Fusion Computer: My Skills Are Not Serious

When Huang Tianba blasted a gap in the stone wall, many first-year freshmen rushed out from the gap.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Song Wenwen's body fell from the sky and hit the ground again.

At this time, his appearance looked extremely miserable.

Covered in blood, lying half dead on the ground.

"Boss!"

"Song Wenwen!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the sophomore year shouted in a mournful and indignant voice.

"Don't shout, you will go down to accompany him soon!" Wutian Mingjun fell from the sky and looked at everyone.

Seeing the appearance of Wutian Mingjun, Jin Zizai and his sophomores hurriedly protected the freshmen behind them.

"Whom do I want to kill, do you think you, a group of ants, can stop it?"

For Jin Zizai and the others' actions, Wutian Mingjun didn't take it seriously at all.

"Senior, don't you have a way to ask for help from the instructors outside the Xumi Illusion?" asked a child from a big family who knew the situation in the Xumi Illusion.

"All of our communication equipment to the outside world has failed."

"If I'm not mistaken, we should be in the domain of Wutian Mingjun now."

"In the domain, Wutian Mingjun has the final say on everything." Pen Fun Library

"When we die, we really die."

"Just like the boss."

"At this point, we can only do our best."

"We try to hold him back as much as possible, as far as you go, run as far as you can."

"Once it leaves the scope of the field, the academy will be able to receive our news."

"Old Huang, hurry up and take the students away."

"Let's stop him!"

After Jin Zizai said a word, he rushed towards Wutian Mingjun with other classmates in his sophomore year.

"Let's go!" Huang Tianba glanced at Jin Zizai, and then said to the freshmen.

So, the first-year freshman gave Jin Zizai and the others a look of reluctance, and then ran forward under the cover of Huang Tianba.

At this time, they are extremely eager for power.

If they had great strength, they wouldn't let the seniors and sisters fight Wutian Mingjun.

The greatest incompetence in life is to see people who care about and love themselves die in front of them.

They knew very well that with Jin Zizai's strength, it was impossible to stop Wutian Mingjun.

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He is using his life to buy time for them to escape.

"boom!"

Soon, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the road ahead of everyone.

They wanted to stop and see how the senior was doing.

"Don't stop, keep going!" Huang Tianba said to everyone, holding back his grief.

Hearing Huang Tianba's slightly stern voice, everyone clenched their fists vigorously.

They really want to turn around and fight for Wutian Mingjun, but they know that they can't do this.

Because, their lives were bought by senior sisters and seniors with their own lives.

They can't let the seniors and sisters sacrifice in vain.

So, everyone bypassed the senior who fell on the ground and continued to move forward.

However, things did not end easily.

In the following period of time, seniors and sisters continued to fall from the sky and hit the ground in various strange postures.

The sound of their bodies falling to the ground was like drumsticks hitting their hearts.

One after another.

Soon, among the many sophomore students, all were smashed to the ground.

Undoubtedly, all died unexpectedly.

At present, Huang Tianba, who left with the new students, is still alive.

With a wave of Wutian Mingjun's palm, Huang Tianba's body flew upwards uncontrollably.

In the end, it fell into the hands of Wutian Mingjun.

"Are you good at running?" Wutian Mingjun pinched Huang Tianba's neck with one hand, and said in a playful tone.

Huang Tianba struggled with all his strength, but nothing helped.

At this time, as soon as Wutian Mingjun exerted force on his palm, there was a crisp fracture sound from Huang Tianba's neck.

Afterwards, he threw Huang Tianba's body out like trash.

"boom!"

Huang Tianba's body also fell in front of many freshmen.

"Senior Huang Tianba!"

Everyone exclaimed, and hurried forward to check Huang Tianba's situation.

After their inspection, they found that Huang Tianba was neither breathing nor heartbeat.

"This time, will anyone save you?" Lord Wutianming looked down at the freshmen and asked.

"If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you."

"If it's a big deal, we will die, so why should we be afraid!"

Hearing what the freshman said, Wutian Mingjun laughed out loud.

"Hahaha... I'm going to die?"

"You people from the Dragon Kingdom killed our eight billion companions in the Nether Sky. You want to die, it's a dream."

"I will torture you bit by bit, making your life worse than death."

When Wutian Mingjun said this, he waved his palm.

Immediately, a halo of light emerged from his body, enveloping everyone in the freshman year.

In the next second, many freshmen in the first year disappeared in place.

After the first-year crowd disappeared, Song Wenwen suddenly appeared.

"Okay, get up, don't pretend to be dead!"

As Song Wenwen's voice sounded, those people who had died on the ground stood up one by one.

"Boss, you are too ruthless. I feel like my waist is about to break." Huang Tianba stood up from the ground, supported his waist with his hands, and said with a painful expression on his face.

"Since it's acting, it must be realistic."

"What if they find out?"

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He turned Dao Wuxin into Wutian Mingjun, and then asked him to pretend to be Wutian Mingjun to attack them.

His purpose is only one, and that is to impact the hearts of freshmen.

Let them be full of desire for strength, let them experience what it's like for someone who cares about them to die in front of them.

If possible, Song Wenwen hoped that it would be their parents and relatives who died in front of these people.

In this way, the impact on them is greater.

It's just that this is not easy to achieve.

However, judging from their performance, the death of their senior and senior sister had a great impact on them.

"Boss, what do I think, you guys just want to beat me up on purpose." Huang Tianba said.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?"

At this time, Jin Zizai was in high spirits.

Based on his understanding of Song Wenwen, Song Wenwen let them die in front of many new students, this is just the beginning.

The really interesting ones should come later.

"The next step is to let them experience the sinister human heart."

"Just act as an audience!"

Song Wenwen said, his heart moved.

Immediately, a halo of light enveloped Jin Zizai and the sophomores in it.

In the next second, everyone's figures disappeared in place.

Just like those first-year freshmen before.