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Chapter 104
Chapter 104: Vicious
Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the two observing teachers from Shrek Academy were all completely stunned.
From the moment Tang San launched his attack until the battle's conclusion, they had been in a state of constant shock.
Tang San's attacks were dazzling, and this unprecedented method of fighting created an immense visual impact.
In the final moments of the battle, as Zhao Wuji was repeatedly struck by Tang San's hidden weapons, the hearts of Dai Mubai and the others began to pound in their chests.
It wasn't until Tang San was sent flying and Zhao Wuji's body was pierced through, causing him to spit up mouthfuls of blood, that they finally snapped back to reality.
"Quick, heal Teacher Zhao!" the teacher in his sixties said hurriedly.
The healing soul master he had brought with him immediately cast a healing soul skill, tending to the severe injuries on Zhao Wuji's body.
Apart from the unconscious Tang San, only Zhao Wuji understood just how grave his injuries were.
Having his body pierced through was already an extremely severe injury. On top of that, nearly a hundred hidden weapons were lodged inside him, some coated with potent poison, causing his condition to worsen by the second.
In particular, the dozen or so Dragon Whisker Needles that Tang San had unleashed were exceptionally vicious. They had already curled into tight balls inside Zhao Wuji's body, twisting his flesh and blood together.
A Dragon Whisker Needle had even shot into his kidney and liver, causing massive internal bleeding. The heart-piercing agony was simply beyond what any person could bear.
That was why, in the final moment, Zhao Wuji had nearly lost his reason to the intense pain. If he hadn't pulled his punch, Tang San might have already been turned into a pile of flesh.
But under the immense pain, Zhao Wuji's final attack was still a bit too heavy, gravely injuring Tang San and knocking him unconscious.
This also meant that the hidden weapons inside Zhao Wuji's body couldn't be removed in the short term. They could only wait for Tang San to wake up...
The healing soul skill took effect on Zhao Wuji, but his pain didn't lessen much.
He pulled out the crossbow bolts that still had their tails protruding from his body, one by one. The barbs on the bolts tore through his flesh, causing secondary damage.
Zhao Wuji's face was pale, and he twitched nonstop, enduring unimaginable agony.
Next were the steel needles coated with potent poison. There were sixty-four in total. Some remained partially outside, but most had completely pierced into his body.
After pulling out these hidden weapons, Zhao Wuji used his vigorous soul power to force out the remaining steel needles, but the Dragon Whisker Needles that had already curled up could not be expelled.
Only then did Zhao Wuji finally roar.
"This little brat is vicious enough. If it were a slightly weaker Soul Saint, he might have already been killed by him. Hiss..."
"Oscar, get your ass over here!" Dai Mubai infused his voice with soul power, and the sound rolled across the entire village.
He had only just remembered Tang San and hurriedly rushed toward the House that had a hole smashed into it.
When he reached Tang San's side, he found him in a tragic state. The blood he had spat out had soaked the front of his clothes, and his aura was already extremely faint.
Sensing that Tang San still had an aura, Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was already filled with apprehension toward Tang San, even a trace of fear.
Back in the Rose Hotel, Tang San hadn't used his hidden weapons when they fought, so Dai Mubai had assumed Tang San was much weaker than him.
But now, after witnessing the battle between Tang San and Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai understood that Tang San was a ruthless person capable of killing him.
He picked Tang San up and quickly walked out.
Ning Rongrong was completely stupefied by fear, standing rooted to the spot, her pretty face deathly pale.
Zhao Wuji was covered in blood, some of his flesh torn and curling outward from where the crossbow bolts had been removed. It was an especially terrifying sight, and Ning Rongrong couldn't handle such a bloody scene.
Xiao Wu was still quite kind-hearted. She walked over to Ning Rongrong's side and patted her on the back, comforting her.
The intense pain gradually turned Zhao Wuji's eyes red. He periodically sucked in a cold breath, completely helpless against the Dragon Whisker Needles inside him.
At the same time, the potent poison contained within the hidden weapons had fully erupted inside his body.
This healing soul master could mend his physical wounds, but he didn't have any detoxification-type soul skills and couldn't neutralize the poison in his body.
Seeing Dai Mubai carry Tang San out, Zhao Wuji growled, "Is that vicious kid dead?"
Dai Mubai placed Tang San on the ground next to Zhao Wuji and said, "He's not dead, but he's very badly injured."
Zhao Wuji let out a breath of relief. If Tang San had died, he would have been held responsible. If he killed a student on the first day, he wouldn't be able to stay here any longer.
But immediately after, endless anger surged in his heart. He deeply disliked the boy's vicious methods.
"Heal him first," Zhao Wuji said.
The healing soul master stopped treating Zhao Wuji and began treating the gravely injured and unconscious Tang San.
"Teacher Zhao, how are you?" Dai Mubai asked quickly.
