(ps. I knelt down and found that few people responded to the activity, but it is effective for a long time.)

Zhang Yi did not expect that he would have such a strong aura when he appeared as a pig's trotter.

I got 10001, Qi Practitioner major in melee combat. There were more than 300 students in Class 1, Class 4. No one spoke, not even a sound. We all watched Zhang Yi walking from the classroom door to the podium in silence.

Even the protagonist's halo doesn't have such a wide coverage, Zhang Yi thought to himself.

There was still a smile on his face, but he didn't know that his current smile had already been exaggerated by the same batch of candidates. The so-called smile before death claimed that as long as Zhang Yi starts to smile like this, it often means something.

, the end of dozens, even hundreds of lives.

There is no need to doubt this. Just look at the records of the Candidate Army and you will know that from the time the Alpha Team was formed until Zhang Yi broke through the entire defense line of the rebels on the planet Loftana 25 alone, Zhang Yi's men did not capture this person.

kind of statement.

All the rebels who stood in front of Zhang Yi were not even injured. The only path was death.

At the same time, although Alpha Team was invincible, dozens of candidates died in this team, which can be described as a black hole for candidates.

He doesn't care about anything, not the enemy's life, nor the life of his companions. As long as he completes the goal, he can even sacrifice himself. Think about Zhang Yi breaking through the entire defense line alone and killing the rebels in a short period of time.

He killed several people, including four people in the rebel defense line command room, causing the entire rebel defense line to collapse. However, he never asked for rescue from the headquarters. Until the end, he waited silently in the dark and cold passage, almost

From the scene of his death, you can imagine that Zhang Yi would do anything to achieve his goal.

What is a murderer? No, rather, what is a murderer?

Look at Zhang Yi, everything is scumbag.

Zhang Yi looked at everyone's silent gazes and suddenly thought in his heart, this attitude is probably the consequence of cruelty +15, and everyone around him will involuntarily feel afraid of him.

"I'm Zhang Yi," he said, "I was injured a few days ago, but I was fine yesterday. That's it."

He doesn't say hello, doesn't want his classmates to accept him, and doesn't introduce his past. It seems that these classmates in front of him are actually dispensable to him. Even without these classmates, he can fight alone.

Are you cool? Are you pretending to be thirteen?

But the students immediately stood up and applauded, and some girls almost cried.

Great, Class 4 has always been suppressed by other classes in the same department and can't lift its head. Every student in Class 4 has been deeply regretful about this matter. But now it's different. An extremely powerful person has appeared. Now

, there is hope for the revival of Class 4!

"There's no need to welcome me like this. I'm not familiar with you yet, and I don't plan to be too familiar with you. The war breaks out every day. We don't know when we will rush to the front line. By that time, I don't want to be fettered by the so-called friendship. I'm here

In this class, you will only study according to my ideas and will not interfere with your normal study life, that's it."

Is there any more powerful way to introduce yourself than this?

At least the teachers who teach Class 4 have never heard of it. They have heard too much about solidarity, helping each other, and relying on each other to survive longer on the battlefield. Zhang Yi, who is so cold and cold, rejects all friendships thousands of miles away.

This is really the first time I heard it.

However, how should I put it, it sounds very, very shocking.

It's like Zhang Yi is saying, none of you are worthy of being my teammates. You are too low-level. You will only distract me and hold me back on the battlefield. If it is not necessary, you can just draw circles.

Okay, just leave matters on the battlefield to me alone.

It's so crazy, but so exciting.

That's right, heartwarming.

Zhang Yi's meaning is very simple. Just leave the battlefield matters to him. Others only need to wait to harvest the results. It is the greatest help to him not to hold him back.

Such a powerful and arrogant comrade is truly worthy of entrustment!

In school, such a student may give everyone a headache and annoyance, but on the battlefield, whether such a person stands in front of or behind his teammates, the people around him will feel extra safe.

"Honor is my life!"

Suddenly a classmate in the class yelled. He was so excited by Zhang Yi's words that he went crazy and couldn't help shouting out the class motto of Class 4.

Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment. This seemed to be the battle cry of which Space Marine Legion?

The teacher behind him noticed this question, coughed in a low voice, and said: "Class 4 has been ranked last among all Qigong practitioners in the same year class for 112 consecutive years, and has been deprived of the right to use the emperor's motto as a class motto. If

If there has been no rise in the past few years, these powers will be permanently deprived, and Class 4 may also be abolished by then."

Zhang Yi smiled, he didn't care about this kind of thing. If the sky fell, there would be a tall man holding it up. He spent a lot of time every day studying things like energy allocation and skill upgrading. How could he have the free time to take care of these things?

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However, although Zhang Yi came to Earth, it was another Earth. Strictly speaking, it was also considered an alien world.

The world in the alien world has one thing in common, that is, blood is everywhere.

When the people in Class Four became excited and shouted "Honor is my life" one after another, a voice suddenly came from outside.

There is no doubt that the people talking at this time must be a group of boys. According to the bloody law, this group of boys must be idle, doing nothing all day long, walking around, and they are definitely full of venomous words, but they are definitely embroidered pillows. In the end, they must be

The protagonist hunts all over the ground, and then "looks at the protagonist hard, wipes the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and says coldly, wait for me, let's go." At this time, the best scene must be

I had to arrange for a companion to ask in a low voice, Young Master, are we going to let the protagonist go just like that? Then the Young Master slapped him away and said, you guys are a bunch of trash, what will happen next?

