Chapter 88 Shura Armor!

At this moment, Jiang Che noticed that the academy's medical staff member appeared again in the distance.

He quickly checked the injuries of all the freshmen, then with a few quick moves he began to take away the eleven people lying on the ground.

His speed was extremely fast, and every movement was like teleportation, leaving a brief trail of light and shadow in the air.

After the academy staff led away the eleven freshmen who had lost their ability to fight, the entire scene seemed to be frozen in time.

At this moment, Jiang Che's movements gradually froze on the trajectory of time, as if it were a still picture.

He turned around slowly, his eyes deep and determined, as if he was looking for something, or waiting for someone to appear.

Jiang Che's pupils shrank slightly, as if trying to capture that elusive shadow.

His voice, like the notes falling from a guitar string, carried a bit of indifference and determination, slowly flowing in the air: "We've been watching the show for so long, it's time to come out."

As Jiang Che's light words echoed in the empty venue, an atmosphere of expectation began to condense in the air.

Sure enough, shortly afterwards, a slender figure slowly walked out from that corner. His steps were light and steady, and every step seemed so confident and calm.

"It seems you have already discovered me."

The appearance of this freshman is quite eye-catching. He is tall and has an upright posture. His long black hair is casually draped over his shoulders, swaying gently with his steps.

He has a handsome face, distinct features, and a pair of deep eyes that sparkle with wisdom, as if he can see through everything.

The freshman's attire was equally extraordinary, he wore a well-tailored robe that was mainly dark blue with gold patterns embroidered on the edges, making him look both solemn and elegant.

The hem of his robe swayed gently with his steps, revealing a calm and unhurried temperament.

When the freshman completely walked out of the corner, his eyes met Jiang Che's.

There was no panic in his eyes. Instead, there was a calmness and confidence, as if he had already expected that he would be discovered.

The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a relaxed smile.

He could feel the extraordinary temperament emanating from the other person, as well as the power that could not be ignored.

Jiang Che knew that this freshman was no ordinary person.

Jiang Che's gaze lingered on the freshman for a moment, and a hint of curiosity and inquiry flashed in his eyes.

Faced with the overwhelming power that Jiang Che had just displayed, this freshman not only did not show any fear or retreat, but instead seemed unusually calm, which undoubtedly aroused Jiang Che's interest.

Jiang Che knew that in this world, there were only two kinds of people who could remain calm in such a situation:

One type is the ignorant and fearless fools who are unaware of the danger or simply do not understand what they are facing.

The other type is strong people who have absolute confidence in their own strength and believe that they are capable of dealing with any challenge.

Judging from the look and behavior of this freshman, Jiang Che could be sure that he definitely did not belong to the former.

There is a sharpness and depth in the eyes of this freshman, and a calmness and confidence in his movements, which are not something a fool can possess.

Jiang Che smiled slightly. He showed great interest in this new student.

He wanted to know what trump card this freshman had, what strength he had that allowed him to face him so calmly.

"You are very calm," Jiang Che said, with a hint of amusement in his voice: "Aren't you afraid of me?"

The freshman smiled slightly. He did not directly answer Jiang Che's question, but asked in return: "Why should I be afraid of you?"

Jiang Che was slightly stunned. He didn't expect the freshman to ask like this.

He hesitated for a moment, then slowly said: "Because I just easily dealt with eleven freshmen." A gleam flashed in the freshman's eyes. He knew that Jiang Che was telling the truth, but he did not back down. Instead, he became more calm: "What's the matter?"

Then a gleam of light flashed in the freshman's eyes: "Come on, Jiang Che, let me see your true strength."

The freshman's words revealed a complex emotion of respect and challenge, and his eyes flickered with desire for the upcoming battle.

Jiang Che felt the other party's sincerity and saw that the other party's strength should not be underestimated, but he did not feel nervous because of this. Instead, he became more excited.

What's the point of bullying.

It also cannot increase the upper limit of his demonic power.

How about some interesting opponents?

Suddenly, the freshman thought of something and said to Jiang Che.

"Do you need to rest for a while? I want a fair fight."

Jiang Che shook his head gently with a sense of calmness and confidence. His answer was concise and firm, showing that he was full of anticipation for the upcoming battle.

His words revealed his confidence in his own abilities.

"No need. The battle just now was just a warm-up for me."

Jiang Che's voice was calm and powerful, and his eyes flickered with a desire to fight.

A hint of surprise appeared on the freshman's face, but it was quickly replaced by a stronger desire to fight.

He didn't expect Jiang Che to face the upcoming battle so easily, which made him more interested in this opponent: "Interesting, let me see if you are just bragging."

"In that case, let's get started."

There was a hint of excitement in the freshman's voice, and his body began to slowly adjust, preparing to enter combat mode.

Jiang Che nodded, and his body began to slowly relax, preparing for the battle.

The two men's eyes met in the air, and an invisible aura surged between them.

The air around them seemed to become more tense because of their confrontation. The atmosphere between the two was like a taut string, and fierce sparks could erupt at any time.

A relaxed smile appeared on Lin Yuan's lips, and his eyes revealed a kind of confidence and expectation.

He looked at Jiang Che, as if searching for any trace of surprise or uneasiness on the other's face, but Jiang Che's expression remained as calm as water, which made Lin Yuan's smile even more intense.

"By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Lin Yuan."

He opened his mouth, and his voice flowed like a spring, clear and melodious.

He stood like a pine tree, his posture was as graceful as a bamboo, and every movement he made revealed his extraordinary temperament.

As Lin Yuan introduced himself, he gently spread his arms, as if he was showing a brand new self to Jiang Che, and as if he was fully prepared for the upcoming challenges.

His eyes were firm and deep, as if telling his own legendary story.

There seemed to be a subtle sense of tension in the air, making people hold their breath.

He paused for a moment, as if enjoying the moment of suspense, and then he continued.

"Also, my armor inheritance is..."

"Shura Armor!"

(End of this chapter)

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