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

The setting sun cast its rays on Lin Chengfeng's face.

The gate to the evacuation point turned green, and the wristband's communication and map functions returned to normal.

Rumble!!!

The large steel gate of the evacuation point opened with a sound like an earthquake.

The cat, who didn't smile, squinted at the armored vehicles that drove out of the gate.

Saint Fist Master, along with a group of principals and A-level combatants, walked at the forefront.

"Just an ordinary S-rank? That's alright. As long as it's not a peak S-rank, no one can detect my disguise." The Laughing Cat breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's the Venerable Ones! We're safe!" Jiang Yihe's tense nerves finally relaxed.

When the Holy Fist Master and the others saw that only five people had arrived at the evacuation point, they were taken aback.

"Why are there only so few people? Haven't the others arrived yet?"

"Your Excellency! I can't contact my Xu Hao! But his coordinates show he's nearby!" the dean of Chenxin Academy exclaimed in alarm.

At this time, another dean from Danyang College also couldn't contact his student: "Chengbo is in the same situation. The coordinates show he's still wandering nearby, but we can't contact him, and he's not coming to the evacuation point!"

Saint Fist Venerable's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition welled up in his mind.

Gu Wanxue and the others jogged up to them, and the Holy Fist Venerable couldn't help but ask, "Where are the others? Why haven't they come to the evacuation point yet?"

Gu Wanxue said with a solemn expression, "Venerable One, it's just us left. The others... have already been killed by the monsters and the Emperor Organization."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

The dean of Morning Heart Academy was the first to break the silence.

"The Monarch Organization?! How could they possibly be here?!"

"What on earth happened?!" He was almost touching Gu Wanxue, who subconsciously took two steps back.

Lin Chengfeng raised his hand to block her way, "Dean Chenxin, I know you're in a hurry, but please don't rush. Let Gu Wanxue explain slowly, okay?"

"What do you know, you're just a necropsy specialist?! Get out of my way!" Dean Chenxin mobilized the power of the alien core, attempting to break Lin Chengfeng's hand.

Snapped!

The moment they made contact, Lin Chengfeng swiftly grabbed his arm.

Dean Chen's face looked as ugly as if she had eaten shit.

No matter how much he struggled, Lin Chengfeng's hand pressed him down like an unshakeable mountain.

'As expected, this guy is a deeply hidden Dragon-level monster. Otherwise, without a heterocore, how could he possibly withstand the power of an A-rank combatant?' The Cat of No Smiles secretly rejoiced that he hadn't acted rashly last night.

Otherwise, they would probably already be on their way to the funeral procession.

"Dean Chenxin, let them finish speaking," said Venerable Saint Fist, his voice noticeably hoarse.

Dean Chenxin glared angrily at Lin Chengfeng, who then released his arm.

After Hyper Zetton activated its second form, the human host's power underwent a qualitative leap. Now, he is stronger than a top-tier B-rank, but still a bit short of A-rank.

Dean Chen Xin excels in ranged attacks but is relatively weak in physical strength, which is why she was suppressed by Lin Chengfeng. Other A-rank individuals might not have fared so well.

After the brief farce ended, Gu Wanxue spoke up: "On the first night, we were attacked by the Emperor Organization..."

She told the whole story about that night without holding anything back.

The faces of the crowd grew increasingly ashen.

At the same time, more questions arose in my mind.

Why would the people from the Emperor Organization know that the city elections at Longyuan Base were being held here?

What is the purpose of capturing seeded players?

Throughout the story, the only thing Gu Wanxue avoided mentioning was her so-called "future prediction" ability.

Before coming here, I had already told Jiang Yihe and the others, and they all agreed to keep it a secret.

Now that things have come to this, Gu Wanxue has no choice but to believe them.

After a moment of silence, the Holy Fist Venerable suddenly clashed his fists together, creating a fist domain shield that trapped everyone inside, cutting off all external communication.

"Venerable One, what is this?"

"There are members of the Emperor Organization among us. No one is allowed to leave the Fist Domain until I find this person." The Holy Fist Venerable's cold voice resonated in everyone's minds.

With that, he turned and left the Fist Domain, leaving a group of people looking at each other in bewilderment.

The surveillance in the Fist Domain is comprehensive, so no one dares to make any big moves, even if they know they are not spies, they are afraid that others will accuse them.

Xia Qi suddenly had a flash of inspiration, widened her eyes, and leaned close to Gu Wanxue's ear to whisper, "Sister Gu, do you think the Holy Fist Venerable might be...?"

Gu Wanxue gently shook her head: "It's not him. If I'm not mistaken, the real spy would have run away long ago."

"Is that so..."

Xia Qi was disappointed when his cleverness was rejected.

After leaving the surface, the Holy Fist Venerable did not return to Longyuan Base City, but instead flew to chase after Secretary Wu.

Knowing the venue arrangements and tampering with the location information, apart from Secretary Wu who was always by his side, Venerable Saint Fist couldn't think of anyone else who could do it.

His expression beneath the helmet was not only grave but also filled with confusion.

.........

Somewhere, by the sea.

A fishing boat is moored on the shore.

A leader in a yellow robe led several members in black robes off the ship to greet Secretary Wu, who had just arrived.

"You've worked hard, infiltrating for twenty years. I'm here on the orders of the Fifth Group Leader to bring you back for a welcome-back dinner," the group leader said with a slight bow.

Secretary Wu's face was expressionless as he numbly followed them onto the ship.

The fishing boat slowly left the shore, and after traveling twenty meters, a shockwave landed not far away.

boom! ! !

The huge waves caused the fishing boat to rock violently, and the people on board were thrown about.

"Damn it! Didn't they say the monsters here had been cleared out?!" The team leader angrily got up.

Look towards where the shockwave struck.

A figure wearing a golden cloak and a golden opaque glass helmet stood on the water.

In an instant, the team leader's face turned deathly pale.

"Rank S, 24th... Saint Fist Master."

"Why...why is he here?!" The team leader glared angrily at Secretary Wu behind him.

Secretary Wu also looked flustered; she had deliberately taken many detours to downplay her presence.

However, the Holy Fist Master did not track her aura; he simply guessed that she would leave by water.

Because of the Battle of Twin Dragons, there are now traces of S-class combatants searching all over the surface, except for the area near the ocean where no one has searched.

The Holy Fist Master slowly raised his arm and clenched his fist to strike the air.

boom! !

A triangular fist flashed through the fishing boat in an instant, teleporting everyone on board except Secretary Wu to an altitude of ten thousand meters.

"Aaaaaaahh ...

A piercing scream echoed through the sky as the squad leader and his black-robed henchmen were elbowing the ground.

Falling from that height would turn you into mincemeat.

"Damn it! Don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're S-rank!" The team leader and the others twisted their bodies and began to transform.

How could the Holy Fist Master possibly let this go unchecked?

He then threw another punch into the air.

This punch was no longer a teleportation, but a killing intent imbued with S-class power.

puff! !

A triangular fist shadow the size of a house passed through the group leader and others, instantly crushing their bodies into a pool of blood.

It took quite a while before it spilled onto the shore.

The Holy Fist Master flashed onto the ship and met Secretary Wu's gaze.

Secretary Wu retreated step by step until he was cornered with nowhere left to go, at which point he was forced to stop.

"Why? Why did you betray me?" the Holy Fist Master asked in a hoarse voice.