Amidst the gasps of Lin Xiaoqian and the others, Shen Qian braved the wind and snow and jumped directly off the cliff, which was dozens of meters high.

Ouyang Fei and Gu Zifang's expressions changed drastically, and they quickly moved to the side of the cliff.

"Has Shen Qian gone mad?!"

"That's not how you show off! You need to be at least fifty meters tall!"

Even if a martial artist has a physique that is different from that of an ordinary person, with their strength, jumping directly from such a height without any cushioning would still result in instant serious injury.

Only highly skilled martial artists can achieve such a high jump distance with their superior physique and control.

Even Song Ben, a mid-level martial artist, obediently slid down using the rope.

"Nonsense!"

Huang Tao, who was fighting among the zombies, also noticed the commotion and couldn't help but curse.

Before sinking, he ignored the reactions of others and plummeted rapidly through the wind and snow. Staring at the ground getting closer and closer, he suddenly realized a fact.

He wasn't actually trying to convince the system.

From beginning to end, the only person he wanted to convince was himself.

At that moment, all the anxiety, unease, guilt, fear, and resentment in Shen Qian's heart vanished into nothingness in an instant.

Yes, it is simply a sense of peace and acceptance of one's heart's desire.

"The host's emotional fluctuations have reached a critical point. To prevent damage to the host's mind, the request to suspend operations has been accepted."

"Multiple high-quality battles have been detected. To maximize the host's absorption of combat experience, the system will activate maximum performance and start real-time auto-play mode."

"Beep! Red alert!"

"When the system energy is less than 20%, it will automatically switch to low energy mode. Please find a suitable energy source to replenish the energy as soon as possible."

The system "compromised".

So Shen Qian closed his eyes.

As the students on the cliff watched in horror, Shen Qian suddenly flipped over just before he was about to fall to the ground, landing lightly and unharmed.

The essence of "wind" is ingenuity.

"Wow, he looked so cool before sinking!"

Gu Zifang felt a long-lost feeling of girlish excitement and couldn't help but scream.

Not hearing a response from Ouyang Fei, Gu Zifang turned her head and found that Ouyang Fei had already gone to the edge of the cliff without saying a word.

Fortunately, Ouyang Fei still retained some rationality and did not jump down like Chen Qian did. Instead, he used the rope left by the Changyou Battalion to slide down.

"Damn it, I still have a hundred million in assets to inherit!"

Gu Zifang bit her lip and resolutely walked towards the edge of the cliff.

Chen Peng and the others exchanged glances and followed without saying a word.

Zhou Xu and Wang Yangming hesitated, their eyes filled with both the urge to become heroes and the fear of indecision.

"Are you all crazy?"

Fortunately, Zhao Hanhai saw something was wrong and rushed back in time, stopping more students from rushing into the battlefield.

"They are all true martial artists. What are you? Are you going to make things worse? Just stay here and don't cause any trouble, that's already helping!"

Zhao Hanhai's outburst calmed the students' surging anger.

Yes, those zombies are difficult even for high-level martial artists to kill, so what can they do?

Seeing that Wang Yangming was still standing on the hillside in a daze, Zhou Xu quickly pulled him back.

Are you alright?

"Am I... am I really useless?" Wang Yangming asked blankly.

“Sigh, don’t compare him to Shen Qian, he’s a different person now,” Zhou Xu sighed.

"No, it wasn't him." Wang Yangming came to his senses and said with a wry smile, "When I was up there, I really wanted to go down with them, but... but when I got to the side, I realized I couldn't even fasten the rope buckle..."

Zhou Xu was also stunned, and the two of them were speechless for a moment.

"There won't be a next time." Wang Yangming clenched his fists until his knuckles turned white, muttering in a voice no one could hear, "It won't happen again..."

...

"Shenqian, what are you doing down here? Go back!"

Song Ben, who was clearing the way ahead, inadvertently turned around and saw Shen Qian on the ground, and couldn't help but roar anxiously.

Huang Tao's face darkened, and he felt an urge to rush back and kick Shen Qian away.

He understood Shen Qian's position better than anyone else present, but if he withdrew now, the momentum he had painstakingly maintained would collapse instantly.

Military personnel fell one after another; this was the distance they had gained with their lives.

Seeing that Ouyang Fei, the hope of his school, was also going crazy along with Shen Qian, Li Ziyan originally wanted to curse him out, but suddenly became disinterested.

Whatever, it's probably too late anyway...

They had been fighting for so long, yet they were still hundreds of meters away from the altar. A place that could be reached in the blink of an eye was now so far away.

The endless horde of corpses was like a swamp, making it impossible to move an inch.

The unknown monster inside the "door" had revealed its complete arm, which, though humanoid, was covered in fine white scales.

The temperature between heaven and earth was getting lower and lower, and even the protective suits could no longer keep out the severe cold.

Their initial momentum had been lost, and even though everyone in the Right Wing Battalion was fearless, their advance was slowing down.

As Li Ziyan severed the head of a zombie with his twin blades, he turned and pierced the shoulder of another zombie with his blade. Suddenly, a flame was reflected in his pupils.

Li Ziyan was stunned...

Where would a fire come from in this freezing weather?

In fact, they had talked while they were killing the zombies. The zombies themselves were not very strong, but the ice armor covering their bodies was a source of despair.

Even highly skilled martial artists might not be able to break through in one blow, let alone ordinary military warriors of the Right Wing Battalion.

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