[Ye Fan summoned a Zombie with Knife and Newspaper… ]
A zombie, reading a newspaper and with a long, straight knife at his waist, appeared before Ye Fan.
When they saw this zombie,
everyone present was momentarily stunned.
"Fan Ge, did you summon the wrong zombie?"
"Why is he reading a newspaper when we're in a battle?"
Xiao Wu couldn't help but remind him.
Especially the Zombie with Knife and Newspaper's eyes, they were like those of a very calm old man,
leisurely and unhurried,
looking like he had no combat power whatsoever.
Ye Fan didn't explain anything.
The Zombie with Knife and Newspaper's main feature was precisely that contrast.
"Can something like this even block me?"
Zhao Wuji chuckled and unleashed a continuous barrage of Great Vajra Palms.
Ye Fan curiously glanced at the newspaper the Zombie with Knife and Newspaper was holding,
wanting to know what he was reading,
but unfortunately, before he could see the content, it was shattered by Zhao Wuji's palm.
"Not dead?"
Zhao Wuji was a bit puzzled.
The shattered newspaper could resist any fatal damage; this was also a conceptual ability.
Ye Fan seemed to hear some ancient words from the Zombie with Knife and Newspaper:
"Appointed in a time of defeat,"
"Ordered in a time of crisis,"
"I'm going in!"
The Zombie with Knife and Newspaper drew the long, straight knife from his waist with his right hand,
and his entire aura instantly changed.
His eyes were fierce, and his killing intent soared.
Zhao Wuji was startled, thinking, "A master!"
[Zombie with Knife and Newspaper: After retiring and reading newspapers for a few years, anyone dares to be fierce now. Is it you who's gotten arrogant, or is it that I can no longer lift my knife?]
The Zombie with Knife and Newspaper, gripping the long, straight knife, slashed out.
Zhao Wuji quickly retreated, narrowly dodging.
"Such high attack power!"
A black light flashed, and a Flag Zombie appeared.
The Flag Zombie's ability was support.
Within the flag's range, it provided a fifty percent increase in attack speed and movement speed.
If the Flag Zombie died, the effect doubled, lasting for thirty seconds.
With the Flag Zombie's support effect, the Zombie with Knife and Newspaper's speed increased even more; five steps became two.
With a light push, he leaped up,
and with a heavy aerial slash, he brought his knife down towards Zhao Wuji.
"Can a Spirit Elder really do this?"
Zhao Wuji was completely overwhelmed.
His first spirit ring flashed,
and the Immovable Bright King Body activated again, but this time it consumed much more spirit power than before.
In the Shrek Academy Dean's office,
Flender, who had been sitting in his chair, stood up.
"Why is Old Zhao using such strong spirit power within the academy?"
The Zombie with Knife and Newspaper's slash came down,
and the Immovable Bright King Body was shattered with a bang.
Zhao Wuji was even more shocked; his second spirit ring flashed, and he delivered a Great Vajra Palm.
This palm happened to strike the Zombie with Knife and Newspaper during his vulnerable moment.
Although his attack speed was very fast, Zhao Wuji launched his next attack at the exact instant of his strike.
Even with his speed, he was still a fraction too slow.
"Very strong, but this is as far as you go."
At this moment, the Flag Zombie, who had been standing still providing support, moved.
He held the flag with both hands and glanced at Ye Fan,
then forcefully plunged the flag into his own chest,
committing suicide.
The auxiliary effect provided by the flag instantly doubled.
The Zombie with Knife and Newspaper's attack speed increased by another fifty percent.
And this slight increase in attack speed
was enough.
Blade and palm collided again.
"Bang!"
A deep bloody gash appeared on Zhao Wuji's body,
and the Zombie with Knife and Newspaper was also sent flying with a bang, eventually disappearing.
A Spirit Saint was still a Spirit Saint, especially one like the Immovable Bright King, whose spirit power was as high as seventy-sixth level.
"Damn it!"
Zhao Wuji cursed loudly, his fourth spirit ring flashing as he prepared to target Ye Fan,
intending to use a directional tracking ability to forcibly teach Ye Fan a lesson.
"Teacher Zhao, that stick of incense has burned out."
Xiao Wu suddenly reminded him.
Zhao Wuji's Spirit Ability immediately stopped.
He glanced at it; indeed, it had.
"Hmph,"
Zhao Wuji snorted coldly,
"Consider yourself lucky."
"You guys pass."
Then, with a furious shout, he exclaimed,
"Oscar, get over here!"
A figure with a full beard quickly ran over.
"Teacher Zhao, you called me."
But his first reaction wasn't to look at Zhao Wuji, but at the three girls present.
He swallowed, his eyes fixated on them.
He was, after all, one of Shrek Academy's notorious Three Lustful Men.
"Three beauties!"
"Oscar!"
Zhao Wuji roared at Oscar,
"Give me a Recovery Sausage."
Oscar finally reacted.
He looked at Zhao Wuji, momentarily stunned.
"Who beat Teacher Zhao up like this?"
But his hands didn't stop moving.
"I've got a Big Sausage."
As he chanted the spirit incantation, a Big Recovery Sausage appeared in his hand and was quickly handed to Zhao Wuji.
Zhao Wuji snatched it without hesitation and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.
"Oscar, give me another one,"
A somewhat pained voice called out to Oscar again.
Oscar turned to look, only to see Dai Mubai lying on the ground, his face twisted in pain.
Quite a bit of blood was seeping from his upper thigh.
"My goodness, Boss Dai, what happened to you?!"
Oscar was startled and hastily summoned another Big Recovery Sausage, stuffing it into Dai Mubai's hand.
Dai Mubai was beyond explaining at this point.
"Quick, take me to the hospital, or it won't be salvageable."
Oscar felt a chill down his spine; this new junior student was so fierce!
Oscar helped Dai Mubai up, but it was clear his physical strength wasn't that great.
"Um…"
He wanted to ask Ye Fan for help but didn't know what to call him.
"Junior student, could you please help?"
Ye Fan nodded, and the two of them helped Dai Mubai up and quickly headed out of Shrek Academy.
Zhao Wuji wasn't worried at this point; with a Big Recovery Sausage, nothing serious would happen.
He originally wanted to quickly escape this troublesome place, but now he could only bite the bullet and arrange accommodation for the new students.
So Tuo City First People's Hospital,
Tang San was quietly lying in a treatment room receiving treatment.
After leaving Shrek Academy, he had quickly come here to treat his internal and external injuries.
"You can get up now; your injuries have been treated."
The treating physician signalled that Tang San could put on his pants and get up.
"The treatment fee is one hundred gold coins."
With that one sentence, Tang San was stunned.
He had just been extorted at Shrek Academy, and now he was being extorted again here.
He really couldn't tolerate it anymore.
"What, just for treatment, it costs one hundred gold coins?!"
"Aren't you just robbing money?!"
The treating physician looked calm, as if he had long anticipated this situation.
"Registration fee, examination fee, cleaning fee, bed fee, treatment fee, specialist fee—with so many fees combined, one hundred gold coins is already a very good discount."