84: Chapter 84 Injured? Even a level five demonic beast couldn't kill him, how could you possibly injure him?!

The military camp. The temporary Command Center.

The atmosphere was terrifyingly oppressive.

The freshmen who returned early were all drooping like eggplants hit by frost.

Many girls were still worried even now.

"Lin Fan... he... he won't really not come back, right?"

"It's all our fault! If it weren't for saving us, he wouldn't have been surrounded by so many high-level monsters..."

"Instructor Lei will definitely save Lin Fan. Instructor Chen Feng has already been rescued, hasn't he! They must be fine!"

"That's right, *cough cough*, believe in the Devil Butcher, believe in that cheeky brat..."

Instructor Chen Feng also walked out.

His lips were pale, but he could already walk normally.

The side effects of the Berserk Potion were gradually fading.

"Instructor Chen Feng!"

When everyone saw Instructor Chen Feng, many of those with low tear thresholds were instantly on the verge of tears.

In their hearts, Instructor Chen Feng was second only to Lin Fan.

That's right, the weaker a person is, the more precious it is when they sacrifice themselves for others.

Although Lin Fan didn't think he was weak.

Therefore, in everyone's eyes, that cheeky guy Lin Fan, who was always causing trouble, had his image infinitely elevated.

He had become a tragic hero who sacrificed his life for his comrades.

Even Lei Hu and the others, who had always disliked Lin Fan, were now full of guilt and admiration.

Only Li Hao was huddled in the corner, head lowered, his shoulders heaving.

Others thought he was also grieving for Lin Fan's "sacrifice".

Someone even went up to pat his shoulder to comfort him.

But no one knew that his face, buried in the shadows, was twisted and distorted by extreme ecstasy!

Dead!

That damned Lin Fan was finally dead!

Hahahaha! Good riddance! Good riddance!

Being surrounded by a group of Level 5 Monsters and led into the core area, even a Level 6 Martial Saint would definitely die!

He felt as if he could already see the day when he would regain his glory and completely trample the name Lin Fan under his feet!

Just then.

"Boom... boom boom..."

A heavy, war-drum-like sound of footsteps approached from afar, causing the entire ground to begin to tremble slightly.

"Enemy attack!!"

The sentry on the watchtower let out a shrill roar.

"All combat personnel! Prepare to engage the enemy!!"

The remaining instructors' expressions changed drastically as they drew their weapons and organized a fragile defensive line.

The freshmen also forcibly suppressed their grief and fear, picking up their weapons with expressions full of determination.

They knew that anything capable of causing such a commotion had to be a high-level monster that had escaped from the core area!

It's over!

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom.

However,

when that huge figure slowly walked out from the dust of the Gobi desert,

everyone was petrified.

What did they see?

It was a giant beast the size of a small hill.

Its body was covered in a hard, horny layer.

Its five thick hooves shook the earth with every step!

Level 5 Monster! Thunder Prison Mad Bull!

Just the terrifying pressure radiating from its body made 99% of the freshmen present weak in the knees, almost causing them to kneel on the spot!

But what made their eyes pop out even more was...

sitting cross-legged on the huge head of the Thunder Prison Mad Bull was a man.

"Instructor Li?!"

The people preparing to fight were stunned.

Wait, why was Li Laishi sitting on the head of a Level 5 Monster?

A Level 4 Grandmaster sitting on the head of a Level 5 Monster??!

Immediately after, a scene that made their brains crash appeared.

Instructor Lei Zhan walked out from behind the giant beast.

His face was full of exhaustion and despair.

Then, a figure everyone was most familiar with, and also the most unexpected one, followed behind in a devil-may-care manner.

He even reached out and patted the Thunder Prison Mad Bull's butt.

"What are you dragging your feet for! We're home, don't you know to run faster? Can't you see the brothers have all come out to welcome us?"

In that instant, the entire camp was deathly silent.

Everyone's expressions froze.

The girls who were already preparing to hold a memorial service for Lin Fan had their mouths open in an "O" shape.

Xia Wanqiu was first overjoyed.

Then, her pure and lovely little face flushed red.

Not from shyness, but from anger!

This guy! Still the same old jerk!

I worried for nothing!

Murong Yan was completely different.

Her alluring phoenix eyes flashed with extreme excitement and possessiveness.

She unconsciously licked her rosy lips with the tip of her tongue.

She loved it when Lin Fan displayed his strength like this, intentionally or unintentionally.

