Virus Throne

The commotion on the training ground suddenly stopped, and everyone was awakened by Buu's cold shout.

Only then did everyone realize that there was a murderer standing on the field.

Most of the students from the two training camps merged into one knew about Buu's terror, and even those who didn't knew it were now informed by their companions.

The more than thirty people looked at the opposite side with gloating. The old students on the opposite side yelled and cursed, but the new students blushed and did not dare to go on stage.

Ronal glanced at the three instructors. Dicap and Debbie both looked at Hardilon with playful expressions, but Hardilon looked indifferent and showed no emotion.

Ronal thought of the great god next to him, and seemed to have some confidence in his heart. He gritted his teeth and roared: "Did they all grow up eating soft food? They won't die, so they are afraid of hanging!"

The dozen new students looked at each other, looking at each other.

Finally someone stood up cruelly, "My name is Parson, Buu, don't be so arrogant!"

Buu's dead fish eyes didn't even look at him, and he casually raised his fingers.

"Yeah!" Parson yelled, and mustered up the courage to punch Buu straight in the chest.

Buu still easily dodged the attack and scratched Parson's arm.

"Pfft" blood flew out on Parson's arm.

Parson was in pain, shouted loudly again, turned around and performed a roundhouse kick.

Buu's elusive movement once again worked wonders.

"Bang" Buu spun to the side of Parson and hit Parson in the back of the heart with a palm.

"Poof" Parson spit out a mouthful of blood and fell forward.

Buu's body swayed, and he chased up and knocked Parson, who was still in the air, flying out with another palm.

"Boom" Parson hit the ground hard, causing a burst of smoke and dust.

After several encounters, Parson received a bloody gash on his arm, received two heavy blows, and passed out immediately.

The new students here quickly ran out and carried Parson to the infirmary in a hurry.

Buu shook his head, as if he was not satisfied with his own methods, or he thought his opponent was too weak.

The students from the two training camps merged into one place laughed and cursed loudly.

Buu did not leave, he still stood there and raised his fingers towards the opposite side.

Ronal's face was extremely ugly, and he shouted, "Go on, tire him to death even if you're tired!"

Another new student jumped out, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he cautiously surrounded Buu and started looking for opportunities to strike.

Xu Youran felt helpless as he watched each student lose.

Although everyone has been practicing with him for more than a month, they have all improved a lot.

However, their background is far different from Buu. Most of these new students were ordinary people before awakening.

After awakening, he occasionally went out to hunt mutant beasts for survival, mainly low-level mutant beasts.

People with strong strength and good physical fitness tend to awaken earlier.

A killer like Buu who licks blood with his sword all the time, his various fighting methods are definitely not comparable to those of ordinary people.

He is one of the most wanted criminals at the International Patrol Headquarters. He has been awakened for a long time, has hunted many powerful mutant beasts, and has often fought against awakened humans.

No matter in terms of mentality, skills, or even physical fitness, they are far superior to these new students.

In just a few minutes, the new students in training camp No. 13 were seriously injured by Buu again and were carried off.

Buu still had no end, and he crossed his fingers again calmly.

Another new student here jumped out, it was Lianna. The two scars on her ferocious face were particularly eye-catching.

Before Lianna could speak, Buu waved his hand to her and said jokingly: "I kill women, but I don't beat them, especially not stinky women, so you can get out."

Liana was originally a very beautiful girl, and could even be said to be stunning in the world. She was a descendant of Spanish colonists and a pure white race.

After the disaster, in order to protect myself from harm, I had to scratch my face.

Although she usually pretends not to care, in fact she is most afraid of people saying she is ugly.

Buu's words made her so angry that she almost shed tears, and her ugly face turned red.

Xu Youran sighed softly, walked out and came to Liana.

He hugged Liana's shoulders with both hands and looked at her with deep eyes, "I promised you, you don't have to worry. There are very few things I can't do. Now I'll teach him a lesson for you."

Two lines of clear tears fell from Liana's eyes, she bit her lip tightly, nodded vigorously, turned around and walked back.

When all the new and old students saw that Kaka finally appeared, they all took a long breath. The master took action and it was stable now.

Xu Youran slowly turned around and stared at Buu coldly, "Although I really don't want to talk nonsense to you, I still hope you can apologize."

"Apologise?" Buu looked at Xu Youran as if he were an idiot, "I only apologize to dead people."

The students in the two training camps were also amused by Xu Youran's words and started shouting.

"Idiot, are you awake? This is Majin Buu..."

"Why are you so tight on this hot day?"

"He must also be an ugly ghost, and he is exactly the same as that Scarface..."

Before the man could speak, his eyes blurred.

Xu Youran, who was more than ten meters away, had already crossed more than ten meters at lightning speed, bypassed Buu, and appeared in front of him.

"Hiss..." The students only had time to let out a half-scream, and the student who spoke opened his mouth wide, his jaw almost dropping in shock.

Before he could react, Xu Youran had already grabbed his neck.

