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The moment the tall figure appeared, they immediately felt an intense sense of oppression wash over them.

It was Ryuji Kurosaki.

He was breathing slightly, with a few beads of sweat on his forehead, clearly having exhausted some of his strength fighting his way here.

But his sharp, hawk-like eyes shone with an astonishing brightness, showing no signs of fatigue, only a cold fighting spirit and a focused concentration on his target!

He quickly adjusted his breathing, his gaze sweeping over the three senior members of Fengxian High School on the platform as if it were a tangible object.

Are there three more guys?

Ryuji Kurosaki's voice was calm, yet carried a chilling undertone.

"Kuro...Ryuji Kurosaki?!"

The cadre with the long hair was the first to react, his voice trembling slightly, but he quickly masked it with feigned fierceness: "Damn it! Finally... finally you've climbed up here! But... this ends here!"

"Hey! Kurosaki, if you know what's good for you, you'd better back off now, or you'll suffer some pain!"

A bald man roared, trying to bolster his courage with his loud voice.

"Let me tell you, we guys won't go easy on you!"

Another bald man hurriedly chimed in, but couldn't hide the panic in his eyes.

After all, they had witnessed firsthand how Ryuji Kurosaki's stunning punch instantly defeated Kota Fuyuno.

They knew Ryuji Kurosaki's strength.

Under normal circumstances, I would have absolutely no chance of stopping him.

The only hope that could be pinned on was that Ryuji Kurosaki had exhausted too much energy.

In that case, I might be able to hold them off.

Ryuji Kurosaki ignored these noisy bastards.

He didn't even bother to put on a sarcastic expression.

Without pausing for a moment, he walked straight toward the two bald men who were rushing down the stairs.

The distance between the two sides closed instantly.

Ryuji Kurosaki's left fist flashed through the air like lightning.

boom! ! !

The bald man on the left was still thinking about whether Kurosaki Ryuji would run out of energy and be killed by him when he felt as if his jaw had been hit hard by a speeding motorcycle.

Before he could even utter a sound, everything went black, his consciousness instantly vanished, and as if his bones had been removed, he collapsed limply onto the stairs, then rolled down the steep steps like a tattered sack.

"My mother..."

The bald man on the right was utterly horrified and could only manage to utter an exclamation.

Kurosaki Ryuji's movements were fluid and seamless. Before he could fully retract his left fist after dealing with the bald man on the left, his right fist, like a cannonball, slammed into the bald man on the right's unsuspecting, soft abdomen with a shrill sound that tore through the air.

Boom!

Like a heavy hammer pounding on a sandbag!

"Uh~~~"

The right eyeball of the bald man bulged out, and the excruciating pain made him curl up like a shrimp instantly. All his strength was completely drained by this punch, and the suffocating pain made him unable to even utter a complete scream!

Ryuji Kurosaki coldly withdrew his fist, not even glancing at the figure clutching his stomach, collapsing like a limp rag doll, and then following in his companion's footsteps, tumbling down the stairs.

Without stopping, he continued walking towards the last pale-faced cadre on the platform.

His calm demeanor was as if he had just swatted away two flies.

"Gulu~~~"

A clear sound of swallowing saliva rang out on the deathly silent platform. The cadre with long hair bobbed violently, and his forehead was instantly covered in cold sweat.

He couldn't control himself and kept backing away step by step.

He watched as Ryuji Kurosaki drew closer and closer.

He finally understood that Kurosaki Ryuji must have exhausted a lot of his strength on his way up.

But a lion is still a lion, a lion capable of killing a person with a single bite.

"What? Didn't you just say you were going to kill me? Keep backing away, you can't kill me! If you're scared, get out of here and stop getting in my way!"

Ryuji Kurosaki stared directly into the Housen executive in front of him with calm yet sharp eyes.

"Damn it...you bastard! Don't you dare look down on me!!!"

Housen executives, feeling their self-esteem had been thoroughly trampled on by Kurosaki Ryuji, were immediately enraged.

"Ah~~~"

He roared and leaped down the stairs, lunging at Ryuji Kurosaki.

Just as his body was airborne and his fist was about to be thrown...

Ryuji Kurosaki made a move!

He was faster and had a stronger presence than him!

Instead of blocking or dodging, he charged headlong into Fengxian's arms with even more ferocity, his arms instantly gripping her tightly like iron hoops.

He was slammed violently against the tightly closed rooftop door behind him.

.......

On a platform not far away.

The students at the Fengxian Northeast Branch School were closely watching the movements on the opposite rooftop.

Each of them held a cigarette, their expressions varied, as if they were watching a spectacular animal fight.

"Tsk...the door's open!"

A sharp-eyed cadre immediately spoke up.

"It's Wu Jiujiangcheng, he's coming up!"

The other person confirmed, his tone carrying a hint of expected certainty.

"As expected, he arrived first!"

