“There’s…there’s smoke…it stinks…” one of the day laborers, now fully awake, called out to Hua Tuo.
The professor's first clone of a young woman began to emit smoke, a sign that the clone was about to collapse. The professor's clones were already limited in their existence time, and with the spatial barrier, they were even more difficult to stabilize. Under wave after wave of continuous attacks, the professor's clone was the first to collapse.
"I'm hungry! I want to eat! I want to eat!" Yang Quanxing no longer cared about the opponent who had come in. He screamed at the smiling female host, but the female host remained unmoved.
"Professor Yang, please answer the question from our special guest."
"No, something's not right, this shouldn't be..." Yang Quanxing gasped, staring intently at the beautiful host, ignoring the conversation of the two people behind him, and slowly approached her. "What are you? Why are you immune to my bewitching power?"
"Not good! Wang Yao! Add more people to the main debate hall, surround the professor, don't let it get close to the beautiful host." Under the control of the immortal in the room, the beautiful host gracefully dodged Yang Quanxing's approach. One after another, seeded players and non-seeded players appeared in the main debate hall.
Having received prior instructions from Jiao Gu and the waiter, they deliberately surrounded the professor. In an instant, seventeen or eighteen people entered the main debate hall. Some spoke, while others remained silent, completely surrounding the professor.
Yang Quanxing stared wide-eyed, running left and right under the spotlight, trying to rush to the beautiful host to get a clearer view, but was blocked by the crowd.
"You've been sleeping around with women!" "You've slandered humanity!" "You're a scoundrel!" "You're a smooth talker!" "You're nothing but scum!"...
Yang Quanxing looked around and saw only hideous faces all around him. These were the people he had once considered food, and now they were like butchers, raising their knives at him.
“No, this isn’t how it is! There must be something wrong, there must be something wrong…” Yang Quanxing’s hair drooped down, sweat poured down his forehead, and his glasses were askew as he looked around in a panic at the mortals closing in on him.
"I want to get out! Stop surrounding me!" Yang Quanxing suddenly screamed, his bewitching power shooting out like a spear, followed by his body rushing forward.
"Everyone be careful! Each of us should keep an eye on a few players: Wang, Zhu, Yang, and Ma. We must do everything we can to ensure that the players aren't successfully swayed by the professor! Wang Yao, keep bringing in more players! Put all the top picks on!"
Xi Fu shouted, and all the immortals in the room focused intently on their iPads, their fingers constantly tapping the screens. People came and went in the main debate hall, but they maintained their siege of the professor.
"Debate Hall No. 2, the professor's clone has perished!" Zhu shouted.
At this tense moment, suddenly, everyone felt the entire space shake several times. Xi Fu looked up in astonishment: "Director Yang, what's going on with the space?"
"I'm not sure, let me see!" With all of Professor's clones out, Yang and Ma, who were in charge of moving the clones, were freed up to help move the mortal contestants in and out of the debate hall.
Upon hearing Xi Fu's call and sensing signs of instability in the space, Yang Gu hurriedly handed over his work to Ma Gu and stood up to investigate the cause of the spatial disturbance.
In the main debate hall, the professor launched another attack, almost reaching the door of the seeded players' lounge, but was blocked by the newly arrived contestants.
At this point, the professor's appearance had changed. His hair and the suit he was wearing kept changing. Sometimes he looked like Yang Quanxing, and sometimes he turned into a fat caterpillar. This kind of body transformation was extremely lethal, and the contestants were defeated one after another.
Of the six professors, all except Chen Jiu fled. Before leaving, they all begged that their debate footage not be broadcast, especially Luo Guanxi, whose request was particularly sincere. Hua Tuo took the opportunity to save Wang Yao money; if the footage wasn't broadcast, he wouldn't get his fee.
The professors didn't mind and quickly made their escape. Chen Jiu, however, realized he had been tricked by Yang Quanxing. He was properly debating; where did this kid come from? So, he perked up and threw himself back into the battle with renewed vigor and fighting spirit.
Wang Yao still kept Tang Meifeng behind. With only one of his clones destroyed, he keenly sensed that the battle of beasts was not yet at its final stage. Therefore, he still needed to firmly hold onto his important forces.
"This is bad! It must be the Heavenly Inspector Generals descending, trying to figure out how to break through my spatial barrier!"
Yang Gu suddenly cried out in alarm, his face turning extremely pale. You see, upon discovering the patrolling Heavenly General, he should have immediately withdrawn his spatial storage to meet the General. However, the beast battle was in full swing, and withdrawing his spatial storage would mean all their efforts would be in vain.
The thought that he would be questioned by the patrolling generals and suspected of hiding a wanted criminal made Yang Gu panic.
His shout caused all the immortals in the room to stop what they were doing, and they looked at each other, not knowing what to do.
"Don't you dare stop! Wang, take Wang Yao's job; Ma, take mine; Yang, get us out of here!" Xi Fu shouted.
“Xi…” Wang Yao looked at Xi Fu in astonishment. The other immortals also looked grim. Being captured by the patrolling heavenly generals was one thing, but actually being caught by them was another. Almost everyone immediately thought of the tragic fate that Xi Fu might face.
"Whether you come early or late, you're all coming. Everyone, keep your hands busy! See you again someday, folks! Hurry up! Yang Gu, what are you doing, you idiot? Boost Wang Yao first, then me, otherwise Wang Yao won't get any merit points." Xi Fu calmly gave the instructions.
Before Wang Yao could say anything, his vision blurred and he found himself at the entrance of Prosperity Alley. A black van was parked there, and several men in black uniforms were pointing at the alley entrance. When they saw Wang Yao, they all frowned.
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