Chapter 50 Purpose

Down the mountain, no matter whether they are teachers or students, when they set their sights on those wanted criminals, all they can see in their eyes from beginning to end are those people.

The humanoid ghosts, who far outnumbered the wanted criminals, were completely ignored like air.

Ever since Xixijun brought his men here, the former teammates cooperated well with each other, and with the large number of students' pressure, it didn't take long before those wanted criminals who were originally discussing whether to kill Tan Dong or not, all became prisoners and were tied up tightly.

The wanted criminals, who knew they were cannon fodder, were relieved when they found out they were not killed on the spot.

After being recruited by Fu Zexun, this group of wanted criminals also considered whether they should simply turn themselves in to the official psychics.

However, their unwillingness to accept punishment and their constant desire for freedom still made them choose to submit to Fu Zexun.

The current situation is difficult to reverse, so one of the wanted criminals, after being tied up, even said to Xijun in a servile manner: "For those of us whose crimes are not punishable by death, if we choose to surrender and betray Fu Zexun, can we get a reduced sentence?"

It wasn't just the people from the academy who heard this. A wanted criminal, driven by instinct, tried to stop the man from saying anything about Fu Zexun.

Even though he was tied up like a dumpling, the man still shouted at the wanted criminal who took the initiative to talk to Xijun: "Shut up, do you know what you are talking about?"

Theoretically, they were not killed on the spot, so even if these wanted criminals were caught, the only consequence they would encounter would be to go to the spiritualist court.

But for some reason, the wanted criminal who scolded his companions felt that once they betrayed Fu Zexun, they would not get any good results even if Fu Zexun was not here at this time.

"Reducing the sentence?" Jun Xi sneered.

A group of extremely evil people have disturbed social order countless times, causing many ordinary people to suffer from events that were ultimately defined as natural disasters in society, but were actually man-made disasters...

Under this circumstance, do you still think that you can get a sentence reduction by confessing the crime of Fu Zexun, a prisoner doomed to death?

That's ridiculous.

Xijun said sarcastically: "Why don't you tell me what's going on—"

He raised his eyelids, and murderous intent burst out from his black pupils.

But the wanted criminal never said anything in the end.

“Ah——!” “What’s going on?!”

The sudden eruption of the blood fountain caused many students to cry out in surprise.

The wanted criminal who had previously attempted to betray Fu Zexun was separated from his identity in the blink of an eye.

A large number of humanoid spirits suddenly appeared in the empty space that was previously empty. It was like an invisible person suddenly took off his disguise, and humanoid spirits appeared one after another in the empty space within sight.

When the non-human monsters took the initiative to look in one direction, the members of the parapsychology department, as humans, also followed their line of sight and looked in that direction.

Then, Fu Zexun's figure was neatly reflected in everyone's pupils.

At this moment, the man wearing glasses raised his left hand. He looked at his fingertips and let the red blood drip down his palm.

The person who just killed the wanted criminal was Fu Zexun.

"I offer you protection so that you don't have to face endless pursuit, and the price is just that you pledge your loyalty to me."

"I think this is fair." Fu Zexun was wearing the same uniform as Xijun. The man took out a handkerchief from his chest pocket and wiped his left hand, which was stained with bright red, bit by bit.

When he looked up again, Fu Zexun looked at the wanted criminal who had previously reminded the dead wanted criminal and signaled him not to talk nonsense, and chuckled.

The person being stared at suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the brain that seemed to be blinded by fog seemed to have been cleared of fog, and the memory of Fu Zexun instructing the alien spirit and ordering the alien spirit to follow them down the mountain also reappeared in the brain.

I don't know when it started, but the only thing left in my memory was the thought that Fu Zexun ordered them to come down the mountain and commit destructive acts.

Their blurred consciousness could not distinguish what was real, but the image reflected in the depths of their pupils made them understand that choosing to submit to Fu Zexun was a path of no return from the beginning to the end.

And they are destined to have no chance of turning back.

"Fu Zexun." Tan Dong read the name, and when she looked at Fu Zexun, her eyes narrowed involuntarily.

Tan Dong is trying to see through Fu Zexun.

See through this person and find out what kind of abilities he has.

The power of orange, symbolizing the virtue of tolerance, eighth-level physical skills, clones, can control humanoid spirits (42), and the same level as Ruoxi Jun, V.72 (this body).

Speaking of which, it seems that no one has ever known what Fu Zexun's ability characteristics are like...

"Did you see it clearly?" Fu Zexun lowered his eyes. He knew what Tan Dong was looking at, so he pretended to be distressed and said this.

The handkerchief he had used to wipe his hands was thrown onto the ground, and his clean, smooth shoes rolled over it.

Fu Zexun looked at Ruxi Jun, and under the other party's increasingly vigilant gaze, he slowly shifted his gaze to the students behind Ruxi Jun.

This action was too obvious, just like a beast evaluating its prey. At this moment, these students were the ones that Fu Zexun had his eyes on.

The feeling of being watched spread throughout every student.

The students that An Lai notified were the third-year students currently in school, but even among the third-year students, the total number was no more than 36.

