You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 80 - 62 Blast Kill Friends

80: Chapter 62: Blast Kill, Friends

80 -62: Blast Kill, Friends

In the abandoned building, after waiting for over two hours, Zhou Tianyi felt he finally had a chance to ambush Zhang Yu.

Yet, in the blink of an eye, his attack was unexpectedly repelled by a surge of Gang Qi emanating from Zhang Yu’s back.

Originally, Zhou Tianyi had kicked with one leg, leaving only the other leg grounded.

But now, the sudden rebound from the Formless Cloud Gang disrupted his leg power, making him lose balance and fall backwards into the air.

“What!”

Zhang Yu had learned the Limitless Cloud Hand for less than a month!

How could he already emit Gang Qi from his back?

Zhou Tianyi was struck with shock as he felt the immense force within that surge of Gang Qi.

But just as one wave subsided, another rose.

As he tumbled to the ground and jerked his head up.

A menacing silhouette, filled with malice, was already in hot pursuit, appearing directly before him.

Watching Zhang Yu practice from afar before, Zhou Tianyi had only felt that he looked imposing.

Now, face-to-face, he truly felt what that presence was.

Wild murderous intent, an endless desire for battle, staring at Zhang Yu who was charging at him like a fiend under the influence of the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, Zhou Tianyi had an urge to turn and flee.

Yet, just as Zhou Tianyi instinctively took a step back, Zhang Yu launched his full attack.

Seeing the masked man (Zhou Tianyi) who tried to ambush him, Zhang Yu, under the influence of the Heavenly Martial Intent, had completely entered battle mode.

Fight, fight, fight!

Crush all enemies into dust!

The Level 10 Limitless Cloud Hand was unleashed with full force.

Zhang Yu struck out with a palm, Mana surged from his dantian, resonating seven times instantly, converting into torrents of Formless Cloud Gang rushing out.

Facing the incoming Formless Cloud Gang, Zhou Tianyi realized it was a life-and-death moment.

With a roar, he summoned all his strength and kicked fiercely.

Boom!

At the moment of collision, Zhou Tianyi felt his Mana collapsing, as the Formless Cloud Gang slammed into him like a truck, sending him flying and crashing into a nearby concrete wall.

The concrete wall was smashed, creating a hole with a bang.

Eventually, Zhou Tianyi landed on the ground amidst the rubble of broken concrete and bricks.

He tried to struggle to his feet, but felt immense pain throughout his body the moment he exerted force, unsure of how many bones and muscles had broken, collapsing onto the ground once again.

Zhang Yu slowly walked to his front, still immersed in the aura of the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, exuding a wicked aura, coldly said to the masked Zhou Tianyi: “Who are you?

Why did you attack me?”

Zhou Tianyi didn’t respond, instead sensing his injuries, a sense of bleakness in his heart.

Injured to this extent, he had no idea how much it would cost to recover.

It would be a grave disaster for his Immortal Path cultivation, possibly ruining it completely.

While in a daze, Zhang Yu grabbed his mask and ripped it off.

Seeing Zhou Tianyi beneath the mask left Zhang Yu momentarily stunned: “Zhou Tianyi?”

Zhou Tianyi’s mind raced, looking at Zhang Yu, he said: “Zhang Yu, do you know why you were able to enter Songyang High School?”

Seeing Zhang Yu’s listening gesture, Zhou Tianyi continued: “Because the compatibility of your physical body with certain wealthy individuals is quite high, so they picked you to further nurture in high school.”

“Like many other poor students at Songyang High School, beyond grades, body suitability has always been a hidden criterion.”

Zhang Yu frowned.

He didn’t fully believe Zhou Tianyi at first and said: “Why bring them to Songyang High School?

Couldn’t they be nurtured elsewhere?”

Zhou Tianyi sneered: “What do you think Songyang High School is?

It contains a darkness far beyond your imagination.”

“The poor in Songyang High School can be their dogs or a spare parts repository, naturally undergoing unified cultivation and the same practice.”

Zhang Yu suddenly thought of the Heavenly Demon Parasite Technique, wondering if it was actually being practiced by a Songyang High School student?

He stared at Zhou Tianyi: “So you’re from the student council?”

“I said, Songyang is very complicated…” Zhou Tianyi shook his head, but suddenly couldn’t help spitting a mouthful of blood.

Under the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, facing the assailant, Zhang Yu went for a lethal blow.

Feeling the severity of his injuries, Zhou Tianyi knew if he didn’t hurry to treat them, not only would his Immortal Path cultivation suffer greatly, his life might also be in danger.

An urgent look flashed in his eyes, Zhou Tianyi hurriedly said: “Zhang Yu!

Were you activated by the Evil God, gaining some sort of power?”

Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes but did not reply, unwilling to reveal anything about his connection with the Evil God’s ritual.

Zhou Tianyi: “No need to rush to deny, you…”

A sickly blush appeared on his face, the pain from his internal injuries making him temporarily speechless.

“Zhang Yu…

we…

are on the same side…”

“Take…

take me to the nearby clinic.”

Seeing Zhang Yu standing still, feeling his life ebbing away rapidly, Zhou Tianyi looked increasingly anxious, finally blurting out: “I…

I also have an Evil God backing me, that being…

is very interested in you…”

At this moment, his body temperature rose, appearing firelight spots on his cheeks.

In Zhou Tianyi’s eyes, a glimpse of terror, he shouted: “I didn’t intend to say it, I didn’t truly reveal!

