The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Xu Feng believed he had seen countless storms in his life, but he had never seen anything like this crazy scene before.

He used to see news about scientists dying in car accidents online frequently.

I never imagined that I would one day enjoy such treatment.

Just then, radar detected several drones rapidly approaching the convoy.

The tank commander's pupils contracted sharply as he stared at the few red dots displayed on the radar. His scalp tingled, and he almost instinctively roared:

"Activate the vehicle signal jammer! Maximum power!"

"Buzz—"

The jamming antenna on top of the armored vehicle activated instantly, emitting a low buzzing sound.

An invisible interference wave spread wildly from the armored vehicle as the center, extending to a radius of one kilometer.

Those drones that relied on civilian remote control signals were like birds with their throats cut off. The signal was interrupted instantly, and the out-of-control drones spun and fell from the sky, crashing onto the ground with a crackling sound and bursting into sparks.

Meanwhile, the encrypted communication radio inside the armored vehicle was still operating stably. Amidst the crackling of electrical current, the commander calmly reported the situation to command.

"This is the Sharp Knife No. 3 convoy. We have successfully repelled the enemy's attack. Some vehicles were damaged, and we were attacked by enemy drones. We have activated jammers to eliminate the threat. Our communications are normal. Requesting further instructions!"

The communicator crackled with static, and commands from headquarters, mixed with noise, pierced through:

"Continue driving, avoid getting surrounded by the enemy, and wait for troop support!"

"Received!" The train commander's response was short and firm.

The convoy roared again, the armored vehicles crushing the gravel on the road, bypassing the burning wreckage of the trucks ahead, and speeding along the planned route.

Just then, several sharp whistles suddenly erupted from the bushes on both sides of the highway.

"Whoosh!" Several rockets, trailing blinding flames, tore through the night and hurtled towards the convoy!

"Danger!" Song Ze's pupils shrank sharply. Without even thinking, he lunged at Xu Feng beside him, shielding him tightly against the floor of the armored vehicle, using his own back to absorb the shockwave.

"Boom—!"

The deafening explosion instantly engulfed the entire armored vehicle, and the violent blast wave overturned the several-ton vehicle body.

The steel behemoth rolled to its side amidst the flames, the ear-piercing sound of twisting metal making people's ears ring slightly.

"Cough cough! These damned enemy agents even managed to get their hands on a rocket launcher."

Song Ze struggled to lift his head, his forehead cut by flying shards, blood streaming down his cheek, looking extremely disheveled.

He ignored his own injuries, bracing himself against the deformed carriage wall, and looked at Xu Feng with concern:

"Comrade Xu Feng, are you alright?!"

Xu Feng was shielded beneath him and only suffered minor bumps and bruises.

Looking at Song Ze's blood-stained forehead and feeling the warmth from his palm, a surge of warmth welled up in my heart.

Comrade Song Ze was willing to risk his life to protect him!

An invisible rage erupted from the depths of Xu Feng's heart.

He raised his hand and patted Song Ze on the shoulder, his voice calm yet firm:

"Comrade... leave the rest to me."

"It's dangerous outside, don't go out!" Song Ze tried to stop Xu Feng.

However, Xu Feng had already elbowed open the deformed armored vehicle door and nimbly crawled out.

Hongxia left a yellow afterimage as she landed on the ground outside the carriage almost simultaneously with him.

Xu Feng glanced at her indifferently, his tone cold and hard: "Go hide in a safe place. If you die, I won't care about you."

"whee!"

Hongxia shook her head, her eyes crinkling into a smile:

"Hongxia feels that being with Brother Xu Feng is the safest place."

"I'll let you in on a little secret: Hongxia is invincible right now!"

"Whatever."

Xu Feng ignored it, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield. The burning trucks, the deformed armor, and the dried bloodstains all spoke of the brutality of the ambush and the enemy's madness.

He could easily guess the terrible price the military had paid to escort him.

A strong killing intent instantly swept over Xu Feng's body, and he had only one thought.

Kill all these damned enemy agents, kill them until they are terrified, kill them until not a single one of them is left!

We must avenge those who have been sacrificed in the way that terrifies them most!

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!

He slowly and deliberately straightened his suit, smoothing out the collar and tucking in his shirt.

He was like an elegant gentleman about to attend a banquet, completely oblivious to the surrounding smoke and bloodshed.

Beneath his suit was a specially made bulletproof vest tailored for him by the military.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Feng raised his hand and slowly removed the bronze mask from his face in front of the enemy agents lurking all around.

Som, who was hiding on both sides of the road, suddenly had his pupils contract the moment he saw that face.

He hurriedly pulled out the photo from his pocket to compare, and after confirming it several times, his voice trembled with excitement as he suddenly roared:

"It's the Bloody Gentlemen! The Bloody Gentlemen have appeared! Notify everyone to immediately converge on the western section of the Yanjing Expressway! At all costs, surround and annihilate the Bloody Gentlemen!"

"Damn it, why isn't Black Scorpion here yet? Does he not want that $100 million bounty?"

Som had watched the recorded video of the Day of Divine Punishment at the False Human Academy, and in his opinion, all two hundred-plus people were wiped out.

It's just because of a bunch of rabble.

Lacking both military skills and possessing shoddy weaponry, their best equipment consisted of nothing more than a few pistols, which is why they were slaughtered by the Bloody Gentlemen.

But who is Tasom?

A retired special forces soldier from the US Delta Force!

The mercenaries under his command are all ruthless characters who have fought their way up from elite troops in various countries!

With overwhelming firepower, taking down a mere boss that seems to be a newbie dungeon is a piece of cake!

Even if the Bloody Gentleman is incredibly skilled, how could he possibly dodge a dense barrage of gunfire from dozens of rifles on this open and unobstructed highway?

This is simply a fantasy!

A cruel, sinister smile curled across Som's face, and he swung his arm violently:

"Open fire! Turn him into a sieve!"

Before the gunshot rang out, Xu Feng, who was standing proudly, moved.

The blood-stained ruler and the blood-stained scalpel had somehow slipped into his palm.

His figure suddenly transformed into a blurry afterimage, flying towards the enemy's ambush area at a speed that almost defied the laws of physics, like a cannonball!

"Da da da—!"

Gunshots rang out in rapid succession, and bullets rained down like a storm. Xu Feng's hands flew, and the ruler and scalpel formed an impenetrable barrier.

The crisp sound of metal colliding rang out in unison, and sparks flew everywhere.

Those bullets, powerful enough to penetrate light armor, were all deflected and bounced off the absolutely hard weapon, without even grazing his clothes!

In just two seconds, Xu Feng's figure flashed into the enemy's ambush position like a ghost.

Screams and groans echoed across the wilderness, mingling with the sounds of gunfire and clashing weapons.