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Chapter 11 Follow Me

At the Extreme Club in Zijin Community, Song Tianming, who had just finished his work, clicked on the live stream of the military academy's martial arts competition.

The live stream featured a tall, muscular young man with long, black hair like a raging lion, eerie dark gray eyes that radiated a cold, divine light, and a pair of scarlet crescent blades that mercilessly reaped the lives of monsters.

Wu Tong, nicknamed "Ghost Eye," comes from the Seventh Military Academy and is ranked first on the leaderboard. He has killed more than fifty monsters.

The video features a martial arts expert providing commentary, analyzing Wu Tong's movement techniques and swordsmanship.

The scene then shifts to Ye Hui, the "Wind and Thunder Sword," who is second on the leaderboard. He is a handsome young man wielding a silver longsword, a man who maintains his noble elegance even in a wilderness teeming with monsters.

A few minutes later, the scene shifts again to a stunningly beautiful young woman, Song Zilin, from the 56th Military Academy, who also holds the title of the most beautiful girl in Kyoto Military Academy.

The 56th Military Academy was able to have live broadcast footage entirely thanks to Song Zilin's good looks; even Zhang Yunfeng, who was hailed as the number one genius, didn't get a single chance to be broadcast.

Of course, viewers have the right to choose whose live stream they want to watch, but individual streams without professional commentary naturally don't generate any viewership.

"This girl doesn't work hard at all. She practices the best movement techniques, swordsmanship, and guiding techniques, but she's still like this." Song Tianming shook his head helplessly as he watched Song Zilin clumsily fighting a ghost mastiff in the video.

"I wonder how Chen Mo's grades are, and whether he has a chance to make it into the top 100." While talking to himself, Song Tianming switched the live stream channel and directly switched to Chen Mo's personal screen.

At this moment, Chen Mo was on the roof of a dilapidated villa, facing an attack from two shadow cats.

He wielded the bladeless 3-element greatsword with great force, swatting away the constantly pouncing shadow cats. At the same time, he also dodged attacks that the greatsword could not block by constantly moving around.

"121st place is not bad, but if they want to get into the top 100, they will probably have to work harder. Many of the kids haven't gone all out yet and are waiting for the final sprint."

When Song Tianming saw Chen Mo's ranking, he nodded to himself. This ranking was in line with his expectations for Chen Mo, and being in the top 100 was a kind of expectation he had for Chen Mo.

"His movement is quite good, very solid, but his swordsmanship is very rough. However, it seems that this kid's strength has increased again. He can wield a heavy sword of the bladeless series with ease. This sword must weigh at least 60 or 70 kilograms."

"Let's wait and see in the final stages. Hopefully, this kid can break into the top 100."

After watching for a short while, Song Tianming turned off the live stream; he had other work to do.

At this moment, Chen Mo, far away in Monster Town, shook his head and sighed. Suddenly, he increased the force in his hand and slapped the Shadow Cat that pounced at him away with a bang. The Shadow Cat crashed into the wall and died, bleeding from all seven orifices.

He easily dodged the other shadow cat's claw, and almost simultaneously slashed horizontally with his heavy sword, instantly cutting the shadow cat's throat.

"As expected, using these low-level monsters to hone combat skills is the most effective. In just over two hours, I feel that my overall strength has more than doubled." Chen Mo easily jumped off the rooftop and put the heavy sword back behind him.

"It's a pity that my movement technique still hasn't reached the threshold of the Subtlety level. Even if I use my mental power like Luo Feng in the original story, my movement technique is still far from the Subtlety level. It seems that I should buy more movement techniques to learn when I have money. Movement technique and swordsmanship are both very important in battle."

"It's still early. Let's continue to control our strength and speed, and use these low-level monsters to hone our agility and swordsmanship."

Chen Mo vanished from the street in a flash, leaving behind only the two lifeless monster shadow cats on the rooftop and the blood-stained walls of the building.

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It was 4:30 p.m., with only an hour and a half left before the end of the match.

At this point, many people had already withdrawn from the competition, and their scores were frozen at the moment they withdrew.

