Ascension

Chapter 133 Let me go crazy! (6200 words)
"Li Jingming wins! The contracted spirit must not continue to fight!"

After the assistant coach pronounced the verdict, Xiazhao-level beasts immediately intervened in the battlefield, suspending the match between the two sides.

"Roar!!"

The enraged black ape ignored it, thinking about throwing stones and smashing the grimacing moths flying around.

"Roar!!!"

A louder roar sounded, and a stronger violent bear appeared behind the black ape, and slapped the black ape down, as easily as a grown man grabbing a child.

"Woo woo woo..." (ó﹏ò)
The black ape lowered his head, obediently admitted his cowardice, and never dared to go crazy again.

……

"What a smooth battle! There was no sloppiness at all. Neither Li Jingming nor Grimace Moth seemed to be injured!"

"Yes! Every thread and net weaved has worked!"

"This person is meticulous in thinking, but his opponent is too rough, and he has no way to fight."

"As a soldier, contracted with the black ape, who can obviously hold on for a longer period of time, but loses after three times, five times and two divisions. This is too bad!"

In the audience seats, whispers continued.

The students who paid attention to Li Jingming did not exclaim, but only gave fair evaluations from an objective point of view.

Mr. Ye Han agrees that this "soldier" does not have too much combat experience.

But Li Jingming didn't go all out, he could use the "spiritual stinger" to kill the black ape with one move.

Presumably he doesn't care if the audience goes "wow" and enjoys the amazement or admiration.

It's just that the mental stinger consumes far more than other skills, and it's not worth it to leave it to such an opponent.

Choose "seek stability" instead of "high profile".

The focus is not on the present, but on rushing into the top 36 and doing everything possible to achieve the best results.

This second disciple... is really worry-free!
Mr. Yehan showed a gratified smile, and suddenly raised his eyebrows. After a moment of surprise, the smile magnified again.

"Srustling~~~~"

The eagle has flown overhead and is about to land.

But at this moment, the Grimace Moth flapped its wings vigorously, and several strong winds revolved around it.

"Srustling!!"

After a few seconds, the Grimace Moth calmed down, and the wind and waves subsided.

Its body size has become a little bigger, and the width of its wings has changed from the original 1.5 meters to 1.8 meters.

The grimace pattern imprinted on the wings is also more ferocious than before. If a child of two or three years old sees it, he will definitely cry.

"Wow……"

There was sudden silence for a few seconds in the audience.

Then, the uproar erupted, and some female students looked like burning powder kegs, with red cheeks and bright eyes.

"Promoted! Ghostface Moth actually got promoted!"

"At first I was worried about whether Li Jingming would be able to break into the top 36, but now it's all right, the clay sculpture has completed the advanced clay sculpture, this ranking should be sure, right?!"

Other contestants who have completed their clay sculptures are still evaluated as "top 36 candidates".

When Li Jingming came here, many people subconsciously felt that he would definitely be promoted.

This kind of inexplicable confidence is contagious. Some female students with staring eyes couldn't help screaming towards the competition area, calling out the names of "Ghostface Moth" or "Li Jingming".

"Little moth, congratulations."

Li Jingming could hear cheers pouring into his ears.

But he just smiled, touched Grimace Moth's head instead, and then followed the eagle to the preparation area.

……

"The tenth round, start!"

……

"No. 11 round, start!"

……

Another two rounds ended, and the game came to the last round.

Because there were not enough people, only 12 people walked out of the stone gate this time.

But the audience seats were suddenly silent!

Including Mr. Yehan, everyone's eyes focused on one person.

It was a strong man, his face was like the bottom of a pot, his hair was like steel needles, and he walked with his arms folded.

His appearance was too exaggerated. The E-level police officer was only a little over two meters tall, but he was [-] or [-] meters tall, bigger than many beasts.

What's more, he has broad shoulders, a straight back, and a thick waist... There are bulging muscles all over his body, and his extremely burly figure makes him look like a big tree with luxuriant branches, standing majestically on the There.

