93: Chapter 93
"Stop!"
Martial Saint Han Qingshan let out a low shout, stopping Professor Zhao Wuji.
Although Professor Zhao Wuji was unwilling, he still reined in his aura.
But his bull-like eyes were still glaring fixedly at Lin Fan.
He wished he could slice him into a thousand pieces with his gaze alone.
Seeing this, Lin Fan wore an expression of extreme disappointment on his face.
"Hey, why did you stop fighting?"
He sighed and shook his head.
Then, he did something that left everyone dumbfounded.
He performed a sliding tackle and directly hugged Professor Zhao Wuji's thigh, which was as thick as a tree trunk!
"Big Brother! I beg you! Just punch me once!"
"Just one punch! I promise, just one!"
Lin Fan was tearful, his acting skills ridiculously exaggerated.
"Look at how sincere I am; please just fulfill this small wish of mine! If you don't hit me, I won't get up!"
The entire scene petrified once again.
Instructor Lei Zhan covered his face, unable to bear looking.
Xia Wanqiu wished she could faint on the spot.
Murong Yan was laughing so hard she was shaking, nearly unable to catch her breath.
As for the person involved, Professor Zhao Wuji, he froze on the spot.
He looked down at Lin Fan, who was clinging tightly to his thigh, covered in snot and tears; his brain simply crashed.
"What... what the hell kind of freak is this?!"
"Let... let go!"
Professor Zhao Wuji felt his worldview suffer an unprecedented shock.
He had been fighting in the desolate regions for many years.
He had killed at least eight thousand, if not ten thousand, monsters.
What kind of heinous villains had he not seen?
But someone like Lin Fan, shamelessly hugging someone's thigh and begging to be beaten... he swore, this was definitely his first time experiencing it!
He wanted to pull his leg away, but Lin Fan was holding on tight like sticky candy, and no matter how he tried to shake him off, he couldn't.
The key was, this kid was still muttering something.
"Big Brother, please just grant my wish! I have an eighty-year-old mother above and a baby sister waiting to be fed below, and my whole family is counting on me to get beaten up and become stronger!"
"If you don't hit me, you're cutting off my lifeline, you're ruining my life!"
"Wuu wuu wuu... it's too hard for me..."
Professor Zhao Wuji could feel the veins on his forehead throbbing as he listened.
What kind of bullshit is "getting beaten up to become stronger"!
You think you can fool a three-year-old with this nonsense!
"Get lost!" He roared, trying to use his aura to blast Lin Fan away.
But Lin Fan was like he was glued to him, not moving an inch, instead crying even harder.
On the side, Instructor Liu Ruyan's icy face also showed a crack, and the corners of her mouth twitched uncontrollably.
This student... he really lived up to his reputation.
"Enough, Lin Fan."
In the end, Martial Saint Han Qingshan spoke up.
His voice wasn't loud, but it carried an unquestionable majesty.
Lin Fan heard the voice. He actually didn't want to give him face, as it was Martial Saint Han Qingshan who had stopped Professor Zhao Wuji from beating him earlier.
However, he could feel Instructor Lei Zhan's dark gaze, so he decided to give Instructor Lei Zhan some face.
Only then did he reluctantly let go of Professor Zhao Wuji's thigh.
"Director Han..."
"Instructor Lei Zhan has already reported your situation to us." Martial Saint Han Qingshan said calmly, "Regarding your special training, we will discuss it after we finish dealing with the important matters."
After saying this, he ignored Lin Fan and walked straight toward the Command Center.
Instructor Liu Ruyan also shot a cold glance at Lin Fan and followed.
Only Professor Zhao Wuji remained, still standing in place with a look of questioning his own life.
He looked down at the wrinkled mark on his trouser leg, and he felt terrible.
"Damn it, bad luck!"
He glared fiercely at Lin Fan and quickly followed Martial Saint Han Qingshan.
Lin Fan watched the backs of the three as they left, an expression of extreme regret appearing on his face.
"Sigh, the duck that was in my mouth has flown away."
Instructor Lei Zhan walked up to him and gave him a kick, annoyed.
"Can you just calm down, kid! Are you only satisfied if you make me lose face at the Magic City Ability University headquarters?"
"Instructor Lei, you don't understand." Lin Fan said with a serious face, "I'm investing in the future of the school! Think about it, when I grow up and become a Martial God, when others ask me how I cultivated, I'll say it was all thanks to the beatings from my alma mater's teachers! How much face would that bring to the school!"
"Pah! I'm afraid people will think our Magic City Ability University is a mental hospital!"
Instructor Lei Zhan couldn't be bothered to talk to him anymore. He waved his hand, dismissing the freshmen who were watching the show, and also walked toward the Command Center with a dark face.
Meanwhile, in the core area of the Crimson Gobi, inside a huge underground karst cave.
"ROAR!!!"
The roar, filled with extreme rage, caused the entire cave to tremble violently. Countless gravel fell from the cave ceiling.
The Red Scorpion King, whose body was as huge as a small mountain, was staring fixedly with its scarlet compound eyes at the few monsters kneeling below.
Among them was the Four-Horned Antelope that had previously tipped it off.
On the open ground in front of it were placed a dozen incomplete corpses of the Shadow Bat King.
Its vassal tribe had been slaughtered right at its doorstep!
This was a naked provocation! It was a supreme humiliation to this overlord of the Gobi!
The scorpion tail behind the Red Scorpion King stood high. The poison needle at the tip flashed with a ghostly green cold light, showing its inner rage.
It let out a hiss of unknown meaning.
After hearing it, the few Level 5 Monsters kneeling below immediately took the order, turned around, and rushed out of the cave.
Soon, roars of beasts sounded one after another throughout the entire Crimson Gobi.
An unprecedented gathering of monsters had begun!
Countless monsters hidden throughout the Gobi, regardless of their level, all seemed to have received some kind of summons and were crazily gathering toward the core area.
Then, a bloody and cruel scene occurred.
A high-level 4 Lava Giant Lizard opened its bloody mouth and swallowed a low-level 3 Earth-Walking Dragon into its stomach in one bite.
Accompanied by the sound of chewing, its aura began to climb at a speed visible to the naked eye!
On the other side, a mid-level 5 Gale Demon Wolf tore its own several level 4 kin into pieces and then greedily devoured their flesh and blood and inner cores.
Its eyes became even more scarlet, and the aura on its body became even more violent!
Devour! Evolve!
Under the order of the Red Scorpion King, a crazy law of the dark jungle was being staged on this Gobi.
High-level monsters devoured low-level monsters. The strong devoured the weak!
Using the bloodiest and most direct way, in the shortest time, it spawned more powerful combat strength!
The intelligence of the Red Scorpion King far exceeded that of ordinary monsters.
It knew that the aura of those human powerhouses had not gone far.
It wanted revenge! It wanted to use the most thorough slaughter to wash away its shame!
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