Zhao Zicheng and others watched the scenes happening almost in a daze throughout the whole process.

Some are unable to adapt to this intense rhythm.

I don't even know what I should do.

"What are you doing when you stand there!"

"From now on, there will be only you in the Mo Academy."

"Can you keep this school gate be able to do it?"

Xu Yuanqing walked over with a rare cold face.

The few people looked at each other silently without saying a word.

"People who have four awakenings or above will be dragged by others. Even if they really rush to the gate of the college, at best, there will be only three awakenings left."

"Can't you hold on?"

"Then you can drop out of school, so as not to lose my face in the Mo Academy."

After saying that, he turned around and left without any nonsense.

"Can't hold on."

Zhao Zicheng suddenly spoke, his voice a little hoarse, and he was still holding a demon core in his hand.

"Um."

"Even if all the members died in battle, the gate of the Mo Academy cannot be broken."

“There are students in the academy who are not in combat, and they... are very important.”

"It's more important than our lives."

Turning back and looking at the depths of the Mo Academy, Xu Yuanqing took a step forward, floated in the air, flipping through his pajama pocket, found a medal, and hung it seriously on his chest.

Medal of the Imperial Academy.

"Whether you can be promoted, receive bonuses, and start a business again depends on today..."

With a whisper, Xu Yuanqing was already standing above the wall of the Xinjiang city and stood with his hands behind his back.

At this highest point, look down at the entire city.

"From now on, lock down the city!"

"All the people, when they return to their homes, close the door and lock them up."

"In ten minutes, anyone on the street will be killed without mercy!"

The sound spread throughout the Xinjiang city.

This is the strength of the Six Awakens.

It is also the true core force of the human race.

After six real awakenings, whether it is your own awakened object, body, or a series of abilities, it will produce a leap forward.

Only in this way can it be considered to be truly different from ordinary people.

At least...

You won't be shot and killed by a sneak attack.

Including... flying.

...

A student from the famous Mo Academy was scattered in every corner of the city, waiting quietly.

They knew that perhaps at some point in time, war would be about to break out.

"This demon core may not be perfectly suitable for your awakened object."

"Prefer to wait."

"I've asked someone to find a more suitable one!"

At the school gate, Sun Wen looked at Zhao Zicheng with a serious expression.

Zhao Zicheng smiled: "Maybe, this demon core is not the most suitable thing for my awakened object."

"But for the Mo Academy, it's."

"After all, there aren't so many perfections in this world."

"Only continuous progress is enough..."

He sighed, sat on the stairs at the door, looking into the distance, and was a little confused: "At least, one day in the future, there is no chance to stand behind Boss Yu and be responsible for the gaga."

As he said that, the awakened object emerged.

On the sandbag, the third groove had already lit up. She put the crystal on without hesitation and watched calmly as the demon core was slowly absorbed.

Zhao Zicheng closed his eyes and the energy in his body accelerated.

Atai scratched his head: "I don't know how to say it, but I'm the same!"

He also took out a blood-red demon core, and swallowed it in one bite without even giving everyone a chance to react.

Blue veins that are visible to the naked eye are storming.

With a low growl, Atai fell to the ground in pain, covering his head.

Finally, he gritted his teeth tightly, his eyes red.

Everyone was silent.

Lin Xiaoxiao gently stroked Dabai's head, and Mu Yu placed the tombstone on the ground and leaned against it.

"I've sent a text message to Boss Yu."

"Actually, I don't know if I should ask him to come back in this situation."

"But I always feel like I have to say it, so that I won't get the time..."

"If something happens to Zicheng, leave a knot in his heart."

"Actually, Boss Yu still cares about him."

Sun Wen said softly, turned his head and looked at Zhao Zicheng's direction, his voice hoarse.

"In the face of war, my awakened object is a waste..."

"Oh."

He smiled bitterly, pulled off the jade pendant from his chest and hung it on Zhao Zicheng's neck: "This is the only thing I can do."

After saying that, he took two steps back and walked into the campus.

After a moment...

When he came out again, Sun Wen had already carried a big backpack.

Open.

Bows and crossbows.

"I was originally going to sell it to Boss Yu, but I didn't expect it to be used."

Smiling, picking up two handfuls casually and holding them in your hands.

"The one who sent a series of posts is more advanced than Boss Yu."

"It's a loss."

Leaning against the door, I felt a little sad.

"Lend me one for use?"

A figure suddenly came from behind, and the crane was carrying luggage on its back, walking from a distance, looking at Sun Wen with a faint smile.

Sun Wen was stunned, with a complicated expression: "You have dropped out of school, but you can actually not use it."

"If you drop out of school, aren't you your senior?"

"I have been in this academy for three years and always leave some traces."

"It's so regretful to leave in shame."

He casually put his luggage aside, walked out of the school gate, looked up at the plaque, with a complicated expression.

"but..."

Sun Wen wanted to say something else, but the rear of the crane picked up a crossbow, loaded it skillfully, fired it, and checked it carefully, and finally nodded with satisfaction.

He took out a few daggers in his backpack, and with a slight shaking, he disappeared in his hand.

"Hey, there's this good thing?"

"It's illegal."

“The backstage is really hard.”
To be continued...