142: With the ability of the Fate Playster, Martial Arts No. 1 Middle School becomes a safe haven? !

Behind this matter, the shadows of three Abyssal Kings have already appeared: the Yin Lord, the Monarch of the South Sea, and the King of Despair. What exactly will happen...?

Yan Runan's heart gradually sank.

The young man seemed to have known Yan Runan for a long time, looking at her eyes with interest, "Is this the SS-level eye of god? It's truly beautiful.

I can feel terrifying power brewing in your eyes."

"As expected of the famous God-Eyed user of Shenwu Academy."

Yan Runan's eyes narrowed.

A surge of powerful gravity, enough to crush steel, instantly pressed down on the young man.

But it had little effect on him.

The young man's figure flickered.

One hand reached into the void.

The next second, he appeared behind Yan Runan.

Yan Runan didn't even turn her head.

A barrier formed by pupil power directly blocked the attack.

"You can even see my Void Hand, impressive."

The young man praised.

"Void... Is that your power?"

Yan Runan asked.

In her eyes, streams of void power Entanglement around the young man like swimming fish.

"To be precise, it's the void and fate."

The young man smiled.

"Your talent is very strong, but you are too weak."

His left eye turned silver-white, and a silver rune appeared.

In his eyes, the world gained countless ethereal and hazy threads of fate.

The threads of fate connected everything.

The blue-haired girl before him was no exception.

Yan Runan was slightly startled, "Your eyes..."

"The Eye of Destiny that sees through fate, like yours, it's also SS-level."

The young man chuckled and stepped towards Yan Runan.

"Come, let's have a contest and see whose talent is superior."

The young man raised his hand and gently rippled a thread of fate.

Before Yan Runan could even react, an arm fell off.

The young man's face showed a smug smile.

The next second.

The scene before him shattered.

Yan Runan was completely unharmed.

The young man was stunned, "Illusion?"

Yan Runan's exquisite face was expressionless, "Don't think manipulating fate is so amazing, I can see it too."

The runes in her heterochromatic eyes flickered with contained divine light, reflecting the scene within the young man's Eye of Destiny.

Pupil Technique - Forced Sharing.

Realizing his eyes were being countered, the Gambler's face showed not anger, but an incredibly excited smile, "I want it more and more..."

"Your eyes!"

Boom!

The Martial Dao Pressure of an eighth-order expert erupted from him, like a fierce wind, the surging evil will crushed Yan Runan, completely suppressing her power!

The entire floor trembled and shook under this pressure.

The necklace around Yan Runan's neck lit up, helping to resist the Willpower Pressure.

The young man raised his hand.

Void Swamp.

Just as the void power was swallowing everything and surging towards Yan Runan.

Yan Runan's left eye erupted with divine light.

Time in the floor reversed, returning to one second ago.

An unexpected turn of events.

Stunned the Gambler for a moment.

Yan Runan seized the opportunity, directly tearing a high-level teleportation scroll, and disappeared from the Gambler's sight with Mo Xixi's family and Jiang Yuan's parents inside the room.

By the time the Gambler reacted, it was already too late.

He arrived at the empty home of Mo Xixi.

A smile appeared on his face.

"Manipulating time, huh... Interesting."

"Truly interesting!"

Void power erupted, instantly swallowing the entire house and turning it into nothingness.

...

Mo Xixi's family reacted.

They found themselves on the rooftop of the teaching building of Martial Arts No. 1 High School.

"Where is this...?"

Tao Yufeng was astonished and stunned.

"This is Martial Arts No. 1 High School, the safest place I could think of nearby."

Yan Runan said.

The few people turned to look at her.

They saw a trickle of blood flowing from her closed left eye.

"Miss Yan."

"Sister Yan!"

Mo Xixi looked at Yan Runan worriedly.

"Are you okay?"

Yan Runan smiled and shook her head.

In reality, the consumption was not small, after all, she was facing an eighth-order expert.

But being able to escape from his hands with them at such a small cost was worth it.

"Miss Yan, what exactly is going on?"

Jiang Damu couldn't help but ask, "How can there be so many Abyssal Beasts appearing in the city? Has the city wall been breached?"

"I don't think so yet."

Yan Runan said, "As for the fierce beasts in the city, they were probably teleported in."

"Where is Brother Yuan? Is he okay?"

Mother Jiang asked, her expression worried.

Yan Runan: "I don't know where he is right now, but I think he should be fine."

"Boom!"

A giant flying fireball landed on the barrier, interrupting their conversation.

A huge explosion erupted in the sky, the flames soaring.

"Crack!"

"Bang!"

"Swish!"

Giant flying Abyssal Beasts were in the air, attacking Martial Arts No. 1 High School.

And whether it was steel claws, fireballs, storms, blade strikes, water dragons, or shockwaves, they were all blocked by the barrier of Martial Arts No. 1 High School.

But the barrier was also precarious.

It could be breached at any time.

Principal Liu He stood in the air with the Director and Vice Principal, their expressions serious.

The students in the school and the citizens who had come to seek refuge were also watching with fear and trepidation, their faces filled with dread and unease.

"How could something like this happen?"

"We're not going to die, are we...?"

"What if... what if the barrier breaks?"

A student swallowed.

Some students thought of the scene of themselves being caught and eaten by fierce beasts, and couldn't help but turn pale.

"No, I don't want to die!"

A girl shouted, covering her head and squatting in a corner, crying bitterly.

"Calm down!"

Zhang Yiming roared, the air waves rolling, shaking the windows.

Everyone was startled and looked at him blankly.

Zhang Yiming's tiger-like eyes swept over the students, his voice deep and resonant, "Look at yourselves now, where is there any semblance of a Martial Artist!"

"The barrier hasn't even broken yet, and you're already like this."

"So what if the barrier breaks?"

"The sky hasn't fallen!!"

"It's far from the time to despair!"

"You all still aim to become Transferred Martial Artists; as Martial Artists, you must always be prepared to face death!"

"Moreover..."

"Even if you have to die, it won't be your turn!"

Zhang Yiming said coldly, "We teachers will only die before you."

"If you want to cry, wait until I'm dead. I don't want to see the students I've taught looking so disgraceful."

The students looked at him blankly.

"Boom!"

A loud noise.

A red death ray several meters thick heavily impacted the barrier.

Instantly, the heavens and earth shook, and the entire Martial Arts No. 1 High School trembled!

The battered barrier could no longer hold.

It shattered with a crash under the terrified gaze of countless people!

Before the fierce beasts could swarm in.

Liu He snorted, tore a treasured Ultra-level Defensive Spell Scroll, and once again blocked them outside the barrier.

...Meanwhile.

In the Martial Artists Tower on the other side.

Jiang Yuan defeated the Nameless King Fang Xinghe for the second time.

Ding! You have obtained the title of Strongest Third-Order, All Attributes +50, Luck, Extra Charm +5.

Ding! You have obtained eye of god (Fragment 2/8).

Ding! You have obtained Dark Gold High-Grade Equipment - Star-Treading Boots.