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His indifferent glance at Yusuke was enough to make Yusuke feel immense pressure.

Kuwahara looked at the man in front of him and swallowed hard. "What a tall guy. Is he really a high school student like us?"

Kuwabara had never seen Luo Yan in human form. If he had seen Luo Yan's physique, he wouldn't have been so surprised by Jotaro Kujo.

Jotaro Kujo has mixed-race genes from the A-mei family and is 1.95 meters tall, but he is still more than a head shorter than Luo Yan.

Jotaro Kujo, whose face was radiating invincibility, saw Yusuke sincerely apologize, flicked the hem of his school uniform, and silently turned and left.

Kuwabara was annoyed, feeling that Jotaro Kujo was too rude, and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Yusuke grabbed Kuwabara and said, "What are you doing? Don't cause trouble."

Kuwabara looked at Yusuke in disbelief.

We're all delinquents, so how can you tell me not to cause trouble? Is that convincing?

Yusuke's expression was solemn. At the moment he bumped into Jotaro Kujo, he seemed to see something like a spirit on the man.

Could it be that this is the person who stole the soul? Otherwise, why would a spirit exist in a living person?

Yusuke stopped Kuwabara from acting, worried that he might alert the enemy.

Unfortunately, Kuwabara didn't appreciate it and remained silent and sullen all the way to the school auditorium with Yusuke.

After Luo Yan bought Shiyamo High School, he hired a construction team to expand all the buildings on campus.

Even so, it still couldn't accommodate tens of thousands of students, so Luo Yan had to use magic to expand the auditorium's space during the one-hour preparation period.

Similarly, he also expanded the school's classrooms considerably, so that the students wouldn't have to squat on the school playground and outside the school walls all day without a classroom to stay in.

Most delinquents didn't feel anything about the auditorium, which looked small from the outside but was incredibly large inside.

Their dull minds were completely filled with thoughts of fighting and brawling, and they didn't care about any issues in the auditorium.

Some observant students noticed this, but they didn't ask any questions rashly; they simply kept their doubts to themselves.

Luo Yan didn't care that the students discovered his little trick.

He didn't really run this school to educate people. These students will come into contact with supernatural forces someday, so it's not a big deal for him to show his abilities to them to a limited extent.

Seeing that the students had almost all arrived, Luo Yan tapped the microphone in front of him, "Alright, everyone quiet down, the opening ceremony will now begin."

Luo Yan was speaking, but the auditorium below remained chaotic, with people gathered in twos and threes, squatting or standing, without any orderly formation.

Luo Yan raised the black gun in his hand and fired three shots. The gunshots were amplified through the microphone, finally suppressing the noise of tens of thousands of students.

Those who had never witnessed Luo Yan shooting students at the school gate were all shocked when they saw him pull out the Black Star gun.

Some timid students even covered their heads and subconsciously squatted down.

"Holy crap, is that a real gun the principal is holding?!"

Kuwabara was dumbfounded. This super delinquent high school was too violent!

Teachers in ordinary schools might use rulers and canes to discipline students, but the principal of this school was carrying a gun.

Yusuke's heart skipped a beat, shocked by the principal's arrogance.

Back at Sarayashiki School, he dared to talk back to the principal, but now... Yusuke thinks it's better to behave himself.

He had sharp eyes; seeing the hole in the auditorium roof, he knew that what Luo Yan was holding was definitely not a prop gun or blank rounds.

Anyone who dares to contradict this principal will suffer a terrible fate.

The students were startled by the gunshot, and the noise gradually subsided. Luo Yan nodded in satisfaction and spoke into the microphone again:

"The opening ceremony of Ishiyama High School is now beginning. First of all, I want to welcome you scum, trash, garbage, and waste from all over the world... Welcome to the cruel and inhuman Ishiyama High School."

The opening remarks stunned the students who were prepared to listen to a long speech.

What did the principal say? He called them trash and useless. How can we tolerate that?

Young people are always exceptionally hot-tempered; the restlessness that had just been suppressed by the gunshots could easily flare up again with the slightest provocation.

"You damn old bastard, who do you think I am? Don't think you're so great just because you have a gun. Do you dare to shoot?"

A group of delinquents, unable to bear the insult, frantically shouted that they would rush onto the stage and beat up the principal.

Only those who had witnessed Luo Yan shooting students at the school gate crossed their arms and sneered, as if watching a good show.

They mocked the principal for not daring to fire, saying that these guys would regret it later.

Sure enough, when a few daring delinquents tried to rush onto the stage, Luo Yan shot them in the thighs, which shocked all the students in the auditorium.

Looking at the students wailing below the podium, Luo Yan remained unmoved and continued, "As you can see, this school is a paradise for the strong and a hell for the weak. The strong can do whatever they want, while the weak can only grovel and beg for survival like dogs."

"Ishiyama doesn't train trash and waste. We only train the strongest delinquents and the most monstrous students in the country. Tell me, do you want to be the strongest monsters or howling, defeated dogs?"

A deathly silence fell. The students, stunned by Luo Yan, were finding it difficult to keep up with his pace.

A student with wavy hair and sharp eyes broke the silence by clapping.

"I knew I came to the right place! I came to this school specifically to find out who the strongest is!"

The man with wavy hair looked around and said, "I am Tokita Ohma, and I will become the strongest man! If you disagree, I welcome your challenge anytime."

