Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

The moment Jiang Chen's fingertips touched the hilt of the sword, purple lightning instantly shot out from the gaps in the scabbard, crackling loudly.

An electric arc danced between his fingers, and the air began to scorch.

Sakura Hiyuki's pupils contracted sharply as she looked at the purple lightning.

coming!

He's finally getting serious!

I can't wait!

I really want to be defeated by him!

Then he brutally...

Jiang Chen slowly drew his sword.

The blade slid out of its sheath inch by inch.

For every inch pulled out, a fraction of the purple lightning exploded.

The electric arcs jumped across the ground, and the ice on the bridge surface hissed and emitted white smoke from the electricity.

The moment the blade was fully drawn, a burst of purple lightning erupted across the sky!

A lightning field was formed centered on Jiang Chen.

Purple arcs of electricity spread through the air, leaped across the ground, and climbed the railings.

The overpass instantly turned into a minefield.

The water on the bridge surface was instantly boiled by lightning, and white mist rose up.

The ice layer that had just been frozen by Sakura Hiyori melted away in the blink of an eye.

The water vapor and lightning mixed together, making a hissing sound.

In the sky, the dark clouds seemed to be pulled by this force.

Thick clouds began to churn, and lightning bolts struck both sides of the viaduct one after another.

The blazing white lightning and purple arcs of electricity intertwined, illuminating the entire bridge surface.

The group of boys from Huajing huddled together in fear inside the vehicle.

Some people lay directly on the ground, covering their heads with their hands.

Some people wet their pants without even realizing it.

"Don't let it hit us!"

They wish they could crawl under the car right now.

On the other hand, the girls in the double-decker bus all had their eyes light up.

Lan Xingyao jumped up from her seat and leaned against the car window:

"Holy crap! Is the sports committee about to unleash a killer move?!"

"So cool!"

Lan Xingwan was also stunned, her mouth slightly open.

Her white, tufted hair stood straight up, and her eyes sparkled.

"Jiang Chen is so amazing!"

Wen Ruyan crossed her arms and looked at Jiang Chen on the screen, her cheeks flushed.

The purple lightning struck her heart.

I really want to connect with 'ZhuRen' right away!

Lu Wanzhou, with her long legs clad in black stockings crossed, looked at Jiang Chen, who was surrounded by lightning on the screen, with a smug expression on her face:

"It's coming!"

Standing by the overpass, Wu Maiduo felt the terrifying pressure emanating from Jiang Chen, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

It's so much better than Sakura Hiyori's!

She was still dozens of meters away from Jiang Chen, but the force was already making it hard for her to breathe.

Tang Yan shouted at Jiang Chen:

"Brother Jiang Chen! Take it easy, don't kill her!"

"This white-haired guy may be crazy, but he's pretty strong!"

Jiang Chen held the katana, which was surrounded by purple lightning, at an angle.

He heard what Tang Yan said.

I understand what this little girl is thinking.

She wanted to take this sickly, arrogant girl in her arms.

Whether to accept it or not, let's make this cut first.

Jiang Chen had already built up his strength to its limit; if he didn't unleash this strike at Ying Feixue soon, he feared he wouldn't be able to withstand it...

As Ying Feixue felt Jiang Chen's power, which was enough to tear everything apart, the hairs on her body stood on end.

Her S-rank talent, [Severing the Cage], was frantically warning her.

Countless alarms exploded in her mind:

[Danger! Extreme danger!]

This knife will kill you!

Get out of the way!

Instead of dodging, Ying Feixue held her sword horizontally in front of her, ready to receive Jiang Chen's blow.

She eagerly awaited Jiang Chen's stab to fall on her.

He hoped that Jiang Chen would defeat him.

I long for him to look down on me, lying on the ground in a sorry state, with those cold eyes.

Sakura Hikari was about to collapse just thinking about it; her breathing became rapid, like that of an asthma patient, and she kept making "that" kind of panting sounds.

His chest heaved violently, stretching his white shirt taut.

come on!

Cut it down.

Let me experience the thrill of being crushed by absolute power.

The wind on the overpass stopped the next moment.

The thunder stopped.

Only purple arcs of electricity crackled in the air.

