Chapter 79

There's no way he could win in a fight.

Even escaping is difficult.

"What do we do? Do you think he'll let me go? Or do you really believe you can outrun his speed?"

Wang San's expression turned grim.

A flicker of ruthlessness passed through his eyes.

He refused to believe it.

This student who had just fought a Tier 5 ferocious beast.

How much stamina could he possibly have left?

Besides,

he's just a student.

How much combat experience could he possibly have?

He was just about to move.

Wang San noticed the Moon Rider before him had made a new move.

The transformed Yue Qi, Qin Bei, slightly drew from his waist.

A blue flute whistle instantly appeared in his hand.

He inserted the blue flute whistle between his belt clasp.

A piercing flute melody rang out.

Qin Bei extended his hand slightly.

In the empty air,

a blue wolf's head instantly materialized in Qin Bei's hand.

Then golden blades began to spread.

A sleek military knife appeared in his hand.

Golden blade.

Paired with a handle shaped like a blue wolf's head.

A sudden howl echoed through the air.

Then strange power began to spread from the Garulu Military Knife.

One after another, chains wrapped around Qin Bei's left arm.

The black part of his left arm instantly became covered in blue armoring.

And the red part of his chest,

was also covered by chains.

Turning silver and blue.

The fang in the center of his belt,

his eyes flickered between blue and red.

A blue wolf's phantom suddenly appeared.

As if merging into Qin Bei's body.

His red eyes also turned blue.

A flash of light vanished from the center of his forehead.

Qin Bei crossed his hands.

Then he roared toward the sky.

Releasing the overwhelming Demon Emperor Force surging within him.

The howls echoed all around.

Where had the other students ever seen anything like this?

They were so terrified they wet their pants.

After the roar, Qin Bei slowly lowered his head.

His vicious gaze fixed on the five men before him.

Like a starving wolf.

Fierce and brutal.

His legs and left arm felt stronger than before.

The strength in his left hand was at least double what it had been.

And his legs felt as if they had endless power.

Whether jumping or running,

he was far stronger than in his base form.

"You're all useless!"

Wang San turned his head.

Glaring fiercely at the four behind him.

He had originally planned to let these people buy some time.

Now the guy hadn't even moved—just let out a single howl—and they all peed themselves.

You can only say, typical students.

Not a shred of combat experience.

They're practically perfected burdens!

But no matter what.

Must find a way.

Whether to fight or to flee.

Wang San's gaze was cold.

He grabbed a student with his free hand.

Using immense brute strength,

He hurled the student straight at Qin Bei.

Not only did the other three fail to react,

Even Qin Bei did not react in time.

He used a living human shield.

Of course, Qin Bei would not hold back.

They came right to his door looking for trouble.

To hold back now would make him a bleeding heart.

Without hesitation, he swung the Garulu combat knife.

He slashed forward.

The power of the Demon Emperor erupted from the Garulu combat knife.

Forming a blue blade.

The thrown student was sliced clean in half at the waist.

Such a bloody scene,

Made Qin Bei feel slightly unwell.

The other three students vomited immediately.

Just moments ago, they had been classmates.

Now they were split in two.

Thinking of this, the students turned their eyes to Wang San.

Filled with hatred.

It was this bastard.

Who abandoned their classmate.

But Wang San paid no attention.

Instead, his eyes glowed with delight.

His decision was indeed correct.