Baiyu blew at the smokeless barrel of the gun.
The group of newcomers, who were initially brimming with excitement, hesitated and looked at the strange large handgun in Baiyu’s hand, then at Li Mingfeng’s corpse slowly disappearing, unsure what to say.
Baiyu had clearly appeared ready for hand-to-hand combat just now!
This bastard stopped halfway, suddenly pulled out the gun, and shot Li Mingfeng in the head, catching everyone off guard.
This guy was never good at close combat; that reckless demeanor was entirely an act, even his Martial Intent was just for intimidation.
He intended to solve Li Mingfeng with a gun from the very start.
"Cheating, he actually brought a gun in!"
"Yeah, none of us brought weapons, so why does he get to?!"
Someone shouted from the surrounding crowd.
Baiyu swept his gaze over them, showing rare disdain and rolling his eyes: "Not bringing a weapon is your own brain dysfunction, don’t try to infect others with it. Which school regulation says you can’t carry weapons?"
If the weapon I carry can be manifested in the Illusion Realm, it proves the rules allow it.
Would you ask the foreigners not to bring weapons when fighting them?
The few people who had spoken up were left speechless, holding their frustration in their chests.
The strongest, Li Mingfeng, had been shot in the head, and the rest didn’t dare to move forward.
It’s like a wolf pack charging.
The lead wolf dies, its pack loses momentum.
After firing this shot, the crowd’s fervor abruptly halted.
No one knows for sure if being killed here still counts for rankings.
Judging from Li Mingfeng’s body disappearing right after being killed, it’s likely that being killed leads to direct elimination without ranking...
People around started hesitating.
The power of Baiyu’s shot just now was enough to kill anyone.
Most of these newcomers hadn’t brought weapons and never expected someone would bring a large-caliber revolver in.
It was simply ridiculous.
"Whoever can seize the central area will be rewarded with 500 GPA points! Whoever defeats Baiyu will be rewarded with 1000 GPA points!"
Seeing the atmosphere about to go silent, the master from before spoke up again.
It’s no longer just temptation, but blatantly throwing out benefits to stir these students’ fighting spirit.
Baiyu glanced at the master.
The person smiled back, giving an encouraging expression, while pointing at his handgun.
Encouraging your sister, you bastard!
Even if you want to use me as the whetstone, you could be a little less blatant.
Pointing at my handgun.
Because they think bringing a gun reduces the entrance exam’s difficulty for him?
Baiyu felt displeased, even feeling like shooting this teacher’s buzz-cut head.
The hesitating crowd swung more indecisively.
Five hundred GPA points, that’s truly winning at the starting line, not to mention defeating Baiyu would directly earn a thousand GPA points, even getting eliminated would definitely catch the teacher’s eye.
Li Mingfeng had made such a high-profile move earlier for the same reason.
Being able to defeat the top scorer of the entire county’s entrance exam would directly prove their worth with strength?
Some saw things more clearly.
They wanted to watch safely from the side, picking up an easy win.
"Damn it, we didn’t come to the Martial Arts School to be timid.
A thousand GPA points, let’s do it!
Let’s all go at once; around him, at least a dozen people can occupy the space, how many can he kill with his gun?
He took the lead, clearly having practiced movement-type Spirit Techniques, his figure was extremely elusive, moving at a terrifying speed, leaping several meters in an instant.
During this, a group of people quickly followed.
These people also had confidence in their skills, wanting to seize fame and gain.
The first group to charge in had mostly learned movement or agility-type Spirit Techniques, not so afraid of Baiyu’s handgun.
Baiyu rapidly retreated, creating distance, while Shark Kiss fired another shot.
A nearby newcomer was immediately shot through the upper body.
Yet the terrifying sight didn’t deter the others, instead arousing their brutality even further.
A revolver, with only six bullets in the drum.
The opponent had already used two.
Even if the remaining four hits, he could only eliminate up to four people at most, yet now fifteen people were charging at Baiyu.
Moreover, these fifteen people moved incredibly fast.
Taking advantage of Baiyu’s gunfire moment, they got close range.
"Since you’re using a handgun, your close combat skills shouldn’t be strong, taking a special path as an Extraordinary? Getting surrounded by our Martial Artists, you can’t use your abilities effectively."
Baiyu’s face turned cold; he swung his arm.
Bang bang bang bang, the revolver’s bullets shot out like raindrops.
The bullets split into countless small steel balls, forming a dense rain of bullets around.
Shark Kiss’s drum could load different bullets.
Baiyu discovered this a few days ago.
This kind of close-range like shot shotgun bullets was the result of his special modification.
Immediately, five people were shot into sieves.
Seeing the bloody scene, the surrounding spectators felt deep trepidation, for if they fought Baiyu to the death, no one was confident of dodging his terrifying handgun.
This was the scythe of the Death God harvesting lives.
"He’s out of bullets in the gun!"
Someone shouted angrily.
His brother had been shattered by Baiyu just now, eliminated from the scene, and now he was both anxious and furious, wanting to tear apart the brat before him.
Baiyu indeed had no bullets left.
A gun without bullets has no intimidation.
Ten newcomers charged at him, the leader’s burly arm reaching for Baiyu’s neck, but upon contact, he felt an invisible Qi film separating them.
The Qi film was soft and slippery, dispersing about seventy to eighty percent of the force from his arm.
Baiyu slipped away like an eel, even using his force to quickly create a large distance.
"This brat has learned evasive defense-type Spirit Techniques!"
The man reminded in frustration.
The remaining people weren’t surprised.
Typically, Extraordinary combatants relying on firearms or concealed weapons, besides their Extraordinary Abilities, surely would cultivate many life-saving Spirit Techniques.
Interweaving and maneuvering, with varied methods, that’s their combat style.
After gaining distance, Baiyu quickly pulled out six bullets from his pocket, and as he loaded halfway, two people closed in from left and right, grabbing his arms.
"It’s over, give up, Baiyu. Although guns have great destructive power, you no longer have any opportunity to shoot, this is your kind’s fatal weakness when close proximity is breached."
A cold voice whispered in his ear.
A fist full of Blood Qi viciously aimed at Baiyu’s temple.
Without thinking, Baiyu suddenly erupted in blinding light,
At this moment, becoming a glaring light source, the two instinctively avoided looking, unable to keep their eyes open.
Taking advantage of this chance.
Baiyu energized the Qi Armor Technique, narrowly evading the two’s attacks, slipping away several tens of meters.
During this time, his Shark Kiss had been reloaded, glaring coldly at those remaining rushing toward him, swinging the gun’s handle.
A large spread of bullet rain flew out.
Several corpses fell from the air, absorbed by the ground and vanished.
The crowd stood silent as if sealed by tape.
This battle was the bloodiest scene since the competition started!
Among nearly twenty top newcomers besieging Baiyu, half had been killed!
The opponent’s terrifying handgun, bizarre defense Spirit Technique, and odd Extraordinary Abilities.
All came together to form a particularly troublesome battle style.
If the shot at Li Mingfeng could be described as unexpected, the subsequent kills were sheer solid strength!
The remaining few quickly calmed down, looking at Baiyu in fear, and slowly retreated.
Realizing that rather than establishing fame by defeating Baiyu, they had become stepping stones for him; just seeing the gaze of those around them revealed that Baiyu was surely establishing himself as the top scorer.
Taking down such an Extraordinary, without information or weapons, was truly too difficult.