The third person exhaled a smoke ring and analyzed, "Judging from his steady breathing and gait, it seems those first-year students from the Northwest Branch School didn't exhaust him too much."

"Yeah, with Wu Jiu in such good form, the first year... I'm afraid it's going to be tough."

A person next to him chimed in, with a hint of schadenfreude and regret.

The crowd was abuzz with discussion, and most people were inclined to believe that Wu Jiujiang had a sure win in Jiangcheng.

Ueda Sashio and Tsukimoto Mitsumasa did not participate in the discussion, but their eyes were fixed intently on Takehisa Eki on the opposite rooftop.

In no time at all.

Boom!

A dull thud was heard.

Everyone at the Northeast branch instantly focused their attention there!

The iron gate on the opposite rooftop, which Wu Jiujiangcheng had just pushed open, was suddenly smashed open from the inside by a violent force.

Two intertwined figures burst forth like cannonballs.

"Ryuji Kurosaki is here too!"

An official from the Northeast branch campus exclaimed in shock.

"To actually carry an official and crash through like that, that's really something!"

The other cadre's eyes widened in surprise.

"Look, Ryuji Kurosaki doesn't seem to have any injuries."

The third person's incredulous gaze was fixed on Ryuji Kurosaki.

"It seems the situation isn't one-sided; what follows will be a fierce battle!"

"This is quite a show, I just wonder who will be the last one standing."

"Wujiu is in great shape, and Kurosaki is in a fierce mood! Damn, this is going to be interesting!"

Without a doubt, upon seeing this scene, everyone from the Northeast Branch School was instantly energized, their eyes glued to Kurosaki Ryuji and Takehisa Eki.

"The final battle... is about to begin!"

Mitsumasa Tsukimoto slowly exhaled a smoke ring and said in a deep voice, while Sashio Ueda beside him nodded in agreement.

..........

Ryuji Kurosaki crashed through the iron gate without the slightest hesitation.

He then slammed the cadre, who was dazed and struggling in vain, into the hard concrete ground.

Boom!

A dull thud was followed by a painful groan.

Immediately afterwards, Ryuji Kurosaki bent down and punched the Housen executive twice.

boom!

boom!

The heavy sound of the blow echoed out.

The fist landed precisely on the cadre's cheekbone and the bridge of his nose.

Fresh blood mixed with snot and tears gushed out instantly.

The cadre didn't even manage a complete groan before his head lolled to the side, his eyes rolling back as he passed out.

".々hu~~~"

After dealing with the Housen cadres, Chief Kurosaki Ryuji let out a long breath, slowly straightened his tall back, and stood on the rooftop like a javelin, his eyes like lightning, looking at Takehisa Ekijo not far away.

"Senior Wu Jiu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting, I'm here!"

Ryuji Kurosaki's voice was calm yet powerful, clearly penetrating the sound of the wind on the rooftop.

"I just arrived too. How about we rest for a while and recover some energy?"

As Wu Jiujiang spoke, he walked to a corner of the rooftop, took out two bottles of beer from a box full of ice, and threw one of them directly to Kurosaki Ryuji: "Iced!"

"Senior Wu Jiu, you really know how to enjoy yourself."

Ryuji Kurosaki caught the flying beer can steadily, the icy coldness instantly dispelling the burning sensation in his palm.

"I don't have many hobbies, but drinking is one of them, and I'm going to enjoy it to the fullest!"

Wu Jiujiang laughed heartily, then pulled the tab of the can with a "sizzle," tilted his head back, and took a big gulp. The cold liquor slid down his throat, and he let out a satisfied sigh.

"Ha~~~"

Just as he exhaled and enjoyed the ice-cold beer, he caught a glimpse out of the corner of his eye that Ryuji Kurosaki hadn't opened the can to drink it, but instead casually placed the chilly beer can on the dusty cement ground at his feet.

"What, are you afraid that I'll poison you?"

Takehisa Ekiyo paused in his drinking, and asked Kurosaki Ryuji a question.

"It's not too late to drink after I've finished you off. The wine will taste even better with victory as the appetizer."

Ryuji Kurosaki smiled slightly and replied.

"You really dare to say that! If this wine gets warm, it won't taste good anymore, and if you lose, it'll probably taste even more bitter!"

The last trace of a smile vanished from Wu Jiujiang's face, replaced by a chilling fighting spirit.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of you quickly!"

Ryuji Kurosaki slowly assumed a fighting stance, his silver hair fluttering slightly in the wind on the rooftop, his muscles taut like a bowstring, exuding a chilling sense of oppression.

Just then, the long-awaited task panel finally popped up.

[Mission detected 5 meters ahead: "The Road to Reign Over Phoenix Immortals (Part 4)"]

[Quest Description: The struggle within the Northwest Branch School of Fengxian has reached its most critical moment. As the king who will rule Fengxian, he will naturally show no mercy.]