75: Chapter 75 The Valkyrie's First Battle! Teacher Xia Sees Through Her Old Flame's True Colors
The boy next to him had just managed to shout half a "Mom."
A black shadow flickered.
Snap.
His throat was slit.
Blood sprayed over two meters high, splattering directly onto the faces of those nearby.
The Sports Stadium fell deathly silent for a second.
Zhou Zihao's mouth hung wide open.
The next second, he shrieked, his voice cracking.
"Ahhh!"
A pale yellow liquid streamed down his pant leg, dripping onto the bleacher steps.
Xia Qingqiu stood outside the door, her face turning pale.
She recognized that student.
Class 3, Grade 2, his name was Chen Yu.
He was usually quiet, had average grades, and his parents were away all year round.
She had even tutored him in math twice.
Lin Yuan looked into the stadium.
"C-Class."
Xia Qingqiu turned her head abruptly.
"How could a student..."
Lin Yuan ignored her.
His gaze landed on the white line in the center of the Sports Stadium that had been lifted by the wind.
Wind type.
The interior of the stadium turned into complete chaos.
Parents clutched their children and retreated.
Several PE teachers charged forward, wielding iron rods.
The Mutant, wearing a school uniform, raised its hand and waved.
Three translucent wind blades swept across.
The iron rods snapped in two.
A PE teacher's chest was ripped open, and he flew backward, crashing into a basketball hoop.
Zhou Zihao scrambled away, crawling and running toward the stairs.
The Mutant turned its head and locked its gaze on him.
Zhou Zihao was so scared his legs went weak.
He grabbed the girl he had just forced to hand over her chocolate.
"Block it!"
Before the girl could react, she was pushed out.
"Zhou Zihao!"
Xia Qingqiu's voice changed.
The girl collided into the Mutant's arms.
Screams rang out immediately.
Zhou Zihao didn't even look back, scrambling toward the door on all fours.
The Mutant tossed the girl aside and flared its nostrils.
It smelled stronger blood and vitality outside the door.
Covered in blood, the Mutant dropped to all fours and lunged straight at Lin Yuan.
Xia Qingqiu's legs gave out, and she sat on the ground.
Tang Qiqi closed her eyes and gripped the hem of her clothes tightly.
Lin Yuan didn't even lift an eyelid.
He flicked the ash off his cigarette.
"Clear the field."
Two words fell.
Qin Yumo, who was upstairs, moved.
The floor tiles beneath her feet cracked.
Her entire body shot out.
She didn't run.
She smashed into it.
Bang!
Qin Yumo collided with the Mutant.
A wave of air kicked up dust.
Tang Qiqi opened her eyes, her mouth hanging open as well.
"Sister Yumo..."
Her voice floated.
"That's so cool."
Xia Qingqiu was stunned as well.
She had seen Lin Yuan's violence.
But Qin Yumo was different.
This red-haired woman was like a freshly unsheathed blade.
Qin Yumo raised her hand, precisely gripping the Mutant's flailing claws.
Crack!
Crack!
Both arms were snapped by her brute force.
The Mutant felt no pain.
It opened its mouth and hissed.
A wind vortex exploded from its severed limbs.
A wind blade swept past Qin Yumo's shoulder.
Her black combat suit tore open.
A line of blood appeared.
Qin Yumo looked down at it.
She smiled.
"Come again."
Airflow swirled under the Mutant's feet as it jerked backward, circling to Qin Yumo's side.
It was very fast.
Ordinary people could only see afterimages.
Its broken arms swung at strange angles.
Wind pressure turned into blades.
One.
Two.
Five.
Wind blades slashed from different directions.
Qin Yumo did not retreat.
She raised her knee, shattering the first wind blade, dodged the second, and grabbed half of a nearby basketball hoop with her right hand, sweeping it like a long staff.
Bang!
The Mutant was struck in the shoulder and flew sideways.
But the moment it landed, it was buoyed by the wind again.
Qin Yumo chased after it and threw a punch.
The Mutant flipped over her head.
Wind blades tore three wounds into her back.
Tang Qiqi panicked.
"Sister Yumo!"
Lin Yuan reached out and stopped her.
"Watch."
Tang Qiqi's eyes reddened.
"She's bleeding!"
Lin Yuan's voice was very calm.
"S-Class is not afraid of infection."
"What she lacks is control."
Qin Yumo heard him.
She didn't look back.
Her breathing slowed down.
The beastly nature in her eyes was suppressed bit by bit.
The Mutant lunged again.
This time, a gray wind ring swirled around it.
Glass shards, iron nails, and wood splinters on the ground were all swept up.
The Sports Stadium was like a meat-grinder fan turned on.
Shadow's voice came through the earpiece.
"Boss."
"Zombies are approaching outside the Sports Stadium."
"Seventeen of them."
Lin Yuan looked at that C-Class Mutant.
"It's calling its own kind."
Qin Yumo kicked the Mutant away.
