The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Xu Feng stood gracefully in the center of the field, like a gentleman dancing in blood.

With his superhuman physique, the approaching corpses seemed to move in slow motion, which was utterly ridiculous.

His movements were elegant and precise, without a single unnecessary movement.

The boning knife seemed to come alive in his hands; with each swing, a sharp, cold light flashed, accompanied by the crisp sound of bones shattering.

Faced with the endless stream of corpses rushing towards him, he touched the ground with his toes and leaped into the air, dodging the opponent's sweeping arm.

The blade sliced ​​upwards, precisely cutting open the corpse's shoulder joint. With a "crack," the rotting arm detached from the torso and slammed heavily to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, he bent his knee and struck the corpse in the chest, using the momentum to land, and then with a backhand slash, severed its spine.

More and more strange creatures pounced on him, but in front of Xu Feng, these little devils, whose physiques were twice that of an ordinary person, were like lambs to the slaughter.

With each strike, he precisely aimed at the joints of the bones.

Collarbone, elbow joint, knee joint, spine... elegant movements combined with deadly attacks.

Every corpse that passed him was instantly dismembered into scattered pieces.

A few minutes later, the once crowded space was filled with mangled remains.

Thick putrid liquid and black blood pooled on the ground, forming puddles, while Xu Feng stood in the middle of the pile of corpses, his body completely untouched by any dirt.

The boning knife was full of nicks and chips. He took out a handkerchief and gently wiped away the putrid liquid, his movements as elegant as if he were just brushing dust off his clothes.

Ye Ningyun, standing behind him, stared wide-eyed at Xu Feng, who was slaughtering monsters like dogs.

Could it be that these ghosts only look scary, and are actually not that terrifying at all?

Soon, only a few trembling monsters remained on the field.

Xu Feng smiled and said calmly:

"I didn't expect even ghosts to be afraid? There were only thirty-two; where did the hanged ghost go?"

After a fierce battle, Uncle Mads told him that these kids' overall physical strength was about twice that of an average person.

Ordinary people would likely be doomed if they encountered these minor monsters.

No one knew whether Dong Yu would release all his underlings later, so Xu Feng decided to strike first and find and eliminate them all.

In case Dong Yu turns on him later and sends his minions to harass the ghost bride and fight him, he will likely be fine, but the others will suffer.

The few trembling little devils nodded quickly.

They rummaged through the pile of corpses at Xu Feng's feet and pulled out a silver key. Then, a few little devils pointed in the direction of the emergency exit.

He then fled back to the machine room in the stairwell as if escaping, slamming the door shut with a "bang!" and then locking it from the inside with a click.

Seeing this scene, Ye Ningyun felt like her worldview was about to shatter. Those terrifying monsters were actually afraid of Xu Feng.

When I first met this guy, I think I called him the "Bloody Gentleman".

At the time, he didn't quite understand why he was shouting like that.

But he understood what had just happened.

Dancing on the edge of a knife, bloody yet elegant.

This is the origin of the title "Bloody Gentleman".

Xu Feng looked at Ye Ningyun and said calmly:

"What are you standing there for? Go back to the elevator!"

At the same time, the live broadcast room exploded with excitement.

Wa (a student): "Oh no, did the Bloody Gentleman remember my main account password?"

Rock King Emperor (Hua): "My power is gradually returning, not much, but enough. By the way, did you bring any money?"

I'm pondering (by Hua): "The Bloody Gentleman, after being hung up all night, finally remembered to use force!"

Tumu Fortress War God (Hua): "The Bloodthirsty Gentleman is too brutal! He's scared those little devils half to death."

A local ruffian from Pei County (Hua) said, "A true man should be like this!"

Ace Deathbringer (Hua): "Is this the true value of the final boss in the Pseudo-Human Academy? Awesome!"

If Cong Yu were half as cute as Sister Yu (Hua): "Speaking of which, why did this bloodthirsty gentleman suddenly attack those brats? Could it be that he remembered he's actually the BOSS?"

Testicular War God: "If I'm not mistaken, the day of reckoning will be when the Ghost Bride sends out thirty-three little devils to wreak havoc in the hotel."

"Now that the Bloody Gentleman has already taken care of the brats, the day of reckoning might be in vain!"

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Xu Feng returned to the elevator, took out the silver key, and precisely opened the door leading to the silver passage.

The door hinges creaked loudly, and the next second, a strong smell of blood wafted over, carrying a chilling aura that instantly penetrated to the bone.

The scene in the corridor was unsettling; countless figures were suspended by ropes, layered on both sides of the passage, their silhouettes twisted and distorted like withered vines in the dim light.

Ye Ningyun froze at the doorway, her feet seemingly nailed to the ground. Her pupils contracted sharply, and even her breathing became labored. She dared not take another step forward.

This is no corridor; it is clearly a forest of corpses shrouded in death, where the eerie resentment has almost solidified into a tangible form.

Xu Feng stroked his chin, his gaze sweeping over the suspended bodies, his tone unsettlingly calm:

"If I'm not mistaken, these should all be members of that clan."

"Dong Yu is ruthless enough to put the entire clan to death."

"The hanged ghost must be hiding among these things, but how do we find it?"

He hesitated for a moment, a cruel glint flashing in his eyes:

"Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore, let's just destroy them all!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Feng drew his boning knife.

The blade sliced ​​through the air, flashing a cold light in the dim light.

Instead of using brute force to dismantle them, he precisely targeted the joints of the corpses, turning them into Shang Yang by dismembering their bones and tendons.

Black blood splattered everywhere, and this horrifying scene didn't frighten Xu Feng at all; instead, it excited him somewhat.

Just kidding, how could he possibly be afraid of rotten food?

Just as he was cleaning the middle of the corridor, a hanging body suddenly broke free of its ropes.

He transformed into a blur and sprinted towards the stairwell.

Xu Feng revealed a cruel smile, following behind like a cat playing with a mouse.

Unconsciously, the oppressive aura of the title of Bloody Gentleman also emanated.

The hanged ghost wasn't fast either; in Xu Feng's eyes, it was pitifully slow. That damned guy made him hang there all night.

It would be a shame not to chop it into minced meat later.

Xu Feng is now confident that he can dislocate the tendons and bones of the hanged ghost before it puts the rope around its neck.

We must never give it another chance to use trickery.

The hanged ghost glanced back at Xu Feng, who looked like a demon from hell, and was immediately terrified.

They stumbled and struggled their way up.

Xu Feng dismembered the hanging corpse along the way, and black blood splattered everywhere.

Xu Feng didn't know if the hanging corpses would come to life like the little ghosts in the elevator shaft, so he thought it would be better to turn them all into Shang Yang first.

If one boning knife breaks, just replace it with another.

Xu Feng's boning knife seemed inexhaustible as he frantically sliced ​​through the forest of corpses.

The hanged ghost, with only a few hairs on its bald head, glanced back in a panic, its pale face filled with fear.

It regretted it; it shouldn't have gone to see Xu Feng last night.

I've messed with such a terrifying guy.

The oppressive aura emanating from Xu Feng alone made him tremble.

Xu Feng fought his way to the rooftop of the emergency exit and cornered the hanged ghost against the wall.

He gently wiped the blood-stained boning knife with a handkerchief, like a gentleman, a ferocious yet elegant smile spreading across his face, and slowly began to speak:

"Found you!"