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

Seeing this, Whirlpool completely lost his composure. "Holy crap, is that even human?!"

Tianping muttered, "He didn't even break the skin. The captain's knife didn't even break the skin. Is this some kind of divine skill?"

Rose looked up at the gray sky and let out a cryptic laugh: "We're doomed. It looks like Masked Man is going to be defeated by this kid today."

A complex expression flickered across Whirlpool's face: "Is it too late to quietly run away now?"

Yuan Gang was exhausted.

Wang Mian, a peak-level Boundless Realm cultivator and owner of the Time God Ruins, unleashed a full-force attack on a Lamp Realm cultivator, yet the opponent didn't even break a skin.

This goes beyond just being outrageous.

Hong Hao stood beside him, his voice extremely low: "Chief Instructor, what do we do now?"

Yuan Gang remained silent for a long time, his lips moved, and finally he only uttered a few words: "Let's wait and see."

Hong Hao: "???"

Yuan Gang's gaze fell on the figure in the center of the playground, whose clothes were torn but who was unharmed.

"No matter what, this training camp must continue. Time is running out. Don't forget the rules? You have to remove the mask of any member of the Masked Squad before 9 p.m. to graduate early. There's only one hour left."

Hong Hao's expression was strange; he was afraid the new recruits would accuse him of being a sore loser.

"There's nothing we can do. If they close the program early, we can just pack our bags and leave, because the higher-ups will beat us to a pulp."

Yuan Gang sighed helplessly.

now.

It got dark, and the rain stopped.

The new recruits on the parade ground couldn't help but sigh with emotion when they saw that Wang Jia'ao was unharmed.

"Wang Jia'ao is on track to win!! He was completely unharmed by Wang Mian's attack; he single-handedly defeated the entire Masked Man!!"

"Holy crap!! Can we just graduate early?!"

"Graduation my ass! I'd be willing to train here for a year if he made me! I want to see Jiahao!!"

"So extravagant! So incredibly extravagant!! All I can see in my head right now is him standing there!!"

"I can brag about this for the rest of my life!! Not Wang Jia'ao, I can brag about this for the rest of my life!! I'm in the same class as this kind of person!!"

[Jiahao Value +12]

[Jiahao Value +10]

[Jiahao Value +...]

[Current Jiahao Value: 17004]

Wang Jia'ao felt a surge of satisfaction as he watched Jiahao's points reach 17,000.

It's been a long time since we've fought such a lucrative battle.

Wang Jia'ao turned back to look at Wang Mian.

"Captain Wang."

"Use whatever moves you have left! We've been going all out for so long, it's time to end this battle in the most extravagant way possible."

Wang Mian slowly released Ge Yang's hand, the blade returning to its sheath, its sharpness particularly clear in the silent playground. He remained silent for a long time before finally speaking slowly:

"No need, you win."

Even with his strongest move, Wang Mian couldn't even leave a wound on the opponent's skin.

This means that their abilities are not on the same level.

Continuing to fight might only result in a very ugly defeat.

It's better to admit defeat in a more dignified way.

Those few words, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, instantly caused an uproar across the entire playground.

"Holy crap!!! Captain Wang has surrendered!!!"

"The Masked Squad can't beat a mere rookie from the Realm of Light?? Who the hell would believe that?!"

"I believe it!! I saw it with my own eyes!! Brother Jiahao single-handedly beat the entire Masked gang to a pulp!!"

"Wow, wow, wow, wow!! I'm totally blown away!!"

"Jiahao! From today onwards, you are my idol!!"

"Just the day before yesterday you said there's only one celebrity, and that's your dad."

"Did I say that? That doesn't count!! Jiahao is the real god!!"

[Jiahao Value +15]

[Jiahao Value +12]

[Jiahao Value +...]

The system notifications were jumping wildly, and the numbers were soaring like a rocket.

Looking at the rapidly increasing numbers on the panel, Wang Jia'ao was already inwardly popping champagne.

But on the surface, he maintained that nonchalant expression, even letting out a slight sigh, and spoke in a tone that suggested nothing more than that:

"Captain Wang, you should have admitted defeat long ago."

"You've wasted so much of my time. Don't you know how precious a tyrant's time is?"

"Please remember, in Cangnan you can only be considered a loli."

Wang Mian's lips twitched almost imperceptibly.

Jiahao is really faking it!

But we must admit that the other side has the capability.

"Captain Wang, since you've admitted defeat, then let's settle our bet..."

Wang Jia'ao smiled slightly, "Shouldn't you keep your word?"

Wang's face, hidden behind the mask, stiffened slightly.

The entire masked squad behind him tensed up at the same instant.

Whirlpool was the first to jump out: "No way!"

He rushed to Wang Mian's side. "Captain! You can't agree to him! We are the Masked Squad! One of the faces of the Great Xia Night Watch!"

"If we actually kneel down and sing 'Conquer' for him, how will we ever face anyone again? We might as well disband!"

The king remained silent.

He certainly knew the consequences.

The Masked Squad is the elite of the Great Xia Night Watch, and is the object of admiration for all the younger generation of Night Watchmen.

If those seven of them were to kneel down and sing "Conquer" in front of over two hundred new recruits and twenty-odd instructors today, not only would the Masked Man's reputation be ruined, but the morale of the entire Night's Watch would also be severely damaged.

But he himself agreed to the bet.

Wang Jia'ao looked at the faces of the Masked Squad, which were filled with resistance, but still wore his calm and unhurried smile.

"What? You're not admitting defeat?"

"The Masked Squad, a force to be reckoned with, doesn't keep their word?"

"That's not true!"

The vortex resurfaced, "Who said we're going back on our word? We, the Masked Squad, are true to our word! But this bet of yours is too much! It doesn't make sense!"

Wang Jia'ao blinked: "Oh? Then let me ask you, you've already knelt down before, what's the difference if you kneel down again? Practice makes perfect."

Whirlpool's face instantly turned red to her ears: "That was an accident! That wasn't kneeling! I was just wishing everyone an early Happy New Year!!"

Wang Jia'ao helplessly spread his hands: "It's only August now."

"So what? What's wrong with wishing someone a Happy New Year in advance?! The earlier you wish, the sooner you'll get rich!!" Whirlpool said, looking unconvinced.

Wang Mian finally spoke:

"Wang Jia'ao, we accept this bet. But can we do it another way?"

Wang Jia'ao raised an eyebrow: "How do we change it?"

"I'll settle this bet in another way."

Wang Mian paused for a moment, then said, "The Masked Squad owes you a favor from now on. As long as it doesn't jeopardize the fundamental interests of Great Xia and the Night Watch, just ask, and we'll go through fire and water for you."

"Oh?"

Wang Jia'ao stroked his chin. "One favor in exchange for the seven of you not having to kneel and sing 'Conquer'? Captain Wang, you've got a pretty shrewd plan."

Wang Mian's gaze met Wang Jia'ao's through his mask: "I know this is unequal. But the consequences of fulfilling this bet directly would be too great for both Mask and the Night Watch."

The vortex popped out again, "Exactly, exactly."

Wang Jia'ao tilted his head slightly, "I may be a bit extravagant, but I'm not unreasonable."

Wang Mian paused for a moment, then said, "You mean...?"

"The bet can be changed."

Wang Jia'ao held up one finger, "But it has to be changed in a way that makes me look good."

"You speak," Wang asked, seeing this.

Wang Jia'ao's gaze passed over Wang Mian and landed on the vortex beside him, a meaningful smile slowly curving his lips.

"Kneel down and sing 'Conquer'? You don't need your whole team to kneel down."

"Let the vortex kneel down and sing 'Conquer' alone."

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