I gain permanent defense when attacked; even gods and demons can't hurt me.

During the competition against the Shanghai University, Qin Tian completely lost his mind.

He summoned the White Dragon and showed no mercy whatsoever.

That brutal fighting style was entirely driven by an desire to vent emotions.

The match lasted only five minutes.

On the Shanghai Academy side, a total of three people were beaten so badly that they triggered the protective array of the arena.

Health points were forcibly locked at 1 point.

"This is outrageous!!"

When the students in the audience saw the three students being carried off the stage, covered in blood and barely alive, they were completely enraged!

Anger erupted like a volcano in the stands. Everyone stood up, pointing at Qin Tian on the ring and hurling insults!

"Qin Tian, ​​have you no shame?! Losing to Lin Yuan, what kind of skill is it to take it out on our people?!"

"Exactly! A young master from a prestigious family in the capital, yet he's a coward who only dares to take his anger out on others! Bah!"

"How could you be so ruthless? We're all students, this is just an exchange match, are you trying to kill someone?!"

"If you're so tough, go fight Lin Yuan from the War Academy again! What kind of hero are you, bullying noobs here?!"

"Trashy university in the capital! If you can't handle losing, don't participate in the exchange tournament! Get out of Shanghai!!"

A torrent of insults and accusations surged toward Qin Tian.

The crowd was outraged, and many senior students from Shanghai even rolled up their sleeves, ready to rush down from the stands and start a fight.

Faced with the overwhelming accusations and curses, Qin Tian, ​​covered in blood, stood in the center of the arena and only gave an extremely arrogant sneer.

He licked a drop of blood that had splattered on the corner of his mouth, his eyes cold and violent.

"Hehe, what's wrong?"

"If you're not as skilled, does that mean you can only rely on words to get back at someone?"

Qin Tian swept his disdainful gaze across the entire audience of Shanghai students, his voice echoing in every corner: "My fighting style is entirely within the rules of the competition. Since you've stepped onto the stage, you must be prepared to bleed."

Qin Tian's attitude was extremely arrogant: "If any of you freshmen from the Magic City Academy are still dissatisfied, then come down here!"

"Let's fight one-on-one! Life or death!"

"If anyone can beat me, I, Qin Tian, ​​will immediately kneel down and apologize to them in public!"

"Who dares to come?!"

Qin Tian's extremely arrogant words echoed in the air above the arena.

For a moment, although the shouts and curses continued, no one dared to actually jump off the stands.

the reality is cruel.

Even Guo Lin, the strongest fighter in Shanghai, is no match for him. If anyone else goes down, they'll just be feeding more kills.

On the preparation seats of the university in Shanghai.

Team leader Guo Lin stared intently at the arrogant Qin Tian on the stage, his face ashen, his fists clenched so tightly that his fingernails pierced his palms.

Humiliation! Resentment! Anger!

A torrent of emotions churned wildly in his chest, but he could only grit his teeth and do nothing.

He had just given it his all in the team fight, but he was still crushed by Qin Tian and that dragon.

The restraint was excessive.

Although his arcane magic is not elemental magic, it is still based on the nature of magic, and the White Dragon has a relatively high resistance to magic.

If he were to fight Qin Tian one-on-one, he would have less than a 30% chance of winning to a draw. However, if Qin Tian did not make a move and only let his beasts do the fighting, he would have a 30% chance of winning.

This is actually under the assumption that he is overestimating the value of the calculation.

In team matches, he's not just facing Qin Tian alone!

His teammates were just too strong.

In terms of family background, he is no match for the powerful and influential Qin family in the capital.

That's what you call having a stronger background and a bigger fist!

Guo Lin closed his eyes in pain.

For the first time in his life, he felt a profound sense of powerlessness against the concepts of "class" and "absolute power."

It felt as if an invisible mountain was pressing down on his back, making it difficult for him to even breathe.

At the Imperial Capital University.

A deep worry flashed in the beautiful eyes of the deputy captain, Su Yurou.

She looked at Qin Tian, ​​whose body was covered in mottled bloodstains but whose face was still full of arrogance, and her beautiful eyebrows furrowed tightly.

"Qin Tian".

Su Yurou lowered her voice, her tone clearly showing displeasure: "Isn't what you're doing a bit too much?"

"After all, this is just an exchange competition among freshmen. We are all pillars of humanity's future."

Su Yurou took a deep breath, trying to make her tone sound calm: "Injuries during matches are inevitable, and everyone can understand that."

"But we must try our best to control the injuries; we should be lenient when we can."

"But in your match just now, you were completely reckless, going all out and going for the kill!"

"Completely disregarding the camaraderie among classmates from the same top university, even though they're from another school, you're essentially making an enemy!"

Faced with Su Yurou's questioning, Qin Tian merely curled the corners of his mouth indifferently and let out an extremely grating sneer: "Heh, Yurou."

"When did you become so indecisive?"

Qin Tian's eyes gleamed arrogantly: "What I did was completely within the rules of the competition! Did I break the rules?"

Qin Tian's eyes gleamed arrogantly: "What I did was completely within the rules of the competition! Did I break the rules?"

"Anyway, there's a protective formation on the arena, so even if they get beaten badly, they definitely won't die."

"Besides, isn't Ye Hongyu, a high-level healing mage from Shanghai University, right here?"

Qin Tian glanced disdainfully at Ye Hongyu, who was urgently treating the wounded in the distance, and scoffed, "With her backing us up, as long as there's still a breath left, we can save them. What's there to worry about?"

"If they're not as skilled, they deserve to be beaten; they brought it on themselves!"

Hearing Qin Tian's unrepentant words, Su Yurou frowned even more deeply.

Before she could speak again, Gu Qingcheng, who was sitting next to her, immediately spoke up in her defense.

"Yes, yes! The captain is absolutely right!"

Gu Qingcheng looked at Qin Tian, ​​her eyes filled with undisguised admiration.

She turned to look at Su Yurou, pursed her lips, and said, "Yurou, you're being way too cautious."

"It's obvious that the students from Shanghai University are too weak; they couldn't even withstand one move from their captain."

"Does the captain have to deliberately go easy on them and pretend to be weak to protect their pride?"

Looking at Gu Qingcheng's brainless appearance, Su Yurou sighed deeply in her heart and was too lazy to argue anymore.

She knew very well what Gu Qingcheng was thinking.

Gu Qingcheng's affection for Qin Tian was no secret within the elite families of the capital.

Gu Qingcheng would agree that whatever Qin Tian did was right.

However, Qin Tian's love interest is Ji Qingyue from the War Academy.

This melodramatic love triangle struck Su Yurou as incredibly childish and boring.

Her only hope now is that Qin Tian, ​​this guy who's blinded by anger, won't regret it this afternoon!