Fist of Imagination

Liang De watched Sun Xunqiao take out a white flour cake from his pocket and didn't know what he meant.

Could it be that instead of competing with me in martial arts, he wants to compete with me in ideas?

Mr. Liang, can you break this piece of cake in my hand?

What should I answer if he asked me this? Damn it, I'm not a fan of Sunglasses King at all.

Sun Xunqiao held the cake and compared it in front of Liang De, who was in a daze, and said, "You want to eat it or not? If not, I will eat it myself."

Liang De quickly took the cake and took a bite, fearing that Sun Xunqiao would regret it.

The cell reaction is normal, non-toxic, um, quite delicious, a little sweet.

Sun Xunqiao sighed and said, "I don't know what Master and Director Yuan like about you if you let such an unreliable person participate in the graduation trip. Senior Sister Lei didn't kill you, and I can't win against you, so I have to let you go." It’s a bet.”

Liang De asked inarticulately while eating the cake: "Senior brother, do you also know that I am going on a graduation trip?"

Sun Xunqiao laughed: "Not only do I know that all the true disciples in the three departments of Lu, Hai and Kong who are recognized by the general instructor and the deputy instructor of the powerful faction know that at the end of this semester, instructor Yuan will use the recommendation power to recommend five first-year and second-year students to skip a grade. Go on a graduation trip.

It is said that this graduation trip is unusual. If Director Yuan and Master win this bet, we can all leave this sword fairy ruins alive. "

Sun Xunqiao pointed to the sky and said with a complicated expression: "Director Yuan can't hide such a big thing from everyone. Maybe even he knows about it."

Liang De smiled and said: "I thought everyone came here just for the hundreds of credits on my head. It turns out that you and Senior Sister Lei from before came to fight me for this reason.

Senior brother, if Sheng Wuxu’s Cannian or the Demonic Sword Spirit also knows that Master and Old Yuan want to bet on this, then this graduation trip will definitely lead to death. Why are you here to grab this death quota? You can’t live without eating healthily every day. Tired of it? "

A bitter smile appeared on Sun Xunqiao's dark yellow face, and he said: "You have just been here not long ago, and you don't know what it's like to wait for death.

The purpose of Sheng Wuxu Private High School is to cultivate talents with both strength and luck. Haha, the way to cultivate them is to kill each other, randomly, and keep killing.

Living in this school, you have to be prepared for others to kill you every day. If others don't kill you, you have to be prepared for them to kill your classmates and deduct your academic points. At the end of the day, you will be randomly selected.

No matter how careful you are, there is no use no matter how hard you work. Which department can always maintain the first place in credits? The mortality rate for the second place is one-tenth, and the mortality rate for the third place is one-seventh. Once drawn, it will be 100% for the person killed. If we are ranked third every year, at most only about 63% of the students in the department will survive until graduation.

It doesn't work if you don't fight. If you don't fight, you will have died a long time ago. It's useless to fight to the death. It depends on your luck.

After staying here for three years, some people died, some went crazy, and no one knew when they would die. Even if this graduation trip never comes back, it is better than enduring it.

I came to you because I want to win against you once and ask the master to give me your place.

If this graduation trip is really related to everyone's life and my own life, I want to bet on it myself instead of leaving it to a transfer student who has just arrived.

Now that you beat me, it means that your chance of success in participating in the graduation trip is higher than mine.

Junior Brother Liang, I will give you a cake today. You will be fighting one step at a time in the future. I hope you will persist in living until the end and remember the core martial ethics of our sect. You must know that if you never forget it, there will be repercussions..."

"Senior brother, senior brother, let's not start today. These souls will talk to you when you have time. Do you have anything else to eat?" Liang De interrupted.

"No." Sun Xunqiao was decisive.

"Senior brother, can you go out and bring me some food?" Liang Dexuan was about to cry, and even wanted to cry.

"No." Sun Xunqiao was ruthless.

"Senior brother, can't you log out and log in to this copy at any time?

In this way, senior brother, I will use my grades to buy it from you. It’s just this kind of cake, pure carbohydrates, no fillings required. I’ll give you 1 grade point each, as many as you want, is it enough? "

Liang De took out his mobile phone, opened his grade point account and showed it to Sun Xunqiao. He raised his chin and patted his chest as if he was not short of money.

"As long as you nod, senior brother, I will first transfer a deposit of 200 to you."

