Transformed into Hyper Zetton, the school beauty was terrified in the second playthrough.

After calling out seven or eight times without receiving a response, Guo Wei's expression became extremely grave. He quickly shouted to another person, "Divine Eagle is in trouble! Poison Dragon, release the poison to cover it!"

"clear."

In the alley to the left of the old house, a young man with dark circles under his eyes and green hair, his cheeks puffed out like balloons, had his mouth full of poison gas that could instantly kill an elephant.

However, just as he was about to exhale into the backyard of the old house, a finger suddenly tapped his shoulder.

The poisonous dragon trembled, nearly suffocating itself in fright.

He turned around abruptly and saw Lin Chengfeng smiling and waving at him.

Hello~

The dragon's pupils suddenly contracted.

How is that possible?!

How could I not sense his presence?!

The Poison Dragon, its face filled with disbelief, decisively opened its massive mouth and spewed out poisonous mist.

"Your breath is so bad, remember to brush your teeth properly in your next life before you come out!" Lin Chengfeng threw a rising dragon punch.

They smashed the dragon's chin straight into its head.

puff! !

The Poison Dragon breathed his last and collapsed. Apart from its foul odor, his poison posed no threat whatsoever to Lin Chengfeng.

"The second one."

Lin Chengfeng murmured to himself, then ran towards the grove behind the courtyard.

Behind a shipping container on the right side of the backyard, Guo Wei peeked out and not only did he not see any poisonous gas, but he also discovered that Lin Chengfeng, who had been sitting peacefully in the yard, was gone.

"Damn it! We've been spotted!" Guo Wei's experience as a professional assassin prompted him to immediately leave the container and change his hiding place while simultaneously contacting the assassins lying in ambush in the grove.

"Assassination attempt failed! Dragon's Breath! Get out of there immediately, the enemy is protected by experts!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than a piercing scream came from the other end of the walkie-talkie.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

In the grove.

A short man carrying a giant cannon had his head smashed by Lin Chengfeng and was lifted up like a chick.

"The third one..."

"There's only one left."

Lin Chengfeng's words were transmitted to Guo Wei's ears through the walkie-talkie, which was not turned off.

Guo Wei's expression changed drastically, and he immediately sped up his escape.

We crawled into an abandoned, deserted area where shipping containers had been dumped.

"Silently and instantly killing Dragon Breath and the others? Are you kidding me! That's at least a B-rank combatant! Why would that Corpse Dissection class student have a B-rank combatant protecting him?!"

"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!"

"Why didn't Young Master Zhao tell me this information?!"

Guo Wei's mind was in complete chaos. If he had known that this mission involved B-level combatants, he would never have come.

hum! ! !

A loud blast of air exploded.

A pebble flew from behind and pierced Guo Wei's right knee with pinpoint accuracy.

"Ahhh..."

Guo Wei screamed in pain, lost his balance, and fell face-first into the dirt.

thump!!

"hateful……"

Guo Wei endured the pain and got up. As soon as he looked up, he saw a size 44 shoe stepping on his head.

His face once again came into intimate contact with the muddy ground, which reeked of chicken droppings.

Death loomed over him, and Guo Wei trembled uncontrollably.

"I'll ask, you answer, understand?" Lin Chengfeng said coldly.

"I understand...I understand!" Guo Wei replied in a trembling voice.

"Who sent you?"

Upholding the noble virtue of sacrificing a friend rather than oneself, Guo Wei opened his mouth without thinking: "Zhao... uh! Ah ah..."

He had just uttered a single word when a burning sensation suddenly shot through his throat, rendering him unable to speak. Immediately afterward, blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his heart stopped.

All the muscles in his body suddenly became loose and limp, like a puddle of soft mud.

By the time Lin Chengfeng realized something was wrong, he had already been gone for quite a while.

[You have successfully survived the assassination attempt. Evolution Point +1.]