Right in front of the other thirty or so new students, he raised his right hand and lifted the student who called him ugly in the air with one hand.

The big hand squeezed hard, and the student's throat was almost crushed. His whole body twitched and his eyes rolled back.

He grabbed Xu Youran's big hand with both hands weakly, kicked his legs wildly, and stuck out his tongue.

"Bang" Xu Youran's left fist had hit the student's lower abdomen heavily, and "Puff" the student spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Xu Youran took advantage of the situation and threw him out hard, so that the other party's blood would not spit on him.

"Bang" the student fell heavily to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he fainted directly.

Even after fainting, he continued to spit blood and his whole body was twitching violently.

Xu Youran's movements were quick and decisive, without any delay.

Before anyone could react, he had easily taken down a student.

Even the two instructors who had awakened four times hadn't reacted yet, and Xu Youran had already beaten one of their students to the point where he couldn't take care of himself.

It wasn't until the student was smashed to the ground that Dicap woke up from his shock.

"You!" Dicap roared, and was about to rush up.

"Huh?" Hadiren showed his tyrannical aura, took a half step forward, and the chilling killing intent instantly filled the whole venue.

The domineering and unparalleled posture of the strong man seemed to have a faint thunder in the air, and the ground of the training ground trembled slightly.

"Calm down!" Debbie stretched out her hand to block Dicap, "Are you crazy for a competition between new students?"

"Huh!" Dicap realized that this was Hadiren's territory, and the powerful Hadiren was still beside him.

He took his steps back in dismay and looked at Halderon coldly, "This is a sneak attack!"

"Tell your people to keep their mouths shut!" Halderon glanced at Dicap with disdain.

If Guile hadn't backed Dicap up behind him, he could easily kill such a scum.

If he hadn't deliberately kept a low profile and had other plans, he would have had a place among the world-famous Twelve Heavenly Kings if he had just casually shown off his achievements.

Dicap looked at Buu in the field and shouted with a frost on his face, "Buu, beat him up!"

Buu still nodded calmly, but he was very alert in his heart. This guy who was wrapped up tightly seemed to be difficult to deal with.

Xu Youran's eyes flashed with a long-lost cold light, and he took a half step forward with force, "bang", and his whole body was filled with murderous aura, looking at the more than 30 students opposite as if he was looking at a group of dead people.

"Wow..."

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

More than 30 people were frightened by his momentum, and they all cried out and retreated.

Some students overreacted and directly took a fighting stance.

"Huh..." One student was so shocked that he burst into an awakening skill, and a flame soared into the sky.

"Sizzle..."

"Ouch..."

"Fuck!"

The few people around the student were caught off guard and were burned by the sudden burst of flames. The air was faintly filled with the smell of burnt barbecue.

"Waste!" Xu Youran restrained his murderous aura, smiled contemptuously, turned around and walked towards Buu, "It's your turn, waste."

"Oh?" Buu tilted his head with some playfulness, his dead fish eyes flashed with cold light, and looked at Xu Youran, "What's your name?"

"Apologize." Xu Youran got closer and closer, and his momentum rose again.

After more than a month of crazy training, his natural sutra skills have been greatly improved. With the flow of true energy, he is able to cope with the low-intensity battle in front of him.

Of course, in his subconscious, the so-called low-intensity battle does not refer to fighting Buu.

Buu is essentially a killer, not a warrior.

He is best at killing, not fighting.

The reason why those new students were played around by him is that he is not weak in his own strength, which is one aspect, and also because of his reputation for killing people and relatively rich combat experience.

Speaking of real strength, in Xu Youran's opinion, if he adjusts his mentality, Ronaldinho is enough to deal with Buu.

Looking at Xu Youran, who is approaching step by step, with his momentum soaring wildly, Buu seems to be facing a terrifying beast from the wilderness.

That kind of powerful oppression seems to make it difficult for him to breathe.

How many lives must be killed to cultivate that kind of monstrous killing intent?

Buu simply couldn't imagine it. He always boasted that he killed people without hesitation, regarded human life as worthless, licked blood on the tip of a knife, and raced against death every day.

But when he really faced Xu Youran, he realized that his record was as ridiculous as playing house.

The young man who was walking steadily in front of him was the real God of Killing.

Who is he?

Where did he come from?

What had he been through?

Feeling that his panic seemed to be spreading like weeds, Buu couldn't help but shudder.

No, he couldn't go on.

"Do you know who I am?" Buu lost his composure for the first time, and roared hoarsely, as if to arouse the last bit of resistance in his heart.

"You are garbage." Xu Youran had a smile on his lips, and his eyes were cold and indifferent to all life.

"I am trash?" Buu's outstanding record here, many people call him a master, a killer, an executioner, a devil, a beast, a pervert, but this is the first time someone calls him trash.

"Not just you." Xu Youran's cold tone was full of sarcasm.

He turned his back to Buu and raised his hand to point at all the students in the two training camps, "All of you here are trash!"