Garon walked out of the door and saw that Miluo Nihui was covered with injuries again. He was expressionless. He just calmly found the intelligent hub, Hill, and asked something. Then he walked out of the living room door and walked out of the door.
"Be careful! There are people guarding outside! "Miluo saw the defenseless Garon walk out and hurriedly shouted to him kindly. "There are a lot of people outside waiting for us to go out!" He blushed and was embarrassed to say that those people were provoked by him.
They all saw that they were easy to bully and rob, which gradually attracted more and more people. Everyone wanted to come and get a piece of the pie.
Nonosiva was also a newcomer. If he was also robbed because of his own affairs, Miluo felt very guilty.
"I'm not like you." Garon waved his hand without looking back.
He strode out of the door. As soon as he went out, his footsteps landed on the street. On both sides of the villa, a group of bad-looking students surrounded them.
These students had completely lost their elite temperament when they were originally selected to enter the Inner Courtyard. They had been completely changed by the cruel competitive system of the Inner Courtyard.
"You guys … are in the way!" Garon's eyes turned and roughly estimated the level of the people here. There were a total of fifteen people, both men and women, but the most powerful wave was only level three.
"Boy, what are you talking about! We all remember the older students in this villa. You want to pretend to be an old man to scare us with your face? Save it! "A fat woman with a scar on her face sneered.
"Hand over the task points, and the utility points!"
"Don't make us use our fists!"
A group of people sneered.
Miluo in the living room saw this scene and suddenly became anxious. He wanted to rush out to save people, but he was suddenly pulled by a big hand. Looking back, it was big sister Galafil.
"Senior sister, you!"
"Don't be noisy! That freshman is not a rookie like you. "Galafil stared at Garon's back outside with a dignified expression. "Look carefully. You are all newcomers. How big is the gap between you? If you want revenge, you still have a long way to go! "
Miluo was stunned.
Boom!!
At this moment, a violent storm suddenly swept up outside the villa. When he turned his head to look again, only Nono was left holding a person's head with one hand, allowing him to hang in the air and hit his arm.
Bang!
That person was casually thrown out by Nono, and he crashed into a hover car that happened to be passing by. The collision caused the hover car to turn violently, almost causing an accident. However, the owner of the car did not even dare to let out a fart. He turned a corner and quickly sped away. The man rolled down and lay on the ground. The passing cars circled around him. It seemed that he had fainted.
Most of the people who had surrounded Nono earlier were severely injured and unconscious. Some had broken arms, some had collapsed sternum, and some had twisted thighs. However, most of them were bleeding from their noses and mouths. It was obvious that they had been severely injured by the powerful Willpower.
"All of them were severely injured by their Willpower, and the technique was very precise. None of them died. Without recuperating for ten days to half a month, they wouldn't even be able to get out of bed. Tsk tsk … He's really ruthless. "Galafil sighed.
"So … so strong!" Miluo opened his mouth wide.
"So powerful …" Nehri grabbed Miluo's arm tightly. Even her nails were about to sink in, but the two of them did not notice.
"That guy … He actually cleared up some trouble for you." Galafil shook her head. "Originally, I was going to let you guys train more."
Miluo lowered his head in shame. He originally thought that his senior sister did not care about them at all.
"Why? We're both newcomers. Why is he so much stronger than us …!"
"Yeah, we're both newcomers. Why? Think about it carefully. "Galafil turned around and went back to her room. Only Miluo and Nehri, who were enlightened, were left behind.
When they looked up again, Nonosiva, who was outside the door, had already disappeared.
*****
Inner Courtyard Number One Big Library
The bustling crowd continued to move up and down the hundreds of stone steps of the library. Everyone subconsciously maintained a safe distance from the others. The steps looked very wide, but the people at the back would rather wait for the others to go up and down first than to squeeze too close to each other.
On both sides of the steps, there was a pair of symmetrical black figure statues at intervals.
Garon was wearing a black windbreaker that he had just bought, covering his whole body tightly. He was standing behind a statue of a woman holding a harp and singing with her head bowed. This set of clothes cost all his remaining Universal Units. Everything in his account was spent on this set of clothes.
It looked like just an ordinary set of clothes, but in fact, it was a powerful close-fitting armor material with Level Two defense. The most important function was that it could isolate all careful wave detection and detection below Inherited Level, so that others would not be able to figure out his Willpower level.
Even if it was Inherited Level, the shop assistant swore that it could also have a certain concealment effect. However, according to Garon's own use of instrument detection and deduction, in order to deal with Inherited Level Willpower, the most conservative estimate was that if the other party scanned a large area, it might have some concealment effect. However, if they paid a little attention, there would be no way.
However, he had suffered such a big loss. Before leaving, he would still feel uncomfortable if he did not test it out properly.