Only when this process is completed will a good bloody plot be accepted by others, allowing the person who wrote the book to take advantage of it.

Ahem, the machine was fine just now. Let’s go back to the scene and transfer the scene.

"Honor is my life. It's so funny. What kind of honor can Class 4 have?"

This is a person who rushes up to taunt and draw hatred. Don't worry, there must be a chatter behind him as a deputy. He can use damage and other things to build up the second hatred, and then he can fight the boss.

Sure enough, another voice came next: "That's right, the class is about to be expelled. What difference will it make even if a murderer comes? I think it will only get worse."

Zhang Yi wanted to complain. The taunting level of this sub-t was really too low, and it did not play any role in building hatred. Saying that Zhang Yi is a murderer can cause harm? It would be too low-level to regard a murderer.

Curling his lips, Zhang Yi ignored the sounds outside and turned to ask the teacher: "Where is my position?"

The teacher was very pleased to see that Zhang Yi, who was most likely to be violent, did not get stabbed. He quickly pointed to the seat at the back of the classroom and said: "You sit there, it was arranged before. Next to you is monitor Liu Xiyan, she is this year's

You are admitted in the spring quarter, and all your homework is good. Because you are a fall student, and you are late for a while, you may not be able to keep up with the initial courses. If you have any questions, you can ask her for advice."

Zhang Yi smiled after hearing this. Although the teacher was a little shy and was afraid of causing trouble, he was kind and attentive. He knew how to think about the students. He was a good person.

At this time, all the people in Class 4 were silent. They all looked at Zhang Yi, as if they didn't know why such a person didn't come forward to teach those guys outside Class 4 a lesson, but just stayed in the class.

Under the stunned eyes of everyone, Zhang Yi silently walked to his seat, looked up and down, nodded to the female monitor sitting next to him as a greeting, and then walked back to the podium with a smile and asked: "My

Are there any books?"

"Yes, yes!"

Seeing him suddenly coming up, the teacher thought something was wrong and hurriedly answered, took out a crystal plate and handed it to Zhang Yi.

Zhang Yi took the crystal plate in his hand, weighed it, smiled at the teacher, and said, "It's a bit light, but it's enough."

After saying that, he took the thin crystal plate and walked out of the classroom under the blank gaze of the teacher.

The jeers outside suddenly stopped, and there was silence for a while, and then suddenly all kinds of screams broke out one after another.

The voice that spoke first finally appeared: "Zhang Yi, you dare to attack me? I will, ah???"

The teacher got excited and shouted to the students: "Quick, get out quickly, hold Zhang Yi, don't kill anyone."

The classmates were all covered in white hair and sweat. Good guy, I thought Zhang Yi had really held back, but it turned out not to be the case at all. And judging from the teacher's tone, he didn't go up to fight around at all, he just ran for his life!

Also, think about what kind of person Zhang Yi is? The kind of person who puts human life in his eyes? Haven't you heard that he practices secret skills and kills dozens of people every day, otherwise his ability will be greatly reduced?

This could cost one's life. Everyone wanted to go out in fear, but everyone was extremely scared, fearing that they would see corpses everywhere when they went out.

At this time, the door opened again, and Zhang Yi walked in quietly amid the noisy screams outside.

His whole body was covered in blood, not only from others, but also from his own. After all, they were all professionals. It would be no problem to suddenly knock down one or two people without any injuries. If he faced thirteen or four people and wanted to avoid getting hurt,

Unless you kill them one after another until they burst into tears, there is absolutely no chance of them not being injured.

Zhang Yi was seriously injured, and the crystal plate in his hand was completely broken. However, everyone's eyes were not focused here, but on Zhang Yi's left hand.

There was not a hand there, but Zhang Yi's hand holding a handful of fingers, which had been chopped off.

Zhang Yi casually threw the fingers on the desk, as calm as ever, and said seriously to the teacher: "Replanting the severed fingers is not a big deal and will not affect future use. It's just that they are too noisy, which affects me."

In class, that’s why I punish them a little like this. Teacher, do you think you have any objection?”

A small punishment? If this is a big punishment, what are you going to do? Is it to remove your arms and legs?

The teacher swallowed and was about to say something Zhang Yi shouldn't do this. Suddenly he saw Zhang Yi smile slightly again and immediately shuddered and shook his head quickly: "No, I think it is very wrong for these students to disturb everyone in class.

It's very right for you to punish them on our behalf, and cutting off your fingers is really not a big deal, so don't worry about it, don't worry about it."

Zhang Yi nodded slightly, looked back at his classmates, and said calmly: "There's no point in shouting slogans. If you have the time, do more things that are useful to you."

The expressions of the students looking at him have changed a lot. If it was still a kind of hero-worshiping fanaticism just now, then now it is real fear, when the people around him silently go on a killing spree outside the classroom, cutting off other people's fingers.

Finally, if he can return to the classroom so calmly and speak to everyone so calmly, then this person is no longer a hero.

This kind of person can only be a lunatic.

There is endless blood seeping behind the calm face, a madman sitting quietly in the dark and sneering.

Liu Xiyan, who had been sitting quietly in the distance, only nodded politely in response to Zhang Yi's greetings, and her eyes brightened.

Only warriors who have truly experienced the test of death will disdain words. For these people, no matter how much they talk, it is better to go up and stab them.
Chapter completed!