Zhao Wuji endured the severe pain and said, "This kid's methods are too sinister. Those crossbow bolts and steel needles were coated with potent poison. I really don't know why he carries so many vicious things on him. Could it be that he was born with a dark and vicious mind?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the unconscious Tang San with a complicated gaze, mixed with fear. It was the first time she had been so afraid of someone her own age.
Just then, Oscar's somewhat disgruntled voice drifted over. "Boss Dai, can you not always shout like that? You're always ordering me around like this, it makes me lose a lot of face."
"Cut the crap and get over here. Teacher Zhao is injured," Dai Mubai said.
Oscar came closer and saw Zhao Wuji covered in blood, looking utterly miserable. His heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Teacher Zhao, who did this to you?"
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened as he said urgently, "Stop with the fucking nonsense and give me a Recovery Sausage and a Detox Sausage."
"I, your father, have a Big Sausage! I, your father, have a Small Sausage!" Oscar quickly created two and handed them to Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji opened his large mouth and swallowed them in a few bites. His complexion finally improved a little.
His external wounds were mostly healed, but he was poisoned and had an internal injury, which the previous healing soul master had found difficult to treat.
Oscar's sausages were quite effective at detoxification and healing internal injuries.
However, the Dragon Whisker Needles remaining in Zhao Wuji's body still couldn't be removed. Under the effects of the Big Recovery Sausage, his internal organs were simultaneously healing and bleeding.
The Dragon Whisker Needles that weren't too deep raised hideous lumps on his skin, knotting his muscles into clumps.
A moment later, the healing soul master stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "His injuries are mostly recovered. He just needs to rest for a while before he'll wake up."
Zhao Wuji's heart grew anxious. "How long will that take?" he asked.
"It's hard to say. It could be a few hours, or it might not be until tomorrow."
"Damn it all! The things this brat left in my body haven't been taken out yet, and my organs are still bleeding. Is he really trying to kill me?" Zhao Wuji cursed.
At that moment, Aotian walked over and said, "Teacher Zhao, the hidden weapons Tang San shot into your body must be removed as soon as possible. Those tiny needles have already curled up inside you. If they aren't removed in time, the coiled muscles and organs will necrotize. At that point, they can only be surgically removed. If you wait any longer, not even surgical removal will be able to save you."
(end of chapter)
Dai Mubai, Ning Rongrong, Zhu Zhuqing, and the two observing teachers from Shrek Academy were all completely stunned.
From the moment Tang San launched his attack until the battle's conclusion, they had been in a state of constant shock.
Tang San's attacks were dazzling, and this unprecedented method of fighting created an immense visual impact.
In the final moments of the battle, as Zhao Wuji was repeatedly struck by Tang San's hidden weapons, the hearts of Dai Mubai and the others began to pound in their chests.
It wasn't until Tang San was sent flying and Zhao Wuji's body was pierced through, causing him to spit up mouthfuls of blood, that they finally snapped back to reality.
"Quick, heal Teacher Zhao!" the teacher in his sixties said hurriedly.
The healing soul master he had brought with him immediately cast a healing soul skill, tending to the severe injuries on Zhao Wuji's body.
Apart from the unconscious Tang San, only Zhao Wuji understood just how grave his injuries were.
Having his body pierced through was already an extremely severe injury. On top of that, nearly a hundred hidden weapons were lodged inside him, some coated with potent poison, causing his condition to worsen by the second.
In particular, the dozen or so Dragon Whisker Needles that Tang San had unleashed were exceptionally vicious. They had already curled into tight balls inside Zhao Wuji's body, twisting his flesh and blood together.
A Dragon Whisker Needle had even shot into his kidney and liver, causing massive internal bleeding. The heart-piercing agony was simply beyond what any person could bear.
That was why, in the final moment, Zhao Wuji had nearly lost his reason to the intense pain. If he hadn't pulled his punch, Tang San might have already been turned into a pile of flesh.
But under the immense pain, Zhao Wuji's final attack was still a bit too heavy, gravely injuring Tang San and knocking him unconscious.
This also meant that the hidden weapons inside Zhao Wuji's body couldn't be removed in the short term. They could only wait for Tang San to wake up...
The healing soul skill took effect on Zhao Wuji, but his pain didn't lessen much.
He pulled out the crossbow bolts that still had their tails protruding from his body, one by one. The barbs on the bolts tore through his flesh, causing secondary damage.
Zhao Wuji's face was pale, and he twitched nonstop, enduring unimaginable agony.
Next were the steel needles coated with potent poison. There were sixty-four in total. Some remained partially outside, but most had completely pierced into his body.
After pulling out these hidden weapons, Zhao Wuji used his vigorous soul power to force out the remaining steel needles, but the Dragon Whisker Needles that had already curled up could not be expelled.