Pilots and Secret Technique Practitioners were different. Once they could not react, they would be ordinary people who were a little stronger than the average person. Garon came here because he got the information from Anda about Fila's recent work and rest schedule. It cost about twenty thousand Universal Units, which was not cheap.
Library No.1 was the key database of the Inner Courtyard that stored the orbital particle information. It could not be borrowed and left. Only when one entered the range of the library could one use a wireless connection to enter the database and read the information in it. However, if one left the library, all the information would be automatically deleted. There was also a large number of management personnel supervising and not allowing copying.
Recently, Fila had been inquiring about orbital particle information and would come here every day.
Garon quietly leaned behind the statue. There were many people like him. It seemed that he was just one of the many students who were looking for revenge. It was unremarkable. Such a scene was everywhere in the Inner Courtyard. There were people who were waiting for revenge every day.
Beside him, there was a young man and a young woman smoking cigarettes. The woman had a head full of colorful hair, but her body and face looked pretty good. She glanced at Garen.
"Hey, buddy, are you here to look for someone too?" She came over with a casual look.
"Yeah, you guys too?"
Garon smiled and showed a very gentle look.
"My sister was beaten up. This time, we found the guy who beat her up and came here specifically to guard her." The girl took a puff of her cigarette and said casually, "Do you know Fire Snake? It's that kid who dared to touch my sister. "
She glanced at Garon's expression from the corner of her eye, trying to see if he was surprised. However, Garon still smiled very calmly, as if he did not know Fire Snake at all.
"You don't know Fire Snake?" The boy next to her could not help but ask. "Forget it. He's almost here. What's the point of chatting with him? Focus. Crewe and the others are here too. "
Soon, two more boys came over and whispered to the boy, as if they were discussing something.
A few of them took out their ray guns and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. The ray gun's lethality was around Level One. It was no problem to deal with the average Level One armor and Level Three Willpower students.
Garen took two steps back to give this group of people enough space. He watched them prepare their weapons from the side. There were sharp daggers, firearms, and even a Level Two Single Soldier Laser Cannon.
This group of people looked like they were serious. These weapons were no problem to deal with Level Four Willpower guys. That single-soldier laser cannon could completely penetrate the Willpower field formed by Level Four Willpower. Willpower field could be activated at Level Four, but if they wanted to be able to activate it while piloting a Mech, they would need to reach Level Five.
Garon shook his head slightly. This time, he was well prepared. In order to deal with Fila's possible tricks, he had spent millions or even tens of millions of utility points. He even robbed more than ten fat sheep and used the task points to buy some good equipment.
Looking at these people who did not hide anything, it was obvious that they did not plan to keep it a secret. The other party probably also knew that they would be waiting outside.
At this moment, a slender and capable figure finally walked out from the entrance of Library Number One.
Fila was dressed in a tight black suit with a short cloak on his back. What was strange was that he actually had four eyebrows. On top of the two eyebrows of the average person, he also had a pair of long red eyebrows.
He was followed by three people who looked like guards. Each of them showed the fluctuation of Willpower field.
The group of people walked out of the library. The passersby around them also gave way, not daring to get too close to this group of people.
"It's Fila!"
"Fila who is ranked in the top five. Tsk tsk, I heard that he was challenged by Leila who was ranked ninth today. He should be going to the arena now." A group of people who were waiting beside Garon discussed softly.
"Some time ago, Britney personally entered the inner courtyard and talked with Fila for more than ten minutes. I don't know if it will affect the North District."
"Who knows? It would be strange if we could easily guess what top-level bigwigs like them were discussing. "
The group of people discussed softly.
The girl with colorful and green hair exhaled. Listening to the group of people's meaningless chatter, she was too lazy to say more. She turned around and looked to the side in boredom.
“！！！”
Garon was assembling a single-soldier combined missile silo here!
The six-meter tall missile silo was actually about to be assembled by this guy! And the direction it was aimed at …
The girl looked back and suddenly felt her heartbeat slow down by half a beat. It was actually aimed at Fila and his group!
"You, you, you, you, you!!!!" She pointed at Garon and could not even speak clearly for a moment.
In the blink of an eye, she saw Garon shaking out various things from under his clothes.
High explosives, high-energy radiation cannons, disposable biochemical acid bombs, orbital force field generators with at least Level Five power and worth tens of millions! One by one, Garen took out all kinds of large-scale weapons that were at least Level Four in terms of lethality.
The other people on this side were also attracted by the things that Garon took out. Each of them was scared out of their wits.
These things, without tens of millions of Universal Units and hundreds of Task Points, it was impossible to get them at all.
Using tens of millions of Universal Units to smash people …
If these things were placed outside, they could destroy half of the city!
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