However, the number of humanoid spirits controlled by Fu Zexun far exceeded thirty.

In addition, the ability of clones is before the ability to control the number of alien spirits.

This means that the Fu Zexun standing here at this moment is still not his original self.

Even the humanoid spirits behind him that he controlled were actually just the number controlled by his clones.

When facing Fu Zexun, the combat system always seems to be accompanied by incredible collapse.

And A-level spirits are something that cannot be defeated without the joint efforts of multiple people.

The crisis that originally targeted only Tan Dong spread to everyone present in an instant.

"But even if you see it clearly, it doesn't matter." Fu Zexun continued to speak in response to the previous question. The faint smile that always hung on the corner of his mouth was gradually expanding.

Fu Zexun was too leisurely, so leisurely that even at this time, he was still patiently waiting for He Jingtong and Jing Yunsong to come down the mountain.

Maybe it's not just the two of them, but also Cui Tong and the teacher who leads the paranormal students in Sheng City next door.

The first-year students made their way down the mountain without any hindrance.

These students wandered on the edge of Fu Zexun's sight, and finally gathered with Xijun and others with a self-righteous cautious attitude.

Fu Zexun turned a blind eye the whole time, pretending not to see it.

Those students who were still very cautious at the beginning after reuniting with the teacher, perhaps because they were surrounded by so many friends, could not help but relax slowly.

As they relaxed, they began to question, “Why did we just confront him instead of arresting him?”

No one gave him an answer to this question.

The students were in a relaxed mood simply because they didn't know enough about Fu Zexun.

But whether it is the large number of A-level spirits or Fu Zexun himself, the existence of these two things means that no matter what Lu Xijun and Tan Dong do, they cannot guarantee that they can keep these students.

The weaknesses of the two teachers are so obvious and visible at a glance.

Some smart students have already realized that the current situation is not about whether they should catch Fu Zexun or not.

The question now is whether they can see the sun tomorrow.

"Why don't you take action?" Tan Dong finally broke the silence.

The atmosphere of depression continued to spread between the two parties. Tan Dong continued, "You want to kill me, right?"

"Why have you not taken any action and just left us here?"

Tan Dong didn't dare to order the students to leave here. Fu Zexun's actions and attitude all showed that he would not allow any living person in his sight to leave.

"Do you need me to answer even this kind of question?" Fu Zexun said in surprise.

"The value of killing you is not as important as keeping you alive now." After Fu Zexun said this, the strange spirits behind him also moved.

Seeing the teachers and students in front of him all tense up and ready to attack, Fu Zexun laughed sarcastically.

Those humanoid spirits were just being directed to lift their legs and walk around, spreading out in all directions, but they hadn't really taken any action yet.

Fu Zexun chose to control them to perform this action simply because the person he was waiting for was about to arrive.

Sure enough, not long after, everyone present saw a blue light rushing down from the mountain at a rapid speed.

At the same time, Fu Zexun turned around and turned his back to He Jingtong and Jing Yunsong who were approaching.

He looked at the group of teachers and students in front of him, with the corners of his mouth stretched to the maximum curve. When the blue light behind him was only about 10 to 30 meters away, he raised his voice, pouring out endless malice.

"Attack!"

Those humanoid spirits, who had not taken any action before and were like sculptures, seemed to come alive and used their different abilities to attack the students and teachers together.

Jing Yunsong stared at one of the alien spirits with eyes wide open, and with an expressionless face, he broke the hand of a student.

The student's screams and painful face seemed to be right in front of me.

"Fu Zexun! Go to hell!" Jing Yunsong roared angrily.

He tightly grasped He Jingtong's hands that were hanging in front of him, and after securing him on his back, all the strength that he had originally used to hurry was retracted and absorbed into his body.

But in the blink of an eye, the blue power was transferred into the wooden stick again through the body as a transit station.

Fu Zexun watched the scene indifferently, but easily raised his hand and grabbed the wooden stick that Jing Yunsong was attacking.

This time he came here, his purpose was not just to force He Jingtong closer to himself.

Indeed, if you always maintain a weak appearance, you won't arouse the vigilance of many old monsters.

But if you remain weak, it has nothing to do with pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, but you are a real pig from beginning to end.

Fu Zexun has always been concerned about what happened in the entertainment company before, and the wanted list provided by the black market intelligence bar is much more detailed than the official wanted list, and each person's ability is written in a very comprehensive manner.

Fu Zexun found a person among them whose characteristic was to reproduce past scenes.

Afterwards, he also led people to infiltrate the entertainment company that had been sealed off.

When the scene of the non-existent floor was shown, in addition to He Jingtong fighting like a mad dog in the scene, what Fu Zexun cared more about was the phenomenon of the six alien spirits combining into one.

Of course he had done related experiments before, but since the academy discovered that he was doing human experiments, many ongoing experiments were forcibly suspended.

Fu Zexun had no idea about the final results of some experiments and the possible deviation directions.

But the image of the non-existent floor made Fu Zexun realize that his experiment was still successful.

