Chapter 285: Who Killed Our Jin Taicheng Oppa!

Great Han Country.

Central plaza of the Team Fuben.

Thousands of students from Great Han Country stared blankly at the war zone status of various nations above the Team Fuben rift.

At this moment.

In the Great Han Country war zone, twenty elite soldiers of the Bai Hu Camp were completely wiped out.

"No..."

A female student from Great Han Country's legs gave way.

"Impossible..."

"I can't accept this..."

"Jin Taicheng oppa was so strong... how could he possibly die?"

Upon hearing these words.

A male student nearby also came to his senses.

"Aish!"

"Did something go wrong?"

"How could Jin Taicheng oppa possibly die?!"

"Not just Jin Taicheng oppa! Did Li Zhiyan and the others all die too?!"

"Are you crazy?!"

The students roared wildly.

They could not accept that the elite soldiers of the Bai Hu Camp, led by Jin Taicheng whom they regarded as a god in their hearts, were the first team to be completely wiped out in this war among all nations.

"Shibal!!"

"And why hasn't a single person from other nations died?"

"That makes no sense?"

"I don't understand!"

A male student clutched his head with both hands, his entire body freezing in place.

"How could this happen?"

"Could it be that someone utterly dominated Jin Taicheng and the others?!"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Jin Taicheng oppa is invincible! Who could possibly utterly dominate him?!"

"Who is it?! Who exactly killed the genius of our Great Han Country?! Aish! I will kill him!"

The students screamed in anger.

However.

It could not change the fact that Great Han Country had been completely wiped out.

At the very front of the crowd.

Thud!

Park Jeongtae, the team leader instructor of this year's Bai Hu Camp in Great Han Country.

Kneelt heavily on the ground.

His eyes were vacant.

"How is this possible..."

"It's impossible..."

"That makes no sense..."

Park Jeongtae, as if he had lost his mind, kept murmuring these words.

Jin Taicheng.

He was a peerless genius, a once-in-a-century find for Great Han Country!

Whether it was the strength of his profession.

Or Jin Taicheng's own combat talent and combat instinct.

He was a genius among geniuses!

Not to mention.

The entire Bai Hu Camp of twenty people.

Possessed a full twelve SSS-rank professions!

Eight SS-rank professions!

Such a terrifying lineup, among all lineups that entered the initial war among all nations in history, was among the very top tier!

Moreover.

They were also holding the special weapons approved by the higher-ups...

"No matter how you think about it, it's impossible..."

Park Jeongtae painfully clutched his head.

"Even if they encountered a joint siege by several other nations, it's impossible that they couldn't even take down a single enemy."

"Not a single person from other nations died..."

"A one-sided slaughter?"

"A one-sided crushing?"

"I can't accept this..."

Just at this moment.

A hand gently rested on his shoulder.

Park Jeong-tae looked up.

Lee Soo-jin, also a senior instructor at this academy.

Her face was also extremely ugly at this moment.

"Teacher Park."

"Calm down first."

Park Jeong-tae's eyes were red.

"Calm down? How can I calm down... We don't even know who did it..."

Lee Soo-jin pondered for a moment.

"The Ying Nation and our Great Han Nation have always been at odds."

"I estimate it was them."

Hearing these words.

Park Jeong-tae shook his head violently.

"That's impossible!"

"The Ying Nation? On what grounds?"

"You and I both know how strong Jin Taicheng and the others are!"

"Even if the Ying Nation's Ghost Soldiers are stronger, it is absolutely impossible for them to wipe out our Bai Hu Camp with zero casualties!"

Hearing Park Jeong-tae's roar.

Lee Soo-jin fell silent.

Park Jeong-tae was right.

Although the Ying Nation has always been quite strong, she also believed it was unlikely they could crush the Bai Hu Camp with zero casualties.

"Since it wasn't the Ying people..."

Lee Soo-jin's gaze lingered on the Dragon Country war zone situation.

"Among the national teams that entered this time, only the Dragon Country was the strangest, sending in only one person."

"Dragon Country?"

Park Jeong-tae was stunned for a moment.

Lee Soo-jin nodded:

"Yes."

"Before, everyone thought the Dragon Country sent someone in just to die out of fear."

"But perhaps there really is another possibility..."

"The person the Dragon Country sent in is a Demon Lord-level figure, capable of sweeping the ten-thousand-nation battlefield with just one person..."

"Dragon Country..."

Park Jeong-tae murmured.

One person?

Wiped out the Bai Hu Camp led by Jin Taicheng?

This is even more exaggerated than if the Ying Nation had wiped them out!

But.

Thinking carefully about the Dragon Country's strange move, this possibility might actually be the greatest...

Lee Soo-jin patted Park Jeong-tae's shoulder.

"Teacher Park, don't think too much."

"It has already happened."

"No matter who did it."

"We'll know in a while."

Lee Soo-jin looked up, gazing at that Team Fuben rift.

"Let's see..."

"Who can survive until the end."

Ten-Thousand-Nation Battlefield.

On the scarred land, the smoke had not yet dispersed.

Huge, charred craters were everywhere.

Lin Mo was straddling Da Bai's back, looking at the group taunt message he had just sent.

No one replied for half a day.

He couldn't help but pout.

"Boring."

"I've said things to this extent."

"I've even sent the coordinates."

"The taunt is maxed out."

"Are these so-called Seven-Nation Alliance geniuses made of turtles?"

Lin Mo yawned, utterly bored.

In the skill column.

【Fireball】 spoke with a tone full of disdain.

【"Third Brother, oh Third Brother, you're useless too? You actually let that little girl linger on for a few more seconds?"】

【"Aren't you embarrassed!"】

【Fireball】 grew more and more smug as it spoke.

【"If it were this seat taking the field, why would I need so much trouble?"】

【"One direct Nine Yang Heaven-Burning Art, and in an instant not even ash would be left of them!"】

Hearing Fireball's taunt.

【Ice Spike】 couldn't help but speak up.

【"Exactly… Third Brother was way too slow, and even got my master's clothes dirty — utterly incompetent!"】

【Ice Spike】 shifted its tone, its voice instantly turning sickeningly sweet.

【"Master~"】

【"Next time, use this Young Lady instead~"】

【"Once this Young Lady gets to work, I guarantee it'll be clean and crisp, clean and sanitary — I won't dirty master's clothes one bit~"】

Facing the taunts of Hearing Xiao Huo and Little Ice.

Big White, possessed by Little Thunder, still maintained that aloof and arrogant air.

It lay on the ground, not even lifting an eyelid.

【"Heh, these days the second and third places are lecturing the first place? How rare."】

"Enough, all of you, stop arguing."

"It's no big deal."

Lin Mo cut the skills off.

"Instead of squabbling, why not do something useful."

"There's a whole floor of equipment still unlooted."

【Fireball: "Hmph!"】

【Ice Spike: "Hmph!"】

【Lightning Strike: "Tch!"】

Right after that.

Lin Mo patted Big White's head, then flipped down.

He looked around — the ground was covered in glittering golden light clusters, and his eyes lit right up.