Spirit Master Girl: Contracting with an SSS-Level School Beauty at the Start-Chapter 50 Conclusion, First Place in the Newcomers’ Competition!

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Chapter 50: Chapter 50 Conclusion, First Place in the Newcomers’ Competition!

Jiang Xian’er was horrified; in this critical moment, she snatched back control and the Snow Lotus Sword instantly blocked in front of Zhao Long!

Thump!

An enormously powerful force, like a sledgehammer smashing onto an egg!

The Snow Lotus Sword was bent instantaneously, pressing against Zhao Long’s chest, then both he and the sword were sent flying backward like kites with broken strings!

Boom!

Zhao Long’s body was shrouded in dark fog!

From the outside, it looked like Zhao Long was farted out by the black fog!

He reappeared in front of everyone, but in a pathetic state. The massive impact slammed him hard against a stone wall outside the duel platform, and then he slumped down like a dead dog.

Lying on the ground, motionless, his body was covered in blood, with bones piercing through flesh, gruesomely bloodstained.

His chest was caved in severely, his breathing was faint, barely clinging to life!

Beside him lay Jiang Xian’er, equally miserable, her snow-white clothes stained with fresh blood.

This scene!

Was unspeakably tragic and shook the entire crowd!

All the people held their breath, only the sound of their hearts thumping could be heard.

Their gazes were dull, their heads stiffly turned, shifting from the pitiful Zhao Long to the domineering Xiao Zhan on the platform.

At this moment, Xiao Zhan, holding the ominously dark Death Demon Scythe, stood tall with a slender figure, a chilling murderous aura emanating from him.

He might have appeared lean, but seemed to contain a terrifying strength; should anyone dare to provoke him, merciless annihilation would be their fate!

He surveyed the crowd with a gaze sharp as a knife, seemingly able to split people in half, sending shivers down their spines.

As he swept his eyes over them, all were too afraid to meet his gaze!

The doctors were the quickest to react, rushing to Zhao Long’s side immediately.

The female doctor glanced at the injuries and transformed into a scalpel, then was grasped by a male doctor.

The male doctor promptly performed a Spirit Manipulation Technique, and a white light enveloped Zhao Long and Jiang Xian’er. Their wounds were visibly healing at a rapid pace.

Soon afterward, the referee also came to his senses.

He glanced at Xiao Zhan, a trace of fear in his eyes, then addressed the audience, "Challengers Zhao Long and Jiang Xian’er, defeated! Is there anyone else willing to challenge?"

With these words, many students shook their heads like rattle drums.

What a joke, Xiao Zhan now looked like a god of death, whoever challenged him died!

No one thought they had too much life to spare.

There were indeed a few daring souls tempted to take advantage of the weakened state, but upon seeing the fresh blood on the Demon Scythe, they shrank back.

Perhaps Xiao Zhan was at the end of his rope, desperately struggling. They just had to dare to step up, and victory could be theirs.

But after witnessing Xiao Zhan’s ruthless methods, no one dared to gamble with their life!

After all, a freshman who could develop a Spirit Manipulation Technique within a month, none of them could guarantee that he didn’t have other tricks up his sleeve.

The one who took the first place had the right to life indeed!

The referee guessed that no one would dare to challenge any further; Xiao Zhan was in the limelight, and no fool would dare to challenge him anymore.

He then promptly declared, "I announce, the first-place winner of this freshman competition is Xiao Zhan, Ye Youlong!"

As the referee’s voice fell, Xiao Zhan couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief.

At this point, he was truly drained dry, any random challenger could have knocked him off the platform.

Luckily, he had managed to intimidate them.

However, before he could take any pleasure in that, members of the Law Enforcement Team stepped forward to take him away for interrogation.

Xiao Zhan knew that the murder was unavoidable; although he wasn’t going to be executed, he definitely had to face some punishment officially, so he followed them.

It was only after he had left that the stunned students started whispering to each other again.

"He’s ranked first, but he’s also the one who killed someone. I wonder how the academy will deal with him."

"According to Federation law, murderers are either sentenced to imprisonment for reform or exiled to the borders to fight against Demon Beasts! Either outcome is unacceptable for him."

"What a pity for such a talent. If he’s really punished, his future is ruined."

"Enough of that, instead of worrying about others, worry about yourself. At least he has the power to kill others, while you only have the ability to be killed."

...

Meanwhile.

In the office, the three Deans watched the scene unfold.

Zhu Rong, who was next to them, couldn’t help but fan the flames again, "Hey, Old Zhao, this kid almost killed your son, aren’t you going down there to seek revenge?"

"What nonsense are you spouting? You think I’m as petty as you?" Zhao Jiwu said disdainfully.

Such words were an insult to him!

"Humph, it’s the younger generation’s business, what does it have to do with us? If they are outmatched, they deserve to be beaten. Back in the day, Ye Wuming beat me up, and my dad didn’t intervene, did he?"

"Besides, he didn’t die."

It was the truth; with the best doctor of the White Emperor Spirit Academy present, Zhao Long was not only not dead, but he wouldn’t suffer any lasting physical effects either.

There will certainly be some psychological shadows, though.

With a hint of a smile on his lips, Zhu Rong knew Zhao Jiwu would say that.

He had said it deliberately, intending to protect Xiao Zhan from the older man taking advantage of his youth.

Although he also knew that his behavior was unnecessary.

After all, having known Zhao Jiwu for decades, he was very clear about his character.

However, Zhao Jiwu then cursed, "Damn it, how did I have such a stupid son? If I were him, I would’ve arranged for the strongest to challenge first from the beginning. That would have exhausted Xiao Zhan’s combat power most effectively and been less noticeable!"

"Even if discovered later, Xiao Zhan’s combat power would have been significantly drained by then, so the odds would have been much better!"

"Instead, he played it as if he was afraid Xiao Zhan wouldn’t notice, having the weak go first. Isn’t this just plain stupidity?"

"Damn, how did such an intelligent man like me end up with such a dumbass son?"

The insult was extremely harsh; he even managed to insult himself and his wife.

Jiang Wenfu and Zhu Rong at the side couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of their mouths.

"Old Zhao, that was a bit much, he’s still your son after all."

"Humph, it’s precisely because he’s my son that I’m cursing him. If it were someone else, I wouldn’t bother!"

Zhao Jiwu’s response was not flawed.

If it were someone else, he really couldn’t be bothered.

The weak should be eliminated!

That was his teaching philosophy.

And the strong should use every means to become stronger!

Compared to the stupidity demonstrated by Zhao Long, he actually preferred Xiao Zhan’s audacity—killing someone publicly, ruthless and decisive.

Although it went against the law, it has to be said that it was the best choice he could make at the time!