We offered you a summer job, but you went and became a mercenary?

Snapped!

An extremely crisp sonic boom resounded across the ring.

The Flame Ability user's face was instantly deformed, and more than a dozen blood-stained teeth spurted out of his mouth.

The immense physical impact surged into his brain, causing him to tumble three times in mid-air before crashing heavily into the blast-proof glass at the edge of the ring, instantly losing consciousness.

One-hit kill.

The frost ability user on the left was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly, waving his hands frantically, instantly conjuring three solid ice walls half a meter thick in front of him.

Lin Ye turned around and, without pausing, threw a punch.

A fist the size of a clay pot slammed into the ice wall.

There is no suspense.

The three walls of extreme cold, strong enough to withstand armor-piercing bullets, were so fragile in the face of absolute power that they were less than paper and shattered into countless ice shards on the spot.

Lin Ye's fist pierced through the ice shards and landed precisely on the frost ability user's chest.

Click.

The sound of breaking ribs echoed clearly throughout the venue.

The Frost Ability User coughed up a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward more than ten meters before crashing off the stage and onto the concrete floor of the passageway.

Of the four people, two were crippled in the blink of an eye.

The gravity-powered individual directly in front of him had bloodshot eyes and was desperately squeezing out the power within his body.

"Kneel down!" he roared, instantly increasing the gravity field beneath Lin Ye's feet to a terrifying thirty times.

The floor of the arena began to cave in again.

Lin Ye stood under thirty times the gravity without even bending his knees.

He patted the sawdust off his trousers, took a step, and walked steadily.

The gravity-powered individual was filled with despair as he watched Lin Ye walk up to him.

Lin Ye raised his right leg and delivered a very simple front kick to the opponent's abdomen.

The gravity-powered individual didn't even have time to scream before he curled up like a shrimp, sliding along the ground and crashing through the steel railing at the edge of the arena before falling completely still.

The last remaining poison mist ability user had completely lost the will to fight.

He turned and ran, desperately fleeing in Taylor's direction.

"Why are you running?" Lin Ye asked with a look of disgust.

He bent down and picked up a broken piece of solid wood flooring from the ground.

A flick of the wrist.

The shards of wood whistled out with a piercing sonic boom.

boom!

The wooden plank struck the fleeing man precisely on the back of the head.

The poison mist ability user's legs went weak, and he fell face down to the ground, sliding two or three meters away, leaving a long trail of blood.

The entire clearing process happened far too quickly.

From the moment Lin Ye rushed out until the last person fell.

It didn't even last a minute.

Lin Ye walked over and grabbed the ankles of the four people one by one.

They were thrown off the ring one by one, just like throwing away trash.

Medical staff rushed over, scrambling and stumbling, and grabbed stretchers to carry the person.

Inside the stadium with a capacity of 10,000, a roar of celebration erupted, tearing off the roof.

Wang Pangzi stood on the chair, his voice completely hoarse, still frantically waving his school uniform in his hand.

In the monitoring room on the second floor.

Zhao Jianguo slammed his hand on the table, his face flushed with excitement.

"Call the finance department immediately!" Zhao Jianguo roared into the walkie-talkie. "Three billion! Transfer it to Mr. Lin's account right now!"

On the arena.

Only Taylor and Lin Ye remained, facing each other from afar.

Taylor's muscles were trembling uncontrollably.

He finally felt a chilling fear.

As the ace of the Western Alliance, he had experienced countless life-or-death battles, but he had never encountered such an unreasonable opponent.

The superpower is ineffective.

Physically invincible.

This is a power that no human could possibly possess!

Taylor glanced at his seriously injured and unconscious companions below the stage, and then at the Chinese people cheering wildly around him.

He knew he had nowhere left to retreat.

If we lose here today, the Western Extraordinary Alliance will be completely exposed, and he will face certain death if he goes back.

"I'll fight you to the death!" Taylor roared to the sky, completely losing his mind.

He bit his tongue, and began to recklessly unleash all the potential within him.

The S-class peak lightning ability is operating at overload.

A large, dark thundercloud suddenly appeared in the sky above the entire stadium, which could hold 10,000 people.

Boom!

A blinding flash of lightning pierced through the stadium's dome and struck Taylor directly.

The raging blue lightning quickly solidified, forming an almost tangible lightning armor on his body.

The surrounding air was sucked out, and a fierce wind howled.

Taylor's eyes turned a pure, bright blue, and he seemed to transform into a god who wielded the power of lightning.

This is the most powerful attack, a mutually assured destruction.

Even if he becomes a cripple after using this move, he must drag this monster from the Dragon Kingdom down to hell with him.

Lin Ye stood ten meters away, watching Taylor's grand spectacle with its dazzling lighting effects.

He sighed with utter helplessness.

"Why do you foreigners like to use such fancy special effects?"

Lin Ye shook his head and turned to walk towards the red, white and blue snakeskin bag that had fallen to the ground.

He crouched down and gripped the cheap metal zipper on the bag.

stab.

The zipper was pulled open in one go.

Lin Ye looked up at Taylor, who was enveloped in raging lightning and ready to launch a deadly charge.

"Since you like playing with special effects so much..."

Lin Ye spoke calmly, reaching his right hand deep into the snakeskin bag.

"Then I'll show you something even more exciting."

Suddenly, Lin Ye jerked his arm upwards.

Splash!

A long, bright yellow, specially made large-caliber bullet belt slid down the bag opening and slammed heavily onto the composite wood floor, producing an extremely crisp metallic clang.

Lin Ye lifted the modified, 80-kilogram Gatling gun with one hand.

The gun body is entirely black.

Six ridiculously thick gun barrels.

The gun barrel reeks of strong industrial machine oil.

Lin Ye held the heavy weapon in one hand and casually slung the ammunition belt that was dragging on the ground over his shoulder.

The tens of thousands of people in the audience were completely silent.

Fatty Wang was standing on a chair in the front row when his school uniform jacket fell to the ground.

"Holy shit..." The fat man's jaw nearly dropped to his heels, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Brother Ye, this bag... isn't filled with a change of clothes? What the hell is this?!"

The male students from the physical education department standing nearby were completely dumbfounded.

"That's a Gatling gun, isn't it? It must be a Gatling gun!"

"What the hell is a Gatling gun?! Whose freshman comes to school with a fertilizer bag stuffed with a heavy machine gun?!"

Xia Wanqiu sat in the chair and silently withdrew her hand from the backpack zipper.

She felt that her specially made large-caliber pistol was like a child's toy in front of this thing.

In the VIP section.

The old principal had just picked up his thermos to drink some hot water and calm his nerves.

Upon seeing the six dark gun barrels on the stage, the old principal sprayed a mouthful of hot water directly onto the bald head of the dean of students in the front row.

"This...this...this..." The old headmaster pointed at the arena, barely able to speak, "He brought heavy weaponry into the school?!"

In the live stream room of the international dark web.

The rapidly scrolling barrage of comments paused for over ten seconds.

Western netizens were collectively dumbfounded.

"What kind of maneuver is that? Where did he pull that heavy machine gun from?"

"Cheating! Absolutely cheating! That's arms control!"

"Wait a minute, isn't the caliber of that gun a bit off? Do regular Gatling guns have barrels that thick?"