Chapter 12

"Hey, stop causing trouble here!" Molin rushed forward to pull Xifan. The sudden appearance of Luping had excited him, and seeing him casually toss the Througher Luoyin away, he almost cheered. His curiosity and anticipation for Luping grew even more, while he completely ignored Xifan's self-sacrificing rescue, finding him rather annoying and hindering Luping's performance.

"Where is the other person?" Xifan, who refused to believe that the person just now was Luping, still struggled, looking around for another person. But he had indeed reached his limit. Despite his Third Heaven Power Soul, he couldn't even overpower Mo Fei, and was dragged to the side, losing strength and falling to the ground.

"Stop moving, I'll stop the bleeding first." Molin said, reaching into his leather bag for medicine, but 80% of his attention was still on Luping, not wanting to miss a second of what Luping was capable of.

"Who are you?" Luochong held his dagger in front of him, no longer in the mood for casual conversation.

"Scum..." Xifan, spitting blood, still tried to say something to Luping, but the "other person" he was looking for never appeared.

"Hehe." Luping smiled, not minding Xifan's words, and didn't introduce himself to Luochong. He walked towards Luochong without any defensive stance or preparation.

Luochong didn't immediately confront him; he was waiting for the information from Luoxing beside him.

Luoxing, a Througher with the Fourth Level ability "Investigation," had an extremely precise perception skill. Using it to sense realms was like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut. Her eyes only flickered slightly, thinking it was enough.

But... the light flickered, and she sensed nothing.

"No realm..." she forced out the words with difficulty.

"What?" Luochong heard it but thought he had misunderstood, quickly asking for confirmation.

"Let me check again..." Luoxing, clearly not believing her own answer, intensified the light in her eyes, trying to enhance the effect of "Investigation," but Luping had already walked up to them.

Still without any stance, he raised his hand and swung a punch.

Luochong bent over.

His eyes were full of disbelief. He had focused all his attention, staring intently at Luping's every move, every step, until the punch.

He didn't see any special rhythm, nor did he feel any particularly powerful attack.

Then Luping raised his hand, then he swung a punch.

Then, the punch was gone.

Severe pain in the abdomen.

Unbearable pain, Luochong couldn't describe the feeling. The pain made him feel as if his body was shrinking, as if his internal organs were all tangled together.

The dagger fell from his hand, as he had completely forgotten about holding it. His mind was filled with only one thought: pain!

He bent over, bending deeply, and then vomited, vomiting violently.

Nine years in the profession, 247 assassinations, 199 successful, 48 failed, 79 times severely injured, 17 times narrowly escaping death.

Luochong had killed countless people and been injured countless times. Enduring attacks was a daily occurrence, but he had never been hit so hard that he vomited, or hurt so much that he cried.

And he didn't just vomit, he cried!

Pain so intense that he cried.

A man like him, who would rather bleed than cry, no matter how severe the injury, could always grit his teeth and endure it.

But this time, he cried, tears uncontrollable, snot uncontrollable, instantly sobbing uncontrollably, the ground around him a mess from his vomiting. All from just one punch.

Luoxing's face had long changed; she no longer cared about "investigating" any realm.

Luoxing took action.

Her strength was not weak. Xingluo, her name was simply the reverse of hers. She wasn't just the scout in the group; those who knew Xingluo well knew that when Luoxing took action, Xingluo's combat power was at its strongest.

Xingluo Disk!

Without any reservation, Luoxing used her ultimate move.

A person who could casually toss Luoyin away, a person who could make Luochong cry with one punch, such an opponent could not be taken lightly.

The Xingluo Disk was thrown, splitting into two, then four, then eight...

Third Level skill, Starlight Dense!

Countless Xingluo Disks danced around Luping, all just illusions, blinding the eyes, but among them, one was real, aimed directly at Luping's life.

A streak of light, cutting straight for Luping's throat, not at all conspicuous amidst the blinding illusions. It had silently taken the blood of countless people.

With this move, Xingluo was named after Luoxing.

With this move, Luoxing was the leader of Xingluo.

Luping, dealing with this move, indeed had to put in a bit more effort. Compared to dealing with Luoyin and Luochong, he used both hands to deal with Luoxing's Starlight Dense.

Clap!

Luping clapped his hands, and the dense starlight disappeared instantly, leaving only a streak of light rotating between his palms.

Luping showed a satisfied expression, as if he had finally swatted a bothersome mosquito.

Then he casually threw it aside, tossing Luoxing's precious Xingluo Disk to the side.

"Ah!"

Luochong was still vomiting and crying.

Snot, tears, and vomit instantly soaked the Xingluo Disk.

But Luoxing had no time to care; Luping was still advancing, and she had used all her means. She had only one weapon left.

She was a rather attractive woman, and in many situations, because opponents pitied her, she had won many times when she was on the verge of defeat.

What about this time?

The opponent, though just a child, was at least a big boy of fifteen or sixteen.

Luoxing was about to put on a smile, but Luping's hand had already raised.

She didn't see the punch, and then her face twisted, colliding with Luochong.

Her beauty was instantly gone, her jaw dislocated, and seven of her neat teeth fell out, five flying out, two swallowed...

Molin was completely stunned.

He knew Luping was strong, very strong, but there had to be a limit, right? Now he couldn't even imagine what realm Luping was in. Three Throughers, one casually tossed away, one punched to vomiting and crying, and another, also with one punch, completely disfigured.

Three Throughers!

Xingluo!

When he received the assassination order for one of the Xingluo group, Luoming, he spent three days deciding whether to take it. Then he spent 22 days carefully studying the Xingluo group and Luoming's habits, and another eight days waiting for an opportunity, finally successfully poisoning Luoming, but was eventually tracked down and hunted by Xingluo.

But now?

The terrifying Xingluo, in front of Luping, didn't even last 20 seconds, and all three were completely defeated.

What about Luoyin?

What about Luoyin?

Molin had seen the miserable state of Luochong and Luoxing, but what about Luoyin, who was thrown away? Molin stood up and looked over, finally seeing that Luoyin... had been planted in the flower bed.

That wasn't a quicksand field created by earthworm grass. Just one throw, and Luoyin was planted in the ground. The strength of the Power Soul Luping used was beyond Molin's imagination.

"Who... is this?" Xifan, lying on the ground, muttered to himself. Everything happened too quickly, and he hadn't even had time to faint. After seeing all this, he couldn't faint at all.

"This is the scum you were talking about." Molin said, looking down at Xifan's injuries. He had been treating Xifan's bleeding, but not as fast as Luping had dealt with Luoxing and Luochong.

Xifan, no longer able to deny it, could only accept the reality before him. He stared blankly at the figure he had considered a waste, whom he had tried so hard to expel from Zhaifeng Academy, not knowing what to say.

"Tell me, what's this person's background?" Molin asked.

"I don't know." Xifan said. He only knew that Luping and Su Tang were brought back by the Dean three years ago. Both were orphans and had since made the Academy their home. Su Tang quickly showed talent and was highly anticipated, while Luping was called a waste for three years and endured all kinds of cold ridicule and targeted oppression without ever causing any conflict.

So everyone thought he was useless, spineless, and a coward.

But now...

Xifan felt that everyone should be grateful for Luping's "uselessness," "lack of backbone," and "cowardice"...

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