Seeing the situation was now critical, Jiang Nan wasted no time.
“Xuexue. Little Dimple. Give me an ice-fire double heaven. Right now.”
Wu Liang shuddered all over upon hearing this.
What?
Ice… ice-fire double heaven?
Right now? In front of all these people?
And up in the sky, no less.
None of that mattered. The key point was that Little Dimple… she was a griffin.
Had South Bro become this perverted after one trip to America?
He and Miaomiao were pretty wild, but even they did not play this openly.
Zhong Yingxue understood instantly. Little Dimple replied sweetly, “Okay, Master.”
Instantly, the blue dots on her cheeks burst with deep blue light.
Her feathers turned deep blue. Chilling air poured out.
She opened her mouth slightly. “Snow Kingdom Descends.”
Meanwhile, Zhong Yingxue’s body erupted in towering flames. She waved her hand, unleashing a sea of fire.
The fire sea collided with the cold stream, producing thick white mist that surged and spread.
Continuous output shrouded the entire desert arena in hazy fog.
Wu Liang covered his face. Bloody ice-fire double heaven. In the end, was I the one who turned perverted?
The fog blocked most lines of sight and eased the pressure on Ye Xinghe and the others.
A devilish smile crept across Jiang Nan’s face. He teleported, leading the Flying Gundam into the mist and vanishing from view.
Wang Dong shouted urgently. “Beware the Gundam. Everyone on full alert. Definitely… yowww.”
Before he could finish, a piercing wail echoed across the field.
A golden middle finger poked through a spatial wormhole and jabbed his navel.
He screamed. His features twisted together. He instantly wore a mask of agony.
(͠°益°͠)
His muscles spasmed as if he had touched a live high-voltage wire. He could not move. The tingling was overwhelming.
His eyes filled with terror.
Paralysed?
How was I paralysed?
This…
Before he could work it out, Jiang Nan teleported over with the Flying Gundam.
Zhong Yingxue stared in shock at the frozen Wang Dong.
“He… how did one poke stop him moving?”
Xia Yao’s eyes gleamed with excitement. “Acupoint strike? Is this the legendary acupoint strike? Xiao Nan, you even know this?”
“Er… but does acupoint strike work by hitting the navel?”
This was nothing like the TV dramas.
Jiang Nan chuckled. “No one escapes my paralysis acupoint hand.”
“Send him on his way.”
Wang Dong: !!!
Xiong Er tossed Wu Liang a blood-drinking battle axe. The two swung hard, putting full strength into smacking Wang Dong.
Boom.
His body shot out of the thick fog like a cannonball and embedded deeply in the marble wall at the arena edge. They could not pry him loose.
[Resentment value from Wang Dong +1000.]
[From…]
Even then, he still could not move.
His level was only gold. The paralysis effect would last at least fifteen minutes.
Through testing, Jiang Nan had also figured out the paralysis ring’s cooldown. Once twenty-four hours passed, it could be removed.
In this situation, using the paralysis rings was undoubtedly the right choice.
Within the thick fog, the Flying Gundam teleported constantly, appearing and vanishing.
The students lost in the mist could only hear brief, urgent screams, followed immediately by dull thuds.
Faces paled one by one. The unknown was the most terrifying. Who knew what method Jiang Nan was using to take people down?
Were the paralysis rings really that strong?
Xu Qingliu shouted. “Don’t panic. If you can’t find Jiang Nan, just spam skills. Don’t give him a chance to get close. Kyaa.”
Boom.
Three seconds later, Xu Qingliu was twitching and embedded in the wall too.
At that moment, the alliance army went mad, spamming skills recklessly. Fireballs and boulders flew everywhere. They feared Jiang Nan closing in from the fog.
Yet with spatial wormholes and the Vigorous Diamond Finger, Jiang Nan did not need to get close.
His finger poked out afterimages. Watch me paralyse the whole field.
In just three minutes, over eighty people were embedded in the marble walls.
More figures kept shooting out of the fog like cannonballs and embedding themselves.
Everyone in the stands was stunned.
How on earth was Jiang Nan doing this? This was hardly a melee elimination round.
He was clearly clearing the map.
The mentors gnashed their teeth, but could only watch helplessly as student after student, left in nothing but shorts, got embedded in the wall.
The match was not even over and he was already setting up a group photo?
This was not how you did things.
And you lot, stop just hanging there on the wall. Get down. Not embarrassed?
Little did they know everyone was paralysed, enduring extreme tingling. They could not move.
In no time, over two hundred were embedded.
Wang Dong went mad: !!!
South God. Could you aim a bit when you hit?
Two are already stacked on me. I’m buried in the wall.
