"Punishment? AK45 publicly shot and killed a trainee due to personal emotional issues, and you offered a perfunctory apology. I was merely seeking justice for an innocent person, why should I be punished?"
Ling Mo glanced indifferently at the long whip in AK46's hand and chuckled:
"Don't think that by shifting all the blame onto me, everyone will just sit back and watch the show with an attitude of 'it's none of my business.' AK45 disregarded the rules first. If he's not severely punished, who can guarantee that they won't be the ones who suffer next time if he does it again?"
"Sister Mo is right! Aside from the students, the instructors should also abide by the rules! Otherwise, how will we know if you are suspected of committing a crime of passion?"
Gu Tingbai was so excited that he stood up first and raised his arms to show his support for Ling Mo.
Immediately afterwards, the students in the audience also voiced their support for Ling Mo.
Looking at the overwhelming shouts outside the arena, AK46 realized that if he didn't give everyone an explanation today, this group might very well rebel.
In order to maintain order, he had no choice but to put on a stern face and speak in a deep voice into the loudspeaker in the center of the arena:
"Instructor AK45 violated the rules and should be sentenced to death as a warning to others!"
"What did you say?"
AK45 was completely taken aback by AK46's words. He subconsciously wiped the sticky yellow paint off his forehead and stared in astonishment at AK46, who, like him, was covered in green skin and resembled the Hulk.
"Without rules, there can be no order. AK45, this is the last time I'm informing you, you have been officially expelled from Super God Arena."
A hint of reluctance flashed in AK46's large, bell-like eyes, but after a moment's hesitation, he finally snapped the man's neck with the long whip in his hand.
Outside the arena, the crowd witnessed AK45 die in front of them, screaming in terror, and some even burst into tears.
"What happened? The instructor is dead!"
"I want to go home. Is it too late to withdraw from training?"
"The system at Super God Arena is terrifying; they even kill instructors!"
"What's the big deal? To become an outstanding person, one must undergo numerous trials. I believe I will definitely be one of the thirty who survive in the end."
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Ling Mo glanced at the crowd below the arena, their expressions varied, and then looked indifferently at AK45, whose eyes had bulged out and who was dying with his eyes wide open.
After a moment of hesitation, he finally stood firmly beside the AK46.
Seeing this, AK46 frowned and asked unhappily:
"AK45 has already been executed, what else do you want to do?"
"What? We don't even have the right to speak freely in the Super God Arena?"
Ling Mo completely ignored AK46's gloomy expression and addressed the students below the arena, enunciating each word clearly, through the loudspeaker in the center of the arena:
"To be honest, I'm standing here today not for the captain's armband, but to lead everyone to survive to the end smoothly."
You might say that I'm just daydreaming. The Super God Arena City has strict discipline. Each year, only the thirty most outstanding students who have passed through layers of selection can successfully graduate and leave the Arena City alive.
To be one of the last thirty is certainly a cause for celebration. But how tragic would it be to be one of the more than two thousand nine hundred who were sacrificed?
I know that most of you here were forcibly brought here by your families. Life isn't easy for most people. Resisting the injustices of fate is often not as easy as one might imagine.
But trapped in the arena, we have no choice but to remain. What we now face are ruthless rules and enormous uncertainties that could lead to fatal danger at any moment.
In this situation, most people would choose to kill each other to protect themselves. However, I would say that such internal strife and self-destruction are truly meaningless.
If we, the three thousand of us, can unite as one, work together, and grow and learn together, we might truly create the legend of three thousand people advancing and retreating together.
If you are willing to believe me, I will do everything in my power to protect everyone. As long as I am here, you are here!
As soon as Ling Mo finished speaking, the arena, which had been filled with rustling sounds, suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone in the audience hoped to be one of the thirty lucky ones to emerge victorious.
At the same time, they also clearly realized how cruel and cold-blooded the rules of the Super God Arena City were.
Therefore, when they heard that Ling Mo was determined to lead the group of students through life and death, fortune and misfortune, most people's eyes were clouded with a thin mist.
The mist slowly turned into water, becoming hot tears in my eyes.
The fog was slowly dried by the wind, becoming a stubbornness that never gives up.
AK46 realized that Ling Mo's speech had affected most of the trainees, and somewhat flusteredly pointed at Ling Mo's whip, fiercely warning him:
"Get off the arena, or you'll be whipped."
"AK46, you'd better be careful too. The death of AK45 is just the beginning."
Ling Mo raised an eyebrow, uttered a harsh remark, and then leisurely leaped off the arena.
Outside the arena, Shi Huan was the first to rush towards Ling Mo, her face full of flattery:
"Cousin, you're absolutely right!"
The reason for making such an intimate gesture was not because she was moved by Ling Mo's words.
She only saw Ling Mo's strength and wanted to latch onto him so she could live a peaceful life until the end.
Ling Mo saw through Shi Huan's little scheme at a glance, but she did not push Shi Huan away, who was clinging to her like a koala.
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