The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

This increase looks absolutely terrifying!

Even ordinary people seemed to have gained ten points in physique and vitality, and each one seemed to have become a little superman.

The monstrous torrent has already clashed with the human army, and the sounds of fighting and weapons piercing flesh are incessant!

People were constantly being overwhelmed by the endless monsters, but everyone charged towards them with a fearless attitude.

Xu Feng and his companions charged into the monster horde almost without hesitation, like tigers among sheep. Wherever their black cloaks swept, the Demon Blade Thousand Souls flashed with a cold light.

Each swing was accompanied by the flying debris of several abnormal entities.

Bloodstained bandages fluttered in the wind amidst the sounds of battle, and the Blood Gentleman's oppressive aura, like that of a demon king, made the surrounding low-level abnormal entities tremble involuntarily.

Qianxue, dressed in a light pink kimono, stood out among the monsters. She was the boss of the Chongdaoji City national war dungeon.

With a slight lift of the fingertip, countless pink and white cherry blossoms bloom out of thin air, their petals appearing delicate and tender.

At this moment, however, it was as sharp as a poisoned blade, flying everywhere with her movements, slicing through the air.

The abnormal entity's body was instantly ripped open with fine, deep wounds, and blood splattered onto the cherry blossoms, spreading out in patches of eerie pink.

Cherry blossoms gathered in her hand, forming a long spear called Cherry Blossom Spear. The spearhead was filled with rich cherry blossom spiritual power, and each pierce accurately killed an abnormal entity.

As the gun swung, cherry blossoms fell in a flurry, adding a touch of aloofness to the beauty.

Hongxia directly entered a bizarre state, in which her life force flowed endlessly like an inexhaustible tide.

She laughed maniacally, like a villain, the Blood Moon Scythe in her hand gleaming with a chilling red light, the blade slicing through the air with a piercing whistling sound.

Each time the scythe fell, it precisely reaped the lives of seven or eight anomalous entities.

That bright red dress, like a bewitching scarlet flower of death, was both beautiful and dangerous, reaping the lives of any abnormal entities that approached.

As screams rose and fell, the Blood Moon Scythe was completely stained red.

Three streaks of red blood converged into a single mass, revealing the girl's graceful figure.

Three blood clones made of blood suddenly appeared, each holding an identical blood moon scythe.

Like a demon from hell, it rampaged through the abnormal entities, its scythes flashing and limbs flying everywhere.

Crimson blood stained the ground of the Demon King's Palace. A maniacal smile remained on Hongxia's lips, and her eyes held undisguised bloodlust and fanaticism.

Red Rose, perched on Xu Feng's shoulder, gently swayed her delicate fingertips.

Invisible red threads spread out like ghosts, silently entangling the surrounding abnormal entities.

Those originally ferocious monsters were horrified to find that their limbs were uncontrollably waving their claws and fangs, frantically tearing and killing their own kind around them.

As the threads were pulled apart, the screams of the abnormal entities killing each other were incessant. Some were torn apart by their companions, while others had their chests pierced by sharp claws.

Red Rose tilted her head, a sly smile playing on her lips, and watched the puppets she was controlling. The threads at her fingertips tightened, causing the abnormal entities to become chaotic.

Yu Xi's figure moved like a ghost among the abnormal entities, her waist-length black hair was messed up by the wind, but it did not affect her movements at all.

She drew the strange weapon, the Tang sword, from her waist with a backhand motion. The blade gleamed with a cold, sharp light, and its extremely sharp edge sliced ​​through the abnormal body as easily as cutting butter, without the slightest resistance.

She moved with light steps, and with each sidestep and dodge, she accurately avoided the attacks of the abnormal entity.

At the same time, the Tang sword slashed down, instantly cutting the monster in two. Blood dripped from the blade, spreading out in spots on the ground.

Her gaze was sharp as a knife, and her movements were swift and deadly. Her cold profile appeared even more resolute in the midst of the battle, like a plum blossom blooming in a rain of blood.

Shirakami Yukihime stood on one side of the battlefield, her snow-white hair and blue eyes standing out in the dim Demon King's palace. Fine snowflakes swirled around her, and each breath she exhaled produced puffs of white mist.

She slightly opened her mouth, and large swaths of snow and wind instantly gushed out, sweeping towards the abnormal entities like a raging torrent.

Where the wind and snow passed, the temperature plummeted, and the monsters that didn't have time to dodge were instantly frozen into crystal-clear ice sculptures, their roars frozen in their throats.

The next moment, the ice sculpture shattered into countless ice crystals, which drifted away in the wind without leaving a trace.

She stood quietly in the wind and snow, her expression serene, as if she were merely appreciating an insignificant snow scene. Only the ever-spreading chill emanating from her body spoke of her strength.

Our Fairy Ye holds a pure white sword, a magical weapon that looks very much like a celestial sword.

At this moment, she was slender and graceful, with a cool and aloof demeanor, like a fairy from the heavens who had mistakenly descended to the mortal world.

She lightly leaped into the midst of the monsters, her sword flashing as she wielded it, creating a chaotic and dynamic display of sword energy.

Each sword strike could precisely sever the body of the abnormal entity. The sword light flashed, and the cold light was dazzling. The seemingly gentle movements could always take the life of the abnormal entity with unparalleled precision.

She was surrounded by a faint mist, which was out of place with the bloodshed and chaos around her. There was a hint of aloofness between her brows, but she showed no mercy in the battle.

As the immortal sword rose and fell, the abnormal entities collapsed one after another, their blood splattering on the white dress she had changed into at some point, blooming into dazzling red plum blossoms, adding to her coldness and determination.

The naivety on Li Hua Qin's face faded, and a pair of pure white wings slowly unfurled behind him.

Her wings were fluffy and soft, radiating a faint, holy white light, making her look like a true angel.

Li Hua Qin flew into the sky, a dazzling white light condensing in her hand. Her sonic hand blade, accompanied by the sound of tearing through the air, transformed into a great fortune and plowed directly towards the abnormal entity on the ground.

Wherever the hand blade slashed, it plowed deep lines of blood into the ground, instantly cleaving the abnormal entities along the way in two without even giving them time to react.

She moved nimbly, her wings flapping as she swooped down into the monster horde.

With each wave of its hand, it could take away a piece of abnormal entity. Its pure white wings were stained with blood, yet they still looked holy and dazzling.

"I knew she must be an angel! I knew she was an angel sent by God to punish the demons!"

Upon seeing Li Huaqin's appearance, an elderly priest was instantly moved to tears. He gripped the cross tightly with both hands, and shouted loudly with a face full of piety, his voice filled with fervor and awe.

The other Crusaders also turned to look, and seeing Li Hua Qin Shengjie's appearance, their beliefs became even stronger, and they brandished their rusty holy swords.

They launched an even fiercer charge towards the anomalous entity, chanting prayers incessantly. The holy aura mingled with the bloody carnage, creating an atmosphere of extraordinary holiness.

Like the holy wars recorded in mythological texts, tenacious humanity, led by angels, fought against demons.

Kikujiro rose from his knees, drew his long sword, and, his face filled with fanaticism, roared at the Gyokusai squad behind him:

"Banzai! For survival, for the sake of the Bloodthirsty Gentleman, Banzai!"