Several beams of light swept across at the same time. Before and after the green path, many students who had come out carrying buckets to throw away trash had already gathered. They stretched their necks, pointing at the center with great interest.
"Make way! Disperse! What's there to look at!"
Wang Jinxi pushed through the crowd of onlookers and squeezed in. When he saw the situation clearly, he was completely stunned.
The pale beam of the flashlight hit the open ground. A tall, straight-backed teenager was holding down a large white trash can that was turned upside down on the ground with one hand. His posture was casual, and his other hand was even stuffed into his pocket. He looked so dashing that it didn't seem like he was subduing a thug, but rather filming a movie.
Muffled whimpers and futile banging sounds came from inside the trash can. Obviously, someone was trapped inside.
On the grass not far away, a folding knife lay glaringly, its blade gleaming coldly under the light.
Wang Jinxi's heart skipped a beat, his expression changing instantly. He rushed over in a few large strides.
"Student Lin! What is going on? Are you hurt?" His voice was a bit tight as his gaze swept up and down Lin Mo's body.
"I'm fine." Lin Mo's tone was flat. He even took a moment to slightly lift the hand pressing down on the trash can, causing the banging inside to instantly become a bit more intense.
"Captain Wang, don't ask for now. Just notify the local police to come over. This guy just rushed at me with a knife without saying a word. I don't even know who he is."
The white trash can was opaque. Upside down on the ground like this, it was completely impossible to see the appearance of the person inside.
Gao Yuanqiang, who was standing to the side, said bluntly, "Damn it, scared me to death. As soon as I turned my head, I saw this guy rushing over with a knife. Good thing Lin Mo reacted fast enough."
He patted his chest as he spoke, his face still showing lingering fear.
An incident of an armed assault with a knife happening in the school was extremely serious. Wang Jinxi didn't dare to neglect it and immediately called the police.
Not long after, the sound of police sirens approached from a distance, and three police officers quickly arrived at the scene.
The one leading them was a slightly older, experienced policeman. He swept a glance over the scene, his gaze finally landing on Lin Mo and the constantly shaking trash can.
He frowned and said to Lin Mo, "Student, let go first and let the person inside come out. Let's not cause a fatality, and see if there's some misunderstanding."
"Okay."
Hearing this, Lin Mo simply let go and took two steps back.
Almost the instant he let go, the trash can was violently flipped away from the inside!
A dark figure roared and rushed out, with a clear target, lunging straight at Lin Mo!
Lunging straight at Lin Mo!
"Lin Mo! Today I'm going to make you die with me!"
A gasp erupted from the crowd. No one expected that this guy was actually still clutching a knife in his hand! It was longer and sharper than the one that had fallen on the ground earlier!
However, facing this crazy, suicidal lunge, Lin Mo merely looked surprised, and then raised his foot.
This kick landed precisely on the opponent's chest, forcefully halting his forward momentum.
Before the other party could recover, a heavy and powerful right whip kick closely followed.
The fierce wind from the kick swept past, and the person was whipped so hard he spun half a circle in place, his brain buzzing.
Lin Mo still wasn't finished. He closed in, his palms turning into whips, striking left and right.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!
A left front kick, a right whip kick, and a five-hit combo whip.
Finished and done.
The set of movements was as smooth as flowing water, so fast it dazzled the eyes. The crowd only heard a few crisp slapping sounds.
The person was finally slapped completely off balance, crashing heavily to the ground like a broken sack. His cheeks swelled up high at a visible rate.
The knife in his hand also fell to the ground with a clang.
Gao Yuanqiang had quick eyes and hands, firmly locking the flashlight's beam onto that miserable face.
When he saw the person's appearance clearly, he exploded on the spot.
"Holy crap! Huang Haoyang! It's you! You sneaky bastard hiding in the bushes, you really freaking thought you were Garen!"
After saying this, Gao Yuanqiang abruptly turned to look at the three policemen, "Police officers! This Huang Haoyang is the guy who killed his dad a while ago, and now he's coming to kill his classmate."
Hearing this, the policemen immediately reacted. After all, the incident of killing a father in self-defense was such a big deal, how could they not know about it.
Their expressions immediately changed. The two younger policemen quickly went up and pinned Huang Haoyang to the ground.
The older policeman used his police terminal to check the records.
At this time, Huang Zhirong also rushed over, looking at Lin Mo while panting.
"Oh my, Lin Mo, are you alright?"
Lin Mo shook his head.
"I'm fine. Fortunately, Director Huang, you called Captain Wang and the others over."