That is the experiment of combining spirits.

When pushed to the extreme, even inhuman monsters will have the instinct to survive.

As the ruler of artificial alien spirits, even if Fu Zexun subjectively releases the concept of wanting to erase those alien spirits, they will not disobey the order to erase them by combining into one.

The seemingly successful experiment suddenly encountered difficulties.

Those wanted criminals who were recruited by his men were all ridiculously weak. How could they force the artificial spirit created by Fu Zexun to try to save his life by combining into one?

Nothing could be more appropriate than a cross-school tournament taking place right here at Elite College.

The teachers and students of the Elite Academy alone cannot force seven A-level spirits to choose to merge at the same time.

The reason why there are so many strange spirits here at this time is just that Fu Zexun has prepared multiple groups of experimental subjects at the same time.

Let He Jingtong get one step closer to him, let the experimental combination strengthen and upgrade the experiment, and those who hate human experiments will jointly promote it...

How interesting.

Fu Zexun looked at He Jingtong who was carried on Jing Yunsong's back and chuckled.

Fu Zexun first held the wooden stick with one hand, and then used his other hand to directly snatch the stick from Jing Yunsong's hand, using it to transmit a large amount of orange power. In an instant, the orange light lit up a large area of ​​the night sky.

A force field can only be resisted by a force field, but the effect of erosion cannot be resisted by the physical body.

In the sudden force field conflict, Fu Zexun quickly snatched the stick from Jing Yunsong's hand.

Jing Yunsong looked at his hands in astonishment, but Fu Zexun was staring at He Jingtong. In front of him, he broke his hands and completely destroyed the weapon that had accompanied Jing Yunsong for many years in this ordinary league event.

This action was so natural, so natural that after Fu Zexun broke the stick, he realized that he was once again forcing He Jingtong out of habit.

"This stick is the one you used when you were training in the temple before you awakened." Fu Zexun looked at the broken part of the stick in his hand. Compared to the oily and deep walnut color on the outside, the inside of the stick was still the light brown color of the wood material.

"The weapon that has been with you for so long was broken by me just like that." Fu Zexun himself felt it was a pity.

But the pity he felt was that the stick was not broken ceremoniously enough.

It should be bigger, so that more people can feel the pain.

This look of pity filled with malicious intent once again made Jing Yunsong furious.

"Sorry." Jing Yunsong half bent over, staring at Fu Zexun fiercely, and at the same time put He Jingtong down from his back.

Jing Yunsong said, "Stay here for a while. I'll come back to pick you up after I kill him."

Fu Zexun sneered, but was too lazy to say anything more about the fact that Jing Yunsong couldn't kill him at all.

The melee has already started, screaming and chaos are everywhere.

Xijun and Tan Dong tried their best to protect all the students present, and those students also insisted on saving themselves.

They may not have the ability to kill an A-level alien alone, but the scene in the opening test where Su Yu and Chi Qian tried their best to resist an A-level alien still provided them with some cognitive experience.

No one is so naive as to think that he can strike back in a desperate situation.

At that time, the students all thought that it didn't matter if they couldn't hold out for a minute. There were so many of them that they could take turns resisting and fighting while retreating.

Tan Dong also shouted to them: "Retreat, leave here, don't go deep into the battlefield! If possible, all of you go back, go back to the academy, and find An Lai——"

There is no way for programmers to come here to provide support.

The mountain behind the school seems to belong to the college, but after many discussions, An Lai and the members of the "N" organization obtained the scope of college activities, which is only within the student training area and the teaching building.

If there were a little more, it would just be the cafeteria and student dormitories.

The back mountain covers a large area and it is obviously impossible to be within the agreed area.

And the new penalty for violation in the contract established by the person who was constrained by the ability bias characteristic was——

If An Lai dared to step out of the academy without permission, the price this man who had always imprisoned himself in the Academy of Talents would have to pay was instant brain death from the moment he stepped out of the academy.

But at the same time, because of this constraint, as long as there is An Lai in the college, then through the ability bias characteristics, it will once affect the real programmers, and will naturally be equivalent to the college’s last and strongest safety barrier.

As the evil spirits were wreaking havoc, He Jingtong slowly stood up from the ground.

He had consumed too much energy. In this short period of time, Fu Zexun could change his body, but He Jingtong could not recover.

But he still stood up.

No one knew better than He Jingtong the purpose of Fu Zexun's coming here.

In order to strengthen the alien spirits, Fu Zexun did not mind arousing everyone's hatred and forcing them to push the humanoid alien spirits he created to the brink of death.

As long as the final spirit fusion is successful, the S-level spirit that appeared 300 years ago will be active again in front of the world at that moment.

Fu Zexun is a crazy gambler. Although he will most likely be devastated after failure, as long as he succeeds and really creates an S-level alien, then even He Jingtong's grandfather He Yunian may not be able to kill Fu Zexun under the protection of the S-level alien.

What Fu Zexun had said before was so true that no one present realized what he really wanted to achieve.

He Jingtong, the only one who discovered this through "prophecy", was only just able to confirm it at that moment.