My Ability Pool is Superior

Lu Bai didn’t mind exposing his intentions, openly scanning the death fighters mixed in the crowd.

These leaders’ positions would naturally attract the gaze of the entire venue, and at this moment, Lu Bai’s actions naturally fell into the eyes of the surrounding death fighters.

In an instant, the death fighters present all realized what Lu Bai intended to do.

Those with eyesight decisively turned and ran, fearing that being even a bit slow would mean they couldn’t escape.

But a considerable portion of death fighters still harbored some fluke mentality.

Betting that Lu Bai wasn’t much stronger than them, perhaps he had just gotten lucky to reach the speaker’s position.

It couldn’t be said they wouldn’t turn back until they hit a southern wall.

The main reason was that running away directly in front of numerous Ojima High School students would mean wasting over a week of their time and thoroughly offending the people of Ojima High School.

On the other hand, they believed that since they were now somewhat part of Ojima High School, the commanders and cadres of various factions in Ojima High School wouldn’t just watch them get taken out.

However, all of this was just their wishful thinking.

Lu Bai had none of these concerns.

He locked onto a direction suspended with numerous titles and charged straight toward it.

“Come back, do you think I don’t exist?!”

Simba glared furiously, stomped his foot, and using the reaction force from the ground, leaped toward Lu Bai.

Unexpectedly, just as his body left the ground by less than two meters, a wizened hand appeared on each of his left and right shoulders.

The two hands exerted force simultaneously, forcibly pressing him back to the ground.

After controlling Simba’s fall to the ground, Dao Zheng Mu’s hands remained on Simba’s shoulders: “You can’t pretend we two old men don’t exist, right?”

“Yeah, let’s exchange a couple of moves first.” White-Browed Bat King grinned.

Besides them, Xiao Fengze also steeled himself and walked in front of Simba.

Three grandmaster martial artists, even if none of them were exactly normal grandmasters, still had no trouble holding back Simba when joining forces.

On the other side, Lu Bai had already begun his massacre.

With a full smile on his face, at a speed nearly matching a hundred-meter flying sprint, he forcibly broke into the lines of Ojima High School.

Effortlessly harvesting one after another Ojima student who lunged at him.

Aside from needing a bit more effort against martial artists, for dealing with ordinary thugs who weren’t martial artists, he didn’t even need to activate [Flash Time].

Considering that such a scene could easily incite fear among the death fighters present, to prevent them from being scared into running away.

After punching a thug flying with one fist, before the lines on Ojima’s side completely descended into chaos, Lu Bai chuckled and snapped his fingers: “Heaven darkens, please close your eyes.”

The next second, darkness descends.

Everything was enveloped in black paint, pitch black where one couldn’t see their own hand.

Originally, there were still over a dozen Ojima cadres charging toward Lu Bai, but facing this black paint filling their vision, they all involuntarily halted, unable to advance or retreat.

Lu Bai naturally wouldn’t tangle with these Ojima cadres, proactively bypassing the obstructing guys, and using the identity recognition provided by the titles, precisely hunting the death fighters present.

Whether death fighters or replicants among the death fighters, he treated them all equally.

Points that hadn’t changed in a long time began to surge at an exaggerated speed.

[Ding!]

[Points +1, Current Points: 6, Current Rank 2/168]

……

[Ding!]

[Points +1, Current Points: 7, Current Rank 1/167]

……

The mechanical prompts constantly ringing in his head almost blended into a continuous stream.

Lu Bai didn’t divert attention to check the specific data, just seizing this opportunity to reduce the number of death fighters as much as possible.

The sudden descent of darkness made many people shout loudly, various noisy sounds mixing together, clamoring deafeningly.

Lu Bai struck fast, accurate, and ruthless; the death fighters he targeted had no time to let out any obvious screams before being completely drowned in the surrounding noise.

“How about we leave first.”

Hong Shichong said somewhat panickedly to his companions beside him.

But no one responded; he was startled and couldn’t help reaching out to probe beside him twice.

The result was empty; before he could shout out.

“Are you looking for me?”

Suddenly hearing a mild voice with a hint of laughter appear behind him, and seeing nothing in this situation, it scared this death fighter so much that his heart nearly burst.

An uncontrollable shrill scream like a woman’s issued from his throat.

Lu Bai, being somewhat kind-hearted and unable to bear the surrounding people being stimulated by such noise, quickly made him quiet down.

“Run fast!”

A warning came from a death fighter in the distance.

In less than two minutes, Lu Bai had taken out over ten death fighters in succession.

Even under the influence of [Ink Black], where nothing was visible.

The rapidly dropping number of death fighters in the system interface would still be noticed by the death fighters present.

Anyone with a bit of brain realized that Lu Bai planned to take them all out in one go.

Who would dare stay in place? They all panicked, fleeing in all directions two steps at a time.

The problem was that in this darkness, there were no reference points at all; after a short while, many death fighters had already lost their sense of direction.

Even Lu Bai saw two death fighters screaming as they ran toward him.

Nothing to say, he conveniently took care of them.

Unfortunately, good times didn’t last long.

After a brief adaptation, Simba had remarkably adapted to the influence of this darkness.

His method of adaptation was comparatively simple and crude: omnidirectional shock qi, using feedback to confirm the surroundings, the principle somewhat like radar.

Relying on his powerful hearing and touch, he quickly judged what was happening in this darkness.

He erupted on the spot, roughly confirming Lu Bai’s position, and unleashed a massive punch force after building momentum.

This devastating power, before even hitting Lu Bai, first sent hundreds of his own people flying along its path.

Simba hunched over, hands on his knees, panting heavily.

Even someone as strong as him found releasing an attack of this level quite taxing.

“Did it hit?”

……

At the same time.

The training ground outside the prison.

Nearly fifty bulletproof troop transport vehicles were neatly parked.

Spirited prison guards lined up in team after team, boarding orderly under their superior’s command.

Bear Warden stood at the front of the convoy, hands clasped behind his back.

Haide Prison Area Chief took a call, then reported: “According to reliable intelligence, the people from Weidao have entered Chikan Bay.”

“No matter, we’ll deal with them all together when the time comes.”

Warden Misa’s face was somewhat gloomy: “As long as we can confirm that Lu Bai’s whereabouts.”

Bear Warden was clearly dissatisfied with Warden Misa’s words; in a slightly admonishing tone, he said: “We’re going to strike sin, don’t bring personal grudges into it.”