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    For the onlookers like Yan Shaohang, although they had witnessed Yin Suna’s extraordinary strength during her mutation process and had seen her easily deal with the wandering zombies on the way here, they were still unclear about Yin Suna’s upper limit of strength. This was because since surviving the torment of that mutation, they hadn’t encountered any particularly big crisis that required Yin Suna to use her full power.

    Therefore, Xian Fei’s existence became a touchstone for Yin Suna’s strength. In the eyes of Yan Shaohang and others, in terms of individual strength, Xian Fei’s strength was definitely above them. So, if Yin Suna wasn’t here, it would definitely be a hard fight for them to deal with Xian Fei, and the outcome would be uncertain.

    Of course, if they really encountered such a situation, it was impossible for them to foolishly talk about chivalry – taking turns one by one? That was impossible. They would definitely choose to swarm him and kill the bastard.

    Just as a few people were thinking about some random things, Xian Fei and Yin Suna in the center of the hall hadn’t stopped for a second. The banging sounds of their bodies colliding were so loud that they sounded like post-dubbing in a martial arts movie. Although everything was happening right in front of everyone, it still felt unreal to the ears – is this still human? With the force of this collision, ordinary people would have broken bones long ago. But the two in the middle didn’t even frown.

    Yin Suna’s dagger did pierce Xian Fei’s flesh at the very beginning, but after Xian Fei’s state changed, the dagger could only cut through his clothes – and that was still under Yin Suna’s strength, which was several times that of ordinary people.

    Xian Fei’s state change wasn’t completed very quickly, but deepened over time during the fight. But in the end, Xian Fei, who had only experienced one mutation, still couldn’t be Yin Suna’s opponent, even though he had survived the perverted killings in the laboratory and had undergone a long period of inhumane devil training.

    The difference in mutation level was still a difficult gap to cross.

    After Yin Suna couldn’t achieve anything with the daggers in her hands in several confrontations with Xian Fei, she threw away one of the daggers – although holding this thing seemed to increase the destructive power, it greatly suppressed the strength in her hands and couldn’t be fully utilized.

    Now, her freed right hand immediately became more flexible. When a straight punch was dodged by Xian Fei, she directly flipped her palm into a grab, and fiercely grabbed one of Xian Fei’s arms and brought it in the opposite direction of his elbow joint, wanting to first cripple one of his arms.

    Xian Fei understood Yin Suna’s intention in a flash, and then quickly twisted his waist and swung his leg in order to break the situation. His whole body traversed up, and one of his insteps powerfully swept towards the left side of Yin Suna’s head. However, when Yin Suna’s cold eyes looked at Xian Fei’s face, she strangely raised a triumphant smile. Seeing that Xian Fei’s instep was already close, she didn’t even make a dodge movement. Instead, she stood still, as if to prepare a fixed and accurate target for Xian Fei’s blow.

    Then, just when Xian Fei thought that this kick would turn the tide, she quickly raised her left hand, twisted her wrist, and pointed the tip of the knife outwards, right in the height of Xian Fei’s kick, and then raised her right hand to support the tail of the dagger.

    “Puff.” Almost without suspense, Xian Fei, who was in mid-air, couldn’t stop the attack even if he realized that something was wrong in the last second. The weakest part of the instep, without muscle protection, and even the bones are relatively thin, how could it be able to block this stab?

    And Yin Suna had already withdrawn after ensuring that the stab was successful. Xian Fei fell directly to the ground with the dagger, staggering and embarrassed, while enduring the heart-wrenching pain in his foot to stabilize his body, his face turned green, and his forehead was sweating.

    “Despicable woman!!” Xian Fei squeezed out this sentence almost through gritted teeth. Although it was a curse, it was more like a show of weakness. From the previous confrontation, Xian Fei finally understood Yin Suna’s intention – she didn’t take herself seriously as an equal opponent at all, but was just playing with herself!!

    “Despicable? I really laugh! Who is more despicable than you? Aren’t you powerful? You’re so powerful, why do you kill two ordinary people? You’re so powerful, why do you want to kill these students who have no power to restrain a chicken and an old uncle? What? Now that the positions are reversed, you want to talk about fairness and justice???” Yan Song, who was watching the show with his arms folded, immediately became unhappy when he heard Yin Suna’s reputation being insulted. He immediately transformed into a mouth cannon powerhouse and outputted a burst. In the end, he still seemed to feel unsatisfied and looked at Yin Suna and asked, “Miss Yin, you’ve had your fun, it’s almost our turn, right?”

    Yan Song really didn’t bother to reason with people like Xian Fei. However, without Yin Suna’s permission, he didn’t dare to come forward without authorization. If he did something bad with good intentions, he would lose more than he gained.

    Although Yan Song had been expressing dissatisfaction before, he had been directly ignored by Yin Suna every time. Although he thought that Yin Suna would still be as arbitrary as before and ignore others, some words really had to be said, or he would feel uncomfortable. It didn’t matter even if he was rejected again.

    However, he didn’t expect Yin Suna to look at Xian Fei’s face, which was becoming paler and paler after being injured by herself several times. She seemed to think that the other party no longer posed too much of a threat, and actually made a gesture of invitation to Yan Song, giving up the position of the battle.

    “Uh…you agreed?” This time it was Yan Song’s turn to be stunned. Looking at Yin Suna’s turning movement, he forgot what he should say for a moment.

    “What are you still doing, go ahead. You shouted so loudly, I thought someone was abusing you. Hurry up, your wish has been fulfilled.” Yan Shaohang wanted to laugh, but still pursed his lips and held back his laughter, pushing Yan Song with some schadenfreude.

    “…Go, go, go! I’m not afraid of that bully who is afraid of the strong!!” Yan Song took off his backpack, and walked towards Xian Fei, who was still paralyzed on the ground, with his little axe in big strides.

    Only after facing Xian Fei, who had lost nearly two-fifths of his combat power, did Yan Song realize that his level was only enough to be bullied by the other party as “soft.”

    It’s really funny, it turns out that I am the ‘soft’ in the bully who is afraid of the strong. Yan Song finally understood this when Xian Fei kicked his chin and he almost lost consciousness in a daze.

    Seeing that Yan Song was about to fall, Yan Shaohang naturally couldn’t continue to watch the excitement from the outside. He stepped forward to catch Yan Song, who was swaying and his eyes were erratic, and pushed him to Wei Wei, who was also approaching behind him, and quickly said, “Take him down to rest for a while.”

    Then, turning back, he immediately raised his foot to meet Xian Fei’s attacking foot. At the moment when their feet collided, Yan Shaohang used the force of twisting his ankle to deflect the other party’s momentum to the side.

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