High Martial Arts: Liver Becomes the Master of the Universe

Chapter 32 Back to School!

"Don't let them get away!"

Seeing the green-skinned creatures fleeing in disarray, Chu Lan's voice rang out again in the team channel, decisive and resolute: "Everyone, give chase! Clean up the battlefield!"

Upon receiving the order, the students' long-suppressed killing intent erupted instantly.

They no longer held their positions, but like a pack of tigers descending from the mountain, they launched a final pursuit of the shrunken, withered, and demoralized green-skinned deserters.

Having lost the "WAAAGH!" force field and his fighting spirit, the green-skinned boy's strength plummeted, making him incredibly vulnerable.

Qin Feng's figure moved swiftly across the battlefield, his alloy spear resembling a silver dragon.

Instead of chasing after those who had run the furthest, he specifically sought out those who were closer or were being held up by other students.

puff!
With a single, swift thrust, the spear pierced the back of a green-skinned creature with pincers.

With a flick of his wrist, he drew his spear. Without pausing, he shifted his feet and appeared beside another green-skinned animal that was trying to escape by taking a detour.

The green-skinned creature turned around in alarm, only to see a silver light suddenly magnify in its field of vision.

puff!

The spear tip pierced its eye socket and exited through the back of its head.

One shot, one kill; no hesitation.

In the brief chase that lasted only a few dozen seconds, he managed to snatch the heads of four green-skinned men.

Soon, the last green-skinned creature that tried to escape was caught up by a student known for his speed and beheaded with a single sword strike.

The noisy battlefield finally fell completely silent.

On the dark red Gobi Desert, only the dark green wreckage and the students' heavy breathing remained.

"Rest where you are!"

Chu Lan's voice rang out again. He leaned on his sword, his chest heaving, but his eyes remained sharp. "Each squad, take headcount, check injuries! Help each other, and provide emergency treatment!"

The students gathered in twos and threes, some slumped on the ground, while others helped each other up, checking each other's wounds.

The three people in room 402 also huddled together.

Shi Potian's white training uniform was splattered with dark green blood, but he himself was unharmed.

Qin Feng was also covered in filth, but he did not have any injuries.

Only Qian Duoduo looked somewhat disheveled.

There were several cuts on his arms and thighs from weapons. Although they were not deep, the blood that flowed out had already stained his clothes.

"Hiss... These green-skinned bastards are really ruthless."

Qian Duoduo said, grinning.

Qin Feng took out disinfectant spray and bandages from his first aid kit, while Shi Potian silently took out hemostatic gel.

Without saying a word, the two began to skillfully treat Qian Duoduo's wounds.

"Hehe, thanks, Brother Shi, Qin Feng."

Qian Duoduo looked at the two people busy working for her and smiled憨厚ly.

He glanced at Chu Lan, who was directing the overall situation not far away, then at Shi Potian, and asked curiously, "By the way, Brother Shi, in that situation just now, with your strength and prestige, no one would have objected if you had stepped forward to take command. Why did you..."

While applying gel to Qian Duoduo, Shi Potian calmly replied, "Everyone has their own expertise. I'm not good at this."

He raised his eyes, glanced at Chu Lan who was handling the post-war affairs in an orderly manner, and continued, "Although Chu Lan is still a bit inexperienced, he is indeed better at taking the overall situation into account when it comes to battlefield command, and is more suitable than me." As he said this, his gaze turned to Qin Feng, his eyes filled with a hint of inquiry.

"However, when it comes to strategic vision and control of the battlefield in chaotic battles, Qin Feng, you are stronger than Chu Lan."

Qian Duoduo was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, then nodded vigorously: "That's right! If it weren't for Qin Feng's support just now, I would have at least twice as many wounds! Qin Feng, your marksmanship is like it has eyes, you always appear where you need to be!"

Qin Feng smiled, wrapped the last loop of the bandage, and tied a tight knot.

"The Thousand Armies Spear is a spear technique that originated from the chaotic battles of legions. It emphasizes teamwork and control of the field. I just happened to grasp this spear technique a little faster than you guys."

"It's not just faster."

Shi Potian's voice was deep and certain, "Your killing technique level is probably the highest among our batch of freshmen."

He looked at Qin Feng and continued his analysis: "No matter how high our middle school entrance exam scores are or how strong our vitality index is, most of us only come into contact with real 'killing techniques' for the first time after entering school. Killing techniques are strictly controlled. In our area, those below the fourth level of martial arts are not allowed to purchase them freely. Schools are the only source; martial arts schools cannot teach them. Some star districts allow martial arts schools to teach them, but they don't have schools there. Martial arts schools have the same function as schools here."

"In other words, in terms of cultivating 'killing techniques,' we are all actually on the same starting line. The fact that you were able to cultivate 'Thousand Army Spears' to such a level in just one month shows that your comprehension is unmatched."

Qian Duoduo nodded repeatedly as she listened, her eyes filled with admiration as she looked at Qin Feng.

Shi Potian didn't say anything more, but a thought flashed through his mind.

"If it weren't for that illness that delayed him, what kind of despair-inducing strength would he possess now?"

In this battle, Qin Feng's superb marksmanship completely won the respect of everyone in the class, including the two top geniuses, Shi Potian and Chu Lan.

Just then, the figure of the homeroom teacher, Wu Shangfeng, appeared silently at the front of the line.

Looking at the group of students who, though slightly disheveled, were unusually excited, a rare look of satisfaction appeared on his perpetually icy face.

"very good."

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried clearly to everyone's ears: "For your first real battle, you've exceeded my expectations. Although the process was a bit messy, the result is good. You've proven with your strength that you are worthy of being students of Qiyi High School."

He didn't do much summarizing or reviewing; he simply raised the terminal on his wrist and tapped it lightly in the air.

A small drone flew out from behind him, with a menacing nozzle protruding from its underside.

call--!
A torrent of blazing, orange-red flames shot out from the nozzle, like an angry fire dragon, sweeping across the entire battlefield.

The green-skinned corpses scattered on the ground were quickly charred into charcoal by the flames that reached thousands of degrees, leaving not even ashes.

"The green-skinned corpses must be thoroughly incinerated using the most efficient methods."

Looking at the land purified by the flames, Wu Shangfeng explained, "Otherwise, the spores released from their corpses would adapt to the planet's environment in a very short time. Next year, this place would be teeming with green-skinned brats, eager to be attacked."

"Their inheritance relies mainly on instincts imprinted in their genetic sequence, which is completely different from how we humans inherit knowledge and learning."

After doing all this, Wu Shangfeng operated his terminal a few times.

[Task objective completed, submitting...]

[Task Evaluation: Excellent.]

[The task is being settled...]

"Alright, we should go back now."

He turned to his students and said, "Cleaning up the battlefield has never been your task at this stage."

Wu Shangfeng activated the teleportation array in the classroom again, and a portal leading to Qiming No. 1 Martial Arts High School slowly opened in front of everyone.

"Line up, return to school."

(End of this chapter)