Sun Xunqiao looked at Liang De's rich account balance, shook his head regretfully and said: "It's not about money. Don't say that you and I are brothers in the same school. We exchange white flour pancakes for grade points. I don't even think about this kind of business between enemies and ex-girlfriends." Do it with him.

You still came too late and don’t understand the ecology of Sheng Wuxu Private High School.

Everyone in this school spends all day thinking about how to kill others and how not to be killed. I can imagine that you have nothing to eat in the dungeon. Can others not think of it?

It's just that I, the second-year physical education committee member of the Lu Academy, still have a bit of dignity, and the grain-iron sand palm I practiced happened to be able to spread the smell farther, so I was the first to find you with this hand.

As long as it's about killing people, these people are better than fine flour. The Haixue Department has sold hundreds of death-burning devices. It can be triggered by death, or it can be opened independently by connecting to the martial arts soul. It burns quickly and cleanly, and you won't be able to eat the corpses if you want. Did you see it? It's this royal blue. Cufflinks, small profits but quick turnover, only 3 points.

There are too many smart people. Even if they don't see you or fight with you, they can still deduce the general situation.

When Senior Sister Lei fought with you, she used the Yuanshen resonator. The dungeon was not dispersed, and you did not die. In less than an hour, everyone in the school knew that you had a way to defend against the resonator, and they all knew that Senior Sister Lei did not want to kill you, so they immediately converted all the resonators into vibration radars, and joined forces to mobilize a large number of people to surround the main building of the third grade of the Lu School, just to make Senior Sister Lei sit there and not take action.

Now I fought with you, you did not die, and I did not die either, which means that I cannot defeat you in a single fight.

If I dare to enter and exit the dungeon frequently, and you do not show any signs of starving to death, then the next person to be surrounded and killed by the whole school will be me, a rebellious traitor.

Junior brother, you wish yourself the best. If you can survive, don't forget the cake that Senior Brother gave you. "

Sun Xunqiao's martial arts Yuanshen silently chanted to exit the dungeon, and a bright yellow halo enveloped him. As long as no one interrupted him within 15 seconds, he could be teleported to the login point of the library.

"See you later if you are not dead, Senior Brother will treat you to some hard dishes. "

The bright yellow light circle quickly shrank inwards, and Sun Xunqiao's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving Liang De, who had eaten half full, in a daze.

The dying body incinerator... Is that so? Classmates, the worst I can think of is to eat your hair. Not everyone has hair, right?

A hidden wave swept through the air, and Liang De's martial arts soul shook slightly.

It was the search vibration of the soul resonator!

Liang De immediately restrained his qi and listened to the ground.

The enemy is about 15 kilometers southeast, three people, walking on the ground but with a slightly weak step, weighing no more than 100 kilograms , should be from the Marine Department.

Students from the Land Department usually practice the Iron-like Body Forging Method. Almost all of them are muscular, with extremely high density of skin membrane and bones. No one weighs less than 100 kg. Liang De is 179 cm tall and originally weighed about 75 kg. Since he practiced the low-profile Iron-like Body Forging Method, he did not gain weight, but his weight has risen to 110 kg.

Students from the Air Department continue to use Beitian Yiqi to transform their bodies. While maintaining strength, they reduce weight to the greatest extent to improve mobility. Everyone is as light as a swallow, and the best among them are even so light that they can move by themselves. Floating in the air.

Among the three departments, only the majority of people in the Hai Department weigh close to ordinary people. After all, there are still a few students who are willing to undergo semi-mechanized transformation. If there is a choice, who doesn't want to be an ordinary person who doesn't look so strange?

One against three, it's a bit difficult to solve it quickly...

The previous battle with Sun Xunqiao made a lot of noise, and these people may have come to search because they heard it.

I can't expose my position now, and I can't trip in one place, so as not to attract more enemies.

Liang De made a decision and immediately moved a black bookshelf to move all the bones and muscles of the body. Shrink to the limit.

Now he can rebuild his brain, and the compression of himself is no longer affected by the diameter of the head. It is nothing more than a comminuted fracture of the whole body and brain shrinkage. It can be repaired together afterwards, and it will not affect the IQ and appearance.

After being compressed, Liang De's whole body became the size of an ordinary baguette. He carefully turned on the silent rotation and drilled into the ground, leaving only a golf ball-sized hole.

A small hand stretched out from the hole stealthily, moved the black bookshelf back to its original position to cover the hole, and the surroundings were quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Slip away, come out to find food when hungry.