Wait, I’m just using him…”

Feeling the firelight relentless, Zhou Tianyi couldn’t help but curse: “Fool!!”

“That fool!”

The next moment, crimson flames burst forth fiercely on him.

Watching Zhou Tianyi turn to ash in an instant, Zhang Yu tightly furrowed his brow.

“Zhou Tianyi was actually under the Evil God?”

Thinking of the Eight True Gods’ deadly greed and the Evil God’s perseverance, Zhang Yu suddenly realized the Evil God might also…

have advantages.

After all, Kunxu is filled with people who have only life, no money.

“Maybe there are not few Evil God believers in Kunxu…”

Looking at the gradually dispersing ashes on the ground, he internally noted: “Was this some backlash from ritual power?”

“Indeed, it even feels somewhat like an idiotic ritual.”

Reflecting on the day, Zhang Yu contemplated: “Did I cause too much commotion lately, attracting attention from the Evil God?

No, Zhou Tianyi knew Zhang Yu early on, could it have been under watch for a while?”

A sinking feeling came over him, yet he felt he couldn’t discuss this with anyone.

The Three Major Schools, Student Council, Evil God…

recalling the opponents he would face, Zhang Yu finally sighed: “Ultimately, I must strengthen myself further.”

Especially recalling the process of defeating Zhou Tianyi just now, he realized that if his strength wasn’t formidable enough, he might have fallen into his clutches.

Thinking back on the day’s experiences, fighting or retreating in the illusion assessment, receiving Zhang Pianpian’s protection, defeating Zhou Tianyi with his own martial prowess…

In that moment, Zhang Yu seemed to grasp something, then suddenly laughed.

Previously, while switching between the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique and the Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique, he had felt a philosophical conflict.

But suddenly, he understood: “When it’s time to fight, do so; when it’s time to retreat, go.

Facing different environments with different mindsets is such a simple truth, why was I conflicted before…”

At that instant, Zhang Yu felt the operation of the Heavenly Martial Intent become increasingly harmonious and smooth, and the switching with the Wild Bull Soul Suppressing Heart Technique was seamless, without a hitch.

“Keep practicing.”

Regardless of the enemies in the dark, or the opponents of Songyang High School and the Three Major Schools, Zhang Yu felt the need to further enhance his strength.

In the blink of an eye, a night passed, and Zhang Yu’s Heavenly Martial Refining Heart Technique progressed to Level 6 (41/60).

On the other side.

In an office at Songyang High School.

Su Haifeng, listening to the voice on the other side of the phone, was surprised: “He died from backlash?

He betrayed us?”

Listening to the voice, Su Haifeng continually nodded, saying: “I will assist you in processing Zhou Tianyi’s withdrawal.”

“Rest assured, there shouldn’t be anyone in the school noticing anything unusual.”

“But how do we handle matters regarding Zhang Yu next?”

“To be honest, with the board, student council, patrol team…

I think he already draws too much attention now.

Since Zhou, our hidden card, has failed, it may not be suitable for us to risk exposing the remaining members.

Perhaps we should temporarily spare Zhang Yu and observe other candidates.”

“After all, that Zhang Pianpian can only protect him for at most half a year…”

…

Songyang High School.

The campus remained calm and full of a learning atmosphere.

Zhang Yu, feeling this tranquility, looked at the students engrossed in their textbooks and cultivation, sensing that the intense conflict on the training field yesterday seemed like it never happened.

Even Zhou Tianyi’s disappearance today went unnoticed by most in the class; it was simply heard that someone handled his withdrawal, much like Liang Qin’s, without causing any ripples.

After all, withdrawal was never uncommon at Songyang High School.

Unlike someone jumping from a building, which might warrant a conversation among students during meals.

Yet, Zhang Yu still noticed subtle differences.

For instance…

no students were willing to approach him.

Originally, classmates who sometimes greeted him, asked questions, or sought cultivation advice…

suddenly vanished.

It was as though an invisible barrier had formed around him, repelling all nearby classmates.

Of course, he knew why.

“All afraid of being implicated by the student council, thus not daring to even speak with me?”

Bang!

Bai Zhenzhen casually placed a tray down, sitting across from Zhang Yu.

Looking at Azhen, Zhang Yu felt relieved to have Azhen as a good brother.

Bai Zhenzhen, eating quickly, said: “Yu Zi, lend me the talismanic book for a few days.”

Zhang Yu retracted his previous thought.

I don’t have a brother who would ask to borrow something worth a hundred thousand as soon as they open their mouth.

With a clatter.

Qian Shen also placed his tray on the table, sitting beside Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu smiled, thinking Old Qian, though his scores were a little lower, his glasses were thicker and discriminated a bit against low-scoring students, still appeared to be a reliable friend.

After eating a few bites, Qian Shen suddenly asked: “Uh…

that Zhang Pianpian with a score of 699, are you close to her?”

“Could you introduce me, I want to add her as a friend…”

Zhang Yu glared at Qian Shen.

He retracted his earlier thought.

You brat!

I thought of you as a brother, and you’re eyeing my sister?

Can’t you see if there’s any room on this thigh for you?

But upon second thought, Zhang Yu realized Qian Shen was also a rootless person, and seeing the admiration in his eyes.

Zhang Yu understood; was this a fanatical fan wanting a friend spot?

Zhang Yu said: “Adding a friend should be no problem.”

“But the friend slot costs 3,000, just transfer it to me.”