Who gave you permission to travel through time with Earth?

Chapter 135 Guo's Ecstasy

"you……!"

Gu Yu raised two fingers, the coldness in his mouth like a cloud of mist. Zhou Hao stood up again. Although his left arm was bent inward and the joint was red and bleeding, his fighting spirit and killing intent were not diminished in the slightest.

Everyone around them was the same; they were all madmen who had survived more than three dungeons and had acquired extraordinary skills. The current situation alone was not enough to make them admit defeat...

But then Fang Jin grabbed a sword hilt from behind... only the hilt remained, because most of the copper coins at the tip had already scattered. Then, he indifferently wiped the end of the hilt lightly.

The "Little Ghost Possession" effect activated, and nearly ten copper coins were stuck to the backs of the group without their knowledge. This caused their blood to freeze instantly, and the fighting spirit that had just been ignited was instantly extinguished as they all collapsed to the ground unconscious.

Fang Jin initially exploited two vital points on the copper coin sword: the back of the heart and the cervical spine. One was to cut off the blood flow to the whole body from the root, and the other was to block the blood flow to the brain.

Undoubtedly, both can instantly render a person unable to resist, as if a puppet's strings have been suddenly cut, causing them to faint from exhaustion. They are particularly effective against living organisms that circulate blood.

Gu Yu and Zhou Hao tried to struggle, but their vision was completely obscured. In the end, they all turned to Du Wei with their grimaces, and then, under the latter's helpless gaze, their heads lolled to the side and they fainted.

"And then? Shall we practice a bit?"

"..."

Fang Jin smiled and looked at Du Wei, who was sitting silently on the desk. It wasn't that Du Wei didn't want to move, but rather that he couldn't, because Fang Jin hadn't ignored him; at that moment, a copper coin was pressed against his back.

And it was only a hair's breadth away from his body; Du Wei could even feel the tiny, scarlet hand reaching out from the copper coin, yearning and screaming as it tried to grab his heart...

Du Wei knew that his carefully maintained image was almost completely destroyed. The person in front of him had long surpassed the level of a student (novice). Not only was his cultivation level close to the intermediate level, but his combat strength was also on par with his.

It should be noted that among the newcomers in Fang Jin's class, from the start of the novice trial to now, it has been less than two months, yet some have already reached this point, and they even came from a remote place like the City That Never Sleeps.

"You've qualified... No one will object to you taking the spot anymore. Those who tried to get in through connections but couldn't compete with you, or those who were simply angry and resentful, I will personally handle the pressure."

"Shall we practice?"

"I'm starting to trust Sister Jiang's judgment now. Maybe she can really win this gamble. At least the combat power she's shown so far is already astonishing, and she still has a lot of potential and room for improvement."

"Shall we practice?"

"I could actually tell you about those land deeds first..."

"Can you shut up? These little cowards are too soft and weak, I haven't had enough fun yet! Believe me or not, I'll tear this clock tower in half right now!"

As they spoke, the five idiots of the Red Sentinel Gang gradually came to their senses. With their faces heavily made up, they grinned and approached Du Wei. This time, even Fang Jin blended in perfectly.

"A bunch of savage thugs..." Du Wei couldn't help but sigh, while gradually leaning back against the copper coin, preparing to mute his microphone and pretend to be unconscious to avoid it, but Fang Jin withdrew the little ghost spirit in advance.

"..."

"Actually, I'm an office worker..."

As Du Wei sighed, a black playing card silently appeared in his palm. He was ready to struggle as much as he could, but he had to admit... what followed was far too cruel.

……

Twenty minutes later, to the students outside who were going about their daily lives, a huge explosion rang out inside the clock tower! The wind pressure surged and the heat was intense, causing a huge brass bulge to appear on the surface of the clock tower!

Then the gate swung open violently, spitting out several unconscious students. Each of them was a top player from the preparatory class, but now they were piled up like mud for the whole school to visit and take photos of.

Inside the principal's office, the battle had ended. Fang Jin's arm was covered with dozens of fine cuts, and crimson beads streamed down her face, making her look rather pitiful and ferocious.

As for Du Wei opposite him, the desk in front of him had been reduced to ashes, but his suit was completely wrinkle-free, as if the battle posed no challenge for him, and he even wore an arrogant expression on his face...

"ha……"

Fang Jin straightened up, swung her arm, and walked up to Du Wei. The latter looked somewhat ferocious as he watched Fang Jin casually pat his chest, and his body collapsed backward due to exhaustion!

"That old gambler Jiang Chan... Ugh... He's a total jerk... Ah... You're way better than the information!"

Du Wei slumped back in his seat. He looked radiant on the surface, but his energy had been completely depleted in the struggle just now. He even had to consciously focus on breathing, as his lungs and throat burned with pain.

"I'm lucky... my six dimensions are so high they're almost invisible. I've recently been assigned to a few very wealthy families, and the data from two weeks ago is no longer suitable for me."

Fang Jintian said shamelessly, with non-existent tears of blood overflowing from the corners of his eyes, his heart aching inexplicably. But through this battle, he had clearly defined his strength, and the word "leap" was truly apt to describe it.

The clock tower is Du Wei's domain. Every gear and every piece of cloth here can become a weapon he can summon at will. Du Wei himself is a Nen user who specializes in this skill, a fourth-level Nen master.

Such a master was worn down to exhaustion by Fang Jin on his home turf, which shows just how powerful he is now.

Low-level players are basically no threat to him unless he suddenly pulls out a powerful artifact. He can fight, and even win against, fourth-tier beings, and is on par with mid-to-high-level fourth-tier players who are skilled in combat.

"At first I thought you didn't deserve the spot, then I felt you might be capable, even have a chance to take it, but as for now..."

Du Wei finally regained some strength and looked up with a wry smile. What additional assessment was needed for a player who could defeat him, an executive department specialist?

"I fucking feel like you're just wasting your time going there."

"..."

"Hey, Dean Du! One should be humble! Humble! Even if our vice leader is this awesome, one should still be as modest as possible... By the way, could I sit in your seat for a bit?"

Guo Shi's face was flushed with excitement. She really hadn't expected that Fang Jin's three days of seclusion on the train would result in a transformation that was far more terrifying than that of others after three years... No, most of the others would have died in the dungeon long ago after three years!

She was as timid as she was when she came, but now she has gained confidence at an explosive rate! This is the same strength as the two masters of Nanshi and Dongshi, so what do I have to worry about?

Guo Shi had been navigating the black market for almost ten years, carefully navigating between truth and falsehood every day. She never expected to experience the feeling of having a powerful backer today... How wonderful it could be.