150: Chapter 150 Mental Pollution? I'm a Professional Psychiatrist!

Lin Fan stretched comfortably.

He turned his head directly to look toward the direction of the podium.

He raised the megaphone in his hand.

He pointed it provocatively at the pale-faced Vice Principal Yan Zhen.

"Vice Principal Yan Zhen," he said.

"This little toy of yours is quite stimulating."

"It's just that the sound quality is a bit poor."

"It sounds like a mosquito buzzing."

"Do you have anything louder?"

"Give my brain a good cleaning!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the 100,000 people in the audience erupted instantly.

No one was a fool.

Lin Fan's words clearly pointed out that Vice Principal Yan Zhen was playing dirty in the shadows.

And he was even using a mental-type hidden weapon.

"Holy crap!"

"The dignified Vice Principal of Beijing Martial Arts University, actually playing dirty in a junior's competition?"

"Have you no shame!"

The instructors and students from other universities in the stands let out boos of extreme contempt.

Some people even started livestreaming on their phones, pointing them directly at Vice Principal Yan Zhen.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen was trembling with rage.

A mouthful of blood welled up in his throat, but he swallowed it back down hard.

What exactly is up with this kid's mental Defense?

Does he not have a soul?

Just as Vice Principal Yan Zhen was questioning his life, Long Xiaotian on the ring had completely lost all reason.

Taking advantage of the moment Lin Fan turned his head, he wildly raised that violent lightning warhammer and smashed it straight toward the back of Lin Fan's head.

"Go to hell!"

He wanted to smash Lin Fan into a rotten watermelon.

Lin Fan didn't even turn his head back.

He just grabbed the descending warhammer with his backhand, looking extremely impatient.

The lightning struck Lin Fan's arm, but it didn't even burn off a single hair.

"I've already said it."

"If you haven't eaten, get down and rest."

"Don't delay my business here."

Lin Fan tossed the warhammer aside casually.

He suddenly remembered the god-tier passive skill he had just acquired: Forced Fatherhood.

This was a top-tier trolling skill.

A wickedly evil smile curled onto Lin Fan's lips.

Watching Long Xiaotian, who had been pushed back a dozen steps by the recoil, he activated the skill check at the top of his lungs.

"Long Xiaotian."

"Who taught you this amateurish kung fu?"

"Look at your pitiful state."

"Call me Daddy and let me hear it."

"Daddy will teach you how to fight."

The moment the skill was activated, an extremely overbearing and irresistible force of rules descended upon Long Xiaotian.

Long Xiaotian's initially violent eyes suddenly became extremely dazed.

His body was completely out of his own control.

In front of the 100,000 spectators in the arena and the countless viewers watching the livestream nationwide, Long Xiaotian threw away the warhammer in his hand.

His knees went weak, and he knelt loudly before Lin Fan.

He raised his head, an expression of extreme grievance and worship appearing on his face.

He shouted loudly, "Daddy! Teach me how to fight!"

Boom.

The entire arena felt as if a nuclear bomb had been dropped on it.

Everyone's brains had completely crashed.

Dead silence.

A deathly silence.

One could hear a pin drop on the ground clearly.

The dignified number one genius of Beijing Martial Arts University, a Level 5 Peak Martial King, actually knelt in public and called a freshman from Modu Martial Arts University 'Daddy'?

This was a million times more cruel than killing him.

The calculator in Xia Wanqiu's hand fell to the ground.

She covered her wide-open red lips in extreme shock.

The stunning snow-white skin on her chest squeezed out a deep cleavage.

She simply couldn't understand the scene before her.

Did Brother Fan have such a strange hobby of adopting sons?

Murong Yan, on the other hand, held her stomach and laughed without any image, laughing until tears came out.

"Hahahaha!"

"Good grandson!"

"Hurry up and call me Great-Aunt!"

On the podium, Vice Principal Yan Zhen's Dao heart was completely shattered.

He watched helplessly as his most prized student was humiliated by Lin Fan like a dog.

The century-long reputation of Beijing Martial Arts University had completely vanished with that one "Daddy."

"Ahhhh!"

"Lin Fan!"

"I will definitely peel your skin off today!"

Vice Principal Yan Zhen could no longer care about any damn rules or face.

His entire body erupted with the terrifying pressure of a Level 7 Martial Emperor.

This pressure directly shattered all the tables and chairs around the podium into powder.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen transformed into a blood-red streak of light, charging directly toward Lin Fan in the center of the ring.

A Level 7 Martial Emperor had entered the fray!

How terrifying was the pressure of a Level 7 Martial Emperor!

The air above the entire arena had been forcibly sucked dry!

The 100,000 spectators were pressed so hard by this extremely violent aura that they couldn't catch their breath!

Students with lower cultivation were even directly stunned, their eardrums bleeding as they collapsed in their seats!

Vice Principal Yan Zhen was truly crazy!

His mind now held only one extremely intense obsession: to grind Lin Fan into dust!

Otherwise, he would live in the shadow of this little beast for the rest of his life.

"Stop!"

"Vice Principal Yan Zhen, how dare you!"

The team-leading university instructors roared one after another.

But most of them were only Level 6 Martial Saints; they couldn't stop a Level 7 Martial Emperor who had completely gone berserk.

Murong Yan at the edge of the ring had her pretty face turn icy cold instantly.

The whip in her hand suddenly coiled around a steel pillar nearby.

She was just about to unleash all her strength and rush up to block the strike for Lin Fan.

Xia Wanqiu was so anxious that she bit her finger, preparing to release a B-rank forbidden Healing Technique that would overdraw her life force.

But just at this moment, Lin Fan's extremely excited and punchable voice spread throughout the entire arena.

"Don't come over!"

"Whoever dares to steal my business, I'll fight them to the end!"

