Chapter 65: Those Who Threaten Humanity's Future Must Perish

"Damn it!"

An Xin narrowed her eyes, muttering discontentedly, and in the next moment, she charged at the God-Servant just like Zhao Qingyi had done.

With the precedent set by Zhao Qingyi, the God-Servant's eyes filled with vigilance as he retreated.

However, his grievously injured body could only move back very slowly.

An Xin was about to catch up in just a few seconds.

But... despite the apparent panic in the God-Servant's eyes, there was a chilling gleam at their depths.

It was as if he was a hunter waiting for the prey to take the bait.

"Does he really think I'm a fool?"

Just as An Xin was only three meters away from the God-Servant, her footsteps halted. The book above her head flipped rapidly, and the air suddenly became heavy, pressing down on the God-Servant's shoulders.

The four crystals embedded in the book simultaneously glowed brightly.

Dazzlingly so.

An Xin's face turned exceptionally pale at that moment, she swayed slightly, and a trickle of fresh blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Nevertheless, her narrowed eyes were still fixed straight ahead.

The air froze.

The body of the man twisted continuously, as if being squeezed by some force, beginning to deform, and ultimately, with a look of despair in his eyes, turned into a pile of flesh, collapsing onto the ground.

The book dimmed and disappeared.

Sweat covered An Xin's forehead, and it was unclear if it was an illusion, but at that moment, An Xin seemed to have grown a bit bigger.

As if...

She had aged a year.

"Heh..."

"Damn woman, stealing my thunder."

Spitting out a mouthful of blood and wiping it carelessly, An Xin stood up and determinedly chased in the direction Zhao Qingyi had gone.

"Being overshadowed by two crazy women, isn't that humiliating?"

"What's even the point of living?"

"A six-foot-tall man, just a waste of space!"

Wang Wenxuan continued his rant.

Of course, he included himself in his criticisms.

Everyone's breathing became heavier, fighting for their lives with ferocious tactics.

For a moment, the air was filled with a brutal aura.

……

"You... you must be running out of energy too!"

Liu Qingfeng stared at the God-Attendant opposite him and said.

He had barely finished speaking when he couldn't hold back any longer and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood, with fragments of his organs faintly visible.

The face of the God-Attendant opposite him also turned pale.

He couldn't help but glance at the time.

Three minutes. If he could kill this guy within three minutes, there might still be a chance to break through the school defenses, and he might be able to extricate himself in time.

Perhaps... he could even earn some merits!

"You maniac!"

Unable to hold back, the God-Attendant finally stopped being cautious. As an Awakener of the flight type, he charged directly towards Liu Qingfeng.

Madness gleamed in his eyes.

"All who obstruct the descent of divine radiance must die!"

He continued to roar.

Liu Qingfeng stood weakly in place, watching the God-Attendant approach closer and closer, and smiled.

"Do you know..."

"The name of my sword?"

"I call it... Demon Burying."

"It's a pity, this last strike is actually used against a human."

He felt regretful.

But he was resolute.

After such a long time, this guy finally chose to engage in close combat...

In his blood-soaked eyes, he seemed to see a familiar voice in the distance rushing towards him.

It seemed like... Yu Sheng.

"Ha, it seems hallucinations really do appear before death."

"How could Yu Sheng finish the exam so quickly..."

He smiled bitterly, regretful and reluctant, but... undeterred.

The four crystals on the sword simultaneously shone brightly and shattered, exploding.

The cracks on the sword merged at this moment.

Forming a truly complete long sword.

"Today, let's rename this sword to 'Life's Remnant'..."

"Life's Remnant, to end a life's remnant."

"It's fitting."

Tremendous energy surged from within Liu Qingfeng, sweeping up the dust and bloodstains on the ground into the air.

As the source of energy, Liu Qingfeng radiated a blue glow.

Soft, yet sharp.

Two completely different attributes, yet perfectly merged together.

"Those who threaten the future of humanity..."

"Must be exterminated!"

With a whisper, the sword moved at a speed invisible to the naked eye from Liu Qingfeng's hand, the next second it had pierced the God-Attendant's chest.

Excitement, madness, and disbelief were evident in the eyes of the God-Attendant as he incredulously lowered his head to look at the wound.

"You..."

"Why did you..."

Unfortunately, he never had the chance to finish his sentence. He knelt before Liu Qingfeng and slowly closed his eyes.

Even in his final moments, his feathers pierced Liu Qingfeng’s abdomen.

...

Yu Sheng's steps slowed to a halt.

He stood silently, watching the scene unfold before him, his thoughts unknown.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Sheng slowly walked forward, stopping in front of Liu Qingfeng. He looked up and said, "I ranked first, top of Mobei."

"As for the province... still unknown."

He spoke calmly, as usual.

However, his hands were tightly clenched, trembling slightly.

In his dying moments...

Hearing Yu Sheng's voice, Liu Qingfeng struggled to look his way and managed a weak smile. "I knew... you could do it."

"You... you are... the most... brilliant talent... in teacher’s eyes."

"A genius... truly one of a kind."

Each phrase Liu Qingfeng uttered was punctuated with long pauses.

It was clearly a struggle.

Blood continued to flow from his abdomen, staining the ground.

"But you... you're going to die."

Yu Sheng looked at Liu Qingfeng’s wound, fell silent again, and finally spoke.

He saw what he had hoped for.

Liu Qingfeng had indeed been fighting and... protecting as he always said.

He hadn’t lied.

But for some reason, Yu Sheng wished that all this was false, that it was not as he had feared.

At least... if that were the case, Liu Qingfeng would still be alive.

Looking at Liu Qingfeng before him, Yu Sheng felt a sharp, clear sound echo through his icy heart, as if something had been unlocked.

Yet, he felt incredibly agitated.

Agitated to the point...

Of wanting to cry.

He had never cried before and didn’t know what it felt like.

But his eyes felt strangely blurry.

"Heh..."

"Actually, for me, death... might... might actually be a relief."

"Better than living like a... a waste, merely clinging to life."

"I... I really hated being a teacher."

Liu Qingfeng’s eyes brightened at that moment, his speech quickening.

But Yu Sheng grew even more silent.

Lifting his head, he just stared into Liu Qingfeng's eyes.

Staring intently.

As if trying to memorize something.