47: Chapter 47 Flight! What if you don't have credentials? Block the entrance and rob it!

In this jungle, Lu Qingyun had become a beacon of morality, always ready to help others.

He often intervened to deliver the final blow to beasts beaten to the brink of death!

Because he never snatched the spoils after intervening, his reputation had inexplicably improved!

"Hmph—helping others?"

"Wasting his own time instead of killing more beasts to accumulate points. He's nothing but a seeker of empty fame, not worth mentioning!"

Beneath a gnarled ancient tree.

The wind-attribute Awakened, Qing Feng, reached out and clenched his fist!

Streams of green wind blades transformed into a terrifying storm of blades, shredding a long snake at the middle stage of the Aperture-Opening Realm—which had been watching from the tree for quite some time—into mincemeat!

Elsewhere, a girl dressed in pink sheer gauze, with a pair of captivating fox-like eyes, walked through the forest.

Her figure was voluptuous yet not bloated, like a ripe fruit, perfectly full, with every curve enough to set one's blood racing.

Yet, anyone who saw her would have their expression change in an instant.

They would hastily retreat, as if avoiding a wild beast from the prehistoric era.

Her vermilion lips had yet to part, but a hint of a smile already graced the corners of her mouth.

Wisps of hair at her temples trembled with her breath, and the fullness above her slender waist swayed in rhythm, more alluring than any spring scenery.

"A simple and pure-hearted martial artist, is it?"

"If I happen to run into you, I'd like to see just how pure your heart really is."

She beckoned to a white wolf in the distance that was eyeing her covetously.

A flash of pink light shimmered in her fox-like eyes.

Immediately, the white wolf approached her with unusual docility, allowing her to stroke the soft fur on its back.

Until... that arm, white as a lotus root, pierced into its chest!

Bang—! Its heart was crushed in an instant!

In the moment the intense pain struck, it stuck out its tongue at the girl...

... Clang—! A long sword was unsheathed, radiating an endless chill!

Luo Qingxue leaned against a tree, panting heavily.

Beside her lay a massive beast, now coated in frost.

"Two!" Luo Qingxue gouged out the beast's right eye and placed it into her backpack.

She quickly took out some rations to replenish her stamina.

Just two beasts of the same rank had nearly exhausted her stamina.

She couldn't imagine how powerful someone must be to kill ten beasts of the same rank and meet the passing threshold!

And beyond that passing threshold, how terrifying must those monsters competing for the rankings be!

... "Can I fly by stepping on my own left foot with my right?"

"If that doesn't work, what if I add a piece of scrap metal?"

Lu Qingyun rubbed his chin, contemplating a very important question.

After prolonged hacking and slashing, the refined long saber he had taken from Tianjiao Camp was completely ruined.

And after a long period of hunting, the beasts in the surrounding area had basically been wiped out.

Consequently, Lu Qingyun began to ponder some new tricks.

For instance, the application of his Psychic Power.

After a simple attempt, Lu Qingyun actually succeeded in floating in the air!

Although his initial idea of stepping on his own feet didn't materialize, simply adding something under his feet allowed him to fly.

How is this any different from stepping on his own left foot with his right!

"Alright, it's about time... I should head back early."

Lu Qingyun didn't want to be too conspicuous; after hovering one centimeter off the ground, he let himself sink back down.

He didn't even wash the bloodstains off his body.

Clad in blood-soaked clothes and radiating a murderous aura, he looked incredibly intense!

After a day and a night of slaughter, over a hundred beasts had died by his blade!

And without exception, he hadn't collected a single token from any of the beasts.

As for why...

At the camp entrance, quite a few instructors were already standing guard.

However, with over an hour still left before the deadline, they didn't expect anyone to return this early.

Yet, a blood-stained figure slowly approached from the distance.

"Good heavens! Just how many beasts must one kill to end up looking like that?"

"Look at that! That is what you call a true expert! He doesn't wait until the time is up; he stops whenever he feels he's done enough. That is absolute confidence in one's own strength! Let's have a guess—how many points do you think this kid has?"

"Heh! You're so confident, but aren't you afraid that the blood on him is from his own wounds? He might not even have a single point!"

"My turn! I guess fifty points!"

"Fifty? That would've been enough to make the top twenty in previous years; that's way too high. I don't recognize this kid's face at all, so I'll guess twenty points!"

... The instructors chatted amongst themselves, arguing back and forth.

But soon, after Lu Qingyun drew closer, the arguments died down, because they realized... Lu Qingyun wasn't carrying a backpack at all!

According to the rules, one had to retrieve a token after hunting a beast to earn points.

So no matter how many beasts Lu Qingyun had killed, as long as he didn't have any tokens, his score would be zero!

Yet, judging solely by his blood-soaked clothes, this student had undoubtedly hunted a large number of beasts, which was a tremendous pity.

However, before they could speak, they witnessed a scene they couldn't comprehend.

Lu Qingyun stopped not far from them. After flashing them a smile, he decisively turned around and stood at the entrance!

So what if he didn't have any tokens? He could just take them from someone else!