148: Chapter 148 The League Opens! Breaking Bad Delivers Takeout?

Lin Fan saw that no one was making a move.

His eyes darted around.

He walked straight up to the burly man who had fainted, grabbed him by the collar, pulled out his phone, and opened his payment code.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Don't play dead."

"You scared me with your axe just now."

"I've suffered severe mental trauma."

"Hurry up and pay fifty million for emotional damages."

"Otherwise, I'll strip you bare and hang you on the flagpole right here!"

The students from Beijing Martial Arts University nearby were all dumbfounded.

You smashed their weapon with your head and broke all their bones with the shockwave, and now you're saying you were scared?

Have you no shame!

The burly man's underlings gritted their teeth and rushed forward.

"Lin Fan!"

"Don't be so arrogant!"

"This is Beijing Martial Arts University!"

"How dare you extort us!"

Lin Fan slapped the underling directly across the face, sending all his teeth flying.

"So what if it's extortion?"

"This is a reasonable claim for compensation after legitimate self-Defense."

"Xia Wanqiu!"

"Come over here and calculate the bill for him!"

Xia Wanqiu immediately trotted over, her ample, snowy white assets swaying violently, making the surrounding boys dizzy.

She took out a calculator and her fingers tapped on it rapidly.

"Brother Fan's mental distress fee is fifty million."

"Weapon-induced scare fee is twenty million."

"Team uniform wear and tear fee is ten million."

"That comes to a total of eighty million."

"We accept transfers, card payments, and high-level spirit stones."

"If you refuse to pay, we will provide our exclusive bone-dislocation massage service."

Xia Wanqiu's incredibly gentle voice, paired with her ruthless words, scared those underlings so much they nearly wet themselves.

They huddled together and handed over all their savings along with their storage rings.

Lin Fan counted his spoils with satisfaction.

He walked to the serving window and pushed aside the terrified cafeteria worker.

"I'm taking all the food here today."

"Lei Hu!"

"Bring the others and pack it all up!"

"Don't leave even a single drop of soup for them!"

Lei Hu and the others were now completely won over by Lin Fan's shamelessness.

Following a boss like this was just too awesome!

The group rushed into the kitchen like wolves, packing up all the top-tier monster meat and special-supply spirit rice from the Beijing Martial Arts University cafeteria.

Before leaving, Lin Fan arrogantly left a line of large characters on the wall:

"Thanks to the folks at Beijing Martial Arts University for the sumptuous lunch. See you on the field tomorrow!"

That afternoon, news of Lin Fan causing a scene in the First Cafeteria and forcibly extorting eighty million spread throughout Beijing Martial Arts University.

All the teachers and students at Beijing Martial Arts University were absolutely furious.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen smashed everything he could in his office.

His eyes were bloodshot as he stared intensely at the vial of dark purple poison in his hand.

"Lin Fan!"

"Tomorrow will be your death day!"

"I will make you dissolve into a puddle of blood in front of everyone!"

The next morning, the National University Ability League officially began.

The massive open-air arena at Beijing Martial Arts University, capable of holding 100,000 people, was already packed to the rafters.

Dazzling lights and holographic projections intertwined in the air.

The on-site commentator roared excitedly into the microphone:

"Ladies and gentlemen! The thrilling National University Ability League has officially begun!"

"Today's opening match will feature the championship favorite, the Beijing Martial Arts University team, facing off against the Modu Martial Arts University team!"

The arena erupted in deafening cheers, but these cheers were mixed with overwhelming boos and insults.

"Down with Lin Fan!"

"Kill that arrogant bumpkin!"

"Beat the crap out of him!"

The students from Beijing Martial Arts University waved their glow sticks frantically, wishing they could rush onto the field and tear Lin Fan apart.

Amidst this frenzied atmosphere, the massive iron gates at the arena entrance slowly opened.

Lin Fan led his team out with an incredibly flamboyant swagger.

They were still wearing those eye-blinding fluorescent green team uniforms.

Lin Fan walked in the lead, holding a ten-meter-long super banner with gold characters on a red background that shimmered in the sunlight:

[Punching the Beijing Nursing Home, Kicking the Northern Kindergarten! Everyone here is trash!]

As soon as the banner appeared, the boos from the audience instantly increased by ten decibels.

Some people even started throwing water bottles into the arena.

Murong Yan waved her whip impatiently.

"Brother Fan, these idiots are too noisy. Can we just tear down the stands?"

Lin Fan smiled and pulled out his high-power megaphone.

He pressed the switch.

"Come and hit me, you idiots!"

"Didn't you eat?"

The incredibly brainwashing synthesized voice instantly drowned out the 100,000 people in the arena.

The demonic sound pierced their brains, and the students in the stands were so angry they rolled their eyes.

On the reviewing stand, Vice Principal Yan Zhen sat in the center with a livid face.

He turned to look at the team mentor beside him.

"Is everything arranged?"

The mentor nodded immediately.

"Don't worry, Principal Yan. For the first solo match of the opening game, we've sent out our top shadow-element assassin, Zhao Du."

"The bottle of [Armor-Piercing Bone-Eating Liquid] has already been fully applied to his dagger."

"As long as he breaks even a little bit of Lin Fan's skin, the poison will instantly corrode his entire skeletal structure."

"Even the gods couldn't save him!"

Vice Principal Yan Zhen let out a cruel, cold laugh.

"Good! Make sure he dies a miserable death!"

In the center of the arena, the referee waved for both contestants to take their positions.

Lin Fan jumped onto the stage very casually and yawned.

Opposite him, a thin, gaunt boy shrouded in black robes walked slowly onto the stage.

