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Chapter 35

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The rookies had subconsciously overlooked this possibility, but now, it was mentioned by Shi Xiaobai himself. Although they still scoffed at this possibility, they had no choice but to pay more attention to it. Their gazes turned solemn.

Clearly, Shi Xiaobai was courting death by pushing himself into an even more difficult situation.

Hisith seemed happy to see such a situation. He even felt that it was not satisfying enough, so he immediately gave another heavy push.

"I will determine the damage done by your Psionic Ability attacks, and then rearrange your team rankings."

When Hisith said this, the expressions of the seated rookies changed. A few of them who had lazy expressions also turned serious.

Hisith's games were often related to the team rankings. The higher the ranking, the greater the advantage. No one wanted to be defeated in Hisith's games, because Hisith never showed mercy to "toys" that failed.

And at this moment, Hisith wanted to rearrange the rankings based on the damage done by the Psionic Ability attacks. This was no doubt an opportunity for the rookies ranked behind, but the rookies ranked in front could not afford to be careless.

Hisith was forcing the rookies to do their best.

Shi Xiaobai's death-courting declaration and Hisith's sudden announcement of the rules pushed this boring game to a new development. Now, it was no longer a "sparring partner", but Shi Xiaobai had become their touchstone.

"The game continues. Next, Song Nan."

Seeing that the time was ripe, Hisith flipped to the first page of the booklet.

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Shi Xiaobai was trying his best to quell the anger in his heart. When the rookies mocked and insulted Lingcun, he was truly infuriated. Although he had not known Lingcun for long, Lingcun was a fanatical fan of Shi Xiaobai.

Shi Xiaobai naturally would not sit idly by when a fan was insulted in such a manner. Hence, he chose the simplest and most brainless method.

Are you mocking Lingcun as a weakling?

Then, This King will definitely let you have a taste of being mocked as a "weakling".

Shi Xiaobai firmed his conviction. Although he did not know if he could achieve "destruction before establishment", he was not afraid of "destruction". He yearned for "establishment". Wasn't that enough?

At this moment, a slightly plump girl had already walked in front of Shi Xiaobai.

"Song Nan, please advise me!" Song Nan reminded the somewhat lost Shi Xiaobai.

Shi Xiaobai regained his senses and stretched out his right hand. A surge of energy surged out as the white shield appeared once again. It looked as dilapidated as before and was so thin that it was transparent.

"Ha!"

Song Nan took a deep breath as his fat hand suddenly thrust out like a spear. Shi Xiaobai only saw the fat hand stretch out two fingers, and at the instant he thrust, a sharp white beam shot out, striking the white shield.

Bam!

A hole was instantly punched through the white shield before it shattered and dissipated into nothingness. As for the white beam of light, it did not stop. It streaked past Shi Xiaobai's face and nearly struck his body.

At the instant the shield shattered, Shi Xiaobai felt a pain in his chest. It was as if all the blood in his body was flowing in reverse, making it difficult for him to breathe. His consciousness went into a trance for a moment due to the pain, and when he regained his senses, he immediately felt a lingering fear. He took a few deep breaths with great difficulty.

"Sorry!"

Song Nan revealed a look of pity as she warned, "It's best you hold the shield by your side. A number of rookies are adept at 'Psionic Piercing' like me. If you accidentally hit your body, I'm afraid …"

Song Nan did not mention the terrifying consequences. He only sighed deeply and turned his head to look at Hisith. Seeing Hisith writing something in the booklet, he realized that he was recording his results. Immediately, he felt uneasy. He had not held back at all and nearly lost control of the direction. He did not know what his results would be, or if his ranking would rise by a few spots.

"Next, Hua Pengju."

Hisith waved his hand to signal for Song Nan to leave as he flipped the booklet to the second page.

In the seats, a youth with dyed hair stood up. He smiled and nodded at the people beside him, as though he was eager to try.

As for Shi Xiaobai, his chest was still heaving, as though he had not recovered from the pain from before.

"The more thoroughly the Psionic Shield is shattered, the greater the burden on the user. Song Nan's full strength strike has already caused Shi Xiaobai pain. If it were Wang Lin, Song Xiao or Xiang Wu's full strength strike, how would Shi Xiaobai be able to withstand it?" In the seats, Lingcun's eyes were filled with worry.

At this moment, the youth with dyed hair had already walked in front of Shi Xiaobai.

"Why? That won't do? Quick, aren't you going to 'Destruction before Establishment'? Where's your shield? "The youth with dyed hair began cursing when he saw Shi Xiaobai still panting.

"How can This King not do it!?" Shi Xiaobai gritted his teeth and conjured a white shield once again. This time, Shi Xiaobai listened to Song Nan's suggestion and conjured the shield a distance away from his body.

"Oh? Don't you know that the closer the Psionic Shield is to your body, the harder it is? Why? By putting it so far away, are you giving up? Or are you cowering? Aren't you trying to prove who is the true weakling? Can you have a little guts? Can't you act like a man? "

The youth with dyed hair retorted viciously. His face was filled with contempt.

Shi Xiaobai was slightly surprised as a cold glint flashed in his eyes. Without a word, he dispelled the shield and conjured a brand new shield by his side. This time, the shield nearly stuck to his body. Shi Xiaobai could vaguely sense that there was a slight difference in the hardness of the two shields.

Suddenly, Shi Xiaobai's heart leaped as though he sensed danger approaching. He turned his head and could not help but constrict his pupils. He did not know when the youth with dyed hair had rushed to his side. The youth's fist was already inches away from him!

The punch came too suddenly, so Shi Xiaobai could not react in time. The fist that had white energy swirling around it slammed into the weak shield!

"Boom!"

The shield shattered, but the fist did not stop. It struck Shi Xiaobai's shoulder heavily. Immediately, a white beam of light exploded, like white fireworks that bloomed brilliantly on Shi Xiaobai's shoulder.

Shi Xiaobai's body was instantly sent flying several meters before he slammed into the hard steel floor, producing a sound of impact. Shi Xiaobai felt a chaotic energy in his body, as though it was about to burst out of his body.

"Puah!" Shi Xiaobai spat out a mouthful of boiling blood.

"Tch, what a trash that can't even take a beating." The youth with dyed hair sneered disdainfully before turning to look at Hisith. His expression immediately turned into a fawning one as he looked eagerly at the booklet in Hisith's hand.

The expressions of the seated people turned slightly ugly. This youth with dyed hair was named Hua Pengju. He had always been a thorn in the side of the rookies. Although his strength was quite good, his character was extremely vile. He was despised by everyone. Only a few people with similar low moral character would address him as a brother. Hua Pengju's actions had clearly incurred the disgust of the crowd.

"Not bad. As a toy, you have sufficient 'fun'."

Hisith's praise made the rookies who wanted to denounce Hua Pengju obediently shut their mouths. Hua Pengju's face lit up as he roared with laughter.

And beside him, Shi Xiaobai was kneeling on one knee. He was constantly coughing, and from time to time, he would vomit blood. His body was trembling violently.

Hisith glanced at Shi Xiaobai and gave a sinister smile. With a gentle flick of his hand, a poker card that appeared out of thin air struck Shi Xiaobai and fused into his body. A red beam exploded out from Shi Xiaobai's back, turning into the phantom image of the 'Three of Hearts'.

"Stand up, my beloved little toy. The game has only just begun."

Hisith flipped to the third page of the booklet with great interest.

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