The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 321 State of emergency combat readiness

   Things always happen so suddenly.

  So when Yuan Bei saw that Quan Gangwei was carrying a corpse of a student, covered in blood, with only one arm left, he fled back to the training camp in embarrassment.

  Everyone didn't react. After they blinked their eyes, they all rushed in front of Quan Gangwei with horrified faces.

   "Brother Quan!?"

   "Brother Quan?! What's going on!?"

   "Brother Quan, your hand..."

   "This is...Li Xiaokang? Is he dead?"

"how is this possible?"

   "Who the hell?!"

   "Medical treatment!"

   "Those who have medical skills should quickly use them!"

   It seems that no one dares to imagine that within the territory occupied by Huaguo and there is a king sitting in the town, someone really dares to kill the genius in the training camp!

  No one thought about whether it would be injured by a strange beast. Quan Gangwei's strength was close to that of a master, and the golden-level [Withered Land] did not pose much threat to him.

   Not to mention... an arm is missing.

  For a swordsman, the loss of an arm is definitely not a child's play, and the strength is almost half lost!

It's just that Quan Gangwei didn't say a word. Although an arm was broken, there was no sign of embarrassment in his expression, and his eyes were still calm. If it wasn't for the blood all over his body and the loss of an arm, he would only look at his face , no one would believe that he was seriously injured.

  But in that indifference, there was no light, and it looked like he was in a coma with his eyes open.

  Several people wanted to take Li Xiaokang off his body, but Quan Gangwei's arms were like iron tongs, clamping him tightly, no matter how anyone pulled him, it would not loosen.

   "Hurry up and eat."

  Yuan Bei was also on the field. By coincidence, he had just walked out of the training room. Seeing this scene, he hurried forward and handed over the life fruit and healing pill he had condensed.

  Quan Gangwei was seriously injured. From Yuan Bei's perspective, his vitality that was originally like a torch was now like a candle in the wind, as if it might be extinguished at any time.

   This made Yuan Bei's heart heavy.

  Hearing Yuan Bei's voice, Quan Gangwei, who had been silent all this time,'s eyes lit up suddenly, as if he had regained his spirit, he turned his head stiffly.

   "Yuan Bei?"

"It's me! It's me."

   "Hurry up and eat!"

  Yuan Bei didn't know what kind of nerves this person had, he kept moving his hands, turning the fate fruit into a warm current, and stuffed it directly into Quan Gangwei's mouth.

   It's just this bit of life energy, which is just a drop in the bucket for Quan Gangwei's injury.

   But fortunately, Yuan Bei didn't have to worry about it right away. Along with the saint's sigh, a thick light blue light suddenly shone down, enveloping Quan Gangwei in it.

  The medical team arrived.

   In the light, Quan Gangwei's eyes were bright and dim, and granulation sprouted on his arm, sealing the wound tightly. He looked at Yuan Bei and said:

   "I won't lose again."

  Yuan Beiren were all stupid.

   What time is it? !

  What are you telling me about this? !

   "They were premeditated..."

   "Three Masters..."

   "Although I try my best to hide it, the genetic technology will not lie, it is European..."

   "I took Xiaokang and kept running..."

   "I won't lose again..."

Quan Gangwei's voice became softer and weaker. In the beam of light, his spirit was still tense, as if he could only see Yuan Bei alone. Even if the medical team kept consulting him, he would not do anything Not the slightest answer.

  Even if the villain king is already in front of him, this is still the case.

  But he kept saying, I won't lose again...

  The way of the sword is itself the way of paranoia. He went deep into the dense forest because of Yuan Bei, forgot to sleep and eat, and when the battle was over, it became his obsession not to lose again.

  He used this to escape back to camp.

  At this time, he is living with one breath.

   Under the helpless eyes of several people, Yuan Bei asked softly:

   "What happened to Li Xiaokang?"

   So far, Li Xiaokang's body is still on Quan Gangwei's arm.

   "Li Xiaokang? What happened to him?"

"he died."

  Quan Gangwei's body suddenly paused, his gaze became slow and heavy, and he looked at Li Xiaokang, who had lost his breath, with an expression of disbelief,

  His body began to tremble, his eyes turned red in the blink of an eye, he looked around with a blank expression, his mouth opened and closed, unable to make a sound.

"he died?"

   That is sadness that can be seen with the naked eye.

  He broke his arm, abandoned his sword, and ran away with Li Xiaokang.

How could this be?

   "Let him rest."

  The villain king couldn't see any sadness or joy in his eyes, but the space began to become heavy, and there seemed to be evil people transformed into fierce ghosts roaring in the space.

  He said this to Yuan Bei.

   Quan Gangwei was tense, and treatment would only make him more tense.

  No one else can do it.

   But Yuan Bei can.

  Yuan Bei took a deep breath, abandoned all mechanisms, and snapped his fingers lightly.

  Quan Gangwei fell in response and fell into a deep sleep.

  Yuan Bei's eyes suddenly evolved into countless lines, entering Quan Gangwei's dream.

   After a while, he came out of it.

   Mental strength suddenly became extremely tired, and his complexion turned pale.

  Although he is already at the third level, it is still a burden for him to weave dreams in the mind of Quan Gangwei, who is at the fifth level.

  Glanced at Quan Gangwei with a complicated expression, Yuan Bei had already seen everything he wanted to know, and by the way, he erased the nightmare for him and constructed a dream.

  At this time, in Quan Gangwei's dream, there are sea and blue sky, sandy beach and sunshine—it is the scene recorded when he was traveling in the South China Sea Islands.

   "Hopefully he can get a real rest."

   Then, Yuan Bei turned his head to look at the Wicked King, and said calmly, "It's a hyena."

   "There are also lycanthropes in it."

"Ok?!"

  The Wicked King looked over in surprise, Yuan Bei had expected this.

   "This is the ability that evolved after my genetic advancement."

   "I can vouch for its accuracy."

  The ability to control dreams, from Yuan Bei's point of view, its most important ability is information theft.

   No one is still vigilant in their dreams.

   And Yuan Bei did not steal anything from Quan Gangwei, but what happened in his dream is enough to explain everything.

  Although it is only from Quan Gangwei's subjective perspective, it is precisely because of this that Yuan Bei, who watched from the perspective of a bystander, can still get enough effective information.

  And the dream is extremely clear. Although the dream remembered by people after waking up is fragmented, it is complete during its occurrence.

   With such an ability, Yuan Bei naturally did not intend to hide it. Apart from the system, Yuan Bei felt that there was nothing he could not reveal.

   "All students, return to your dormitory now!"

   "No one is allowed to go out without my order!"

   "The rest of the staff take their places!"

   "Enter a state of emergency combat readiness!"

  Wicked King took a deep breath, and took a deep look at Yuan Bei: "You follow me."

   I'm on vacation, and now I still owe more than a dozen tips and updates, and I will start paying them back in the next few days.

  (end of this chapter)