guided the beast tide to split.

The hundreds of Ironclad Rhinoceroses that had been crowding the valley floor changed direction and launched a charge toward the cliff where Lin Fan was located.

"Since you want to do business, you'd better ask them if they agree first."

Li Hanyi's voice, amplified by spiritual energy, boomed above the canyon.

Lin Fan looked down at the black beast tide rapidly approaching beneath his feet, then glanced at the numbers frantically jumping in his account.

This little situation wasn't as important as the money.

He didn't even put away the megaphone; instead, he turned the volume up to the maximum.

"Dear students, I am now broadcasting an emergency traffic update."

"Due to the malicious guidance of a certain person from Kunlun Mountain, the beast tide is about to engulf the safe zone."

"The rescue price has now been increased to triple."

"This is life-saving money; if you don't want to turn into rhinoceros dung, you'd better be fast."

The students in the canyon had completely broken down.

There were wolves in front and tigers behind, and a bloodsucking vampire overhead who was raising prices on the spot.

"I'll buy it! Triple is fine!"

"Lin Fan, you bastard, throw it down quickly!"

"The points have been transferred, save me!"

The desire to survive instantly overcame reason; even those aristocratic students who usually thought highly of themselves could no longer care about their image, frantically operating their wristwatches.

Lin Fan felt great as he watched the more than twenty thousand points instantly surge in the backend.

"Qin Feng, send the goods."

"Remember, it must be a precise delivery; whoever pays gets the goods."

Qin Feng, watching the herd of Ironclad Rhinoceroses about to charge up the cliff, felt his legs turning to jelly.

"Brother Fan, forget about the money! The rhinoceroses are coming up!"

Several massive lord-level rhinoceroses had already stepped on their companions' bodies and leaped onto the edge of the cliff.

Their thick, single horns glinted with a metallic luster, less than ten meters away from Lin Fan.

Lin Fan calmly took out several pitch-black spheres from his system space.

These weren't the ordinary goods sold to the students.

The raw material was the high-level poison sac from that mutated Yamata no Orochi from before.

"Since you've come, don't go back empty-handed."

"I'll give you a few big gifts."

Lin Fan tossed them casually.

The black spheres traced a parabola in the air and landed precisely on the mountainside where the beast tide was densest.

There was no earth-shattering roar.

Only a dull "hum."

The space where the black spheres landed instantly collapsed, forming a black vortex ten meters in diameter.

Immediately afterward.

A terrifying repulsive force erupted from the center of the vortex.

The structural integrity of the entire cliff instantly collapsed.

Tens of thousands of tons of rock mixed with soil, carrying those hundreds of Ironclad Rhinoceroses, slid down with a roar.

The once aggressive beast tide charge instantly turned into a tragic mudslide.

The wails were drowned out by the roar of the rolling stones.

The few lord-level rhinoceroses charging at the very front were directly minced into meat by the force of the spatial tearing.

Li Hanyi, standing on the ice wall opposite, felt his sword-wielding hand tremble violently.

What was that?

That kind of spatial collapse fluctuation was absolutely not a method available to the Martial Master level.

Even a Grandmaster would find it difficult to achieve such precise control.

Just how many trump cards did this Lin Fan have hidden?

Lin Fan brushed the dust off his hands, not even glancing at the buried exotic beasts.

He opened his system panel and spent the five thousand points he had just earned to purchase the "Full-Venue Broadcast Permission" for the virtual space.

The next second.

The footage on the entire Asura Battlefield, including the giant screens at the Tianjiao Camp command center outside, switched instantly.

The original multi-angle surveillance turned into a huge close-up shot.

The camera was aimed directly at Li Hanyi's stunned face.

"Good evening, dear viewers."

"Welcome to the Myriad Treasures Pavilion special program, 'Revealing the Hypocrite'."

Lin Fan's voice clearly reached every corner.

The scene shifted to the shattered "Ten Thousand Beast Soul-Guiding Banner," as well as a slow-motion replay of Li Hanyi guiding the beast tide to attack Lin Fan earlier.

"Everyone, please look; this student from Kunlun, for the sake of a mere few points, did not hesitate to use the lives of hundreds of classmates as bait."

"It truly breaks one's heart to hear and brings tears to one's eyes to see."

"This kind of behavior is simply a disgrace to our human race and a tragedy for the education sector."

Tianjiao Camp command center.

Lei Zhan looked at Lin Fan's righteous face on the big screen and sprayed out the tea he had just taken into his mouth.

"This kid..."

"He's trying to ruin Li Hanyi completely."