Not only did Lin Fan not retreat a single step, but he also violently tore off his tattered fluorescent green team uniform, revealing his extremely toned and perfect upper body muscles.

He looked at Vice Principal Yan Zhen swooping down from the sky with glowing eyes.

That gaze was like a pervert seeing a stark-naked peerless beauty; he was so excited that he was almost drooling.

"Old dog!"

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

"Hurry down and loosen my bones for me!"

"If you don't beat me until I vomit blood today, you are my grandson!"

Arrogant to the extreme.

A freshman in his first year actually pointed at a Level 7 Martial Emperor and demanded the other party beat him until he vomited blood.

Had the world gone mad?

In mid-air, Vice Principal Yan Zhen's facial muscles twisted crazily with rage.

He raised his right hand, and a thick black ball of light condensed on his palm.

This was his signature technique, the S-rank combat skill, Heaven-Collapsing and Earth-Splitting Palm.

This palm was enough to flatten a small mountain.

"Go to hell!"

Vice Principal Yan Zhen roared with extreme resentment.

His palm, carrying the power to destroy the heavens and the earth, slammed fiercely into Lin Fan's chest.

"Boom!"

The entire arena erupted with an extremely blinding glare.

The ring, built from Black Diamond Rock, finally couldn't withstand this terrifying power and exploded completely from the center.

Debris filled the sky, shooting toward the surrounding protective barrier like cannonballs, causing the barrier to shake violently and develop cracks.

Under this extremely terrifying attack, Lin Fan's body was like a cannonball, smashed directly over ten meters deep into the ground.

"Pfft!"

Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood with extreme satisfaction.

His chest was sunken in, and he didn't know how many bones were broken.

Even his internal organs had suffered extremely severe shock.

But his face revealed an extremely perverted and fanatical smile.

The system notification sound in his mind had completely exploded.

[Ding! Suffered a fatal heavy blow from a Level 7 Martial Emperor!]

[Pain Conversion LV2 has been triggered!]

[Converting fatal agony 100% into extremely exhilarating adrenaline!]

[All attributes increased by 50%!]

[Defense Level experience + 100000!]

[Congratulations to the Host! Defense Level raised to LV41!]

[Congratulations to the Host! Defense Level raised to LV42!]

This was a full-force strike from a Level 7 Martial Emperor.

The experience points given were simply generous to the extreme.

Lin Fan lay in the large pit, twisting his body in extreme comfort.

Under the system's massive energy restoration, his bones made extremely dense popping sounds like exploding beans.

It felt so good that his soul was trembling.

However, Vice Principal Yan Zhen above was completely plunged into a living hell.

The moment the Heaven-Collapsing and Earth-Splitting Palm hit Lin Fan, a blinding purple-gold light erupted from Lin Fan's body.

Thorn Armor LV3's 300% true damage reflection, combined with the Soul Shock effect, all rushed into Vice Principal Yan Zhen's body along his arm, completely intact.

What was the concept of a Level 7 Martial Emperor's full-force strike multiplied by three hitting oneself?

"Ah!!!"

Vice Principal Yan Zhen let out an extremely shrill scream.

That right arm of his that struck Lin Fan instantly exploded into a mist of blood.

Not even bone fragments were left.

That terrifying recoil force rushed into his internal organs like a hot knife through butter, directly shattering all his meridians.

Even more terrifying was the oscillation targeting his soul, which directly tore a bottomless crack in his mental sea of consciousness.

Vice Principal Yan Zhen looked like a tattered sack, falling heavily from mid-air into the ruins.

He was covered in blood, bleeding from all seven orifices, and twitching on the ground in extreme pain.

His muddy eyes were filled with extreme fear and despair.

He was not only crippled but his soul was shattered as well.

In the future, he would be even worse than an ordinary person.

The 100,000 people in the audience were silent.

Even Xia Wanqiu and Murong Yan, who had just been prepared to risk their lives, were dumbfounded.

A Level 7 Martial Emperor entered the field to kill, only to be instantly killed by a freshman.

This was absurd.

Suddenly, a fair arm stretched out from deep within the ruins.

Lin Fan climbed out of the pit with extreme difficulty.

His face was covered in blood, and his chest was still oozing blood.

He deliberately feigned extreme weakness, wobbling as he walked to in front of Vice Principal Yan Zhen.

He flopped onto the ground with a thud and pointed at Vice Principal Yan Zhen with extreme indignation, wailing loudly.

"Murder!"

"The Vice Principal of Beijing Martial Arts University is murdering a contestant in public!"

"I feel like my internal organs are all shattered!"

"My ability talent is completely destroyed!"

"I'll be a cripple for the rest of my life!"

"Without an S-rank high-level secret realm as compensation, I will die at the gates of your Beijing Martial Arts University today!"

Lin Fan rolled on the ground in an extremely exaggerated manner, and meanwhile, he gave Xia Wanqiu a very subtle wink.

Xia Wanqiu understood instantly.

She immediately ran over and, cooperating perfectly, squeezed out two tears, pressing her ample chest tightly against Lin Fan's arm.

"Brother Fan!"

"You died such a miserable death!"

"Beijing Martial Arts University must pay!"

Murong Yan also skillfully pulled out her phone and snapped photos of the surroundings frantically.

While snapping, she posted on the internet to stir up trouble.

The entire competition arena had completely turned into a chaotic mess.

The organizers' higher-ups were as anxious as ants on a hot pan.

They knew that if they didn't provide an extremely satisfactory, sky-high compensation today, this top-tier scoundrel named Lin Fan would definitely be able to turn the world upside down.

And Lin Fan, who was lying on the ground playing dead, suddenly heard an extremely wonderful notification sound in his mind.

[Ding! Host's Defense Level has increased by two levels!]