150: Chapter 150 Removing the Heart! Emotions, Battle

With his chest torn open, Lu Qingyun swapped the heart back in.

Otherwise, the power supplied by the heart of a Divine Intent Level expert would be enough to completely blow Dong Dajin apart!

Turning back, Lu Qingyun looked at the prodigies, whose faces had all turned pale.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and he said softly, "I am assigning some extracurricular homework. I will teach you this martial art in a moment. After you go back, everyone must master it, and then... perform the same operation as I just did: remove your own heart, and put it back after more than two minutes."

Hiss—!! Hearing this, everyone collectively gasped.

They felt their scalps tingling!

A faint sensation of pain emerged from their chests, right where their hearts were!

They looked at Lu Qingyun, who was smiling in front of them, and truly felt as if he were a Cultist.

His methods were cruel and terrifying!

"Then... what if an accident happens?" A seemingly fragile girl raised her hand and asked weakly.

Her gaze lingered on Dong Dajin's bloody, gore-streaked chest, and her heart gave a violent twitch!

The others also looked up at Lu Qingyun.

"Accident?" Lu Qingyun seemed very surprised, finding it baffling, "What kind of accident could there be? With your cultivation at at least the Xiantian realm, even if your heart bursts, you can still hold on for a few minutes relying on your vitality."

"Of course, if you haven't mastered the technique yet and try it anyway..."

"I forgot to tell you, practical courses all have a death quota, and for mine... the death quota is doubled."

"So don't worry, even if seventy, eighty, or ninety of you die, I won't have any trouble at all." Lu Qingyun told them to set their minds at ease.

But after hearing this, they were even less able to keep their composure!

What do you mean you won't have any trouble!?

We could actually die!

"Ahem—, Teacher Chen, isn't it a bit too hasty to challenge such a high-risk martial art right from the start?"

"How about you continue from the beginning? It's the first class, after all. Talk about the definition, basic composition, and historical development of Cultists; we'd be happy to listen to that. Let's take things step by step." A male student spoke up boldly.

He still wanted to struggle a bit; after all, a playstyle that involved taking out one's heart and gutting oneself was really not their style!

However, Lu Qingyun asked strangely, "Is this not gradual enough?"

"If you really want to fight Cultists, these are just the basics. If you aren't even familiar with your own body, when the real fighting starts, you might be eaten alive from the inside out before you even realize it."

Lu Qingyun said this very flatly, as if it were a matter of course.

And in reality... it was indeed so.

The abilities of Cultists were inherently bizarre, and they wouldn't usually choose to fight you head-on.

They were basically all about underhanded tactics.

Flesh and blood were the things they dealt with the most and understood most deeply.

Back in the Heavenly Demon Sect, Lu Qingyun had also seen a lot.

The breadth and depth of his thinking had expanded significantly.

He had gained a deeper understanding of the racial talent of controlling one's own flesh and blood.

However, faced with Lu Qingyun's explanation, those who had truly fought Cultists felt their hearts sink and did not refute him.

Yet, most people still maintained their previous curiosity, feeling that Lu Qingyun's words were purely alarmist.

"Ridiculous!"

"If Cultists really had such incredible means, how could they be like rats crossing the street, chased by everyone!"

"I'm afraid you're just saying this on purpose to inflate your own value, Teacher!" A male student wearing a beret, with delicate and fair skin, frowned.

Smelling the blood permeating the martial arts room, a surge of anger rose in his heart, and he spoke up.

However, before he could wait for Lu Qingyun's reply, a sturdy-looking girl beside him suddenly exploded into action!

She smashed her fist onto the bridge of his nose, instantly collapsing it, and sending him flying!

A Physical-type Awakened!

And one belonging to the strength-based kind at that!

However, he was no pushover either.

Just as he climbed up and wanted to counterattack this inexplicable girl, he stood dazed against the dented wall, staring dumbfounded at everything happening in the venue!

They were crazy... everyone was crazy...

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, as if they had seen their mortal enemies.

They showed no mercy in their attacks!

Every move and every stance was aimed at killing the other party!

This no longer belonged to the category of a conflict; this was completely and utterly... slaughter!

"How... could this happen?" The boy in the beret murmured, completely unable to understand how this scene came to be.

Pad-tap—Pad-tap—!

Lu Qingyun walked up to him and patted his shoulder.

He said earnestly, "It is just a small method to stir up emotions. Look, it is so easy to make them start killing each other. Do you think... if I hadn't intentionally released my control over you just now, you would have been able to wake up on your own?"

"This..." The boy in the beret hesitated.

But the next moment, a gust of wind slammed directly into his forehead.

It forcibly blasted him into the chaotic battlefield!

And as soon as he entered, everyone's movements stopped.

They turned their heads in unison and looked at him...

The boy in the beret glanced at Lu Qingyun, who was waving at him slightly from outside, and felt a chill in his heart.

He just wanted to open his mouth to beg for mercy.

But his mouth was sealed shut by a glob of mud from who knows where!

Immediately... the mob beating began!