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“Old Chen, catch this!”
Just as Ye Yu was about to lead everyone out, Wang Jiu suddenly called out, and then they saw him handing a silver-gray object to Chen Tang.
“The first-generation Phase Assault Rifle?” Ye Yu had spent time in the special forces, so he was naturally very familiar with various weapons. He immediately recognized that the item in Chen Tang and Wang Jiu's hands was indeed an early model of the Phase Assault Rifle developed by the Federation.
“There’s no time to explain, we need to charge out now!” Wang Jiu's face was serious; entering the First Military Academy meant they were not just inexperienced rookies.
Ye Yu didn’t say anything further; his Mental Power enveloped the five of them. At that moment, the classroom had transformed into a battlefield. Although these once proud students found themselves in a brutal fight in an instant, they quickly regained their composure.
“Two of you, take care of Xia Chiu!” Ye Yu noticed Xia Chiu ’s increasingly pale face and realized that her recent use of Ability had exceeded her limits.
“Whoosh—” Shadows rushed past Ye Yu, charging towards the encroaching Black-Clad Men.
“Bang bang bang—”
After several muffled sounds, those skilled in hand-to-hand combat were swiftly knocked down by the Black-Clad Men. One of them even had his head crushed, leaving a gruesome mess on the floor as the smell of blood filled the air.
But this was just the beginning. As the students launched their attack, dozens of Laser Beams shot out from the hands of the Black-Clad Men. Most of these students lacked Mental Power to track their opponents' movements, and in an instant, cries of agony echoed throughout the classroom. Despite being talented individuals, they were nothing more than lambs to be slaughtered in front of these battle-hardened foes.
“Damn it, a bunch of beasts!” Chen Tang felt his blood boil and raised his Phase Gun to shoot at one of the black-clad men.
“Zing—” The Laser Beam sliced through the rain and struck one black-clad man right between the eyes. He collapsed instantly, dead beyond recovery.
“Well done, Old Chen!” Wang Jiu shouted, synchronously firing his Phase Gun at the black-clad men.
Suddenly, Ye Yu sensed several extremely dangerous presences locking onto them. Almost simultaneously, he grabbed the hands of two people beside him and shouted, “Get down!”
Just as everyone crouched down, several deathly red beams shot through the spot where they had just been standing.
“That was close!” Ye Yu sighed inwardly as his mind raced. In the next moment, as his vision cleared, Ye Yu's expression grew more serious.
The Phase Guns in the hands of the black-clad men were new “Formation” class Phase Guns from the Federation, powerful enough to fire infinitely in an instant. At that moment, these Phase Guns were excitedly unleashing deadly beams, ruthlessly claiming the lives of students.
A strange, grating sound pierced through the rain and mist, reaching everyone's ears.
At the same time, a chilling scraping noise suddenly emerged from the depths of the rain and fog. The sounds resembled ancient beasts calling their companions to launch a unified attack. In an instant, the mist was pierced by these noises!
The sound of blades slicing through flesh echoed as the cloaked figures had yet to comprehend where the sounds originated when they suddenly felt as if countless sharp blades had been plunged into their bodies.
Even though these cloaked individuals were high-level combatants, being riddled with shattered glass was excruciating for them.
"Ugh—" Ye Yu covered his mouth, forcing down a mouthful of blood that nearly escaped. In that fleeting moment, he saw shards of glass scattered across the ground and immediately summoned all his Mental Power to control the fragments, transforming them into flying daggers aimed at the cloaked figures. This strike was indeed powerful, but Ye Yu also bore considerable pressure from it.
"Run!" Ye Yu whispered as he observed the disarray among the cloaked figures in the mist.
Nasha noticed that a gap had opened in their encirclement and cast a surprised glance at Ye Yu. Although she was aware of his exceptional Mental Power, the level of attack he displayed was still shocking. She could vaguely sense that these cloaked individuals possessed combat abilities above Fifth Stage!
The group of five knew this was not the time to hesitate and immediately formed a triangular formation to charge out of the classroom. Though Ye Yu's physical energy had dissipated, his speed remained impressive.
Suddenly, Ye Yu furrowed his brow as a chilling aura swept toward him. With a thought, he unhesitatingly manipulated the fallen glass before him.
"Whoosh—" Like a sword being drawn from its sheath, several shards of varying sizes instantly connected to form a line over a meter long, shooting toward the cold aura.
At that moment, something bizarre occurred. Just as the glass sword shot toward one of the cloaked figures, it came to an abrupt halt.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" In that instant, the glass shattered into fine powder, falling to the ground along with the rain.
"Southeast direction, move quickly!"
Ye Yu had no time to be shocked; he realized he was up against a formidable opponent. Among these cloaked figures were undoubtedly high-level Ability Users. With his current Stellar-level Psychic Power, he could only manage against those with Fifth-Stage Body Technique at best.
"Nasha, I can't handle this alone!" Ye Yu instinctively grabbed Nasha's arm, his breath slightly ragged.
Nasha narrowed her eyes but nodded in agreement shortly after.
A fierce wind suddenly rushed towards Ye Yu's team. Despite being injured, Ye Yu maintained a defensive stance with his Mental Power.
At the moment of the enemy's attack, Ye Yu was already aware and swiftly dodged to avoid the incoming strike. In the next instant, a sharp shard of glass in his hand transformed into a streak of light, shooting towards the neck of the approaching figure in black.
With a soft "thud," the short distance made it difficult for even a martial arts expert to evade. The sharp glass embedded itself into the opponent's neck, but strangely, it only penetrated halfway before stopping.
At the same time, a fragrant breeze flashed past Ye Yu, and a fierce punch wind rushed towards the face of the black-clad attacker.
With a loud "bang," the black-clad figure staggered back several steps. However, he quickly regained his footing, and a glint of malice flickered in his eyes as he transformed into a black dragon charging towards Nasha.
Instinctively, Nasha's fist met the incoming attack. The two powerful forces collided, compressing the air and producing a piercing sound.
In that downpour, a splash of crimson blossomed amidst the rain. The blood flower rapidly expanded, blooming into an exquisite display in less than an instant.
In that moment, Nasha's once proud face turned pale as she stared at her severed right arm, frozen in shock.
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