"Tsk, another one of those old tricks to poison his subordinates."

"However, this poison is really not good; it can't even make you utter a single word."

If looks could kill, Lin Chengfeng's gaze right now could chop someone into mincemeat.

"The Zhao family, right? Because Zhao Bei and I have a grudge, they want me to go down and keep him company after he dies? That's a novel way of thinking, but it's also in line with the ideas of these big families."

Lin Chengfeng wasn't a gossip-loving person, but Zhao Bei's affection for Gu Wanxue was so publicized that it was being discussed everywhere, so it was hard for him not to know.

After learning that Zhao Bei only had a one-sided crush on Gu Wanxue, but Gu Wanxue did not like him.

Lin Chengfeng recalled that he and Gu Wanxue had exchanged a few glances, and perhaps it was those glances that made him jealous, causing his fragile heart to flutter with envy.

He then thought of getting rid of himself, simply to vent his anger.

"Since the Zhao family wants me to go down and accompany Zhao Bei, then I'll just have to let them go in my place." Lin Chengfeng's eyes flashed with a cold light as he silently made a major decision.

…………

At dusk, artificial crimson clouds dyed the artificial sky red.

The conference room on the top floor of the tallest building in the Upper City is the Longyuan Base City branch of the Hero Association.

Each base city has a branch of the Hero Association, responsible for managing the city and ensuring its security.

The large conference table was packed with people, except for the chair in the center, which was empty.

A moment later, a female secretary entered the conference room and broke the silence by standing next to the center: "The Holy Fist Master is busy with official duties. He has entrusted me to convey the new regulations from headquarters on his behalf."

"Effective immediately, in order to cultivate combatants with a firm resolve and formidable strength, all schools will abolish the four-year graduation system. Starting from the second year, students will be required to participate in ground combat once a week, and the third year will adopt a points-based graduation system."

Players can hunt monsters on the surface either in teams or solo. Graduation requires accumulating enough points, and points can also be used to join elite teams. This system is completely abolished in the fourth year.

The secretary went on to explain a great deal of details.

The A-level combatants and principals of various academies below nodded in agreement.

"It should have been done a long time ago."

"This generation of students has it so easy. Except for their graduation exams in their fourth year, they are basically protected in a greenhouse."

"It's time to teach them a lesson."

"Sigh, the situation is tense, and we have too few combatants. Recently, the number of active monsters has tripled compared to previous years. If we don't push the younger generation, there will truly be no one to carry on the torch once we old guys die in battle."

After a brief discussion, the Bloodthirsty Swordsman, seated near the head of the table, looked at his secretary and asked, "Does the Holy Fist Supreme have any further instructions?"

Upon hearing this, everyone quickly fell silent and looked at the secretary.

The secretary nodded and said, "Yes, Longyuan Base City will be connecting with the base city in a week. Before that, Venerable Saint Fist hopes that our Longyuan Base City will select an excellent combatant team and a corpse dissection team to spar with Saint Heart Base City."

"If this team wins this sparring match, then Longyuan Base City will dedicate all its resources to upgrading the entire team to A-rank, or even S-rank!"

These words caused an uproar at the scene.

"Are they going to pour all their resources into creating an S-class combatant?!"

"It seems that the Holy Fist Supreme is going to put all his savings into this."

"Secretary Wu, how should we select this participating team?" A college principal asked the crucial question.

Everyone has their own guesses, but it's still best to ask.

Secretary Wu continued, "The participating teams need five combatants and five necromancers. There are ten academies in Longyuan Base City. Each academy will arrange its own competition and select two combatants and two necromancers."

Three days later, they went to the arena again, where a competition was held to select the final five combatants and dismemberers.

"I see, so there are two rounds of selection, right? What are the rules for the arena selection?" the Bloodthirsty Swordsman asked.

Secretary Wu smiled and shook his head: "I'm sorry, this is confidential. I cannot tell you all before that day arrives."