Chapter 54 Did students usually fight like this?
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"We are the chosen servants of the Lord, and each of us possesses the strength of level 4 or level 3."
"And you're quite unlucky today, because among us, there are three individuals at level 4! The strongest beneath the Divine Begats!"
"Do you even know your own level? Are you level-less, or perhaps only at level 1?"
The Acolytes' leader kept prattling on, attempting to exert psychological pressure on Adam.
Adam listened to his words, his brow slowly furrowing.
He hadn't had a systematic education yet and wasn't quite clear on how levels were determined.
But he remembered very well that both Thomas and Diana, and even the group of Acolytes he had encountered before, had all expressed shock at his level 4 strength.
So, it seemed there were three individuals with strength comparable to his own on the other side?
With a disdainful flick of his mouth, Adam said, "Your Lord chose you misfits? Seems like this so-called Lord has poor taste."
This remark completely enraged everyone on the opposing side, and they all flew into a fury, unleashing their superpowers.
"You ungrateful brat! You're asking for death!"
"We won't let you die too easily."
The Acolytes' leader transformed into a bolt of black lightning, brandishing the golden holy sword, and charged at Adam.
His entire body rapidly split in mid-air, creating eight figures that rushed towards Adam.
Adam had already been prepared. He tightened his right hand, focusing intently on the figures streaking through the air.
[Wind: This one over here seems a bit heavier.]
A prompt reminder swiftly reached his ears from Hearing of Everything; among the eight figures, only one was the true entity.
His body quickly adjusted. With a twist of his right hand, he thrust forcefully towards the figure approaching from the upper left!
But the opponent was not as easy to deal with as those he had encountered before. The body made an instantaneous sharp turn in mid-air without slowing down, dodging Adam's strike. At the same time, the golden longsword swung towards him!
In that moment, Adam realized what was happening, but his speed wasn't fast enough to evade completely!
Crash!
Instantly, ice crystals shattered, and blood splattered.
A two-inch long wound was slashed across the right side of Adam's face!
He had already been injured in the first exchange!
"Hehe, your perception is quite accurate, kid. Seems like you have some grounds for your confidence," came the mocking words, followed by a slow turn of the head, a sinister smile spreading across the face.
But that smile quickly froze.
Because he saw the wound on Adam's face rapidly wriggling and healing, the injury swiftly mending, the smooth skin looking as if nothing had happened.
——Demigod's Body!
This newly acquired superpower had no offensive capabilities, but it was undoubtedly a terrifying life-saving ability!
"You!" The Acolytes' leader shouted in horror, then was left speechless.
An ice-based superpower, coupled with the ability to heal the body?
"You!" Adam echoed the same word back at him.
As the words fell, all the Chosen Acolytes sprang into action, charging towards Adam, their underestimation replaced with a determination to kill!
"Absolute Freezing!"
Adam had been ready. He unleashed his full power, and a terrifying glacier surged outwards like a river, centered around him, engulfing the small figures.
"What?!" The Chosen Acolytes were shocked, not expecting Adam to unleash such an attack.
The figures that had charged forward quickly retreated!
In an instant, two Acolytes at level 3 failed to evade, and their abilities were no match; they turned into ice sculptures.
"Ha," Adam exhaled a breath of cold air, moving with his ice staff, and charged forward as well, "It's time to get serious!"
The Chosen Acolytes also advanced again simultaneously. The golden longswords clashed with the pale icy staffs, producing a grating sound.
The scar-faced man's hand left a trail of shadow, various blood-colored lights covering Adam's entire body.
And with each eruption of Adam's Absolute Freezing, at least one Acolyte at level 3 would be frozen, and even those at level 4 would be affected.
On the battlefield, there was a rather eerie occurrence—Adam's fighting style was exceptionally reckless and fearless.
Relying on the Demigod's Body's freakishly powerful regenerative ability, Adam's fighting style at this moment was extremely terrifying!
He was trading injuries for injuries! Betting his life against his opponent's!
If there were any onlookers who didn't know the situation, they would surely be curious about which side was the Acolyte.
After all, Adam's approach was too dreadful, making him seem more like a fanatic than his opponent.
He was well aware that this battle was different from the usual ones; he didn't have an overwhelming advantage over his adversary.
In such circumstances, one had to fight desperately; often, those who feared death would fall before those who didn't.
His actions greatly surprised the Chosen Acolytes. Each clash of weapons, each impact of superpowers, delivered significant shocks to them. Now, all of them had sustained injuries to varying degrees.
Yet Adam, who should logically have been more severely wounded, seemed as if nothing had happened. His wounds appeared and healed rapidly.
Apart from his tattered clothes, he looked relatively unscathed!
"Damn it, this kid is a bit eerie," the scar-faced man muttered, clutching his right hand and gritting his teeth as he flew backward, his feet scraping two lines on the ground.
He had taken the risk of being hit by Adam's ice club to strike Adam with a knife, but now, his right arm was fractured, while Adam's injuries had almost completely healed.
They were now highly suspicious that Adam might have lied to them before.
Was this a student?
Did students usually fight like this?
The intensity of the battle was so frantic that it even made him feel a bit intimidated.
"Ah!"
At that moment, in the midst of the combat, a dazzling white and golden light erupted, accompanied by two roars.
The golden longsword in the Acolytes' leader's hand had pierced Adam's abdomen, and blood gushed out instantly.
At the same time, the ice staff in Adam's hand transformed into an ice spear, directly piercing through the opponent's chest.
Adam knew he couldn't afford to delay; the commotion from his side could attract more people, so a swift resolution was necessary.
Trading an injury for a life was a very profitable choice.
"Cough!" The Acolytes' leader, pierced through, coughed up a mouthful of blood, even spitting out fragments of internal organs.
"What are you?" the Acolytes' leader asked with difficulty as he was dying.
Adam forcefully pulled out the spear, his disheveled and tattered appearance should have been extremely disheveled, but at this moment, he looked exceptionally fierce and sharp.
His eyes seemed to have only two expressions, one was the laziness and contentment in daily life, and the other was almost like this now.
Like a vicious wolf daring to snatch food from a fierce tiger!
"Me? I'm just a man who gets things done for money!"
In the last two seconds before Acolytes' leader's death, the Acolytes' leader let out a cold laugh:
"Humph, getting things done for money, is it necessary to fight so desperately?"
"Kid, want to be a hero? You can withstand us, but can you withstand an army?"
After uttering the last sentence, he closed his eyes and fell to the ground, instantly turning into an ice sculpture.
Outside the stadium, it was now like a ignited powder keg.
Without any drills, the war had already begun.
Explosions were happening everywhere, with superhumans and Acolytes clashing in broad daylight.
It should be noted that just ten kilometers away from Doyles Stadium, there were residential areas!
Norman and the others had already completely lost their senses in the heat of battle; if the eight Divine Fetuses made troubles, the entire city would turn into a hell on earth!
- Writer
