The comments said I was deeply affectionate, I just added points by using an alternate account.

"Now that everyone's here, that's perfect, saves me the trouble of looking for them one by one."

His muscles bulged and bulged at a visible speed, and blue arcs of electricity crackled and popped across his body.

"Today, I'll be the one to clean up the whole place."

A terrifying pressure exploded out, pushing away the rubble and dust on the ground with an invisible shockwave, and everyone present felt a suffocating pressure.

Qin Wu and the captain of Beishi Academy's team both narrowed their eyes and shouted in unison, "Back off!"

An Changqing's longsword was already drawn, its blade humming as he stood ready for battle.

Instead of retreating, Long Ao advanced, clenching his fists excitedly, his entire body brimming with fighting spirit: "Well done!"

The veins on Charles's neck twisted and bulged like gnarled earthworms, and the blue potion ignited a continuous stream of power within him.

Centered on him, a powerful shockwave mixed with blue electric arcs spread outwards, sending rubble and dust flying everywhere.

"Back off."

Qin Wu's voice was heavier than ever before, and he and the three senior students behind him had already formed a defensive formation.

On the other side, Bai Huanran, the captain of Beishi Academy, didn't say anything, but with just a glance, he made his team members and the people from Huaqing Academy subtly form a pincer movement.

Temporary enemies can always reach a subtle understanding when faced with a more insane threat, not to mention that he and Qin Wu are old rivals.

An Changqing held his longsword across his chest, the blade reflecting Charles's face, distorted by power. He turned his head and whispered to Long Ao beside him.

"Don't be impulsive, he's trying to provoke us and disrupt our rhythm."

Long Ao's knuckles cracked as he clenched them, but a fierce, battle-ready grin spread across his face.

"Rhythm? My rhythm is to beat him down."

Charles ignored everyone else; his gaze pierced through them all and was fixed on the coffin.

He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, which were dry and chapped from excitement.

"Since you really were the one who dealt with that piece of trash, Hiiragi Seiba, then as a reward, I've decided to eliminate you first."

Chen Guan took out a sickle: "You can try."

He hadn't seen any cargo loading in the past year, but he saw it all today at the four-school league.

Perfect timing! Chen Guan also wanted to experience firsthand just how powerful the Nine Dragons' power really was.

"If you want to mess with him, you'll have to get past my fists first."

Long Ao could no longer restrain himself, and he shot out like a cannonball, leaving a long trail of crimson flames behind him.

"Drug addict, your opponent is me."

An Changqing sighed but did not stop him. He pointed his longsword forward, ready to provide support at any time.

"Buy one get one free?"

Faced with Long Ao's thunderous attack, Charles revealed an arrogant smile: "I accept."

He raised his right fist, which was enveloped in blue lightning, and met the attack head-on without dodging or avoiding it.

Before the fist even landed, the force of the punch compressed the air between the two, producing a sharp, explosive sound.

Two contrasting colors, crimson and azure, collide in the center of the square, creating extreme compression that squeezes the air into visible ripples that spread in all directions, stirring up dust and gravel to form a ring of gray waves.

At the point where their fists clashed, Long Ao's knuckles cracked under the immense force, but his eyes, burning with rage, showed no sign of backing down.

Charles's manic expression froze, and the expected scene of him punching his opponent away did not occur.

What came from the opponent's fist was a pure, brute force capable of shaking mountains, without any fancy moves, yet it made his entire arm go numb.

"Is that all you've got?"

Long Ao squeezed out a few words through gritted teeth, turned around and threw several punches. His arm muscles bulged again, and his crimson aura rose three feet higher, actually forcing Charles back half a step.

"That's interesting."

Charles chuckled softly, his surprise replaced by an even more frenzied fighting spirit: "Warm-up complete."

He withdrew his fist, then advanced instead of retreating, spreading his five fingers. The ball of leaping blue lightning in his palm transformed into dozens of living electric snakes, coiling around Long Ao's entire body.

The crackling electric arcs tore through the air.

"Be careful!"

An Changqing spoke up to remind him.

However, Long Ao was prepared. He exerted force with his feet and leaned back at an angle that defied the laws of physics, narrowly avoiding the deadly electric grid.

A few arcs of electricity grazed the hem of his clothes, instantly scorching black holes in them.

"They only know how to resort to such underhanded tricks."

Long Ao steadied himself with a somersault, a disdainful smirk playing on his lips.

"That's enough to deal with you."

Charles unleashed both hands, drawing out even more blue arcs of electricity from his body, weaving them into an impenetrable net of lightning that sealed off all of Long Ao's escape routes.

Beishi Academy's captain, Bai Huanran, said with a solemn expression: "Qin Wu, this second-year student from Huaqing is a good man, but unfortunately, he's too reckless."

Qin Wu ignored him and turned his gaze to An Changqing. If things really came to a point where they couldn't win, someone would naturally step in.

Sure enough, An Changqing made a move.

He twirled his longsword in a graceful arc, the tip lightly touching the air in front of him.

"Time changes and stars shift."

An invisible force field quietly unfolded around the tip of the sword. The lightning net that was about to engulf Long Ao twisted strangely the moment it came into contact with the force field, and instead slammed into the outer wall of an abandoned building next to it.

Boom!

Large sections of concrete walls were blasted into powder, exposing twisted steel bars that hissed and emitted black smoke.

"Well done!"

Seizing this fleeting opportunity, Long Ao roared and charged forward again, delivering a straight punch, imbued with crimson flames, heavily towards Charles's face.

Annoying flies.

Charles spat. Faced with Long Ao's heavy punch, he could only give up his attack and cross his arms to protect himself.

boom!

The impact was so strong that the paving stones beneath Charles' feet cracked instantly, and he slid backward uncontrollably for seven or eight meters, his feet carving two deep furrows in the ground.

Charles's neck veins were grotesque and menacing, and beneath his skin, blue lightning crackled like a spiderweb, stretching his body even larger.

"Go to hell, all of you!"

He completely abandoned technique, letting the power within him flow freely.

A thick pillar of blue lightning shot into the sky from his body, directly dispersing the dark clouds above the square. The terrifying pressure made everyone hold their breath, as if their hearts were being gripped by an invisible hand.

"Oh no, this is an overdose! I knew drug addicts were idiots!"

Qin Wu's expression changed drastically. He could no longer stay behind and watch from the sidelines. He gathered his fist energy, preparing to assist in the clash.

"silence."

It was Su Yuehe who made the move.

As she finished speaking, Charles was horrified to discover that the power within him had been instantly sealed away, and his previously terrifying aura vanished completely.

"A great opportunity!"

Long Ao, who had been observing his condition, would not let this opportunity pass. He strode forward, ready to deliver a fatal blow.