Godslayer: Jiahao Gets Stronger? Starting with a Big Chicken with Sauce

The playground was completely quiet, with only the sound of raindrops dripping onto the ground.

Dead silence.

Then the new recruits instantly erupted in chaos.

"Holy shit!!!!!!!!!"

"That's the Masked Squad! He knocked six Masked Squad members away in five seconds!!"

"What the hell did I just see?! I saw him turn into a beam of light! And then the masks all flew away!!"

"This is unreasonable! This is unscientific! This isn't the Night Watch!!"

"So rich!! Purely rich!!! So rich it couldn't be purer!!!"

"I'm convinced!! I'm completely convinced!! From this day forward, he's my god!!!"

"Wang Jia'ao!! Wang Jia'ao!!! Look at me!! I can't possibly be worthy of you, but I can kneel down and worship you!!"

"Wake up!! You're in the same grade as him!!"

"I don't care!! He's a god!!"

Not only were the new recruits in an uproar, but Yuan Gang and all the instructors were also in an uproar.

"This guy is outrageous! A cultivator at the Zhan Realm is beating up a cultivator at the Hai Realm? And it's not just one." Hong Hao's lips twitched wildly.

Yuan Gang was petrified; at that moment, he felt that the future was bleak.

He finally understood why Ye Fan wanted him to pay attention to this kid.

This kid really can't be judged by ordinary standards.

Wang Mian, you can't lose!

If you lose, will the training camp really be shut down?

Commander Ye was the first to whip him.

[Jiahao Value +80] (Double on rainy days)

[Jiahao Value +60] (Double on rainy days)

[Jiahao Value +.....] (Doubled on rainy days)

[Current Jiahao Value: 14674]

Wang Jia'ao stood there, watching the numbers rapidly changing on the system panel, and a slight smile curved his lips.

He turned his head, his gaze passing over the still bewildered masked team members, and landing on Wang Mian.

"You're the only one left, Captain Wang. I've knocked all your teammates away. Are you planning to go in yourself, or just admit defeat?"

Wang stood still.

As the captain of the Masked Squad, he has seen countless recruits, handled countless missions, and faced countless powerful enemies.

But the smiling boy with his hands in his pockets in front of him was the person who had given him the most pressure so far, apart from the human ceiling.

Wang Mian's gaze fell on Wang Jia'ao through the mask. The rain flowed between the two, carrying a subtle sense of stagnation.

"You are indeed very strong."

"This is the strongest realm of light I have ever seen."

"The strongest realm of light?"

Wang Jia'ao smiled. "Do you think I can only stay in the Zhan Realm? Or do you think the Zhan Realm is my limit?"

Wang Mian was silent for a moment:

"I'll soon find out your limit."

The words had barely left his lips when

Wang Mian's figure suddenly sprang up, so fast that not even a shadow remained in the air.

A faint gust of wind tore through the once peaceful sky above the playground, heading straight for Wang Jia'ao's location.

The spiritual power of the peak of the Boundless Realm was displayed without reservation as Wang Mian gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand.

The sword was drawn.

"Finally, a worthy opponent has arrived."

Wang Jia'ao's lips curled up. "But that's not enough, because you know nothing about God."

The moment Ge Yang was drawn, the blade, reflecting the grayish-white light of the sky, traced a crescent-shaped arc, aiming straight for Wang Jia'ao's right shoulder.

The knife wasn't aimed at a vital spot; clearly, the attacker held back.

Seeing this, Wang Jia'ao sighed slightly. Was he still holding back his strength?

Then let them experience what despair is like.

The next moment, the blade struck his right shoulder, but it left nothing except torn his clothes.

They couldn't even leave a shallow wound on Wang Jia'ao's skin.

"The speed is good, but not enough; it can't even tickle me."

Wang Jia'ao's voice rang out in the brief moment when the flash of the blade disappeared.

"If Captain Wang is still holding back, then prepare for defeat."

Wang Mian's second cut followed.

This strike was higher, faster, and stronger than the last.

The blade slashed through the rain, leaving seven intersecting silver trails that wove together a dense, impenetrable net that enveloped Wang Jia'ao entirely.

At the edge of the playground, Whirlpool, who had just gotten up, clutched his chest and watched this scene, muttering, "The captain is serious."

Tenpei sat up, bracing himself against the edge of the sandpit. His mask tilted to one side, revealing half of his face, which was filled with shock: "It's more than just serious... he used at least seventy percent of his strength."

"He used seventy percent of his power to fight a mere Zhan Jing?"

Rose emerged from the ruins of the dormitory, a trace of blood still clinging to the corner of her mouth, her gaze fixed intently on the center of the battlefield.

"That's outrageous."

"Why didn't you say it was outrageous when you, a Haijing, got punched into the dormitory building by Zhanjing?" Yuegui muttered in a low voice from the side.

"Shut up."

Rose couldn't help but retort, "I didn't expect this recruit to be so strong. No wonder Commander Ye asked Instructor Yuan to pay special attention to him. If I were the Commander-in-Chief of the Night Watch, I would definitely give him special attention as well."

The group from Whirlpool fell silent upon hearing this.

Yes, even a person at the Zhan Realm level can easily defeat those at the peak of the Hai Realm; their strength is at least comparable to that of the Wuliang Realm.

We're both from the same realm, so why are you so outstanding?

"Captain, we shouldn't lose, right?" Whirlpool asked uncertainly.

"Probably not. The captain still has many trump cards up his sleeve. Even if this kid is freakish, he's helpless against the Time God Ruins."

The scales were carefully analyzed.

"Moreover, the captain is at the peak of the Boundless Realm. The reason he hasn't used his full strength is because he's afraid of accidentally hurting this kid's life."

"Once he calculates this kid's maximum strength, he'll end the battle immediately."

The silver net of blades rapidly closed in the rain, and the seven blades of light arrived at seven vital points on Wang Jia'ao's body almost simultaneously.

then.

Wang Jia'ao moved.

He still didn't draw his knife, still didn't use any weapon, he just pulled his right hand out of his pocket.

Spread your fingers and turn your palm upward.

Then.......

pinch.

A visible distortion of air spread from his palm, and the seven silver blades unleashed by Ge Yang seemed to hit an invisible wall the moment they touched that distortion, freezing in mid-air.

The blade trembled, emitting a loud buzzing sound.

Wang Mian's pupils suddenly contracted.

How is that possible?

The other party blocked it with ease?

What kind of physical ability is this?

Is this Jiahao really human?