58: Small-minded and bad-tempered! (Added to 2/2 for the boss of Rijiujianshuhuang)
Song Zhong tossed his lure rod into the grass nearby and looked at Shen Qingzhu with a smile.
Shen Qingzhu’s face was incredibly grim as he recalled what had just happened.
This guy named Mu Dong first claimed he wanted to join Shen Qingzhu’s team.
That day, Mu Dong fought Lin Qi Ye in the corridor, and Shen Qingzhu was one of the spectators, so he didn't think much of it at the time and agreed to Song Zhong's request.
But just after this guy joined Shen Qingzhu’s team, he suddenly attacked when everyone wasn't paying attention.
They were caught off guard. The rules clearly stated that new recruits were not allowed to attack each other, so no one was on guard against Mu Dong.
It wasn't until he revealed his red number plate that Shen Qingzhu finally understood.
One after another, his companions threw themselves at this freak to buy time.
Damn it, when did I become so weak?
Wake up, Shen Qingzhu!
Shen Qingzhu slapped his face to calm himself down.
“It looks like you’ve reignited your fighting spirit!”
Shen Qingzhu’s gaze was stern. He stretched out a hand and lightly grabbed at the Void Realm.
The air around Song Zhong compressed violently towards him. The highly compressed gas was like ropes intertwined, firmly trapping Song Zhong within it.
This was Shen Qingzhu’s technique, High-Pressure Cage!
“You’re not seriously expecting this broken thing to trap me, are you?!”
Song Zhong merely threw a punch and shattered the High-Pressure Cage.
The moment the cage broke, Shen Qingzhu immediately retreated to create distance, simultaneously throwing out a Hippo lighter.
“Let me give you a little scientific explanation. When oxygen and nitrogen in the air are compressed to a certain ratio, if you give it a flame, it will explode! I named it ‘Bad Temper’!”
The instant Song Zhong broke the cage, his surroundings were already filled with Shen Qingzhu’s “Bad Temper”!
Boom boom boom boom boom boom!
A violent explosion occurred on the winding path, dirt splattered everywhere, and the surrounding trees’ branches and leaves flew wildly.
When the smoke and dust cleared, a large pit more than two meters deep was left on the ground.
Shen Qingzhu’s expression changed.
Where is he?
Even if the opponent was blown to death, at least something should have been left behind, right?
The power of his move wasn't strong enough to turn someone into ashes!
“Hehehe! Just a small-time trick, no wonder it’s called Bad Temper. Shen Qingzhu, you’re quite talented at naming things!”
Song Zhong’s figure inexplicably appeared in the grass, with the lure rod he had just thrown away at his feet.
“How is this possible?”
Shen Qingzhu couldn’t understand. He hadn’t even blinked just now, had he? How did the opponent get from the center of the explosion to the grass?
“Shen Qingzhu, snapping fingers isn’t something only you can do!”
After speaking, Song Zhong snapped his fingers, and countless Flares appeared around Shen Qingzhu!
Those Flares flickered continuously, like one eye after another.
“Since your move is called ‘Bad Temper,’ then this one I’m giving you will be called ‘Narrow-Minded’! Hmph!”
Shen Qingzhu’s face changed. These light spots appeared out of thin air, and he had no idea when they had gotten so close to him.
“I’ll risk it! Qi Wall!”
Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers, and a circular air wall enveloped him.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
The Flares detonated one after another, directly blowing a gap more than five meters wide in the entire path.
Thud!
Shen Qingzhu’s body fell heavily into the pit, his entire body covered in bloodstains. He lay there motionless, having already passed out.
Song Zhong walked towards Shen Qingzhu, “Tsk tsk, his body is still intact, he won’t die!”
With that, he squatted down to take Shen Qingzhu’s number plate.
Just as Song Zhong was about to touch the number plate, suddenly, Shen Qingzhu’s hand grabbed Song Zhong’s wrist.
“Oh?” Song Zhong wasn’t flustered. Even if the opponent hadn’t passed out, Shen Qingzhu had no combat power left now.
“What’s the point of struggling now? You might as well just play dead and be a coward, it suits you quite well!”
Shen Qingzhu wasn’t angered by Song Zhong’s mockery. “I told you, I’m going to detonate with you! Feel the despair of suffocation!”
Snap!
Shen Qingzhu snapped his fingers with his other hand.
In an instant, centered around Shen Qingzhu, all the air within a ten-meter radius was sucked out, forming a vacuum.
Shen Qingzhu tightly gripped Song Zhong’s wrist and spoke, though his voice could no longer be transmitted.
You can’t escape!
From the moment Shen Qingzhu hid in the air wall, he had been thinking about subsequent countermeasures.
He hadn't blown up the opponent; instead, he had been outmaneuvered.
Judging by the scale of these light spots, their power was probably much greater than his “Bad Temper” just now.
So, how should he deal with him?
The only method Shen Qingzhu could think of was to create a large vacuum area and perish together with the opponent.
A ruthless look appeared on his face. Due to the vacuum, his vision began to blur.
Therefore, he didn't see that the color of Song Zhong’s body had already begun to change.
Idiot, zombies don’t need to breathe!
Song Zhong knocked Shen Qingzhu unconscious with a palm strike, and the newly formed vacuum area naturally disappeared.
Shen Qingzhu’s face was dark red, but he still had faint breaths.
“You’re a ruthless person, but unfortunately, you don’t have the qualifications to perish with me.”
Song Zhong took the number plate from Shen Qingzhu’s body and swaggered away from the place.
…
The game had already progressed to the seventh day.
Yuan Gang and Instructor Hong sat in the helicopter, looking at the numbers on the screen.
There were still 5 new recruits left, one of whom was Greeting New Year Bro.
So now, in the entire mountain area, only the Mask Squad, Lin Qi Ye, Molly, Bai Li Pang Pang, Cao Yuan, and Mu Dong remained.
“It seems the game has reached the final round!” Yuan Gang said.
“Indeed. I originally thought Shen Qingzhu could last until this stage, but I didn’t expect him to run into that Mu Dong! However, it looks like this competition will have a result very soon!”
Inside the mountain area, the Mask Squad was resting in a mountain hollow.
“Captain, we have a total of 193 number plates now!” Balance said.
Wang Mian nodded, “From the search results of the past few days, there are almost no new recruits left, which means that Mu Dong also has quite a few number plates!”
“So, what do we do with the remaining time? The number of people has sharply decreased, so finding them will be much harder!” Moon Ghost shook his head.
Rose asked, “Do you think that guy might be hiding? If you calculate it, his current score is probably already over 50!”
Whirlpool shook his head, “Impossible, absolutely impossible. I know him. If he were that kind of person, he wouldn’t have taken my plate back then!”
Wang Mian thought for a moment, “No matter. Everyone go collect some firewood. We’ll just wait here for him to come!”
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