However, his eyes are like a cow, his lips are like vermilion, and his blood is like a fierce tiger or a dragon that disturbs the sea. He is naturally exuding a domineering spirit that is faintly visible, which complements his burly figure.

"Let me go crazy? He's still alive?!"

"This person hasn't appeared in half a year. Everyone said that he died in the wild, and he returned to the academy again?!"

The sound of gasping for air kept coming and going.

Hearing these voices, the strong man sneered.

No matter where Ru Dian's eyes glanced, there was silence like a cicada, his face turned pale with fear, and he didn't dare to speak again for a short time.

"Why, do you want me to die so much?"

"Then I'm really sorry, if the sky is going to kill me and I won't give in, whoever wants to kill me... One punch at a time, blow them all!"

Ren Wokuang's voice was rude and domineering, and when it sounded, it had the potential to split mountains and rocks, and shake the sky.

The audience who got close could only feel their ears buzzing and their hearts beating wildly.

The audience who were a little further away still had their voices ringing like bells and thundering in their ears, their muscles tensed instinctively, and the expressions on their faces became solemn one by one.

"I haven't seen you in half a year, he must be stronger than before..."

"Ying Yang, Meng Lina... They are no longer the only candidates for the rookie king. It seems that there will be another one, forming a three-legged situation..."

Teaching assistant seats are not subject to competitive pressures like student seats.

But when they looked at Ren Wokuang, they all frowned, and there was a bit of seriousness in their surprise.

Mr. Yehan gently rubbed the finger under his chin, and slowly retracted it.

With a distance of 500 meters, he couldn't make detailed observations, so he could only speculate and analyze as much as possible.

According to the rumors I heard, this person was admitted to the hospital half a month earlier than Ying Yang, and he belonged to the oldest seniority among the new family members.

But he didn't have much class or training, and he just ran outside by himself every now and then.

Every week or two, he would come back with a sack of corpse materials, ragged and bloody.

Ordinary students didn't even dare to come within ten meters of him, because they would be ruthlessly pushed back by the pervasive ferocity.

"This person is a well-known madman in the North Courtyard of Canghai Pavilion..."

"Reappeared again after half a year, the first time to participate in a group competition seriously... This is a dark horse that turned out to be a newcomer king..."

Countless students lowered their voices, either fearful or expectant.

As for Hu Taotao, who was hanging in mid-air, her eyes were focused on Ren Wokuang for a moment, and she was also observing this newcomer, who seemed extremely arrogant just from the name alone.

When all the contestants were in place, her voice as crisp as an oriole fell.

As the target of the audience's attention, Ren Wokuang still stood with his arms folded, without moving an inch.

"Gudu..."

The competitor 500 meters away is a pretty girl with fluttering dress.

She was holding a delicate long sword. Before she started fighting, her legs were trembling, and she was already feeling fearful.

In front of her, lay a two-meter-long "clawed tiger", with bright yellow hair, soft and delicate.

The claws, which are almost as big as the head, make this kind of monster inherently intimidating.

"Roar……"

The master did not give an order, and the claw tiger did not act at will.

After a few seconds of stalemate, Ren Wokuang suddenly lowered his arms, walked through the woods step by step, and walked straight to the girl by the stream.

His pace is not fast, just because he is too tall, each step is two or three times the distance of ordinary people.

In just a few breaths, there was only 100 meters between him and the girl.

"Roar!!"

Clawed Tiger lowered his shoulders, his growl getting deeper.

Suddenly, he saw a flash of black light and a figure appeared next to Ren Wokuang. Judging from his body shape, he was roughly similar to him.

It was a humanoid monster, a little over two meters five in height.

There is a thick iron ring on each of its wrists and ankles, which are tightly bound.

There is no skin growth all over the body, and the exposed scarlet muscles are bulging, especially in the positions of the upper arms, thighs, and pectoral muscles. The height of the muscle bulges is too exaggerated, as if it is about to explode.

What's even more frightening is that everyone can see that there are several bloodshot white bones hidden between the muscles.

From the ups and downs of the left chest and right chest, it can be judged that this monster seems to have two hearts, and it is constantly making muffled drumming sounds at the same frequency and at an absolutely stable speed.

