95: Chapter 95 Wu Ji is really angry!

Late at night.

The wind in the Crimson Gobi carried a hint of blood and chill.

A shadow, almost merging with the darkness,

was lurking silently behind a sand dune less than five hundred meters from the freshman camp.

It was a Level 5 entry-level demonic beast—a Chameleon.

Just like its name suggests.

It was best at concealment and stealth.

At this moment, its body color had blended perfectly with the sandy ground.

Even its aura was restrained to the extreme.

Even a Level 6 Martial Saint scanning with spiritual power would find it extremely difficult to detect its presence.

Its mission was to scout out this human camp,

all the Defense deployments and weak points.

It had excellent patience.

It had been lurking here since nightfall.

Motionless, like a real stone.

Its eyes, like high-precision cameras, recorded everything inside the camp.

The patrol routes.

The shift change times.

The layout of the Defense firepower...

All information was firmly etched in its mind.

Time ticked away, second by second.

Four o'clock in the morning.

At the sentry post on the east side of the camp.

Faint sounds of conversation drifted over.

"Damn it, finally a shift change. This godforsaken place is freezing at night."

"Yeah, let's hurry back and get some sleep. The second half of the night is the hardest to endure."

The two guards yawned.

Handed their weapons over to the companions who had come to take their shift.

Then, rubbing their sleepy eyes, they walked toward the dormitory.

The two newly arrived guards were also clearly lacking energy.

Leaning against the bunker, they chatted half-heartedly.

Now is the time!

A cold glint flashed in the Chameleon's eyes.

It had found it!

The most fatal loophole in this camp!

The moment of shift change is when human spirits are most relaxed and vigilance is at its lowest!

Moreover, through a night of observation, it discovered.

From the patrol route from the east sentry post to the center of the camp.

Between 4:00 AM and 4:15 AM, there would be a three-minute patrol blind spot!

That's enough!

Three minutes, for their demonic beast army,

was enough to tear open this seemingly solid line of Defense!

The Chameleon did not linger any longer.

Its body slowly sank into the sandy ground.

Without making a sound, like a drop of ink merging into water, it disappeared without a trace.

It wanted to immediately report this great news to the great King!

...

Meanwhile.

On the Training Ground in the deepest part of the camp.

"Bang!"

A loud bang, accompanied by a violent tremor of the ground.

Professor Zhao Wuji landed a heavy punch.

It struck Lin Fan squarely in the chest.

[Received a heavy blow from a Level 6 High-Rank Martial Saint! Defense + 3000!]

[Shock Resistance EXP + 450!]

Lin Fan flew backward for over ten meters.

But he quickly stood up with a carp kip-up and patted his chest.

"Professor Zhao Wuji! Is that all the strength you have? You're even weaker than Instructor Lei! Are you not capable?"

"Damn it all!"

Professor Zhao Wuji's eyes turned red.

He had been fighting for nearly an hour!

From 50% power at the beginning to 80% power now!

And yet, this kid.

Except for looking a bit disheveled.

He hadn't suffered any substantial damage at all!

Instead, he was getting more energetic the more they fought, and his mouth wouldn't stop yapping!

His mindset had shifted from the initial satisfaction.

To shock, then to numbness, and now it had completely collapsed!

He felt like he wasn't training a student, but driving piles on a construction site!

"Arghhh! If I don't beat you until you vomit blood today, I won't be surnamed Zhao!"

Professor Zhao Wuji went completely crazy, erupting with 100% of his aura, and charged at Lin Fan again.

In the distance, Martial Saint Han Qingshan and Instructor Liu Ruyan watched this scene quietly.

Instructor Liu Ruyan's icy face was already filled with shock.

While Martial Saint Han Qingshan looked at the blood-colored moon in the night sky and whispered softly.

"Dawn... is almost here."

He did not know that a dark and deadly crisis.

Was quietly approaching with the arrival of dawn.

On the Training Ground.

"Roar!"

Professor Zhao Wuji let out a roar that did not sound human.

S-Rank Talent [Titan Strength] fully activated!

His figure seemed to grow taller out of thin air.

Bronze-colored muscles bulged.

Veins squirmed under his skin like little snakes.

His whole person exuded an aura as heavy as a mountain.

This was the true strength of a Level 6 High-Rank Martial Saint!