The several instructors nearby also looked at each other in dismay.

Although Li Hanyi's actions were indeed against the rules, in this kind of simulated battlefield, as long as it didn't lead to loss of life, people usually turned a blind eye.

But Lin Fan's live broadcast maneuver directly tore off the fig leaf.

And it was a public execution for the entire network to see.

How would the proud Li Hanyi ever be able to show his face in the circle again?

Inside the canyon.

Those students who had been waiting for death finally received the "Deluxe Survival blind box" airdropped by Lin Fan.

Each exquisite packaging box looked particularly striking on the chaotic battlefield.

"I opened it! I opened it!"

A student cornered by a venomous wolf spider tore open the packaging with trembling hands.

Boom!

A puff of white smoke dissipated.

There were no divine weapons or peerless medicinal pills.

There was only a pair of exaggerated pink gloves.

[Item: Octopus Suction Cup Gloves (Climbing Edition)]

[Description: Put them on, and you are the Spider-Man of the rock wall. Side effect: You will involuntarily want to spit ink.]

The student was stunned for a moment, seeing the wolf spider's fangs about to bite down.

He instinctively put on the gloves and slapped them against the cliff behind him.

Slap!

The gloves stuck firmly to the rock.

Using both hands and feet, he actually climbed up the dozens-of-meters-high cliff like a gecko, amidst the rising and falling screams.

On the other side.

A chubby student opened up a huge spring.

[Item: Super Mario Bouncing Shoes]

[Description: Jump thirty meters at a time; Mom won't have to worry about me being chased by monsters anymore. Note: Landing posture not guaranteed.]

The chubby student put on the shoes and kicked off hard.

His whole body launched into the air like a cannonball, passing directly over the dense herd of beasts and crashing onto the opposite hilltop.

"Woohoo! Taking off!"

The chubby student let out a wild cry of surviving a disaster while in the air.

The style of the battlefield suddenly changed.

The originally tragic slaughter scene instantly turned into a comical acrobatic performance.

Someone was scurrying around in the sky riding a broom with built-in jet propulsion.

Someone threw a "Stinky Fart Smoke Bomb," gassing the exotic beasts within a hundred-meter radius until they foamed at the mouth and passed out.

Someone else opened up a tattered cloth with the word "Invisibility" written on it; after draping it over themselves, the exotic beasts actually turned a blind eye to them.

Although it was pathetic, although it was comical.

But they survived.

And they survived in a way that extremely insulted Li Hanyi's intelligence.

Li Hanyi stood on the ice wall, watching the ants below who were supposed to be dead, now using all sorts of bizarre props to stage a "Great Escape to Victory."

His complexion turned from livid to pale, and finally to the color of a pig's liver.

Humiliation.

This was blatant humiliation.

His carefully designed kill-box had been broken by Lin Fan in this almost childish manner.

What made it even more unacceptable to him was:

The damn live broadcast camera overhead was still capturing every single change in his expression from all angles without any blind spots.

Lin Fan's cheeky commentary continued.

"Look, our Young Master Li is blushing."

"Is it because he feels ashamed that his plan failed?"

"Or is it because he is moved to tears seeing the students survive?"

"Enough!"

Li Hanyi finally let out an angry roar.

He no longer maintained that aloof Sword Immortal image.

The killing intent in his eyes was almost solidifying into substance.

He gave up control over the beast tide.

The longsword floating beside him emitted a piercing sword hum.

A terrifying aura erupted from his body.

It was no longer the Half-step Grandmaster level from before.

But infinitely close to the true Grandmaster Realm.

The surrounding air instantly dropped to freezing point, and snow filled the sky out of thin air.

"Lin Fan."

"The game is over."

"Since you like live streaming so much."

"Then I will let everyone watch."

"How you die under my sword."

Li Hanyi flashed, turning into a streak of white light, instantly crossing the distance of hundreds of meters.

The massive ice wall collapsed behind him with a roar.

The uncontrolled beast tide lost its obstruction and instantly spread across the entire battlefield.

But he didn't care anymore.

He only wanted to do one thing now.

Kill that damn Shrewd Merchant.

Lin Fan watched Li Hanyi, who had appeared in front of him in an instant.

Feeling the bone-chilling cold rushing toward him.

He did not retreat.

Instead, he turned off the megaphone in his hand.

The cheeky grin on his face instantly disappeared.

Replacing it.

Was the calmness of a hunter seeing prey fall into a trap.

He glanced at the system panel.

[Points Balance: 48,000] Enough.

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