Further up, a humanoid head hangs above the neck.

There are rotting flesh and blood on it, hair like withered grass, and a pair of pale eyeballs.

From the slightly open mouth, a faint black gas was exhaled, and two rows of sharp white teeth could be vaguely seen.

"Muscle...muscle zombie!"

"What a terrifying appearance! Is this the contracted spirit of Ren Wokuang? Is it really a clay sculpture, not Xiazhao?!"

Hearing the suppressed exclamation of the people around him, Mr. Yehan didn't look sideways.

This kind of spirit is not a conventional species, and he has never seen it before.

This is a very common thing. There are tens of thousands of reproductions and branches of the spirit. Even if he has acquired a lot of knowledge through various methods in the past 16 years, he can't achieve perfection, let alone be omnipotent.

However, if the voices of the people around you are slightly integrated, you can know it immediately.

This is the mutated corpse tribe that Ren Wokuang found by accident, which is special and unique in the academy.

It has no splendid spells, no high intelligence, only incredible power, and vitality boiling like a flame.

"Roar!!!"

As soon as the muscular zombies appeared on the stage, the liger-like roar shook the world, and the clawed tiger almost turned its belly out in fright.

It took a step forward, like a human running, and rushed forward.

There was a flash of black light, and before many people had time to react, they saw a fist the size of a pot cover land on the tiger's stomach.

The next moment, the Clawed Tiger flew up and flew 30 meters like a shell. Most of its body hung on a tree, coughing up blood continuously, and could not stand up no matter how hard it struggled.

"I...I admit defeat!"

The owner of Clawed Tiger, seeing Ren Wokuang approaching him step by step, and seeing his expressionless and condescending gaze, hurriedly asked the referee for help.

In an instant, the oppressive force of the mountain peak disappeared from the girl's face.

Ren Wokuang put away the muscular zombies, snorted coldly, and walked towards the eagle that descended from the air without looking back.

"In this game, the position of rookie king must belong to me..."

"Please hurry up, don't waste the time of fighting, and don't make unnecessary struggles..."

Ren Wokuang's voice is still deafening.

Until he turned into a black spot and disappeared, a loud bang broke out in the silent venue.

"Just one punch? Can you defeat the clawed tiger with one punch?" A group of old students from the North School showed terrified expressions.

"Huh? Why do you say that?" A newcomer was puzzled, "The clawed tiger is not distinguished by its physique, but its outstanding feature is its 'sharp claws'."

"Isn't the muscular zombie a perfect clay sculpture? A powerful high-ranking spirit can kill a clawed tiger with a single punch. Although it is very abnormal, it is not an unacceptable fact, right?"

"No, no, no...it's different! Let me be crazy! It's different!"

Some students hugged their heads and said frantically:

"Ren Wokuang is a D-rank "strong man"! "

"Did you see the iron rings on the muscle zombie's hands and feet? That's his active power "weight-bearing iron rings"! "

"This iron ring can continue to exist. Once it is worn by the contracted spirit, the contracted spirit will bear several times the gravity. It is equivalent to carrying a large load on its back to practice. It is not its complete combat power at all!"

"Even so, it only took one punch! Clawed Tiger was seriously injured!"

"Do you dare to imagine that when the iron ring is removed by Ren Wokuang, the real fighting power of the muscular zombie is displayed, who can stop its fist? Who can compete with it?!"

"So perverted?!"

Hearing such an explanation, many new students' hands and feet were cold, and their eyes widened to highlight the horror in their hearts.

"In the state of self-suppressed combat power, the muscular zombie solved the battle with a punch."

"If we lift the iron ring and go all out, wouldn't the clawed tiger be completely rotten if we punch it down?"

"So say it!"

The explainer went crazy for a while, and couldn't help spitting and said:

"Muscle zombies belong to the high-quality mutated fighting corpse family. At the same level, it is a high-ranking predator. It is difficult to kill and has great strength."

"Now, I haven't seen you for half a year. Ren Wokuang has cultivated it to the perfection of clay sculpture, maybe it is only a thin line away from Feisheng Xiazhao's fetus."

