144: Chapter 144 The life-or-death agreement is signed, and the entire school falls silent.

"I am sending you all to Hell together."

This sentence was like a verdict from Shinigami.

The murderous intent in the eyes of the three Martial Ancestors—Vice President Ye Ling, Director Wang Teng, and Director Feng Xiao—completely exploded!

"Arrogant fool! Die!"

A fierce wind howled, and gravity collapsed!

The full-force strike from the three S-grade Martial Ancestors looked like it was about to completely engulf Su Chen.

However! At this critical moment.

Su Chen suddenly put away the black sword in his hand.

He raised his left hand and made a "stop" gesture, completely casually.

"Wait."

Su Chen's voice was not loud, but it eerily pierced through the violent Psionic storm.

The three Martial Ancestors paused.

The storm stopped abruptly in front of Su Chen.

"What? Do you know fear now?"

Director Wang Teng let out a cruel, maniacal laugh, his face full of mockery.

"Want to kneel and beg for mercy? It's too late! Even if the King of Heaven himself came today, you would still die!"

Vice President Ye Ling was also full of mockery, looking down at Su Chen from a high vantage point.

"I thought you had a backbone. Turns out, even you get scared when death is imminent."

Facing the three men's insane mockery.

Su Chen didn't even lift his eyelids.

He reached into the inner pocket of his black jacket.

"Fear?"

Su Chen's lips curled into a cold sneer, as if looking at an idiot.

"I am afraid that the dirty blood of trash like you will stain my shoes. Besides, killing you here would be too troublesome with the school administration intervening."

As soon as these words were spoken, the smiles on the faces of the three Martial Ancestors instantly froze.

Su Chen did not give them a chance to talk nonsense.

He flipped his wrist and abruptly pulled three rolls of old parchment from his chest area.

"Clap!" A crisp sound rang out!

Su Chen exerted force with one hand, slamming the three rolls of parchment onto a broken white jade pillar nearby!

The parchment rolls unfurled, cascading down the stone pillar.

At the very top, three scarlet, eye-piercing characters, as if cast in fresh blood, instantly caught everyone's eyes!

[Life-and-Death Duel Agreement]!

Silence. The entire Central Plaza fell into a deathly silence in that instant!

Tens of thousands of watching students widened their eyes. They stared fixedly at the three pieces of parchment on the stone pillar, unable to believe their own eyes!

"A... A Life-and-Death Duel Agreement?!"

A junior student's voice trembled, his legs shaking uncontrollably.

"The highest-level martial arts duel contract in the Great Xia! Once signed, life and death are left to fate!"

"Even the school administration, the military, or even the Kyoto conglomerates have no right to intervene!"

"Is he crazy?!"

The whole scene instantly erupted into chaos!

No one expected this. A civilian freshman judged as F-grade by the testing pod not only dared to run to the Student Union headquarters to trash the place, but even proactively brought out a Life-and-Death Duel Agreement!

What did this mean? It meant Su Chen wasn't just here to cause trouble! He really wanted to kill them! And he intended to slaughter them openly and legally according to the rules!

"You..."

Vice President Ye Ling looked at the three Life-and-Death Duel Agreements, his expression changing completely.

"Do you really think you can scare us with this?"

Su Chen turned his head, his dark, deep eyes scraping across the faces of the three Martial Ancestors like a blade.

"I, Su Chen, am not here in Kyoto to make friends."

Su Chen's voice, like a cold wind mixed with ice shards, swept across the entire scene.

He pointed toward the direction of the stables in Ding District.

"Whoever hurt my brother must die."

He then pointed to the shattered golden signboard at his feet.

"Whoever blocks my path must also die."

Su Chen's gaze remained locked firmly on Vice President Ye Ling and the other two.

"You three, don't you like to stick together?"

"Don't you like to use rules to suppress others?"

"Then let's do this by the rules."

Su Chen tapped his finger heavily on the Life-and-Death Duel Agreement.

"Tomorrow at noon, on the freshman arena."

"You three pieces of trash, come at me together."

Boom!!!

As soon as these words were spoken, it was like a nuclear bomb detonating in the crowd!

The entire school was in an uproar! The Central Avenue, with its hundred thousand people, was completely boiling!

"Did I hear that right?!"

"An F-grade freshman wants to challenge three S-grade Martial Ancestors at the same time?!"

"Is this a movie or something? Even a Peak Martial Ancestor wouldn't dare to accept a life-and-death battle against three S-grade Martial Ancestors at once!"