But the wind ring dissipated most of the force.
After landing, the Mutant climbed back up.
Lin Yuan crushed out his cigarette.
He raised his hand.
The fire hydrant pipe at the entrance of the Sports Stadium suddenly burst.
Water sprayed out.
Droplets of water hung in mid-air.
The next second.
The droplets elongated.
Turning into thin blades.
Qin Yumo seized the opening and smashed the Mutant's knee with a punch.
The Mutant's body slumped.
Lin Yuan let his finger drop.
Swish.
Dozens of Water Blades slashed through simultaneously.
The wind ring was torn apart.
The Mutant froze in place.
Its head rolled off.
Its body hit the ground.
The wind stopped.
The only sound left in the entire place was heavy breathing.
Qin Yumo shook the black blood off her hands.
She walked toward Zhou Zihao.
Zhou Zihao sat in his own puddle of urine, his pants soaked, his face covered in blood and snot.
"Don't come over!"
"I was just joking earlier!"
Qin Yumo raised her leg.
Her high-top combat boot stepped on his right knee.
Crack.
The knee collapsed.
Zhou Zihao let out a miserable scream.
"Ah!"
"My leg!"
Qin Yumo didn't look at him.
She turned and walked to Lin Yuan.
She knelt on one knee.
Her red hair hung down.
She looked up.
"Master."
"Mission accomplished."
[Ding! Target Qin Yumo (Beauty 85), Favorability +3%! Current Favorability: 44%!]
Tang Qiqi stood behind, biting her sleeve.
She wanted to call her shameless.
But she also felt that Sister Yumo looked just like a game CG.
It's over.
She was even angrier now.
Lin Yuan walked into the Sports Stadium.
His leather shoes creaked against the floor.
Each step was slow.
Yet no one dared to make a sound.
Students sat slumped by the basketball court.
Parents kept their heads down.
The PE teacher who had been jeering along with Zhou Zihao earlier had already shrunk into a corner.
Lin Yuan stopped in front of Zhou Zihao.
"You said earlier."
"Whoever has the bigger fist is whose daddy?"
Zhou Zihao looked up, tears and snot mixed together.
"Mr. Lin, I was wrong."
"I have a dirty mouth."
"I'm not human."
Lin Yuan raised his foot and stepped on his uninjured left knee.
He applied pressure bit by bit.
Zhou Zihao's body twitched.
"No!"
"Don't!"
Crack.
The sound of bones shattering rang out.
Zhou Zihao screamed until his voice cracked.
Lin Yuan leaned down to look at him.
"Now."
"Who is the daddy?"
Zhou Zihao trembled.
"Daddy!"
"Daddy Lin!"
"Please let me go!"
In the Sports Stadium, someone knelt down.
The first was the boy whose food had been snatched by Zhou Zihao earlier.
He kowtowed with a bang.
"Mr. Lin, save us!"
"I'm willing to work!"
The second.
The third.
Soon, over twenty students and parents knelt on the ground.
"Mr. Lin!"
"We'll listen to you!"
"Please take us in!"
"Daddy! Daddy Lin!"
Tang Qiqi muttered at the door.
"This batch of students adapts to the version pretty quickly."
Xia Qingqiu didn't laugh.
She looked at Zhou Zihao.
This man used to wear a suit and tell her parents he would take care of her.
But it was also this man who just pushed a student to her death.
Now, he was crawling on the ground calling another man daddy.
Zhou Zihao crawled toward her.
"Qiqiu..."
"Save me."
"You're the kindest."
"You can't watch me die."
Xia Qingqiu pushed her glasses up with her middle finger.
She looked at the girl who had been pushed out.
The girl was already lifeless.
Xia Qingqiu crouched down and pulled her pant leg out of Zhou Zihao's hands.
"Zhou Zihao."
"I was blind before."
Zhou Zihao froze.
Xia Qingqiu stood up and looked at Lin Yuan.
She didn't plead for him again.
[Ding! Target Xia Qingqiu (Beauty 89), Favorability +5%! Current Favorability: 0%!]
Lin Yuan scanned the Sports Stadium.
"Everyone, line up."
"Separate the students, parents, and faculty."
"Those who have been bitten, have a fever, or have blackened wounds, step forward yourselves."
No one moved.
Lin Yuan looked at Qin Yumo.
Qin Yumo raised her foot and crushed a floor tile.
Crack.
The next second, three people crawled out shivering.
"I... I just have a scrape."
"I wasn't bitten."
Lin Yuan didn't even look at them.
"Isolate them."
Shadow entered from the side door.
"Boss, the seventeen outside are cleared."
"Also, the kitchen freezer is still locked."
"There is food."
Xia Qingqiu spoke up immediately.
"I know the password."
Lin Yuan looked at her.
Xia Qingqiu lowered her head.
"I'll lead the way."
Lin Yuan was just about to speak.
His phone vibrated.
The screen lit up.
Incoming call—
Jiang Xiaowan.
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