As the number of monsters in Monster Town increases, contestants who wanted to rely on their teams to kill the monsters are all besieged by a large number of monsters, and many are eliminated early.

Those who tried to hide and buy time found themselves exposed due to the increasing number of monsters.

The official live broadcast once again showed Song Zilin, who was being attacked by three iron-haired wild boars. She looked like she was about to give up, and her score was only 11, ranking 103rd. If she couldn't hold on and had to ask for help, the competition would end completely, and she would miss the chance to enter the top 100.

"No! I must make it into the top 100. I will become a formal martial artist through my own efforts!"

Song Zilin's pretty face was flushed, and her expression was very serious. Her long sword flew up and down with her movements, and her long, shapely legs, wrapped in combat clothing, slid quickly as she dodged and blocked the attacks of the Iron-haired Wild Boar.

Her battle was like a beautiful dance performance, full of artistic beauty, so much so that even the desolate wilderness background, which was full of a sense of death, seemed somewhat beautiful.

However, aesthetic appeal alone is not enough; the battle against monsters relies on ferocity and strength.

Song Zilin's strength is actually not weak, and she is even considered above average among these 1280 people. However, she has never experienced killing, so her combat skills are very poor, which caused her to be flustered even when facing a few low-level beast soldiers.

"It seems our military academy's number one goddess is going to stop here. What a pity, we won't be able to see such a beautiful scene in the later parts of the live stream." The professional martial arts commentator's commentary during the live stream was tinged with sarcasm, but it also represented the sentiments of all the viewers.

In the scene, Song Zilin is already in a state of retreat, and the military experts hidden in the shadows are preparing to take it upon themselves to come to her rescue. It would be a real joke if this young lady were to get injured in the Fourth Military Region, since the Fourth Military Region belongs to the Song family.

Just as Song Zilin was about to be rammed by a boar that looked like a heavily armored tank, a sharp screech suddenly came from afar. Even before the sound was heard, a streak of light pierced through the boar's brow, drawing a spurt of blood.

The wild boar's massive body crashed down, still propelled forward a short distance by inertia, but it was no longer able to harm Song Zilin.

Song Zilin quickly increased the distance between herself and the remaining two iron-haired wild boars, then turned her head to look—

A tall, imposing figure carrying a heavy sword walked step by step from a distance. His steady, powerful steps seemed to make the ground tremble slightly with each step.

Chen Mo suddenly accelerated, and with a horizontal and vertical slash of his heavy sword, he killed the remaining two iron-haired wild boars.

"You're welcome." He waved to the somewhat stunned Song Zilin, intending to leave in style again, determined to show off to the very end.

"Wait a minute!" Song Zilin suddenly called out to him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo's heart skipped a beat, and he casually turned to look at her.

Song Zilin's pretty face flushed slightly, her little brain working rapidly. Finding herself at a loss for words, she simply glared at him and raised her chin, saying, "You owe me points; they were all originally mine."

Chen Mo was silenced once again. So, he had done something wrong again with good intentions?

"Follow me." After a slight hesitation, Chen Mo turned and continued walking.

Without saying a word, Song Zilin followed him, and secretly wrinkled her nose as she looked at his aloof back.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

Two muffled impacts suddenly came from ahead, and then two monsters crashed down in front of Song Zilin.

Those were two tiger mastiffs covered in stripes. They were howling in pain, struggling on the ground, but they couldn't stand up. Their spines were completely collapsed, obviously crushed.

Song Zilin's eyes lit up, and she naturally understood Chen Mo's meaning. Without saying a word, she swung her long sword and ended the lives of the two monsters.

Points +2!

"Is that enough?" Chen Mo turned and asked.

"Not enough!" Song Zilin snorted and started acting like a rogue.

Chen Mo didn't say anything more and continued walking forward.

They worked in perfect coordination, one after the other, relentlessly reaping the lives of the monsters.

Second update! Thank you all for your favorites, recommendations, monthly tickets, and continued reading! I'm extremely grateful!

(End of this chapter)