"I think the principal should be hiding quite deeply." Bai Wu said.
No matter what, even if all her hopes were shattered and she was desperate, Jiang Yimi would not let the principal go. Seven hundred years was a long time, but women were also very good at digging up old grudges.
When Jiang Yimi was most grief-stricken, she might not care about the principal. But once she recovered from the grief, she had to settle all the old and new grudges.
Bai Wu found it incredible that the principal was still alive.
“Some areas in the teaching building… I can’t open them. I can’t find their location. They and their minions have been hiding in the teaching building and refuse to come out,” Jiang Yimi said.
Bai Wu understood.
The teaching building became a regional scene, and even if Jiang Yimi was a level nine mutant, it was difficult to destroy the scene.
So far, White Mist has only been able to forcibly destroy the scene when all chips are raised in the casino.
"Then let's go to the East Campus first. We may be able to find some clues from them."
“There are a lot of them and they are wild.”
"If you join forces with me, it won't be a problem. You have an ability called Resentment Transformation. If you use it well, these evil people will have no chance of being your opponent."
Jiang Yimi looked at the white fog in surprise.
She has hardly used this ability in the past seven hundred years. How did Bai Wu know about it
Bai Wu seemed to see Jiang Yimi's doubts and explained:
"One of my abilities is the ability to sense other people."
This statement is half true and half false. Although the resentment transformation is only a rare distortion item, it can be used with great success if the mental strength is strong enough.
Bai Wu saw Hong Yin use his resentment to transform into a shape at a traveler's gathering, using his opponent as a reference to create countless powerful resentful souls.
"Shall we go now?"
"Yes, try to solve all the puzzles of the school within one day. As long as the fragments of Doomsday are still there, we will be able to find them."
“Okay…Okay!”
Jiang Yimi is looking forward to working with the masked monster again.
Just as Bai Wu expected, he gave Jiang Yimi the feeling that he was more and more like a real masked monster.
Bai Wu put on a mask and changed into a black cloak.
At the same time, he took out a bronze axe. This axe was also a gift from Jing Si's heart, and it had an extremely powerful additional attribute - dizziness.
Although Bai Wu has not yet realized it, he is now in some kind of different danger.
The two of them got ready quickly, and Jiang Yimi was still dressed in the white outfit that looked like a female ghost.
Bai Wu couldn't help but complain:
"Your dress... is quite white, but you haven't been wearing it for seven hundred years, have you?"
Jiang Yimi, who was pale, had a little redness on her face. She shook her head and whispered:
"No, I, I have many sets."
Yes, he is worthy of being the leader of the ghost school. This Sadako-like appearance points out the powerful fighting power, Bai Wu has nothing to say.
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The East Campus was originally a teaching area.
The once infamous Class 4 of Grade 3 of Baichuan Middle School is located on the second floor of the teaching building of the East Campus.
Although the teachers did not say it explicitly, in their opinion, Class 4, Grade 3 was a gathering place for scum.
The formation of this class also has a very interesting story.
There are nine classes in one grade of Baichuan Middle School. Class 4 is not the worst among the nine classes. It’s just that the class with the best learning atmosphere initially was Class 6. The teachers in the school would habitually place the good students in Class 6, and over time it became a tradition - the top class.
Of course, the top classes are in a miserable situation nowadays. They are in another teaching building, taking endless exams.
The reason why Class 4 became the worst class was that a teacher transferred the student with the worst influence in the class to Class 4.
In the teacher's words, without this bad apple, his students would become excellent.
For a while, the overall grades of this teacher's class did improve.
After this teacher set the precedent, other teachers followed suit, using various connections to arrange all the bad, poor and stupid students into the fourth class.
Over time, a tradition was formed - the garbage dump.
Class 4 was known as the garbage dump. In the eyes of some senior intellectuals, the students in this class were garbage. In the eyes of a few teachers, this group of students, who were destined to lower the rate of admission to colleges and universities in the future, had no need to exist.
It was not until various supernatural events occurred in the school and the principal became a human trafficker that Class 4 finally became useful - a reserve for human evil experiments.
They have no future anyway. These children will only be a nuisance and live at the bottom of society. It is better to use them for evil research, which may even help to create a bright future for mankind.
It is this kind of thinking that makes the contradiction between the students of Class 4 and the teachers and students of the whole school increasingly serious. They don't know that their fate is to be regarded as the abandoned children of the times. But they can feel the coldness of human beings when facing goods.