Crazy! Everyone felt that Su Chen was completely insane!

This wasn't just arrogance! This was pure rushing to reincarnate!

On the white jade steps, the three Martial Ancestors—Vice President Ye Ling, Director Wang Teng, and Director Feng Xiao—had faces that turned green and then white.

A grave humiliation! This was rubbing their dignity into the ground!

They were the top Prodigies of Kyoto's noble families. The three giants of the Student Union!

Today, they were actually being pointed at and called trash by a newly enrolled freshman in front of tens of thousands of people! And he even wanted to take on all three of them?!

If they could endure this, how would they ever hold their heads high in Kyoto again!

"Good! Good! Good!"

Vice President Ye Ling laughed out of extreme anger, his whole body trembling violently. In his narrow eyes, a vicious murderous intent erupted.

"There is a path to heaven, but you refuse to take it; there is no door to Hell, yet you insist on breaking in!"

Vice President Ye Ling strode to the white jade pillar.

He didn't need to consider it at all. He didn't even bother to think about what trump cards Su Chen might have.

A piece of trash with no Psionic power, even if he started practicing physical techniques from the womb, how strong could he possibly be?

"Since you want to die in a blaze of glory! This young master will grant your wish today!"

Vice President Ye Ling opened his mouth. With extreme viciousness, he bit his right thumb until it bled!

Without any hesitation, filled with rage and killing intent, he pressed his blood-stained thumb heavily onto the end of the first Life-and-Death Duel Agreement!

"Clap!" A scarlet bloody handprint, shocking to the eye!

"Count me in!" Director Wang Teng also rushed up, his eyes as ferocious as a demon.

"I will crush every bone in your body inch by inch on the arena!"

Director Wang Teng bit his finger. "Clap!" The second bloody handprint was pressed onto the second Life-and-Death Duel Agreement!

"And me!" Director Feng Xiao brandished his war blade, sneering repeatedly.

"I will let you taste what it feels like to be sliced into a thousand pieces!"

"Clap!" The third bloody handprint fell heavily!

Three Martial Ancestors! Three Life-and-Death Duel Agreements! The blood pact was officially established!

Heaven and earth as witness! It would only end in death!

"Kid!" Vice President Ye Ling shook the blood off his finger, staring at Su Chen with a cruel face.

"The Life-and-Death Duel Agreement is signed! Even if you kneel down and call me your ancestor now, you won't be able to save your miserable life!"

Vice President Ye Ling pointed his finger at Su Chen's nose. His voice resounded throughout the Central Plaza.

"Tomorrow at noon! The freshman life-and-death arena!"

"The three of us will, in front of the whole school! Let you personally experience what true cruelty is!"

"We will make you see clearly what an insurmountable gap exists between F-grade and S-grade!"

Facing Vice President Ye Ling's hysterical shouting, the expression on Su Chen's face remained calm, without any ripples.

He couldn't even be bothered to reply with a word of nonsense.

He slowly reached out and ripped the three Life-and-Death Duel Agreements off the stone pillar, very casually.

Then, like folding waste paper, he folded them twice and stuffed them into his jacket pocket.

"I've kept your death warrants safe," Su Chen said calmly.

He turned around and picked up the ink-black broken sword.

"Wash your necks clean."

"Tomorrow at noon, I will come to collect them."

After saying that, Su Chen didn't look at the three Martial Ancestors again.

He stepped on the broken white jade gravel and the shattered golden signboard.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of students in utter shock, awe, and disbelief, he walked down the white jade steps step by step, hands in his pockets, facing the howling wind, without looking back.

His back was lonely and arrogant, like an abyss or a demon.

The Central Plaza was deathly silent.

Everyone knew. Tomorrow at noon, Kyoto No. 1 Martial Arts University would absolutely erupt into a shocking bloodbath that would be recorded in the martial arts history books of the Great Xia!

An F-grade civilian freshman versus three S-grade noble family Martial Ancestors!

This was no longer a simple arena match. This was commoners versus noble families! This was the ultimate collision between Mortals and the altar!

Watching Su Chen's black figure gradually fade into the distance, someone in the crowd swallowed hard.

"A lunatic..."

"This is, absolutely, a total lunatic!"

But amidst this exclamation, the civilian students who had been suppressed for so long felt a flame of extreme fervor quietly ignite in their eyes!

What if? What if this lunatic could really trample those high-and-mighty noble Prodigies under his feet?

The wind was getting stronger.

The entire Kyoto No. 1 Martial Arts University was completely plunged into the most insane undercurrent before the coming storm!