At least hit some girls over here. Stop stacking big blokes on me, alright?
[Resentment value from Wang Dong +1000.]
[From…]
Xiao Chuohuo stared darkly at the “group photo” on the wall. His head throbbed.
Hurry and end it. He could not watch any more.
By now, the students spamming skills in the desert were crying. It was useless.
People still dropped. Even if wind cleared the fog, it refilled instantly.
All they could do now was wait for South God to eliminate them.
Was this not just too pathetic?
Waiting for the end was the most agonising part.
At that moment, Jiang Nan’s gaze landed on the distant Gao Xingyu.
Gao Xingyu’s face paled. He instinctively stepped back.
But then fury filled his expression.
He was not angry that Jiang Nan had targeted him. He was angry that fear had risen in his heart.
“Damn it. I refuse to accept this. Blood Burst.”
Gao Xingyu clenched his teeth. A blade hidden in his thumbnail popped out. He slashed his four fingertips hard.
His whole body spun like a top on the spot.
Blood droplets from his fingertips shot in all directions.
Each droplet exploded like a C4 charge with terrifying force.
The blast radius covered a thousand metres. The sheer power made the entire desert arena tremble lightly.
Jiang Nan grinned. “Interesting. I’ll handle this.”
The Flying Gundam disassembled. He walked towards Gao Xingyu.
Jiang Nan remembered this guy. He had scored 8 in the attack power test. A very special ability.
Better deal with him first. Otherwise, if he reached the top hundred, he might take out many others.
Jiang Nan openly teleported into the explosion centre.
He built spatial barriers around his body to block the shockwaves.
Though cracked all over, they held.
He advanced fiercely towards Gao Xingyu.
Gao Xingyu panicked. “Crimson Blood Nuke.”
He raised his hand and hurled a chicken-egg-sized crimson glowing blood orb at Jiang Nan.
For some reason, Jiang Nan’s hairs stood on end. An extreme sense of danger surged.
He dared not tank it. He quickly used a spatial wormhole to redirect the attack elsewhere.
Crimson Blood Nuke? The name alone sounded insanely powerful.
Good thing it did not hit me.
What a steady lad I am.
The blood orb flew straight into the wormhole. Gao Xingyu gritted his teeth.
This was simply impossible to fight.
At the same time.
In the stands, a spatial wormhole flashed briefly. A chicken-egg-sized blood orb suddenly appeared and flew right in front of Xiao Chuohuo.
Xiao Chuohuo: (๐•̌.•̑๐)ˀ̣ˀ̣
“Hm? What’s this thing? Throwing it all the way up here? I…”
Boom.
The Crimson Blood Nuke bloomed with blinding blood light, then detonated violently.
Zhao Dezhu: !!!
“Not good.”
The massive shockwave collapsed the stands. Flames mercilessly swallowed Xiao Chuohuo.
The powerful blast forced Zhao Dezhu to squint.
A three-hundred-metre diameter hole was blown in the marble arena wall.
A huge mushroom cloud rose on the spot.
Everyone stared in shock. What was going on?
Zhao Dezhu hurriedly cleared the smoke. Only shattered wheelchair fragments remained.
Xiao Chuohuo himself had been blasted skyward and hung from the lighthouse spire outside the arena.
His face blackened. His down jacket burned with several holes. Eyebrows and beard singed.
He was furious.
ヽ(‘口´メ)ノ
[Resentment value from Xiao Chuohuo +1001.]
[From Xiao Chuohuo…]
I was only speaking figuratively. You really blew me up?
Blowing up the academy was no longer enough? Now even the dean?
Why not climb on the roof and rip off tiles while you’re at it?
I was just watching a match. Who did I offend?
I knew it. You brat are my nemesis.
“Jiang Nan. You bloody did that on purpose. Old Zhao, hurry and get me down.”
Jiang Nan looked puzzled. What happened to the dean again? Why blame me?
Advancing through the explosions, Jiang Nan had not noticed the blood orb blasting Xiao Chuohuo.
He had already reached Gao Xingyu.
Gao Xingyu was frantic. His eyes filled with ruthless fury.
At that moment, Han Menglu’s voice suddenly rang out across the field.
“100 participants remain. Melee elimination round ends.”
Jiang Nan blinked. It’s over already? I wasn’t done yet.
Gao Xingyu, seeing Jiang Nan beside him, let out a huge sigh of relief.
“Phew. Finally…”
At that instant, a golden middle finger poked through a spatial wormhole, jabbing his lower back, then retracting like lightning.
Gao Xingyu: !!!
“Yowww.”
Jiang Nan, you bloody…
[Resentment value from Gao Xingyu +1000.]
[From Gao Xingyu…]