Bai Wu listened to what Jiang Yimi said and felt that reality was very magical.
In his previous life, he didn't believe that any school would dare to operate like Baichuan Middle School, because the school could not afford the pressure of public opinion or the anger of students' parents.
But Baichuan City is different.
In the doomsday era of Baichuan City, there are many things that are more ridiculous than this.
Bai Wu and Jiang Yimi arrived at the East Campus soon. The sky was still dim at six in the morning, but the teaching building in the East Campus was already very lively.
With the effect of enhanced vision, Bai Wu could even see that on the top of the old teaching building, words such as "Strongest", "Dominate", and "Invincible" were written in layers of evil blood.
These students are caught in an endless fight.
Title: Untitled. Content: From a distance, a building appears. From a closer look, it is full of monkeys. All the monkeys are showing off, but only the teacher is being beaten. Author: The poet Ah Yan.
As a teaching building with only violence, violence and violence, your decryption means are meaningless here. If you want to obtain information, you can only fight from the first floor to the fifth floor, and write words such as "strongest", "dominate" and "invincible" on the balcony, so that you can gain temporary control over the East Campus. But the advantage is that except for a few cadres, most of the evil ones are at level five or six. And those cadres are no match for the little unlucky person behind you.
Standing outside the violent teaching building, Bai Wu did not expect that this area was so plain and boring.
It's all fighting, and it can be said that this is the school that has absorbed all the passion.
Bai Wu quickly formulated a battle plan. Just as what the eyes said, there was no strategy that could be used. The density of evil in the teaching building could only be explored in one way - fighting.
Fortunately, Jiang Yimi is a level nine mutant. Even without using mental power and entries, she is still considered a top-notch existence in this passionate teaching building.
"What do we do now?"
"Ever fought?"
“No…No.”
Bai Wu thought about it and agreed. He asked Jiang Yimi if there was any possibility of destroying the world. The answer was definitely yes, but when he asked her if she had ever fought, the answer was no.
"What a good kid, but fighting is easy, just like eating and drinking. You can learn it if you watch it."
Jiang Yimi nodded seriously, and watched Bai Wu pick up the axe and rush into the teaching building, and she followed him in.
Originally, the stairs on both sides of the teaching building led to the top floor, but now it is different.
The stairs are blocked by some mysterious force. The seal will not disappear until the white mist has dealt with all the evil on this floor.
This gave Bai Wu a sense of playing a horizontal action game.
He could only enter the second floor of the teaching building from the left staircase, and then kill his way to the right staircase, not letting go of any evildoers along the way.
The moment he entered the teaching building, Bai Wu felt many voices whispering.
It was as if countless angry and resentful ghosts were saying something in his ears.
All the evil people in the building will hear similar sounds, and then fall into endless anger.
They will not die here, their broken limbs will be stitched up, their wounds will heal, and even if they die, they will be reborn after a period of time. The time of self-recovery is the only time they can enjoy rationality.
Once they fully recover, they will fall into endless anger again, and their hearts will be burning with anger, giving rise to a strong desire for destruction.
But Bai Wu won’t.
He is completely immune to negative emotions such as anger.
As a powerful being with spiritual power*9, Jiang Yimi can also rely on his own will to resist the interference of the mood in the scene.
The evil ones were quite united. They had been fighting among themselves for seven hundred years. The power at the top had written the words "invincible" and had changed wave after wave. But when they saw outsiders, they united against the outsiders and rushed towards the white fog.
Under the influence of a companion force close to the seventh level, and with the help of the Eye of Prell, the Double Strength, Iron Armor, and the Five Elements Circulation sequences, Bai Wu should have been able to easily deal with the group of evil spirits rushing towards him.
But he soon realized the horror of the misfortune.
When approaching the restricted area, Bai Wu did not avoid the black substances that devoured luck. Although Jiang Yimi intentionally restrained his strength after revealing his identity, most of the luck in Bai Wu's body had already been absorbed by the black substances.
Thus, a person who was extremely unlucky was born.
He raised the bronze axe, ready to strike down the evil creature in the front with one blow.
What was strange was that the evil doomed person, who originally had a 5% chance of getting dizzy, did not get dizzy. Instead, the white fog suddenly froze him.
His consciousness suddenly went blank, and then his body felt the attack from the evil.
Fortunately, Jiang Yimi's resentment took shape and instantly created a large army of resentment, which surrounded the white fog.
