Chapter 1558: Chapter 1570: Showdown
Gangzi looked deeply at Xiao Hua, and made a firm decision in his heart.
"You garbage really need to be put in your place." Lan Ze casually glanced at everyone present. "Anyone else want to challenge me? Come on, let me show you what a beating from society looks like."
"Well done, Mr. Lan. I checked, all these people are from Shuimu Star’s garbage camp, so feel free to teach them a lesson; they’re all bad seeds."
Xiao Hua twiddled her fingers, wanting to speak but ultimately remained silent.
"Shut up!" Ming Lan spat out blood and shouted angrily.
These high and mighty people looked at them with eyes like they were staring at bugs. They indeed are not good people, stealing, lying, fighting, smashing, doing evil without fear, but those kind and weak good people are all dead; and yet these bugs survived.
On the more barren and remote planets, the malignant growth beneath the peaceful and simple facade has never ceased.
They are not accepted by Qinghua Academy, nor by Shuimu Academy, only Yu Guangzhong Academy took them in.
They are trash, they are hooligans, but if they could also be like these high and mighty people, born with peace, resources, talent, and even beauty, they would also be able to nonchalantly judge the sins of others.
Ming Lan had a deep scar on the corner of her eye, making her face more hideous as she grimaced.
Lan Ze glanced at her with disgust and casually said, "Ugly people are so troublesome."
As if stabbing deeply into Ming Lan’s heart, those dark and humiliating memories surged forth, almost driving her mad.
"Xiao Mei, how do you think we should handle them?" Lan Ze asked Xiao Hua with a charming smile.
"I was planning to cage that hooligan’s spiritual body on the Star Network, until he slowly weakened, a small punishment for a big lesson. But I didn’t expect him to bring so many accomplices over; I may not be able to forgive them easily now."
For the many kneeling people, Lan Ze’s group of only two or three victorious ones slowly attracted attention.
Nearby, a mecha duel just ended, and the dispersing audience happened to see this interesting scene in the Martial Arts Arena.
These energetic people crowded over, all stirring things up: "Duel, hurry up and duel. I’ve hardly seen martial arts fights."
Mecha fights are grander and more spectacular; more citizens prefer watching exciting mecha battles, while martial arts contests emphasize physical attributes and generally the level of spiritual power determines the outcome, lacking surprises.
Yet the current one-versus-many scenario was different, especially with the righteous brilliance mixed in. Everyone followed suit, eagerly urging, hoping the evil side would be taught a lesson.
Gangzi’s face, already pale, turned completely ashen, desperately shouting at Xiao Hua: "You know the situation isn’t like what they’ve seen; why don’t you speak up?"
Seeing the situation escalate, Xiao Hua became even more reluctant to explain.
Lan Ze was enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention, raising his chin proudly, arrogantly pointing at Ming Lan and the others, "Don’t say I’m bullying you with my spiritual power; all of you come at me."
One A-level spiritual power against two B-levels, plus several C-levels, seemed fair.
In reality, even one level of difference is like an insurmountable chasm, not to mention the injuries Ming Lan and the others carried. But who cares.
"Wait..." Su Li weakly pushed aside the jeering crowd.
"Who are you..." A man annoyed by Su Li’s casual push, his tone fierce and aggressive, suddenly became shy and awkward upon seeing Su Li’s delicate face, "Ah, okay, sure, you go first."
After Su Li passed, the man remained dreamy, grabbing at the air and inhaling a handful of fragrance, putting on a lewd expression.
"Who is she, so beautiful. Even better looking than Su Lin from Central Academy."
The man suddenly realized, hurriedly snapping a photo but only managed to capture her back as he was pushed aside.
Even so, just the silhouette was enough to spark imagination.
Qin Ran followed behind Su Li, watching as the girl boldly pushed and pulled, carving a narrow path through the dense crowd.
Before Qin Ran’s eyes, a man over two meters tall, covered in bulging muscles, clearly a heavyweight power-type, was effortlessly lifted by Su Li, raised three feet off the ground.
Qin Ran:...
Lan Ze frowned, displeased, looking toward the source of the voice, immediately spotting a girl emerging from the crowd with difficulty.
With just one look, his vision seemed to burst with pink cherry blossoms.
He, he announced: he might be in love.
Completely unaware that while he wanted to romance the beauty, the beauty only wanted to beat him up.
Truly a disheartening revelation.
For now, Lan Ze remained ignorant of this harsh truth, his ears tinted red, stealthily removing his foot from Jingang’s back, pretending not to have noticed while specially asking her in a refined manner: "Do you have a matter to discuss?"
"Are you thinking of helping me teach these shameless garbage a lesson?"
Su Li slowly tucked her hair behind her ear and softly replied, "I’m with them."
"If it’s a duel, there ought to be spoils, otherwise it’s rather dull."
Lan Ze felt all the pink bubbles before him burst, staring incredulously as he exclaimed: "How is it possible, how could you be with those bullies."
Su Li said, "That’s indeed the truth."
She impatiently waved her hand, saying, "After attacking so many of us, there’s no way you’re getting off easy today."
"Hahaha...this woman is truly gutsy, daring to utter such bold words, she’s rather interesting."
"She has only a C or D level of spiritual power, challenging an A-level spiritual power, isn’t this stupidity; what’s the use of a pretty face with an empty mind, so annoying."
"What’s the matter, as long as there’s a good show, I bet a credit point she’s trying to catch the attention of that man, maybe landing herself as a lover of an A-level power user is quite worthwhile."
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The surrounding crowd was full of chatter, hardly anyone optimistic about Su Li, willing even to speculate the worst about her motives.
A beautiful low ability user always invites an urge to crush her into the dirt.