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Chapter Three Hundred and Thirty Nine: War

  “Is this really good?”

"What?"

 “I thought you would be more direct given your personality.”

 “More direct?”

  Under the statue of the goddess Geofine, Chu Zihang sat next to Lin Nian, Ju Yiwen Zezong was placed steadily on his knees, and the blade after being unsheathed was shining like autumn water.

The new script began to circulate among the troops of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union. Everyone burst out with fiery emotions after being sluggish. The figure in front of the statue in the center of the square was full of boiling emotions. I don't know whether it was excitement or because they were all suffering.

After harboring resentments for a long time, I finally found an outlet to vent my anger.

The black and red troops began to set up defenses around the attic buildings around the church square. Sniper points, mortars, and fortifications began to be set up one by one. Everyone was full of excitement and followed the instructions of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union step by step.

An order issued jointly by two commanders.

"Are you saying that I should have beaten those two guys on the spot just now?" Lin Nian concentrated on wiping the blade of the knife inch by inch with his thumb, looking away and ignoring the massacre that was gradually building around the church square.

Dragon United Army'.

“If I knew you before, I’m afraid you would have already done this.” Chu Zihang said.

"The Prime Minister who resigned is just a rhetorical master, and the retired general is just a brave warrior in the heart. The reason why a person is brilliant for a while is mostly due to the glory and greatness brought by his position. 'S' class, super hybrid,

Who will I be after the aura of Ace Commissioner fades away? An arrogant, childish underage student with a bit of strength?" A faint smile appeared on Lin Nian's face for the first time. This was his first time since Lin Xian was hit.

A laugh.

Chu Zihang was not able to answer Lin Nian's question, but he still discovered that after Caesar and Erwin left, Lin Nian's hostility and sullenness slowly subsided, until now the other party showed a

When they met again in the coastal city, he felt the familiar calmness and composure.

“I never said that the bullet was aimed at my sister.” Lin Nian put away his smile and said suddenly.

The fact that he had always told Caesar and Erwin Rhine was 'my sister was shot', but in fact the Frigga bullet did not hit anyone, and it passed between them on the way.

It exploded half a meter away from the person.

“The sniper was actually targeting you?”

"It's not important. What's important is that my sister got hit by some strange combination of circumstances, so my anger is not fake. People who should be unlucky will still be unlucky." Lin Nian grabbed the handle of the knife and turned it gently, cutting the blade.

Opening the air and touching the scabbard, the back of the knife made a clear sound on the sheath. Ju Yimonji Zong was sent into the sheath, "But senior brother, you followed me when you entered the school this time. What did I do and what impact did it have?"

I can ignore it, but you can't."

“You” Chu Zihang seemed to finally understand what was going on and looked up at Lin Nian.

After sheathing the Ju Yizizi, Lin Nian turned to look at Chu Zihang and suddenly said: "They say whoever can blow out Caesar Gattuso's head in one day of freedom can become the president of the Lion Heart Society."

There was silence between the two people for a few seconds, and a flock of white doves in the distance quietly flapped their wings and left the square that was about to become a place of right and wrong.

“You actually don’t have to do this.” Chu Zihang said softly after understanding all Lin Nian’s motives after entering the school.

"This is an excellent opportunity to push you out." Lin Nian looked away, "Casel College follows a meritocracy system. If you have a bloodline of only 'B' level, it will be difficult to get ahead. If you want to get it in the Lion Heart Club,

Those things are also very troublesome. But if you are the president, some things may become easier. And I think if you are a senior brother, it is better for you to stand on a high place. After all, your ideal is very big and far away. If you start from

If it’s not higher, I’m afraid you’ll have to walk too hard.”

"Thank you." Chu Zihang could only say this, with a calm expression on his face, but he silently recorded the matter in his heart.

"Now that I've done it, let's just do it to the end. Don't waste this opportunity. It's hard to hold back the desire to hit someone. You know, if it were me before, those two bastards would already be on the ground.

Lying down."

"Everything is driven by emotions, and you will suffer losses one day. Before doing anything, it is better to think about how to recover the greatest benefits after the loss, instead of rushing forward regardless of it as before. This is in Japan

This is what I learned after suffering a loss." Lin Nian turned to look at the white pigeons on the lawn, "I have been in the execution department for so long, and I can't stop making progress. If I can take this opportunity to help the people around me, then

How about holding back your temper and suffering a little loss to help a little bit."