Only then did Zhao Wuji finally roar.
"This little brat is vicious enough. If it were a slightly weaker Soul Saint, he might have already been killed by him. Hiss..."
"Oscar, get your ass over here!" Dai Mubai infused his voice with soul power, and the sound rolled across the entire village.
He had only just remembered Tang San and hurriedly rushed toward the House that had a hole smashed into it.
When he reached Tang San's side, he found him in a tragic state. The blood he had spat out had soaked the front of his clothes, and his aura was already extremely faint.
Sensing that Tang San still had an aura, Dai Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was already filled with apprehension toward Tang San, even a trace of fear.
Back in the Rose Hotel, Tang San hadn't used his hidden weapons when they fought, so Dai Mubai had assumed Tang San was much weaker than him.
But now, after witnessing the battle between Tang San and Zhao Wuji, Dai Mubai understood that Tang San was a ruthless person capable of killing him.
He picked Tang San up and quickly walked out.
Ning Rongrong was completely stupefied by fear, standing rooted to the spot, her pretty face deathly pale.
Zhao Wuji was covered in blood, some of his flesh torn and curling outward from where the crossbow bolts had been removed. It was an especially terrifying sight, and Ning Rongrong couldn't handle such a bloody scene.
Xiao Wu was still quite kind-hearted. She walked over to Ning Rongrong's side and patted her on the back, comforting her.
The intense pain gradually turned Zhao Wuji's eyes red. He periodically sucked in a cold breath, completely helpless against the Dragon Whisker Needles inside him.
At the same time, the potent poison contained within the hidden weapons had fully erupted inside his body.
This healing soul master could mend his physical wounds, but he didn't have any detoxification-type soul skills and couldn't neutralize the poison in his body.
Seeing Dai Mubai carry Tang San out, Zhao Wuji growled, "Is that vicious kid dead?"
Dai Mubai placed Tang San on the ground next to Zhao Wuji and said, "He's not dead, but he's very badly injured."
Zhao Wuji let out a breath of relief. If Tang San had died, he would have been held responsible. If he killed a student on the first day, he wouldn't be able to stay here any longer.
But immediately after, endless anger surged in his heart. He deeply disliked the boy's vicious methods.
"Heal him first," Zhao Wuji said.
The healing soul master stopped treating Zhao Wuji and began treating the gravely injured and unconscious Tang San.
"Teacher Zhao, how are you?" Dai Mubai asked quickly.
Zhao Wuji endured the severe pain and said, "This kid's methods are too sinister. Those crossbow bolts and steel needles were coated with potent poison. I really don't know why he carries so many vicious things on him. Could it be that he was born with a dark and vicious mind?"
Ning Rongrong looked at the unconscious Tang San with a complicated gaze, mixed with fear. It was the first time she had been so afraid of someone her own age.
Just then, Oscar's somewhat disgruntled voice drifted over. "Boss Dai, can you not always shout like that? You're always ordering me around like this, it makes me lose a lot of face."
"Cut the crap and get over here. Teacher Zhao is injured," Dai Mubai said.
Oscar came closer and saw Zhao Wuji covered in blood, looking utterly miserable. His heart skipped a beat, and he asked, "Teacher Zhao, who did this to you?"
Zhao Wuji's eyes widened as he said urgently, "Stop with the fucking nonsense and give me a Recovery Sausage and a Detox Sausage."
"I, your father, have a Big Sausage! I, your father, have a Small Sausage!" Oscar quickly created two and handed them to Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji opened his large mouth and swallowed them in a few bites. His complexion finally improved a little.
His external wounds were mostly healed, but he was poisoned and had an internal injury, which the previous healing soul master had found difficult to treat.
Oscar's sausages were quite effective at detoxification and healing internal injuries.
However, the Dragon Whisker Needles remaining in Zhao Wuji's body still couldn't be removed. Under the effects of the Big Recovery Sausage, his internal organs were simultaneously healing and bleeding.
The Dragon Whisker Needles that weren't too deep raised hideous lumps on his skin, knotting his muscles into clumps.
A moment later, the healing soul master stopped, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said, "His injuries are mostly recovered. He just needs to rest for a while before he'll wake up."
Zhao Wuji's heart grew anxious. "How long will that take?" he asked.
"It's hard to say. It could be a few hours, or it might not be until tomorrow."
"Damn it all! The things this brat left in my body haven't been taken out yet, and my organs are still bleeding. Is he really trying to kill me?" Zhao Wuji cursed.
At that moment, Aotian walked over and said, "Teacher Zhao, the hidden weapons Tang San shot into your body must be removed as soon as possible. Those tiny needles have already curled up inside you. If they aren't removed in time, the coiled muscles and organs will necrotize. At that point, they can only be surgically removed. If you wait any longer, not even surgical removal will be able to save you."
(end of chapter)