"Kid! Take this move!"

Professor Zhao Wuji stomped his feet hard on the ground.

The hard, specially-made Training Ground cracked instantly.

He transformed into a cannonball fired from a chamber.

Carrying unparalleled momentum, he punched toward Lin Fan's face!

This punch even blasted the air!

"Professor Zhao Wuji is really angry," Instructor Liu Ruyan's pupils constricted in the distance.

Even Martial Saint Han Qingshan narrowed his eyes slightly.

The power of this punch was infinitely close to the threshold of a Level 7 Martial Emperor!

However, facing this world-destroying blow.

Lin Fan's reaction made everyone's jaws drop again.

He did not dodge or avoid it, but instead excitedly opened his arms, his face wearing a fanatical smile like he was welcoming his first love.

"Come on! Baby!"

"???"

I am fighting here! Not acting in some weird movie with you!

How on earth is this kid's brain wired?!

But the arrow was on the string, it had to be fired!

Professor Zhao Wuji did not intend to hold back.

If he really killed him, it could only be said that this kid was asking for it!

"Let me see if you can take it!"

He roared.

Pouring all his strength into his fist without reservation!

"Boom!!!"

An unprecedented loud bang shook the entire camp!

A terrifying shockwave centered on the two of them.

Spread outward in a ring.

Lifting a thick layer of soil from the ground!

In the distance, Xia Wanqiu and Murong Yan were blown back repeatedly by the air pressure.

Staring intently at the center filled with dust and smoke.

In the dust, Professor Zhao Wuji maintained his punching posture.

The muscles of his entire arm were trembling violently.

On his diamond-like fist bones.

Waves of piercing pain came.

He felt like he hadn't hit a human body.

But a mountain made of steel!

And what about Lin Fan?

He flew backward for nearly a hundred meters like a kite with a broken string.

Collapsing a high training wall along the way.

Finally embedding himself deeply into another wall.

Leaving only a human-shaped hole.

"Lin Fan!"

Xia Wanqiu let out an exclamation and instinctively wanted to rush over.

"It's over..."

Instructor Liu Ruyan said softly, her expression complex.

Taking this punch head-on, even a Martial Saint of the same level would be heavily disabled if not dead.

This freshman named Lin Fan.

Although abnormal, he was ultimately just a Level 1 Martial Apprentice.

I'm afraid... his chances are slim.

Professor Zhao Wuji was also panting, looking at the human-shaped hole in the wall in the distance, feeling a lingering fear in his heart.

Did he get too carried away just now?

What if he really killed this kid? How would he explain it to the principal?

His face changed instantly, and he immediately looked at Instructor Liu Ruyan beside him.

"...If I need to write a report, Instructor Liu Ruyan, you must help me!"

Instructor Liu Ruyan's mouth curled slightly.

"You remember me when it's time to write a report?"

Martial Saint Han Qingshan also frowned.

Looking at the damaged wall in front without saying a word.

"Has this kid really died just like that?"

Just when everyone thought everything was settled,

A "crackle, crackle" sound.

Came from the ruins.

Following that,

A dusty figure crawled out of the hole in the wall, swaying.

Lin Fan shook the dust off his head.

Moved his neck.

Emitting a series of "crackling" bone explosions.

He grinned, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

However, his expression didn't change.

"Refreshing!"

"Professor Zhao Wuji, you finally brought out some real skills!

It's just like scratching an itch in the most comfortable spot, so satisfying!"

The whole place was deathly silent.

Professor Zhao Wuji's eyes were almost popping out.

He looked at Lin Fan, who was smiling and spitting blood.

His lips were trembling.

He couldn't say a word for a long time.

"You... you... you..."

[Received a full-force blow from a Level 6 High-Rank Martial Saint boosted by an S-Rank Talent! Defense + 5000!]

[Shock Resistance EXP + 1000!]

[Congratulations Host! Cumulative damage taken has reached the standard! Defense Value EXP requirements met!]

[Defense Level increased to LV29!]

Lin Fan ignored Professor Zhao Wuji, who had started to doubt his life.

He was immersed in the pleasure of leveling up.

A warm current, more majestic and pure than any previous one.

Instantly flooded his entire body!

His bones, muscles, meridians, and even every cell.

Were undergoing a deep transformation under the scouring of this power!