"The strongest? Don't be so arrogant, kid. The title of the strongest can only be given to Boss Serizawa."

"Ishigakari's tyrant, Tatsumi Oga, is the strongest high school student!" Furuichi chimed in, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

Led by Tokita Ohma, the atmosphere became lively, with small groups cheering and supporting their leader.

Gradually, these shouts merged into a thunderous roar of tens of thousands of people shouting "Strongest!"

Seeing the enthusiastic atmosphere below, Luo Yan's lips curled up slightly.

He suddenly unleashed a terrifying aura, suppressing the crowd at its peak of noise.

A suffocating pressure loomed over all the students, as if strangling them, rendering them unable to utter a sound.

"Very good. Seeing how excited you all are, I won't waste any more words. Let's move directly to the next stage of the opening ceremony: selecting the top 100 strongest students in this school. As for the selection rules... it'll be a free-for-all!"

Luo Yan clapped his hands, and a large group of school staff walked in carrying several large boxes.

The box contained 45,000 Dragon Ball world power level testing devices, all of which Luo Yan had created by hand in the previous hour.

"Each of you take a combat power testing device from the box. You've all read the comics, so I don't need to tell you how to use it, right?"

"These combat power testing devices can not only test each of your combat power, but also record the number of people you defeat. Now let the free-for-all begin! The first student to defeat 450 people will become the Hundred Demons of Ishiyama, the strongest hundred-man army!"

"And the school's Four Emperors and Seven Martial Kings will be born from among the Hundred Demons."

"Go for it, delinquents! For the title of the strongest and the high scholarship, defeat everyone around you."

Chapter 263 The Great Melee

Luo Yan's speech ignited the auditorium. After he announced the start of the Hundred Ghosts Selection Competition, countless students flocked to the boxes.

They scrambled for the combat capability testing device, hanging it to their ears.

With a pleasant mechanical sound, the monocular mirror displays a dense array of numbers.

Someone pointed their glasses at the person next to them: "Combat power...5...Haha, you piece of trash, watch me annihilate you in a second."

boom!

Those who shout that they can instantly kill others end up being instantly killed themselves.

The man with a combat power of only 5 said disdainfully, "Before you laugh at others, take a good look at your own strength. You're just trash with a combat power of only 2."

The combat capability tester defines the combat capability of an adult male carrying a firearm as 5, but this is not the minimum value.

An adult who does not carry firearms has a combat strength of 2.

A person who can barely carry a water jug ​​up to the fifth floor has a combat rating of 1.

Therefore, someone with a combat power of 5 who can hold their own against a gunman with bare hands is quite capable in combat.

It's fair to say that among these 45,000 delinquents, his skills are enough to rank him among the top 1,000.

Tatsumi Oga put on the combat power tester, glanced casually at Furuichi beside him, and then burst out laughing: "Haha, Furuichi, your combat power is only 1? You're too weak!"

Furuichi jumped up in anger, "How could your Uncle Furuichi only have this little fighting power? Let me see how much more you have..."

Furuichi pointed the lens at Oga, and instantly his whole demeanor turned ashen as he knelt on the ground: "Damn it, you actually have 12 points of combat power."

The combat power testing device created by Luo Yan did not measure combat power according to the standards of Dragon Ball.

Otherwise, wouldn't Oga, with a fighting power of twelve, be even stronger than Goku when he first appeared?

The combat power measured by the Ishiyama High School's special combat power tester will be slightly higher, but not by much.

Oga has not yet signed a contract with the Demon King's son, Baby Beel, and without the aid of magic, his combat power is already quite strong, reaching twelve points.

Its fighting power at 12 o'clock is enough to suppress the North American grizzly bear; ordinary people simply cannot be its match.

Furuichi was suddenly shrouded in shadow. He looked up and saw Oga with a devilish expression: "Oga... what are you going to do?"

"You have to pick the softest persimmon to squeeze. Furuichi, you'd better become my stepping stone to the throne of the Four Emperors!"

Oga, who is known as the devil and tyrant, is indeed extraordinary, as he immediately thought of eliminating Furuichi.

"No, you demon, you even betray your best friend."

Furuichi took off running, with Oga chasing him frantically. In the chase, Oga actually smashed a path through the crowd, and the students who fell down from his impact chased after him, screaming and causing even greater chaos.

However, after the combat power testing devices were distributed, the scene was already in chaos, and Oga and Furuichi's actions only caused a small-scale disturbance.

On the other hand, the commotion caused by Serizawa's army and Takiya Genji was truly massive.

They each had their own underlings, and when they started fighting, it was a brawl involving hundreds of people.

In the chaotic battle, many of the weaker delinquents were quickly defeated.

In a hall with 45,000 seats, if someone falls unconscious, they risk being trampled to death.

Fortunately, the combat power testing device designed by Luo Yan comes with built-in vital sign detection and nano shield.

When the wearer falls unconscious, the shield will automatically activate to protect the wearer. If the injuries are too severe while unconscious, it will also activate vital sign detection and then extend a needle from the combat power tester to inject life support drugs into the wearer.

With these powerful measures in place, despite many injuries sustained in the massive battle involving 45,000 people, not a single person died.

……

Amid the chaos, some calm delinquents either didn't join in or only launched sneak attacks from the periphery.