“My spirit of speech is a moment.” Lin Nian added, “Just remember this, don’t be surprised by anything that happens in a moment.”

“I probably won’t make a fuss anymore by now.” Chu Zihang nodded.

 The two looked at each other, smiled, and said nothing more.

By the time we finished chatting, the church square had become completely quiet.

The pigeons pecking at grass seeds on the lawn have already flown to the top of the bell tower in the distance, looking down at the large square surrounded by a circle of black shadows. The pigeons, who are extremely sensitive to the atmosphere and danger, have already anticipated what is about to happen next.

.

The noisy people around the church slowly disappeared, and the square gradually became quiet to an uncomfortable level. It was as if the sound of sunlight flowing on the statue of the goddess could be heard on the vast green grass.

 In every war someone should fire the first shot.

Just like today’s Freedom Day, the first shot was fired from the church. In the silence, this shot was like thunder that echoed throughout the vast church square.

  Everyone stared at the boy in front of the church, but they didn't find any traces of bullet hits or fragments. They couldn't help but look up at the church, and doubts arose in their minds.

 What about the bullets? This shot is just a signal to start the war?

 Should they shoot now? Or should they just charge?

The combatants of the red team and the black team tensed up. The weapons filled with bullets in their hands were placed behind the bunker and they aimed at the boy who was sitting on the bench in the center of the square and started to stretch. They didn't know what to do now.

.

Even President Lionheart, who was in the attic of the church, could not help but stare at the church from a distance, not understanding what was going on.

"Caesar? Is it okay with you? How about bringing in our sniper?" On the second floor of the attic, Erwin Rhine picked up the pager and asked.

"Our sniper said she tried her best." Caesar said calmly on the public channel, "What's the use of replacing your sniper?"

 “What do you mean?” Erwin Rhine frowned, but when he looked under the statue in the main square, he was stunned.

Because even if Caesar didn't answer, he understood what Caesar meant by "trying his best."

Under the statue of the goddess, Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked at the bench beside him. Beside him, there was an intact Frigga bullet standing upright. The crimson bullet reflected the sunlight.

At the entrance of the church in the distance, the loud sound of broken glass made everyone subconsciously look back. On the second floor of the attic, the president of the Lion Heart Society, a strong man like a black tower, flew out like a sandbag.

, fell into the crowd with a bang and couldn't get up for a long time. Even with dark skin, you can see a bright red horizontal line on his face, as if it was pulled out by something.

On the second floor of the attic, the temporary stronghold of the Lion Heart Club, Lin Nian stood out from the broken window and looked down at the shocked Lion Heart Club members, holding the unsheathed Juyi Monji Zong in his hand.

"Open" the Lion Heart Club adjutant at the bottom of the building reflexively opened his mouth wide and wanted to shout the order to fire, but he couldn't shout the second word. Kikuichi Monji Norimune had already penetrated his mouth and took his whole body with him.

It flew out, hit the crowd, and rolled over like a gourd.

"Shoot!" Erwin, who was about to get up from the ground, took out his pager and roared, but it was only a roar. Before he could sit up, his jaw was caught by Lin Nian who appeared next to him like a frame skip.

The foot stepped on it, and with a crisp clicking sound, the iron-tower-like man lost his fighting ability.

 The Lionhearts lost their leader, just for a moment.

 At the moment when all the Black Team members of the Lion Heart Club had their faces contorted and were about to pull the trigger, Lin Nian raised his head, the golden pupils of his eyes burning hot.

 Eighth level instant·256 times rapid gain.

 Time has stopped.

Just like an invisible sickle sweeping out an arc comparable to the full moon, a gloomy wind cut through the entire Lion Heart Society troops in front of the attic. Not a single gunshot rang out. It was a bright day, but a round of hooks bloomed on the ground.

Hook the bright moon.

Every person wearing black combat uniforms that the moon wheel touched had their abdomens sunken at the same time, and dozens of forces were exerted on everyone in one second.

The crowd is like autumn flowers blooming and flying to every corner when blown by the wind.

It was like a bomb without fire was detonated. Under the gaze of the entire student union on the side of the church, more than twenty Lionheart fighters flew out like flowers, crashed into the attic, and landed in the square.

There was no gunshot, and the gun filled with black bullets fell to the ground with a cold collision.

