Lord of All People: Who the hell let the Zerg in?

Meanwhile, Jiang Wang was digesting the information within the gene bank.

Time flies when you're busy.

During this time, Aunt Xue came several times.

...

Ten days later.

The academy couldn't withstand the pressure anymore. It wasn't about evidence; it was a clash between old and new forces. Lin Xun had even reported several times, asking Lin Nansheng whether to bring Jiang Wang back directly.

The only reply he received was, "Don't interfere. Let him come back first."

On the day Lin Xun was about to leave.

The academy released a notice to everyone.

【Due to some personal issues and external factors concerning Jiang Wang of our school, the school has decided to confiscate all the rewards given to Jiang Wang and assign him to the Myriad Races Battlefield, Asura War Zone, departing in one day.】

This caused a huge uproar. Within the Star Alliance, the high-level officials looked grim, while the old forces celebrated.

Because the Asura War Zone was equivalent to a death sentence.

"Hoo."

Jiang Wang stepped on the sunlit ground, taking a deep breath. The golden sunlight shone on his face.

Soft hair, sharply defined features...

Aunt Xue was momentarily stunned. Jiang Wang's appearance wasn't outstanding compared to everyone she had seen, but at this moment, Jiang Wang was in a league of his own.

After greeting Wang Hou, Xu Nuo, Xiao Yan, and Han Bingyan, Jiang Wang saw an unexpected figure.

Gaia.

After paying his respects to Aunt Xue, he casually said to Jiang Wang.

"Ah, it seems like there's no chance for tea."

"It's not too late to drink now."

"No, I'd rather wait for you to come back from the Myriad Races Battlefield. Uncle Xu has high hopes for you, and I represent the new forces, so if you come back alive, you can do whatever you want, not just drink tea."

Gaia said suddenly, seriously.

After speaking, Gaia turned and left. He didn't know why he came today. Everyone in the new forces believed this was a complete failure.

But when he first met Jiang Wang, he felt that Jiang Wang would never die so easily.

That's why he risked coming to see Jiang Wang again.

Jiang Wang walked back to his dorm, and people kept pointing at him.

But because Aunt Xue was next to him, everyone held back the rotten eggs and rotten vegetables in their hands.

Silence all the way.

Jiang Wang was temporarily residing in Wang Tianfeng's residence.

Looking at Jiang Wang as if nothing had happened, Wang Tianfeng was furious.

"I thought you would lose a few pounds in there."

"It's okay, thanks to Master, I didn't go hungry."

Jiang Wang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Wang Tianfeng turned and left.

Night.

Jiang Wang quietly slipped out of the gate.

Wang Tianfeng was right at the door smoking, as if he had expected Jiang Wang to sneak out.

"What? Going for revenge?"

Wang Tianfeng smoked, glancing at Jiang Wang behind him.

Jiang Wang didn't hide it.

"Yes."

"Aren't you afraid of really dying?"

"I won't die. If I'm going to die, it'll be waiting for me in the Asura War Zone. Just a few small fries."

"How about I avenge you?"

Wang Tianfeng still wanted to persuade Jiang Wang not to kill at this critical moment.

Jiang Wang suddenly recalled the man's stubborn and strong expression.

Remembering him insisting on contributing his part in that situation.

Remembering his eyes that refused to close before his death.

...

"No need."

Jiang Wang was gentle and firm, turning to leave.

Looking at Jiang Wang's figure, Wang Tianfeng took a hard puff of his cigarette.

"Not bad."

Jiang Wang walked so calmly in the campus, walking on the road to kill.

When he pushed open the door, the scattered cigarettes and alcohol on the ground, and the pungent smell in the room, told Jiang Wang what a crazy night they had spent.

Do not go gentle into that good night.

Nor should the enemy die gently.

Under the shroud of Jiang Wang's mental power, several people died miserably, not physically, but mentally...

Died miserably.

When Jiang Wang walked out of the door again, he gently exhaled a mouthful of turbid air. This was the first time he had killed someone with his own hands, but it would definitely not be the last. He had to adapt.

But it felt good. Humming a little tune, Jiang Wang slowly returned to the mansion.

Chapter 70: Who Can Withstand This

The next day.

There was no crowd, and no rotten eggs sent off.

Jiang Wang boarded Aunt Xue's private ship early in the morning and flew towards the Myriad Races Battlefield.

Watching the ship leave, in the end, he still couldn't resist Aunt Xue.

This ship not only had multiple rooms, but also a simple training room and entertainment room, etc.

In Aunt Xue's words, more training means a greater chance of survival.

Jiang Wang lay on the sofa, looking at everything about the Asura War Zone.

The Asura War Zone, also known as the Death War Zone.

Because of its unique member composition and the battlefield it was going to, it created a unique war zone.

The people in the Asura War Zone may not be the strongest on the battlefield, but the density and casualty rate are definitely among the best.

On average, a battle of ten million scale occurs once every three days, and a battle of one hundred million scale occurs once every seven days.

The casualty rate is as high as 89%.

A legend has spread in the Asura War Zone.

There are no friends in the Asura War Zone.

Anyone who can survive in the Asura War Zone for one year is a gold reserve.

Anyone who can survive for three years already has platinum qualifications.

As for the next ten years, they will definitely be diamond powerhouses.

Whether you are gold or platinum, you must be prepared to die on such a high-intensity battlefield.

This is the Asura War Zone.

Jiang Wang even found a few videos.

Basically, they were extremely chaotic, with all kinds of arms and abilities.

Aliens and myriad races from all directions.

Even Jiang Wang, who had fought wars of tens of millions, frowned slightly.

"Yo, now you know you're nervous~"

Aunt Xue took out a bottle of wine that looked expensive from behind the counter.

"It's not that I'm nervous, just learning about it in advance."

Jiang Wang put down the terminal and picked up the wine glass.

The slightly red liquid reflected an alluring luster in the glass.

"Don't worry, I'm also going to the Myriad Races Battlefield this time. I'll cover you then~"

Aunt Xue took a slight sip, her charming eyebrows slightly wrinkled under the stimulation of the alcohol.

Jiang Wang smiled slightly, smelled it lightly, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's okay, I won't die. You do what you need to do. This kind of place is actually suitable for me."

The spicy sensation instantly went straight to the heart and lungs, but after the fiery burning, there was a faint sweet aftertaste and a unique flavor filling the nasal cavity.

With the help of alcohol, Jiang Wang's expression did not change, but his mental power was not as calm as it seemed.

How could he not be angry?

When a cold-blooded teenager's chivalrous spirit is mercilessly extinguished, when his friends die tragically due to his negligence, when he is powerless in prison...

Jiang Wang never claimed to understand human nature, but he had never trusted it either.