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#502 - Chapter 500: Virtue Society

"It's okay, whoever hits you, I'll help you beat them back."

Qi Jing put his hand on Song Jiang's shoulder and said arrogantly:

"Just let them hit you, leave the rest to me."

As the Rookie King, the people in their Welfare Society had all said that as long as Qi Jing spoke, he could hit whoever he wanted.

There was no helping it, the person who could instantly kill "One Minute" Yi Datong had already gained the approval of the entire Welfare Society.

Song Jiang nodded:

"Alright, when the time comes, I can only abandon martial ethics and bring out my Chlorophyll Gatling."

As a small club, disregarding friendship and bringing out all means of defense is reasonable, right?

Ding-dong.

Song Jiang's phone rang, he picked it up and found it was a reminder from Otherworld Jie:

[The Virtue Society has challenged the Weather Control Society, Time: 45 minutes later, default loss for no-show]

Speak of the devil?

"Old Qi, you've got work."

Qi Jing leaned his head over, glanced at his phone, and asked:

"What kind of society is the Virtue Society? A society with good morals?"

Tan Zuoyin, who was beside them, introduced:

"It's called Loving Home. The members of the Virtue Society all possess virtue-type abilities, like that bald-headed vice-principal's 'Compassion'.

Most of them can't judge their abilities based on the name of the ability, but their hard power isn't that great, which is why they're challenging the Weather Control Society.

I wonder which format you guys will choose?"

The side with fewer people can freely choose to play two matches or one, which is also a small compensation.

After Song Jiang asked in their society's group chat, he said:

"Our society chooses to play two matches, but there's only me, so we're giving up the 2V2, I'll fight 1V1 alone."

Both of their senior sisters in the society were busy, and couldn't make it within 45 minutes, only Song Jiang could play.

Actually, he didn't have to go, after all, their society didn't plan to win any rankings, and there was no need to find teammates.

If it wasn't for Song Jiang wanting to try, their society might have been eliminated in less than two days.

(Rule 1: Societies that don't have any members present for the competition for two consecutive days will be removed from the list and cannot continue to participate in the society battle)

"That's perfect, you go one-on-one, and then I'll lead our society to take them down."

Qi Jing had already stated today's goal in the Welfare Society's group, which was the Virtue Society, and everyone else agreed.

He found that everyone in the group was so casual, their words were filled with an "I'm okay with anything" attitude.

Could it be that they've been "slaves" for too long usually?

"Then let's have a meal next, prepare to fight, come, come, try my newly bought instant pig trotters and instant chicken legs, just boil them and they can turn from jerky into big chunks of meat!"

Qi Jing took out a table, put a big pot on it, and displayed a lot of dried meat and instant noodles.

Song Jiang asked:

"Your space is so big, and there's a special preservation area, why bother with these instant dried meat that needs to be processed?"

"Are instant meat and meat the same? Tell me, are instant noodles or noodles more delicious?"

"Instant noodles."

"Isn't that right? Come, come, eat quickly, and watch your match after you're done."

Under the envious gazes of everyone on the playground, Qi Jing's table began their wonderful life of eating meat and drinking beverages.

Especially Yan Cheng, who was watching the match at the Virtue Society's base.

He could have gone to eat too, but he could only sacrifice himself for the unity of the society members.

Wuwuwu~

o(╥﹏╥)o

The wonderful lunch time passed quickly, and it was time for Song Jiang to go on stage.

"Put on the equipment!"

Qi Jing took out all of Song Jiang's equipment from his space.

Top-tier battle suit, Chlorophyll Gatling, and his pet "White Dog Cloud".

"By the way, do you want to bring out your Yeti?"

"No, no, no, not for now."

Song Jiang felt that bringing out the Yeti that Qi Jing drew would be too much of a bully.

It was already equipment suppression, if he still couldn't win like this, he might as well find a piece of tofu to kill himself.

"Alright, go quickly, it's the number two arena area."

"Let's go."

After quickly putting on his equipment, their group walked towards the arena with great momentum.

Mainly because Song Jiang's current appearance was a bit too strong.

There wasn't a single place on his body that was exposed, and upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the entire battle suit was made of high-tech super materials.

Even the three-meter-tall half-dragon humanoid ability user who passed by wasn't as eye-catching as he was now.

"Referee, we, the Weather Control Society, only have me here, the 2V2 is directly forfeited."

Song Jiang took off his helmet and said to the referee here:

"I'll participate in the 1V1 alone, no need to wait."

After verifying Song Jiang's identity with a tablet, the referee teacher nodded:

"Okay, both sides prepare, the battle will begin in five minutes."

Song Jiang and Qi Jing and others sat down to rest, chatting about the matches they had just seen.

And the Virtue Society was in an uproar.

"Damn! Who wants to go up and get beaten up?"

"What are you saying, why 'beaten up'? If we default one match, we've already won half of it, as long as we beat this one person, won't we be able to secure the society points?"

"Did you see that person's battle suit? That's the most, most, most expensive battle suit, I dare say, the weapons in our hands can't break his defense."

"And the Gatling in his hand, that green, green color makes my scalp tingle just looking at it."

"So powerful? Who's going?"

"I don't want to get beaten up."

"Me neither."

"Don't be so alarmed, which of the experts in our society can't beat him?"

"I'm newly joined, senior, are you serious?"

"Of course, I'll let you see the power of the 'Eight Virtues' in our society in a moment."

Amidst the heated discussion, the five minutes quickly passed.

Song Jiang stood on the left side of the arena.

His opponent was an ordinary boy wearing ordinary clothes, without armor, without weapons, and didn't even bring a pain-reducing armband.

"Virtue Society second-year student Liu Haohan is ready, Weather Control Society first-year student Song Jiang is ready, the match begins!"

As soon as the referee teacher gave the order, Liu Haohan immediately stretched out his palm and said:

"Give me some face, can you listen to me for a while?"

"What do you want to say?"

Song Jiang slightly lowered the muzzle of the Gatling in his hand, stopping the attack he was preparing to launch.

However, his finger was still on the trigger, as long as the other side made any unusual movements, he could instantly shoot him into a sieve.

A spring breeze-like smile appeared on Liu Haohan's face:

"Actually, everyone in our society knows that we can't beat you, so they sent me over to admit defeat.

But it's too embarrassing to admit defeat after only a few seconds, I just want to chat with you.

Give me some face, how about we stand here for a minute?"

The smile on his face was indeed very deceptive, making people think that what he said was true.

But Song Jiang was such a cautious person, he asked seriously:

"Who knows if you have any abilities that can be activated in one minute, what if I fall for it, no, I want to eliminate you now."

"Give me some face, my ability doesn't have any lethality, and I don't have a pain-reducing armband either, it hurts a lot when you hit me, I'll admit defeat in a while, okay, give me some face, don't hit me."

Listening to his words, Song Jiang didn't know why he was a little persuaded, and moved the muzzle down a little more.

"Look, you have such good equipment, do you still need to use such a big gun to hit me? Even barehanded you can kill me, right? Give me some more face? Put down the gun?"

Song Jiang removed his finger from the trigger, lowered his guard, and his eyes gradually became vacant.

"Your battle suit is so strong, it must have cost a lot, since we're idle anyway, let's have a good chat about your hard work, give me some face."

Song Jiang was silent, turned around and slowly walked out of the arena.

"Brother, you're giving me too much face! I thank you!"

"Eh?"