He kept his head down, his body exuding an extremely cold and putrid aura.

It was Zhao Du.

The referee raised his right hand.

"The first match of the opening game: Modu Martial Arts University's Lin Fan versus Beijing Martial Arts University's Zhao Du. The match begins!"

As soon as the words were spoken, Zhao Du's body instantly turned into a plume of black mist and vanished on the spot.

The crowd erupted in gasps.

"It's here!"

"It's Zhao Du's A-Grade Talent, Shadow Stealth!"

"He's our school's number one assassin!"

"Lin Fan is dead for sure!"

The Beijing Martial Arts University students in the stands screamed frantically.

Lin Fan stood in place, picking his nose with extreme boredom.

He didn't even bother to take a defensive stance, leaving his entire back exposed to his opponent.

"Too slow."

"Are you out for a stroll?"

Lin Fan's grating, punchable voice echoed across the arena.

Just then, an intensely thick killing intent erupted from the shadow behind Lin Fan.

Zhao Du's figure instantly materialized, gripping a dagger that shimmered with a dark purple light.

The dagger emitted a nauseating, fishy stench.

A drop of the terrifying [Armor-Piercing Bone-Eating Liquid] slid down the blade, corroding the very air and leaving a trail of white smoke.

"Die!"

Zhao Du roared madly, stabbing his dagger viciously toward Lin Fan's back.

He could already imagine the miserable sight of Lin Fan dissolving into a pool of blood.

On the reviewing stand, Vice Principal Yan Zhen suddenly stood up, gripping the railing tightly, his eyes filled with fanaticism and excitement.

Just as the dagger was about to strike, Lin Fan suddenly turned around and grabbed Zhao Du's wrist with extreme precision.

Then, to the utter horror of the 100,000 people in the audience, Lin Fan opened his mouth and bit down on the poison-coated dagger!

Snap!

The crisp sound of chewing was jarringly abrupt in the silent arena.

Lin Fan had forcibly bitten off a piece of the dagger's blade and was chewing it right in his mouth.

Along with that drop of dark purple [Armor-Piercing Bone-Eating Liquid], he swallowed it all down.

The entire arena was dead silent.

Everyone had gone crazy.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen's eyes were about to pop out of their sockets.

He actually ate the poison?!

Zhao Du was completely dumbfounded.

His hand, holding the remaining half of the dagger, trembled violently.

This was an ancient poison that would kill even a Level 5 Martial King instantly upon contact with a single drop!

This kid actually ate it like it was a piece of candy?

Lin Fan closed his eyes and smacked his lips.

Suddenly, a frenzied notification sound from the system rang in his mind.

[Ding! Received extremely potent ancient poison damage!]

[Poison Immunity LV2 proficiency maxed out!]

[Poison Immunity upgraded to LV3!]

[Ding! Toxin damage is continuously being converted!]

[Obtained top-tier bone-tempering effect!]

[All attributes increased by 2000 points!]

[Defense Level experience + 5000!]

Awesome!

Absolutely incredible!

Lin Fan felt a massive surge of energy explode within his body.

His previously stuck experience bar soared instantly.

His bones crackled and popped, and his entire body was filled with explosive power.

Lin Fan opened his eyes and looked at Zhao Du with glowing eyes.

He grabbed him by the neck.

"Holy crap!"

"This soup is so damn good!"

"It tastes a bit like grape-flavored soda!"

"Do you have any more?"

"Quick!"

"Get me two more bottles!"

"I'll take them all!"

Zhao Du was choked to the point of rolling his eyes.

Seeing Lin Fan's rosy complexion and terrifying strength, his mental fortitude completely collapsed.

Is this even human?

He can drink ancient poison like a beverage.

What's the point of fighting this match?

Zhao Du rolled his eyes and passed out from sheer terror.

Lin Fan threw him to the ground with extreme disdain.

He pulled out his megaphone and aimed it directly toward the reviewing stand.

"Vice Principal Yan!"

"Your takeout service is lacking!"

"The portion is too small!"

"It's not even enough to get between my teeth!"

"Remember to switch to a larger bucket next time!"

The 100,000 people in the arena were completely broken.

The commentator's microphone dropped to the ground.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen was trembling with rage, and a mouthful of blood surged up his throat, spraying directly onto the railing in front of him.

He fell straight backward.

"Principal!"

The surrounding mentors rushed over to support Vice Principal Yan Zhen.

The scene was in complete chaos.

Lin Fan stood in the center of the arena, pointing at the remaining team members in the Beijing Martial Arts University preparation area.

"Stop dilly-dallying!"

"One by one is too much of a waste of time!"

"All of you remaining people, get up here together!"

"Today, I'm going to beat you so hard your own mothers won't recognize you!"

Arrogant!

Incredibly, supremely arrogant!

The national live broadcast camera was locked tightly onto Lin Fan's extremely arrogant face, and the ratings instantly exploded.

Murong Yan waved her whip from under the stage.

"Brother Fan is mighty!"

Xia Wanqiu, however, put away her healing light with a face full of regret.

"Sigh. Brother Fan's body is becoming increasingly monstrous. I don't even have a chance to treat him anymore."

In the Beijing Martial Arts University preparation area, Captain Long Xiaotian suddenly crushed the water cup in his hand.

His body erupted with the terrifying lightning of a Level 5 Peak Martial King.

"This is too much bullying!"

"Everyone, listen up!"

"Follow me onto the stage!"

"If I don't kill Lin Fan today, I swear I won't be a man!"

Five extremely powerful figures instantly leaped onto the arena, tightly surrounding Lin Fan in the center!