It gave her a great sense of security.

In the corner.

Li Hao's twisted, ecstatic smile froze on his face.

Then, it shattered inch by inch, turning into extreme terror and disbelief.

"No... impossible! This is absolutely impossible! How can he still be alive!!"

"Lin... Lin Fan?"

A freshman stuttered, breaking the deathly silence.

Lin Fan grinned at him, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Yo, everyone's here? What, are you holding a memorial service for me? Where are the offerings? Do you have any roasted chicken or roast duck?"

Everyone: "..."

Another student pointed a trembling finger at the Thunder Prison Mad Bull.

"That... that Level 5 Monster... why is it..."

"Oh, you mean Niu Niu," Lin Fan said with an expression of taking it for granted, "My newly acquired mount. How about it? Cool enough?"

As he spoke, he even jumped up and gave the Thunder Prison Mad Bull another slap.

"Giddy up! Walk a few steps for everyone!"

The Thunder Prison Mad Bull let out a wronged "Moo," and obediently shifted its hooves.

At this moment, the worldview of everyone in the entire military camp was shattered by this absurd and bizarre scene.

The hero they thought had sacrificed himself...

not only came back alive, but also triumphantly rode a Level 5 Monster back?!

The camp exploded into chaos.

Everyone surrounded the Thunder Prison Mad Bull, which was larger than half an armored vehicle, pointing and gesturing.

The expressions on their faces were as if they had seen a ghost.

And the central figure of the event, Lin Fan,

had already been grabbed by the back of his neck by a dark-faced Instructor Lei Zhan and dragged to the Training Ground's testing area.

"I must figure out what kind of anatomy you have, you little bastard!"

Instructor Lei Zhan's heart was collapsing.

He was a dignified Level 6 Martial Saint, the Devil Butcher!

In his life, he had seen more monsters than Lin Fan had eaten meals, and had experienced countless life-and-death battles.

But today,

he felt that his decades of martial arts knowledge were being repeatedly rubbed into the ground by Lin Fan.

Instructor Lei Zhan stared fixedly at Lin Fan, deciding that before fulfilling his promise to act as a sparring partner for Lin Fan, he would first strip him down to the bottom!

"Attention, everyone!"

Instructor Lei Zhan roared with a full, resonant voice, attracting everyone's attention.

"Before we begin individual special training, we will first conduct a comprehensive assessment of Student Lin Fan's personal abilities!"

Upon hearing this, the freshmen immediately perked up and swarmed over.

They were curious too!

What kind of freak was this man who could use a Level 5 Monster as a mount!

"Zhang Long! Level 2 Martial Artist! You're up! Use all your might and punch him!"

Instructor Lei Zhan casually pointed at a muscular freshman.

The boy named Zhang Long was stunned for a moment.

Looking at Lin Fan's body, which didn't look strong no matter how you looked at it, he hesitated a bit.

"Instructor Lei, this... isn't that good, right? What if I injure him..."

"I told you to hit him, so hit him! Stop talking nonsense!"

Instructor Lei Zhan glared, "If you can injure this kid, I'll give you three days off!"

Injure him? A Level 5 Monster couldn't kill him, and you think you can injure him?? If you could do that, I'd just give you my head!

When the crowd heard this, many thought it was such a good deal!

Immediately, more muscular men were eager to try.

"Me! Instructor! I want to try!"

"Me too!"

Instructor Lei Zhan swept his gaze across them.

He knew the names and levels of these students by heart.

They were all just Level 2 Martial Artists, useless!

"Don't shout! Level 2 Martial Artists, stay away! Is there anyone at Level 3 Martial Master?"

He shouted.

He wanted to try them one by one to see what level Lin Fan's Defense actually was!

The nearly one thousand people around instantly wilted.

There might be some high-level Level 2 Martial Artists, but they really didn't have any Level 3 Martial Masters!

Currently, there was only one who was far ahead.

"I'll do it, Instructor."

Murong Yan walked out, looking at Lin Fan with a smile.

"Level 3 Martial Master, A-grade talent [Delayed Strike]."

"Good! You're the one!" Instructor Lei Zhan nodded.

He turned to look at Zhang Long and barked, "Zhang Long! Hurry up! What are you dawdling for!"

"Ah... yes!" Zhang Long shuddered.

He hurriedly came to Lin Fan.

He took a deep breath and got into a stance.

"Student Lin Fan, no offense!"