Inside the No. 15 Middle School campus, Sister Hua's enormous body and her almost undisguisable presence as an apex predator immediately made the two Bengal tigers, who had emerged from the shadows, become restless and uneasy.
As kings of the forest, they had always believed themselves to be the most powerful animals in the world, but they had never encountered a being like Sister Hua before.
Although Sister Hua's appearance and physical characteristics were almost identical to theirs, the difference in size made them suspect that Sister Hua was a new species they hadn't encountered before.
With shoulder height over two meters and a body length of nearly five meters, she was almost larger than both of them combined.
Unconsciously, the fur on both Bengal tigers stood straight up.
Perhaps unwilling to be so easily outdone, the male Bengal tiger suddenly let out a furious roar.
ROAR!
In an instant, the entire campus shook.
However, what it failed to notice was the look of utter contempt in Sister Hua's eyes after its roar.
"Yang Lin, these two foreign tigers seem a bit dim-witted, don't they?"
Hearing Sister Hua's voice, Yang Lin glanced casually at the two Bengal tigers before speaking.
"Tigers from that side of the border tend to be like this. Sister Hua, please deal with them quickly."
"That's easy enough, just watch me."
As soon as the words left her mouth, Sister Hua's expression suddenly changed.
The next second, a roar several times louder than the previous one erupted from her throat.
At this moment, all the leaves in the campus rustled violently, and the two Bengal tigers were so frightened by this outburst that they couldn't move.
And it was at this moment that Sister Hua made her move.
Her massive body moved like a small mountain, and with each step she took, everyone's expressions grew more serious.
Her sharp claws striking the concrete ground created a sound that carried an almost magical power, making people's scalps tingle while sending chills down their spines.
"Is this really a creature that should exist on Earth?"
Almost everyone shared this same thought.
If the humans standing behind Sister Hua felt this way, one can only imagine how the two Bengal tigers facing her directly felt.
As Sister Hua gradually approached, a tremor from deep within their souls instantly erased any trace of ferocity that had just risen in their hearts.
The bloodline pressure made them shiver uncontrollably.
To them, Sister Hua now appeared like an insurmountable mountain.
When Sister Hua came within five meters of them, they completely lost their last bit of strength.
Under countless watching eyes, these two kings of the Bengal jungle lowered their proud heads, with their bodies pressed tightly against the ground.
ROAR!
As Sister Hua let out another earth-shattering roar, her giant front paw pressed directly onto the male Bengal tiger's head.
Seeing this scene, everyone immediately understood what had happened.
"Holy crap, am I seeing this right? Did they just submit like that?"
"What happened to the fight we were promised? How did it end so quickly?"
"Weren't tigers supposed to fight to the death? Why did these two surrender so easily?"
"Aren't tigers supposed to have a lot of pride? What's going on with these two?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, weren't they acting tough earlier? How did they become so weak all of a sudden?"
"Is it possible that it's not these two Bengal tigers being cowardly, but rather our Siberian Tiger Queen is too powerful, so powerful that they didn't even think about resisting?"
"They're tigers, not fools. Why would they fight when they know they can't win? That would be purely stupid."
"Want to bet if they hadn't submitted, they would have been slapped to death in the next second? The pressure from this Tiger Queen is just too intense."
"The pressure is palpable even through the screen. Those two little tigers not wetting themselves already shows their decent psychological quality."
"In the face of absolute power, do they have any right to resist? Even if they had fought, it would have ended by now."
"This is literally a dimensional reduction strike."
"Bengal tigers: You humans are fighting dirty, bringing in outside help."
"I wonder if in these Bengal tigers' eyes, Sister Hua might be considered a traitor to their kind."
"Sister Hua: Can't help it, the zoo director pays too well, hundreds of live chickens every day."
At this moment, not only were the spectators crying out in disbelief, but even the people in the command room looked at each other in amazement when they saw this scene.
They had thought these two Bengal tigers would be the most difficult to handle, but they were brought under control without firing a single shot.
And all of this was clearly thanks to the man standing beside the Siberian Tiger Queen in the video.
"Captain Lin, they're completely subdued now, but just to be safe, let's give them both another shot."
Looking at the trembling Bengal tigers, Yang Lin said calmly.
Hearing his words, Lin Feng, whose face had also turned pale, quickly nodded.
"By the way, about Sister Hua's appearance fee, when can you settle the 500 jin of beef?"
"Right away, I'll have the higher-ups contact the slaughterhouse to send a whole cow to your zoo," Lin Feng immediately promised, patting his chest.
"That's good, look how tired Sister Hua is from coming out here. Just those two roars alone are worth several hundred jin of beef." While speaking, Yang Lin patted Sister Hua.
The next second, Sister Hua, looking quite pleased with herself, turned and walked toward the previous truck.
Before getting in, she didn't forget to give one more roar at the two Bengal tigers lying on the ground.
Only after Sister Hua got into the truck did everyone present finally let out a long sigh of relief.
In some sense, the pressure brought by the two Bengal tigers wasn't even one-tenth of what Sister Hua emanated.
Facing the two Bengal tigers, people still had the courage to raise their guns and shoot, but if it were Sister Hua, their first thought would probably be to grab their guns and run.
Because if they couldn't completely immobilize Sister Hua within three seconds, they would have to bid farewell to this world three seconds later.
Shortly after Sister Hua got into the truck, the two Bengal tigers were locked in iron cages.
With this, the dark cloud that had hung over countless people's hearts finally dispersed.
The next second, those previously closed classroom doors began to open one after another, and middle school students, still shaken, walked out of their classrooms.
When they saw Sister Hua still parked on the playground, some of the braver students quickly rushed over.
Then, to everyone's amazement, these children bowed to Sister Hua in gratitude.
At this moment, Sister Hua seemed to sense the children's sincerity, and her fierce aura instantly disappeared. Like a docile big cat, she began licking her paws, causing the children to burst into laughter.
This heartwarming scene was quickly transmitted through the campus surveillance cameras to countless netizens' eyes.
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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.”