"In this case, God knows whether Ying Yang's poison, Meng Lina's hypnosis, and Meng Yao's nightmare will have any restraint effect on Ren Wokuang..."

"Cough...cough..."

In the referee's seat, a mentor also sighed:

"Good boy, either don't participate in the competition, or prepare to sweep with thunder..."

"After being promoted to the South Academy, it won't be long before you can become the top ten? Maybe it's not too difficult to become the three heroes?"

"That's right, this is the seed of my Canghai Pavilion's potential like a magic needle."

"Except for Ying Yang and Meng Lina who can fight with him, the rest of them can't even last a few breaths. The gap between them is too big."

There is a mentor who agrees.

At the end, he changed the subject and said rather strangely:

"but……"

"As far as I know, there was a mentor who wanted to take care of him half a year ago, accept him as an exclusive disciple, and provide him with more resources... But Ren Wokuang doesn't seem to appreciate it?"

"It seems that there is such a thing."

The previous person replied:
"I guess I don't like ordinary mentors like us, and I hope to get the attention of star mentors."

"Of course, if he only wants to practice on his own, that's not impossible."

"Let me be crazy, let me be crazy, with such a domineering name, if you can disrupt the Canghai Pavilion with your own power and cause some troubles, then our academy will have a tendency to flourish."

"If the other students can redouble their efforts under his stimulation, one day in the future, Canghai Pavilion may be able to surpass "Sen Garden" and become the first of the five top universities in Giant Frog Pond..."

……

Ye Hanjun's mouth curved upwards.

If we say that the original expectation for the freshman contest was sixty or seventy points.

The appearance of Ren Wokuang suddenly raised the score to eighty or ninety.

Although at a distance of 500 meters, he could no longer use the "Qualification Verification" and could not see the real attribute panel of the muscular zombie.

But it doesn't matter, it can be identified with the naked eye, Ren Wokuang's combat power is indeed terrifying.

Mr. Yehan was a little surprised to see such a young man in such a remote place as the giant frog pond.

"The first round of screening is over, all the winners are invited to draw lots and prepare for the second round of battle."

"If the loser doesn't want to quit and wants to continue, please wait for the resurrection match later."

"However, only a small number of places will be issued in the rematch."

"If you fail again, you will lose your qualification for the freshman contest, and you will be eliminated directly..."

Hu Taotao spoke at the right time, introduced the rules again, and emphasized that he would not repeat them again.

According to such rules, in theory, contestants need to win four games in order to break into the top 36 and truly participate in tomorrow's final.

……

"Second round, start!"

The stone gate opened with a bang, and forty students entered in a single file.

Although there was a buffer of time, everyone did their best to recuperate the injury with the help of the medical staff.

But there are very few who have a complete state.

Mr. Yehan saw Su Mei again. Her opponent was a girl, F-level "athlete", who was paired with a contracted spirit "cotton-tailed monkey".

The cotton-tailed monkey is a small and distinctive demon spirit with a tail like a large ball of cotton.

When inflated, it can make itself float five meters in the air, and it can also use softness to overcome rigidity, dissolving the power of many attack skills.

Unfortunately, this time luck is completely on Su Mei's side.

Most of the No. 3 combat area is plains, and the rest are streams and hills.

The cotton-tailed monkey, who is best at fighting in the forest, has to stand on the ground and is forced to face the collision of the pink ostrich.

This made the result no surprise. Su Mei defeated her opponent and successfully advanced to the next round.

Afterwards, Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei, Ying Yang, Meng Lina, Ren Wokuang... the players Ye Han-jun cared about all had the potential to break through and advance one after another.

Just after noon, the third big round officially started.

113 winners, plus 17 resurrected, a total of 130 people participated in the battle.

It can be seen that more than half of the contestants either exhausted too much physical strength or suffered serious injuries in the previous battles, and the speed of winning the winners was generally accelerated.

then……

Su Mei lost!

She encountered the revived Laba, the combination of rain scouts + swifts, plus the composite landform of woods + streams.

