hunter rule

Chapter 74 Nameless Night

In a fight to the death, the first round is over.

For many people, this may be the only round.

The first round of the Heavenly Deathmatch is compulsory for all freshmen, but this is not necessarily the case for the subsequent ranking matches.

After all, in the ranking battle of Heavenly Death Fight, only those sixteen people can be ranked, and the rest are undoubtedly stepping stones.

Some people who have already found a mentor have submitted their application form for the Heavenly Deathmatch Ranking Tournament early.

Only those powerless civilians, or those with certain political intentions, would choose to flex their muscles in a fight to the death.

After all, after actually enrolling in the Tianqi Academy, you have to go directly to serve in the disaster zone. No one wants to be injured in such a battle where the benefits are not so great.

"That's it, how's it going? Is there anything else you need to know?"

Chen Zhi held a dinner plate and sat opposite Zhao Guangli.

Zhao Guangli drooped his head and ate the buttery white bread in his mouth.

This is the freshman dining hall of Tianqi Academy, but in fact, except for the civilian students, there are no nobles representing the powerful at all.

All civilian students were far away from the two of them.

To be precise, it was far away from Zhao Guangli.

According to reliable sources outside the court, the Wilder family has begun preparations for revenge.

The genius heir in the family was killed and he wanted to come back for revenge. This is a natural thing anyway.

Although Chen Zhi's face was expressionless, Zhao Guangli could feel that she was in a good mood.

Perhaps it was really because of luck that he defeated Leo Ciro that he looked so happy.

"What else do you know?"

Zhao Guangli asked casually.

"It depends on what you want to know."

Chen Zhi wiped the cream from the corners of Zhao Guangli's mouth with his fingers.

This ambiguous move made Zhao Guangli a little confused.

"The tutor chooses what I should do based on the current situation."

Zhao Guangli asked in a deep voice.

In the corner of the restaurant, Chen Zhi tapped his fingers on the table, with some inexplicable emotions in Dead Fish's eyes.

"Oh, you have actually discovered your situation."

Zhao Guangli did not answer.

Chen Zhi put the small spoon in his hand on the table: "The main purpose of Tianjian Death Battle is actually to give students a space to show off, so that the professors within Tianqi Academy can choose suitable students. After all, in any situation,

Under the circumstances, extraordinary power needs to be passed down, the knowledge of rituals, the combat experience of professionals... In the sky, everyone is working hard to show themselves."

"The nobles who have contacted their tutors in advance hope to increase their weight in the minds of their tutors, while ordinary students hope to find a powerful and resourceful tutor."

Chen Zhi waved his fingers slightly: "But the result now is..."

"You killed Kate Wilder...that's her name, right?"

"You killed a nobleman in public. This can only prove one thing."

Zhao Guangli's eyebrows moved slightly.

"Prove what?"

Chen Zhi shrugged: "This proves that you are a stupid young man who ignores the rules and does not understand awe. If there are more people like you, the more dangerous the nobles who hold power will be."

"Nobles always pride themselves on their noble blood, but if the general rule that a noble will die if he is killed is put in front of the public, guess what will happen?"

"So...even if I get the first place in the Heavenly Death Battle, no instructor will be willing to accept me as a student."

Zhao Guangli's expression remained normal, as if he was telling someone else's story.

Chen Zhi nodded, looking relaxed.

Tianxuyuan is independent from the nobility and has a transcendent status.

Within the academy, the distribution of power is not transcendent.

Even those powerful senior professors also need resources for their practice and research. These large resources can only be provided by the nobles for mutual benefit and win-win results.

Even if these extraordinary powerful men do not belong to the true noble camp, they will not offend a large number of nobles for Zhao Guangli.

As for those extraordinary people who came from noble families, they simply wished that Zhao Guangli would die directly.

"This is foreseeable. In Tianxu Academy, mentors are very important. If there is no good mentor, things will be difficult within Tianxu Academy."

Su Lin's voice rang in Zhao Guangli's ears.

"Boy, she's right."

Chen Zhi opened his lifeless eyes wide and looked at Zhao Guangli blankly.

Zhao Guangli put down the bread in his hand, his expression as usual.

"There's nothing to worry about."

The young man looked at the top of the cafeteria, where there was a relief sculpture of a flying dragon.

"I have gradually understood the so-called power of the nobility...but in this world, there are checks and balances."

"The stronger the suppression, the more ferocious the rebound will be."

"In the Tiandong Alliance, there are those who support the nobles, and naturally there are those who secretly oppose the nobles."

"And what I need is to show my value and let those opponents understand my value..."

Zhao Guangli's voice was not loud, and his lazy appearance revealed extremely solid words.

Chen Zhi narrowed her eyes. Her eyes seemed to be filled with stars and a sea of stars. Besides indifference, there was also an unspeakable emotion in her dark eyes.

"So, it must be a fight to the death, right?"

"I see."

The girl said this.

……………………

Night at Tianqiyuan.

Gu Xintong opened the attic window.

Outside the window is a dense forest.

The ranking battle began on the second day. While all the freshmen were still wondering where to spend the night, Gu Xintong was already living in the privileged loft of the King of Stars.

There are few stars in the moon tonight.

The quiet place outside the window is a bit dead.

The moon above is so bright that you can't even look straight at it.

Gu Xintong knew that the entire Tianxuyuan was just a void created by a super professional, and the moon above was also a man-made product, but this did not prevent this imitation from being more eye-catching than the real moon.

In the shadows, the cold girl stood in front of the window, looking at the dark oak trees in the distance, rubbing the gray ring with her fingers.

"Atong, he is not dead."

Gu Xintong listened to the harsh sound in her ears and slowly opened her eyes.

"Although I don't know how he survived, but these are not things worth thinking about."

"As long as I am strong enough, nothing will be a problem."

The harsh sound sounded in Gu Xintong's ears again, like the sound of broken glass scraping against the ground.

"The items for the ceremony have been prepared... Atong, canvas..."

The cold girl is as cold as a chrysanthemum.

"Of course, I promised you, how could I lie?"

"Mother."

In the cool night, the cold wind penetrates my bones.

Suddenly, Gu Xintong stopped talking.