Devil Fruit Era: My Max-Level Armament Haki Flowing Sakura

The middle-aged male instructor shook his head: "It might be better for an eighteen-year-old student to die on the border."

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The Federation promotes the strong, and every eighteen-year-old is on the cusp of their own rise to prominence.

Perhaps you are born lucky, your mental strength can easily break through the 20 mark, you will gain the power of a Devil Fruit, and then become the upper class of this world.

It's okay if you can endure hardship and have poor mental strength.

Through martial arts examinations and relentless effort, one can also become a world-renowned martial arts expert!

Unfortunately, everyone's eighteenth year is different; some are waiting tables, some are chasing girls on campus, and some are at the border...

Click.

Liu Shiyi clutched the piece of paper with the phone number written on it tightly; she was a little scared.

This person, who also suffered misfortune at the age of eighteen, is no longer alive.

Drop drop drop drop.

beep--

"Hey?"

Chapter 2 The Eighteen-Year-Old God of Slaughter

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The border is a fortress.

The winding city walls protect the safety of the western border of the Federation.

This place is shrouded in darkness year-round; the mist, infiltrated by evil spirits, obscures the sky.

The color of the earth was also obscured, for the land, constantly being trampled upon, had been stained three feet deep with black blood.

"How much of these things are left?"

"They can't be killed off. Some say that evil spirits have already built a nest here, dying and being reborn without end."

"The year is finally coming to an end. After killing people here every day, sometimes I really feel like I'm not a human being anymore."

"Hey! Killer God, your phone's ringing!"

A young man waved and shouted from the city wall.

The thin figure below was clearly stunned upon hearing this.

No wonder it sounded so familiar; it was the sound of a telephone.

One month.

When he arrived, the thing he had brought with him finally made a sound.

Ye Chi pulled the knife out of the evil spider's body, shaking off the sweat from his damp bangs.

Sheathed his sword, turned, and walked back through the sparse array of evil spirits.

This path was not short, yet not a single ordinary evil spirit dared to stop him.

Because countless of their kind have already died under this man's blade.

Seeing that the human had stopped pursuing them, the defeated evil spirits fled far away.

crunch.

The military boots trod on the corpses of the evil spiders, layer upon layer of them, like steps leading to the city wall.

With one step, bodily fluids splattered everywhere.

No one can count how many evil spirits have died here.

No one remembers how many days the siege lasted before it finally came to an end.

Some people were exhausted to the point of fainting, while others went berserk.

Only the youngest one, because of a phone call, is slowly returning.

Everyone stared at him, his face as thin as if carved by a knife, his disheveled hair obscuring his features.

His face and body were covered in filth, except for one sharp, piercing eye.

It's terrifying to even hear about!

God of death!

In the southwestern border region, all the top graduates from various universities and colleges respectfully address this eighteen-year-old boy!

"I can't believe he's only eighteen."

A man with a cigarette in his mouth and a weary expression stood there.

Those around them exclaimed in disbelief, "Yes, who wasn't smug about their talent when they were eighteen?"

Only this god-like youth has already achieved a glorious victory at the border, where one man can hold off ten thousand!

Someone sighed inwardly, "If I could awaken Armament Haki, I don't think I'd be any worse than him!"

"Awakening Armament Haki? That claim has long been refuted. Armament Haki is something that is trained."

"Sigh, mastering Armament Haki at eighteen, even those guys who specialize in body training couldn't do that, right?"

"It's not that someone who specializes in body cultivation is capable of doing something like this at the age of eighteen!"

"This kid is an absolute monster! A prodigy among prodigies!"

"He is not human!"

The crowd grew increasingly agitated as they spoke.

A girl with long, flowing hair, bangs, a small oval face, and big, bright eyes showed no mercy.

The gauze was rolled up in a bundle, and the pain made people gasp!

"Ouch!! Junior Sister Xiwei, be gentle!"

"No!"

Tian Xiwei glared at them angrily, then picked up her first-aid kit and turned to leave.

"Hey! I haven't been bandaged yet!"

"Bandaging? Just do a shoddy job. The God of Slaughter is back, does Junior Sister even have time for you?"

Tian Xiwei, a first-year student at Zhengyitang, a top-tier medical school in Shanghai.

Unlike the other fourth-year graduates, she volunteered to serve at the border and hone her medical skills.

Ye Chi leaped onto the city wall and took the phone from the young man's hand.

The crisp ring of the cell phone was completely different from the ear-piercing sounds of battle.

It was like a Buddhist saying that cleansed the soul, awakening Ye Chi's memories from a month ago.

Several years ago, "his" father was, at most, a middle-class researcher in Jiangcheng.

After participating in a mysterious project, his family's assets skyrocketed, making them top-tier millionaires.

Under her father's protection, the original owner of this body also lived a smooth and successful life.

Until a month ago, the original owner's father died mysteriously, and the last phone call he made was...

Someone shouted for him to run away.

But how could a pampered eighteen-year-old student take it seriously?

The father's assets were confiscated, leaving him with an insurmountable debt, and the eighteen-year-old boy was to be taken to the border as collateral.

When the original owner of this body heard that she had to repay the ten million her father owed, she was filled with despair!

Seeing the video of the border again made me feel even more disoriented and I wanted to take my own life.

Fortunately, Ye Chi arrived, which indirectly ended his suffering.

Ye Chi arrived at this place in a daze.

He awakened the 100x amplification system.

With the amplification of a hundredfold, the original owner's useless physique managed to push both spirit and physique to 99!

Those under the age of eighteen are capped at Tier 1, and their Spirit Points and Physique Points cannot exceed 100.

It can be said that Ye Chi amplified himself.

In an instant, he became the only person in the world who was about to turn eighteen and had reached the peak of the first level!

After fully understanding this world, Ye Chi was also very grateful that he had arrived a month before the original owner of this body turned eighteen.

If he's over eighteen, his body is fully developed, and his mental strength isn't up to 20, and he misses out on the Devil Fruit, he'll have nowhere to cry!

"Ye Chi, so you still have a phone?"

A sweet voice woke him from his memory, and Ye Chi turned his head.

Tian Xiwei was only at his chest height when viewed from above.

Her eyebrows were arched, and her neat bangs covered her smooth forehead, giving her a serene and delicate face.

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Her milky white skin had no visible pores, and her two dimples seemed to be filled with intoxicating honey.

A sweet and refreshing scent wafted through the air, perfectly complementing her delicate, smiling lips beneath her small, pretty nose.

Even though she was only 19 years old, she still managed to stir people's hearts.

Ye Chi nodded.

He let out a soft breath and sat down with his back against the city wall.

The rough, large hand felt a little uncomfortable touching the smooth surface of the smartphone.

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