If you don't use "Riding the Wind", it is difficult for the pink ostrich to hit the flexible Laba.

As time went by, Swift took advantage of its flight to keep suppressing, and the big ostrich quacked in anger.

It tried air pedaling and whirlwind kick, but it couldn't find a chance to hit the swift. Instead, because of the obstruction of "Water Arrow" and "Water Wall", the injury became serious little by little.

After 15 minutes of the battle, the scarred Su Mei no longer persisted and decisively chose to admit defeat.

"It's pretty good. The swift in Laba is a perfect clay sculpture. In order to defeat the ostrich that has become a clay sculpture, it took so much effort over and over again."

"This one, Su Mei, is already qualified to rank around 500 in the grade ranking list, and belongs to the 'upstream' of the North Campus."

"If we can go one step further and advance to Consummation, I think it will be guaranteed to be at the level of one or two hundred, and I can wrestle with many old fritters..."

Mr. Ye Han listened to the audience's comments.

In fact, if Su Mei is allowed to activate the Master Ring, use the "Damage Reduction Gauntlet" and "Riding the Wind".

This Laba, who has encountered Meng Lina and has not fully recovered from her mental state, may not be sure to eat Sumei to death.

However, if it is not allowed, it is not allowed.

In front of a small group of people who still have the opportunity to try, against hundreds of teaching assistants and hundreds of mentors, if you expose your ability, it will be quite troublesome to explain.

"boom!"

Ren Wokuang summoned muscular zombies, punched three times in a row, and defeated a clay-sculpted insect-type spirit with incomparable arrogance, and left without looking back.

"Srustling!!"

Grimace Moth encountered a clay sculpture of "Toothed Deer" and defeated it easily. Li Jingming successfully advanced to the fourth round.

"咴咴..."

Wang Xinfei fell into a hard fight.

She met Tian Wei, an E-level hunter with a perfect clay sculpture of a "spotted tiger".

If the ejection shield can be used, it is possible to deflect the 80-striped light element skill of "Sun Ray".

Cannot be used, the core advantage of the D-level authority "Jacques Knight", whether it is the "enhanced version of body armor" or the "obstacle race helmet", is to strengthen the defense of the holder.

As long as it is wrapped tightly, it is not easy to hurt Wang Xinfei's body.

But Tian Wei didn't engage in hand-to-hand combat with her at all.

After choosing a place to hide, let the light-spotted tiger control the distance while releasing "dazzling light".

Whenever the armored horse and Wang Xinfei both lost their vision, they took the opportunity to activate the "Sunshine Ray" and hit the armored horse's head directly.

Tian Wei - didn't even want to target Wang Xinfei!

He seemed to think that Wang Xinfei's defensive power was even higher than that of the mount and armored horse.

After doing this three times, Wang Xinfei only had some pain in her eyes from being shaken, and there was no physical injury.

However, the armored horse couldn't take it anymore, the scales on its head were all melted, and the exposed scalp was scorched black, and it had already sunk into moderate to deep burns.

"咴咴!!"

The armored horse was enraged, "brute force" connected with "armored charge", and knocked down a row of trees.

But when the light-spotted tiger injured the armored horse for the first time, Tian Wei's "mark" fell on the armored horse, slightly weakening its state and slightly increasing its own damage.

With his "wild intuition", Tian Wei also successfully predicted the collision position of the armored horse.

He was like a spirit monkey, moving around in the bushes, constantly changing his position.

And the spotted tiger, who followed his example, galloped on the ground, sometimes harassing, sometimes dodging, never letting the armored horse get close to it.

"It's really tenacious..."

"The armored horse has been hit by the sun's rays three times, and still has such active combat power, it is indeed a high-quality defensive spirit!"

"That's right, if it's not daytime, but night, the Spotted Tiger will release sunlight rays three times, and the elements will be exhausted."

"Now, it can absorb sunlight and continuously restore its missing light elements."

"When the next savings is completed, the head of the armored horse is hit again, and Miss Xinfei will also lose. There is no need to continue fighting."

(End of this chapter)