Chapter 210 Mishima High School
Lu Bai painted nearly one-third of the prison area with a layer of darkness last time.
If we do this again this time, there won’t be many places with other colors in the whole prison.
"That's unreasonable!"
Warden Xiong's anger surged, but he was quickly suppressed.
Calm down and be aware of everything around you, without missing anything.
However, the problem is that Lu Bai not only has [Jin Mo], he also has the more foul [Flash Time].
It can span time, and trends are inherently difficult to predict.
Not to mention it's still dark.
After several failed attacks, Warden Xiong even began to wonder if there was something wrong with his hearing.
"Warden, leave this area first!"
Superintendent Hyde's voice sounded.
After all, this is not the first time he has been in darkness like this, so he has experience.
Just pick a direction, lift your legs and run as fast as you can.
With the speed of a master warrior, he could run hundreds of meters in just a few breaths.
Not long after, several prison chiefs rushed out of the dark area.
"Unexpectedly..."
Hyde looked back and was so shocked that he subconsciously opened his mouth wide, as if he could fit two duck eggs in it.
Because the darkness that descended this time was not spherical, but huge black columns connected to the sky and over one kilometer in diameter.
The extremely exaggerated height completely dispelled the idea of the prison chiefs trying to jump to high places to search for the target's movements.
"To find him, we must find this kid."
Warden Xiong's face was gloomy, and he turned to look at the warden named Hong Zhuo: "It's in Chikan Bay, right?"
"If nothing else, yes."
District Chief Hong Zhu didn't finish his words.
But Xiong Zhen didn't care. He buttoned the collar of his shirt and said in a cold voice: "It's just time to clean up these sins."
…
A school not far from the prison.
The walls of the teaching building, which should have been neat and tidy, are covered with all kinds of ghostly graffiti, including slogans, names and all kinds of exaggerated patterns with no apparent meaning.
As soon as you enter the school gate, you can see broken glass, scraps of paper and desks with missing arms and legs scattered on the ground.
In the corridors and classrooms, you can vaguely hear some noisy shouting, including many screams.
Looking across the entire campus, there are no security guards or faculty members in sight.
This school is called Oshima High School.
To be precise, if the city is divided into five sections: southeast, northwest, and middle, except for Chikan Bay in the center, the urban areas in the other four directions are actually roughly unified.
Yes, the sphere of influence of this school is comparable to that of the entire Chikan Bay.
There are many older students who have repeated dozens of grades. As long as they are lucky enough, they can even learn the training method from the seniors who look like old men.
But the reason why Oshima University truly dominates the eastern part of the city lies in its unique system.
No matter where you come from, or what troubles you have, as long as you are a member of Oshima High School, you are qualified to stand at the top of Oshima.
Strength is the only condition, nothing else matters.
Yes.
Not only does he have the opportunity to obtain body-building techniques, but he can also fight at will.
The unique ecology of Mishima High School will naturally attract most of the Death Fighters. Compared to Lu Bai, who could not see any Death Fighters when he walked around Chikan Bay all day long, in Weidao High School, Death Fighters could see one or two floating titles almost every other classroom.
In an empty classroom, about a dozen people surrounded a young man with ferocious faces.
They were wearing uniforms representing Oshima High School, and they were obviously students.
If Lu Bai had been present, he would have noticed that the leader had the four big words "Jsitigarbha Ghost Fang" in dark green on his head.
The young man who was surrounded also had the title on his head - "Show Me Your Fist", and he was also a death fighter.
"Chang Ying, I have taken over the eighth class of the first year. Why don't you obey? This is something I can't understand."
Gui Ya's tone of voice was rather bitter, but he held the matter in hand very tightly.
"If you want to fight, just fight. Don't talk so much."
Chang Ying's attitude was that she didn't pay attention to other students at all, and only paid attention to Guiya's movements.
Compared with repeaters, current students are immature young people.
For a well-trained Death Fighter, it would not be difficult to deal with some freshmen who have just entered the school.
"Oh, it seems you are determined to go against everyone."
Guiya raised his hand and waved: "Brothers, come on!"
A dozen or so people rushed towards Chang Ying and immediately got into a fight.
“The freshmen are so energetic.”
On the rooftop opposite the classroom, several pairs of eyes observed the battle situation in the classroom with great interest: "Brother Asher, the two boys below are pretty good, why don't you join our team?"
The man known as Brother Asher withdrew his gaze and curled his lips.
"Don't you think it's a little strange? Why are there so many talented new students in the school all of a sudden?"
"What? Brother Asher suspects which force is responsible for this? Are you planning to take action against us?"
"yes."
"Anyway, if the sky falls, there will be a tall man holding it up, so what...fuck!?"
Halfway through his words, the young man suddenly took a breath of cold air.
Immediately afterwards, a large number of exclamations came and went on the rooftop.
A huge black pillar erected out of thin air, connected to the sky, like a trace written roughly by the Creator on a drawing board.
No matter who saw it, they felt unbelievable.
"Holy crap, that side...is the direction of the prison, right?"
"Yes...right."
"What the hell happened?"
Brother Asher suddenly stood up: "Go and ask Simba...forget it, I'll go there myself."
Before he finished speaking, he moved his feet and jumped directly from the roof.
If you look down from a high place, you will find that there are varying degrees of riots all over Oshima High School.
…
"Tail...high school?"
Lu Bai stood at the gate of Weidao High School, looking at the school sign with one word missing, and raised his eyebrows.
This time he did not follow the current, but walked away from the prison's main entrance.
On the way, I happened to notice a Death Fighter with a title on his head, and hurried into the school.
"Why are there still Death Fighters coming to school?"
(End of chapter)