The surrounding people had long been dispersed by the security guards. Hearing this, the two policemen pinning Huang Haoyang looked up at Lin Mo.
They had just watched Lin Mo beat this guy into a pig's head with a set of spell-cultivator Sanda combat moves.
What the heck did that have to do with the security captain.
However, he was acting in self-defense, so they had nothing to say.
The older policeman looked around and could only say, "Let's take him away first, staying here won't solve anything. You two students will also have to come with us to the police station to record a statement."
Lin Mo nodded. "He and I will take the trash can back first, pack up our things, and then come down."
The older policeman looked at the white trash can on the ground and also nodded in agreement. After all, these two students weren't criminals.
"I am the school director. I'll drive them over," Huang Zhirong said from the side.
"That works. We really don't have enough space on our end. Sorry to trouble you, Director Huang."
After Lin Mo and Gao Yuanqiang put the trash can away and came downstairs, they saw Huang Zhirong waiting for them at the entrance with his car lights on.
"Director Huang, sorry for the trouble." Although Lin Mo said it was a trouble, his actions didn't show any hesitation at all.
Huang Zhirong sighed. "I have discussed this matter with the principal and the others. Regardless of what the police station decides, Huang Haoyang will be directly expelled from the school."
Hearing this, Gao Yuanqiang hurriedly said, "Sigh! Finally got this guy expelled. Our whole class has been on edge all day, terrified that he would draw a knife and hack at someone. I didn't expect him to actually do it."
Speaking of this matter, even Huang Zhirong's heart trembled a bit.
If something serious really happened, his career as a director would be over.
Although it might not lead to him resigning out of guilt, his path for promotion would definitely be sealed off.
The car drove towards the police station, while Gao Yuanqiang's fingers were typing frantically. At this very moment, his normally mediocre writing skills were performing exceptionally well.
A thrilling story of Haoyang Assassinates Lin Mo was playing out in the class group chat.
Then, Lin Mo's phone rang.
Naturally, the first person to call was Jiang Yunlu.
Lin Mo answered the phone. Before the other party could speak, Lin Mo said:
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
ions, keeping it grounded and realistic】 After quitting his job, office worker Su Yang accidentally binds with the "Enjoy Life System." As the name suggests, simply by indulging in life's pleasures, he can earn random rewards from the system—no need to spend money on beautiful women or grovel before anyone. Just enjoy, and the money follows, making it all about effortless fun. The system comes with a scanning feature, allowing him to establish a favorability bond with women rated 85 points or above. Every 20-point increase in favorability unlocks additional rewards. After suffering through over twenty years of hardship, Su Yang trembles with excitement, his dull eyes suddenly gleaming with newfound hope. "Enjoy life? How hard could that be?"
uld barely embark on the path to immortality. Just as he was on the verge of death, his golden finger awakened. No matter whether it was poison, drained blood and vital energy, diminished lifespan, or any other physical debuff caused by paying a price—once midnight passed, everything would be refreshed. From then on, whenever someone asked what kind of person Chu Ran was, the answer was simple: Forbidden arts that other cultivators dared not learn? Chu Ran would learn them. Prices that even demonic cultivators dared not pay? Chu Ran would pay them. Lifespan that even righteous cultivators dared not burn? Chu Ran would burn it. All the blood essence in his body? Take it. Want both his hands and feet? He would cut them off and send them to you. You say he’s finished? He wasn’t built to sit idle. You think he’s gone mad? No—he was simply waiting for midnight. From that day onward, Chu Ran would respect neither Heaven nor Earth, bow to neither gods nor ghosts. He had only one wish: For midnight to arrive a little sooner.
ine. During your journey, you save an abandoned baby girl and become her elder brother】 【You rely on each other, becoming each other's support】 【At the end of the simulation, you shield the now-grown girl with your life, sacrificing yourself to block numerous demonic cultivators. You die, and the light in the girl's eyes fades】 …… 【Second Simulation: You are transported to a world where steam and magic coexist】 【You immerse yourself in the study of magic, obsessed with its research. One day, while out, you encounter a half-blooded demon girl wandering the streets. You take her in as your student】 【You teach the demoness what it means to be human, show her the beauty of the world, and nurture her into a miracle that surpasses even the gods】 【At the end of the simulation, you die of old age in front of the nearly immortal demoness due to your mortal lifespan】 …… One simulation after another, one encounter after another. Xu Xi suddenly felt something was off: "Wait, you said you're coming to the real world to find me?"