When Bai Wu regained consciousness from the dizziness, he saw a note that made him laugh and cry—
Congratulations, your axe has a spirit! Although it is already a spirit item, who doesn't have a secondary development? From now on, your attack has a 10% chance of stunning the opponent, and a 5% chance of stunning yourself. All in all, you've made a profit. Haha ...
grass!
Bai Wu was amazed.
This is the truth of the power of doom. The original chance of stunning the opponent was 5%, and it has increased to 10%, which is indeed a secondary development, but why is there still a 5% chance of stunning yourself
Another evil creature rushed over desperately. Bai Wu raised his axe again, and once again, the 5% probability came true.
He maintained a posture as if he was going to split Mount Hua with all his strength and fell into a state of dizziness.
Fortunately, Jiang Yimi has used the resentment to transform into a human form and built a group of resentment guards around him.
A second later, Bai Wu woke up again. As if he was crazy, he raised the axe again!
His posture was very domineering, as if he was about to perform some powerful ultimate move, if... he hadn't been dizzy.
Three times in a row, the white mist triggered a 5% chance of self-stunning, which was close to winning the lottery.
After waking up from the dizziness again, Bai Wu calmed down and decided to give up using the axe for the time being and wait until the day when his luck value overflowed.
He gave the axe a name on the spot - Luck Detector.
The battle continued. After no longer using weapons, Bai Wu was finally able to launch a counterattack normally.
The evil in the first level was no match for Bai Wu. Especially Jiang Yimi found that fighting was really easy.
In the corridor outside the classroom, a bunch of evil people were lying in a mess. Bai Wu's body and mask were covered with the smelly blood spurted out by the evil people.
He and Jiang Yimi quickly went to a higher level.
The level of evil on the third floor was generally one level higher, but they were still no match for Bai Wu. When they reached the fourth floor, Bai Wu was not even injured because of the steel armor and the circulation of the five elements.
Perhaps it was the law of conservation of luck. After he stunned himself with three consecutive sword strikes, Bai Wu's battle went quite smoothly until the fifth level.
But on the fifth floor, the situation began to reverse.
Because of the negative attributes, the evil creatures that Bai Wu had fought before were recovering their health every second, so he could only kill them.
While these evil ones were being resurrected, he and Jiang Yimi went to the upper floors.
But in the teaching building on the fifth floor, the number of evildoers was much smaller, and Bai Wu only met "cadres".
Most of them are level seven mutants, and even a few of the evil ones that have reached the top have evolved to level eight mutations.
With Bai Wu's strength, he could have fought, but he had a negative attribute that was extremely disadvantageous to him.
The surrounding evil will recover their maximum health at a rate of 2% per second, and one quarter of the damage will be temporarily converted to the opponent's maximum health.
Facing a level seven mutant, if Bai Wu cannot kill it instantly, his opponent will only become stronger and stronger.
As a last resort, he could only leave the teaching building and hand over the task of dominating the East Campus to Jiang Yimi.
I thought that without my help, Jiang Yimi, a cute girl who was fighting for the first time, would have a hard time.
But the truth is, not long after Bai Wu left the teaching building of the East Campus, Jiang Yimi reached the top.
Without Bai Wu, the human-shaped self-propelled fountain of life, Jiang Yimi dealt with the violent elements in the East Campus with extremely high efficiency, at a much faster speed.
The sun rises and a new day begins.
When Jiang Yimi returned to Bai Wu again, the dark blue color in the early morning had completely dissipated.
"Did you get any clues?"
"Yes, there are indeed such things as Doomsday Fragments, but they are not in their hands. Because of the constant fighting in the East Campus, several forces almost took turns to become the most powerful evil in the East Campus, but that was all later. Before that, the most powerful evil in the East Campus had always been held by a man named Michelle. But Michelle disappeared." Jiang Yimi was still very excited.
Seeing this strange Western name, Bai Wu quickly thought of the Apostle.
Michelle's disappearance was obviously due to the disappearance of the boundaries of the area, but as a fallen being, Michelle could not enter the tower or leave the school.
Bai Wu frowned.
For seven hundred years, although all regions have suffered from the pain of not getting what they want, the disciples led by the principal, under the instigation of Cain, will definitely find a way to change this situation.
Bai Wu suddenly had a premonition that killing the principal might not be as easy as he imagined, and he might have to use some trump cards.
"It seems that I have to find a way to get rid of the negative attributes in me."