Chapter 163: Garbage Is Garbage

At this moment, the live broadcast's big screen had already maximized Lu Jing's image.

Everyone's gaze was fixed on Lu Jing.

In a certain conference room.

The crowd watched Lu Jing, slowly surrounded by a group of people, their eyes full of worry.

An officer sitting beside Situjun lowered his voice and asked, "Situjun, facing many with one, how do you assess Lu Jing's chances of victory?"

"They're just small fry, nothing to worry about," Situjun laughed. "I'm still confident in Lu Jing's strength; only that woman who controls insects makes it hard for me to discern reality, she should be a tough opponent."

Situjun glanced at the lower right corner of the screen, where Ni Chang Shana was slaughtering the remaining Huaguo examinees, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

Ni Chang Shana's strategy was simple: first let others swarm Lu Jing; killing him was best, but even if they couldn't, they'd still sap his stamina and Blood Qi.

But Situjun's intuition told him that Lu Jing's strength went far beyond that…

"Is this the Huaguo Dragon Imperial New Star? The Blood Qi is absurdly overflowing…"

Zhu Xia Yilang licked his lips; his speed was the fastest, and he instantly slipped unseen to within a hundred meters of Lu Jing.

With a light tap under his foot, he vaulted and turned among the leaves, his movement exceedingly graceful.

Seeing his eager stance, it seemed he wanted to test Lu Jing's depth single‑handedly.

"Zhu Xia Yilang, just hide in the shadows and prepare a surprise attack!"

Alex from behind reminded, "Later let me face him alone and see whose fist is truly hard!"

The concealed Zhu Xia Yilang was somewhat displeased by Alex's command, but he still quietly retreated a bit.

At this moment, Lu Jing strode forward with a calm expression, his mental force field unfolding, and not a single plant nearby could escape his sight.

"What annoying flies…"

Lu Jing reached a high ground, looking at the hostile faces ahead.

Some wore murderous intent, some scorn, some were eager to try.

Lu Jing spoke, "Stop wasting time; you all attack together."

When his words fell, both the front‑line Alex and his companions, and the hidden Zhu Xia Yilang, all looked puzzled.

How could this person seem so calm and still demand they all charge together? The script shouldn't be like this.

The Huaguo viewers watching the live stream were also stunned, and after a while the barrage of comments covered the entire screen.

"Lu Jing is too wild!"

"Awesome, such momentum!"

Watching the people ahead remain motionless, Lu Jing grew somewhat impatient.

He furrowed his brows, and a surge of aura burst from his body unabashedly.

The intangible aura, as solid as matter, swept over Alex and the others ahead.

"I told you trash to charge together—did I scare you into stupidity?"

Lu Jing's eyes were icy, exuding bone‑chilling cold.

Those words acted as a catalyst, igniting the foreign geniuses' fury.

"Lu Jing, aren't you being too arrogant!"

Alex stepped forward, golden holy light gathering on his fist, his eyes alight with battle intent.

"Who do you think you are? I don't need them to act; I can take you down myself!"

The holy light on Alex flashed sharply, and his figure vanished instantly, leaving the ground gradually cracking.

"Holy Light Fist!"

When Alex's figure reappeared, he was already two meters in front of Lu Jing.

His right fist was enveloped in dazzling holy light, his muscles bulging.

But Lu Jing merely extended a palm, reaching for Alex's fist.

Boom—

The fist and palm collided, waves of aura rippled outward, scattering grass fragments.

Alex's pupils contracted sharply; the punch landed without harming Lu Jing.

Instead, a searing pain shot from his finger joints, making him think something was wrong.

Just as he tried to pull his fist from Lu Jing's palm, the powerful hand had already seized his fist and began moving.

Boom—

Alex's whole body was hoisted by Lu Jing, then slammed heavily into the ground.

His upper body sank completely into the ground, leaving only his two feet exposed, trembling slightly.

"Garbage is garbage."

Lu Jing wiped his hand, looked at the astonished few ahead, and calmly said, "Next, it's your turn."

With a single move he instantly killed the Eagle Nation genius; this scene made every outside viewer of the live stream visibly excited, igniting hope.

"Who said Lu Jing can't take on nine at once!"

"Awesome, this strength is already close to crushing!"

"Look over there, Ni Chang Shana is so strong too; she also one‑hit kills the remaining Huaguo examinees!"

Some cheered Lu Jing excitedly, while others worried about him.

On the other side of the central area.

A single golden armored beetle spiraled upward, like a locust swarm.

The next second, a storm of beetles swept by at speed, attacking the nearest Huaguo examinee.

"What the hell is this!"

A teenage boy wielded a long spear, continuously swinging it in attack.

In front of him, the youth wove an impenetrable gun‑shadow, crushing the oncoming golden beetles to the ground.

However, the sheer number of golden beetles was far too great; they couldn't be killed cleanly.

Soon, a few beetles broke through the gun‑shadow's defense and pounced onto the youth.

"Damn, they're biting me to death!"

The youth inhaled a cold gasp; these seemingly tiny beetles bore terrifying fangs, and a single bite would tear out a big chunk of flesh.

He hurriedly twisted his body, trying to fling the beetles away.

But after the beetles ripped the flesh, they actually crawled straight into the wound.

Aaaah!

Quickly, the youth lost his ability to resist; the beetles on his body gathered increasingly, eventually covering his entire body.

After a few seconds, the beetles left, leaving only a pristine white skeleton.

On the other side.

Lu Jing could no longer wait; his figure vanished suddenly and reappeared before a tall boy.

The distance was so close it was almost face to face.

Facing Lu Jing's pale golden eyes, the boy was frightened and kept stepping back.

Even Alex, who was far stronger than him, was killed with a single move, so he certainly had no chance.

Yet before he could retreat to a safe distance, his legs left the ground.

At some point, Lu Jing's hand had already clamped around his neck, lifting him up entirely.

"Who gave you the courage to come and take Huaguo's martial exam?"

Lu Jing increased his grip, and the tall boy's fists pounded his chest wildly, feeling neither pain nor itch.

Crack—

The next moment, the tall boy's neck was snapped, and his head tilted down at a grotesque angle.

Boom—

Lu Jing shook his head and hurled the corpse outward forcefully.

The ground instantly roared with a massive boom, like a bowling‑ball strike, and the three people ahead were directly knocked away by the corpse Lu Jing flung.