 In the blink of an eye, really just the blink of an eye, the heart of a lion will be wiped out.

“The ‘S’ class is taking action! The ‘S’ class is taking action! Attack! Attack!”

All the combatants of the student union could no longer hold the string tight. They pulled the trigger and started pouring bullets towards the attic in the distance. Large swaths of barrage were splashed towards where Lin Nian was standing, and red flowers and mist were dense.

The explosion hit the ground, the attic, and even the defeated soldiers of the Lion Heart Society on the ground.

 But a scene that made people swallow their tongues appeared. When they responded and fired, Lin Nian had already disappeared from the sight of the student union, and no one could see how he disappeared.

“Back to back! He’s coming in!” the adjutant of the student union roared, and he immediately found his companion and leaned against him, holding the submachine gun in his hand and dripping with sweat.

In front of the church, there were probably about forty soldiers left in the Student Union. Originally, Caesar was planning to organize an elite team of twenty people, the same number as the Lionheart Club, to launch a charge against the 'S' class, but who would have thought that

, the Lionheart Society, their only and most reliable ally, will be wiped out in just a few seconds!

How long did it take to rush from the center of the square to the attic of the temporary stronghold of the Lion Heart Club? The two were probably about three to four hundred meters apart? They just walked away for a moment, and the president of the Lion Heart Club was killed by the 'S' class

After kicking down the second floor, the distance of three to four hundred meters was really reduced to an inch?

If Inuyama Ga, the head of the Inuyama family in Japan, was still there, he would probably be completely stunned, because although Setsuna, the word spirit, is indeed one of the kings of the speed system, the physical and mental energy required to climb is extremely terrifying. The steps Setsuna climbs

The higher the number, the greater the endurance required.

This is why most Setsuna users use revolvers as their main attack weapons. The physical consumption of activating Setsuna itself is terrible enough. Running long distances and attacking with swords while activating is almost life-threatening. Even Inuyama

After decades of research, He finally only used Setsuna as the moment when "Iai" drew his sword.

Perhaps only those who are also Setsuna users can understand what kind of terrifying monster the guy who is currently challenging the Lion Heart Club and the Student Council is.

The brains of every combatant in the student union are in chaos. This kind of extraordinary thing happened in front of their eyes. It is no different from the reaction of ordinary people when they see a mixed race burst out and show their power. They, a group of self-proclaimed elite mixed race, are here.

'S'-class people are no different from ordinary people!

This is also the first time that the students of Kassel Academy have realized why the 'S' class is always praised as a born dragon slayer. If there really is such a leader on the battlefield, then it is probably impossible to be invincible.

It will no longer be empty talk.

Another gunshot broke out, and the gunshot came from the direction of the attic! On the roof of the attic, a lying figure appeared in a high-profile manner. Behind her, the black hair was fluttering in the wind, and the sniper in her hand was

The moment the gun fired, it almost shattered the roof tiles below.

The blood-red thick fog exploded at the door of the church. All the student union fighters turned back and fired instantly. The bullets exploded and left blood-red marks on the door, but they still missed.

“Did you miss one?” Lin Nian, who suddenly appeared on the church lawn outside the defense measures, turned to look at the attic. He had indeed forgotten that there was a sniper in the Lion Heart Club.

However, the sniper's reaction speed for being able to lock onto him when he reappears so quickly is considered to be beyond ordinary people's standards, and it is worthy of his special treatment.

 Yan Ling·Fu Sheng.

After making up his mind, Lin Nian standing on the lawn was like melting snow melting into the sunshine. The dozens of guns that he turned around in a hurry once again lost their targets and could only wander around like a headless fly.

Turn, in this case, even if the commander is Caesar, he cannot give any effective orders.

On the attic, the female sniper from the Lion Heart Club who was lying on the roof also squatted down in an instant, her muscles tensed up, and her eyes scanned the road from the church to the attic like a torch, trying to find the 'S'-class figure.

But then she was lightly patted on the back.

The female sniper's body stiffened for a moment, and she subconsciously reached out to touch the Glock pistol on her thigh, but her wrist was immediately grabbed. She turned back to face Lin Nian's backlit face in the sun and opened her mouth, but she didn't know what to say.

What.

 “Name?” Lin Nian asked.

 “Susie.” The female sniper paused and replied.

"Remember" Lin Nian nodded and punched her in the face. With a muffled sound, she rolled on the roof and lost consciousness.


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