Jiang Chen gripped the knife in his right hand, the blade pointing diagonally at the ground, purple lightning crackling along its edge.

He looked at the cherry blossoms dozens of meters away.

A single slash!

The purple blade flashed and slashed out along the bridge surface.

The blade flashed straight towards Sakura Hiyori, moving so fast that she had no time to react.

A purple light was rapidly expanding in her crimson pupils.

A purple blade flashed past the cherry blossom snow.

A few strands of white hair were charred by lightning and drifted in the air.

The purple blade of light passed over Cherry Blossom Snow and struck the rock wall on the opposite side of the canyon.

"boom--!"

Rock fragments flew everywhere, carving a deep trench into the rock face, and dust filled the air.

The entire viaduct was shaking.

Inside the vehicle, all the boys from Huajing were completely dumbfounded.

They already thought Sakura Hiyori's strike was incredibly powerful.

But the oppressive feeling of Jiang Chen's casual slash was several times stronger than that of Ying Feixue.

It's like a heifer visiting its relatives - absolutely awesome!

The boys from Huajing stared wide-eyed, their mouths agape, their faces filled with terror.

"This...this is a fucking knife wound that a human could make?"

On the overpass, after the purple flash of light dissipated, the lightning also stopped.

The icy blue aura emanating from the Cherry Blossom Snow Blade instantly dissipated, and the white icy mist evaporated completely.

The snowflakes falling from the sky also stopped.

Her attack power dropped from 150 points to 50 points.

Sakura Hiyuki felt as if all her strength had been drained, and could only kneel on the ground, leaning on her sword, panting heavily.

She raised her hand blankly and touched the burnt strands of hair at her temples.

A few strands of white hair fell on my fingertips, and the smell of burnt hair wafted into my nostrils.

Sakura Hiyuki's pupils suddenly contracted.

She knew it all too well.

If the opponent had shifted their wrist even slightly with that slash, she would already be a corpse.

Sakura Hiyuki collapsed to the ground, leaning on her katana with her right hand, sitting like a duck on the bridge surface, which was covered with puddles formed by the rain.

She was panting, her chest heaving, and her cheeks flushed with a sickly redness.

She kept murmuring to herself, her voice incredibly sweet:

"So strong! Really so strong!"

"I love it so much!"

"It's about to happen!"

[Sakura Hiyori's Affection Level: 50→80]

[Sakura Hiyuki's remaining sanity: Oh my god!!]

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Jiang Chen stood still, looking at Ying Feixue sitting on the ground muttering to herself, his face expressionless.

But he was deeply shocked.

No? If the favorability rating rises to 80, I might be able to understand.

But how come your sanity is only 20%?

I'm not Sister Li!

I haven't even laid a hand on you yet, and you've already started?

Can it be done remotely?

You seem even more perverted than Lan Xingyao!

Jiang Chen smiled helplessly to himself.

It seems that dealing with this kind of martial arts fanatic and yandere really requires a good, damn it, slap him hard.

He didn't look at Ying Feixue again, but turned to Tang Yan and Wu Maiduo, nodding his chin in their direction.

"Let's go back and open the treasure chest."

Jiang Chen sheathed his sword, the blade sliding into the scabbard with a slight metallic scraping sound.

The overwhelming sense of oppression that had been pressing down on him vanished instantly.

Tang Yan immediately hopped over, her white jellyfish-like head bobbing back and forth, her large blue eyes curving into crescents.

"Jiang Chen is awesome!"

Wu Maiduo gripped the Six Harmonies Spear tightly, following Jiang Chen with eyes full of awe.

Looking at the boy's profile, she had only two words in her mind.

Absolutely terrifying!

The three walked towards the entrance of the overpass, their footsteps echoing across the bridge.

After some instinctive reactions, Sakura Hiyuki sat on the ground like a duck, her right hand supporting her knife and her left hand hugging her body.

She was still carefully processing Jiang Chen's knife wound.

Not wanting to miss any details

The feeling of being crushed by absolute power gave her goosebumps.

Ying Feixue felt like she couldn't live without Jiang Chen anymore...

I wish he would slash me every day!

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Jiang Chen and his two companions passed by Ying Feixue.

A fair hand suddenly grabbed Jiang Chen's wrist.