The entire school embarks on a survival journey, starting from a primeval rainforest.

"Strange, why haven't I seen Sister Yue?" Lin Feng asked on the way back. He suddenly realized that Nangong Yue seemed to have disappeared shortly after bringing Wang Li back to their camp.

"After Peter Feng, Xiang Tian, ​​and the others entered and the situation stabilized, she said goodbye to me and went back first," Jiang Fan replied.

He was also puzzled as to what urgent matter Nangong Yue could possibly have that would cause her to leave early at that time.

However, he figured it wasn't a big deal, so he didn't investigate further.

At this moment, Ding Hang also asked, "Why are Wang Tianyuan and his group gone too? Even if things are like this today, there's no need for them to hide. Can they hide forever?"

Regardless, Wang Tianyuan was his roommate, so after things settled down, he thought of him again.

Someone in the crowd immediately replied, "I was walking slowly and saw them being called by the Honglu Society to help escort the rest of the Jianghu people. It seems that Peter Feng wants to recruit them."

Chen Qingquan pushed up his glasses and analyzed, "This is for the best. Otherwise, if those traitors stayed in the West Campus, there would inevitably be some distance between us."

He deliberately emphasized the word "traitor" in order to define the nature of the matter.

No matter what, the one who is wrong is the "traitor," not Jiang Fan or his group.

Sure enough, after hearing what he said, no one present continued the topic.

Meanwhile, Feng Peter was leading Wang Tianyuan and the Honglu Society's large force, escorting a group of Jianghu remnants to the outer area of ​​the school.

By this time, the crowd that had been watching the spectacle had long since dispersed, and they were gradually moving away from the dormitory area.

But as they strayed further and further off course, one of the remaining members of the underworld finally couldn't help but speak up: "Peter Feng, didn't you say we should make do with the night in that teaching building over there? How come we're getting further and further away now? What are you doing?"

Peter Feng smiled gently and said, "Don't rush, classmate. We're just planning to take Cao Bin and Wang Chao's bodies to be buried first, and then go over there..."

"Can't you let others bury the body and take us to the teaching building to rest first? It's so late!"

"It's so late now, it's good that we can all stay together and look out for each other!"

Seeing that Peter Feng's words made sense, the man could only purse his lips and stop talking.

But soon, seeing that they were getting further and further away from the teaching building they had been told, someone couldn't help but ask, "Peter Feng, what are you up to! Are you trying to harm us? Let me tell you, the weapons we have aren't just for show!"

One important reason they dared to come this far with Peter von Neumann was that their weapons hadn't been taken away, which gave them a sense of security.

But to the questioner's surprise, Peter Feng actually stopped at this moment, carefully looked around, and then said with a smile, "It is indeed a good place. Let's bury Cao Bin and the others' bodies here."

Seeing that he was indeed looking for a place to bury the body, the people in the martial arts world, whose tension had been gradually building up, couldn't help but relax.

But to everyone's surprise, Peter von Neumann announced the following moment: "Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the members of the Honglu Society, who were already prepared, brandished their weapons and slashed at the group of Jianghu remnants.

"Kill them!"

"kill!"

Shouts of battle erupted, and the scene instantly spiraled out of control.

Peter Feng struck Wang Tianyuan in the back first, causing the latter's body, which had just begun to move, to slowly fall to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, Peter Feng continued his attack without any mercy. In just over a minute, all 19 people who had decided to betray Jiang Fan today, except for Li Yi who had already died, were all killed.

Even before they died, their faces were filled with endless fear and confusion, as if they couldn't understand why Peter von would suddenly kill them.

On the other hand, although the group of people from the martial arts world were caught off guard at the beginning and suffered heavy casualties at the hands of the Honglu Society, they quickly organized an effective counterattack, and for a time, the two sides fought back and forth.

Many people, who initially only wounded their opponents but dared not kill them, quickly became completely bloodthirsty, even wanting to kill everyone around them, making it difficult to distinguish friend from foe.

However, in any case, the level 1 spirit bodies in the martial arts world had long been completely controlled, and most of them were even killed at the first moment of the conflict. On the Honglu Society's side, in addition to Peter Feng, there were 7 level 1 spirit bodies.

Including Peter Feng, there were a total of five spirits, leading about a hundred people to surround the area and prevent anyone from breaking through.

The remaining three spirit bodies charged into the crowd with the main force, wreaking havoc.

Not long after, only a dozen minutes had passed, and the main force of the martial arts world was almost completely wiped out.

Apart from the only Level 1 spirit body Shi Jingcheng who survived, only a few cowardly individuals remained, some of whom were so timid that they crouched on the ground with their heads in their hands, too afraid to move, and some even lost control of their bladder and bowels and vomited violently.

"Shi Jingcheng! Tell me, why did you launch a sneak attack on my Honglu Association this morning!" Peter Feng spared his life so that he could interrogate the guy properly.

Unexpectedly, Shi Jingcheng turned out to be a tough nut to crack: "Feng Peter, you son of a bitch! If you've got the guts, kill me! Otherwise, you can just wait for Senior Zheng and Senior Li to avenge me!"

Peter Feng intended to interrogate the other party thoroughly, but he didn't expect Shi Jingcheng to repeat the same few sentences over and over again. In the end, he was too lazy to continue asking questions and killed the other party with a single blow.

Even in his dying moments, Shi Jingcheng couldn't understand one thing: he could understand why Senior Li didn't care about Cao Bin's life or death, but why hadn't he and Senior Zheng come to save him yet?!

Looking at the devastation all around, Peter Feng couldn't help but feel a pang of sorrow. Even he felt a chill run down his spine upon seeing so many corpses.

The members of the Honglu Society who had just committed the murder felt no less chill than he did.

After the battle started, my adrenaline surged, and I didn't think about anything else. I just wanted to kill my opponent and make sure I survived.

But now that the battle is over, all that remains is lingering fear and dread.

Even though he had seen the corpses of Cao Bin and the others before, he still couldn't help but feel nauseous and even started vomiting when he saw the corpses that almost covered the entire street.

But something unexpected happened again: Peter von Neumann once more gave the order: "Kill!"

The Honglu Society members who had just slaughtered the martial arts world thought that Peter Feng was telling them to kill all the remaining martial arts people who hadn't put up any resistance. However, they didn't expect that the more than one hundred companions who had been responsible for surrounding the four sides and hadn't made a move would suddenly turn on them.

This group of people had just gone through a fierce battle, and most of them were not only injured, but also almost exhausted. Therefore, they were caught off guard and almost put up no resistance before being wiped out by the rested members of the Honglu Society.

This time, along with four or five hundred remnants of the martial arts world and more than two hundred members of the Honglu Society, the entire street within a hundred meters was filled with corpses.

Ironically, the group in the very center, who were constantly trembling, vomiting, and even incontinent, escaped the two massacres.

A dark-haired man, also of Caucasian descent, approached Peter Feng. His name was Lindaus, and he was currently ranked 8th on the leaderboard after Cao Bin's death.

He glanced with a complex expression at the horrific scene behind him, a landscape strewn with corpses and rivers of blood, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, was it worth it?"

After a few seconds of silence, Peter von Söder sighed softly, "...It's not a question of whether it's worth it or not, it's that I simply had no choice..."

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