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You Ditched an R-Rank, Now That I’m an SSR, You Wanna Cry?-Chapter 39: The Unstoppable God of Slaughter

Chapter 39

The system reward bar was far too tempting for Xia Yuan.
Since defeating Contracted Spirits on the arena could accumulate it, he naturally couldn't let these opportunities slip by.
As long as it reached 50%, he could draw another universal skill.
Continuing to enhance his combat power!
Mo Shiyu saw Xia Yuan's gaze shift to the neighboring arena, paused for a moment, and immediately understood what he intended to do:
"Xia Yuan, don't tell me you want to...!"
The Contracted Spirits below the stage were already thoroughly intimidated. Clearly, just staying on his own arena to rest would guarantee him first place.
But that guy acted like he had hyperactivity disorder, unable to stay still for even a second...
Mo Shiyu bit her lip, feeling a headache coming on.
She could only accompany him in his reckless antics...
Under the watchful eyes of the entire crowd.
Amidst the confused and astonished gazes of everyone, Xia Yuan actively jumped down from his arena, bounded once, and leaped onto the neighboring arena currently embroiled in a massive free-for-all!
For a moment, the Contracted Spirits on that arena stared blankly at the great demon king who had suddenly appeared.
Not cool, bro!
You were dominating next door, sitting pretty and comfortable, why come over here?!
Xia Yuan chuckled, "I'm bored, so I came over to help you all break up the fight. I'm a pretty good guy, right!"
The Holy Light Knight had just put down her game console when she saw this scene, a slight smile curling her lips, "Xia Yuan, this guy really is a battle maniac. The Contracted Spirits in this academy who share the same institution with him are truly suffering!"
Mo Cheng also shook his head helplessly, feeling sympathy for his niece Mo Shiyu.
Having such a willful SSR was quite taxing...
The audience now also understood what Xia Yuan was planning:
"He could just stay on his original arena and win, but he wants to beat all the Contracted Spirits in the entire academy into submission!"
"Whoa, God Yuan is too fierce, this fight is exhilarating!"
"Other Contracted Spirits don't dare challenge him, so he goes to other arenas to 'break up fights'. And after fighting so many rounds, he shows no signs of fatigue. He's truly the final boss!"
"Hahaha, this trip was definitely worth it, so satisfying to watch!"
"He's too arrogant, I love it!"
"......"
Xia Yuan wasted no time and began his 'mediation'.
This time, he didn't just create a defensive zone and stay put. Instead, he moved through the ocean of skills unleashed by others, relying on his Limitless Technique, twisting and turning, his figure ghost-like as he eliminated other Contracted Spirits one by one.
The Contracted Spirits never expected someone to interfere mid-fight. Knowing there was no retreat, they immediately joined forces against Xia Yuan!
Xia Yuan's eyes shone brightly, completely fearless, transforming into a harvesting machine.
His exaggerated Martial Arts combined with various curse techniques and skills successively defeated the Contracted Spirits on the arena.
Unstoppable, invincible!
He had gone berserk!
After clearing one arena, he leaped and entered the next, starting his sweep!
The scene was too brutal!
No matter which arena it was, once the black-clothed, silver-haired man arrived, it would completely fall, with countless casualties, and Contracted Spirits would have to return to the Contracted Spirit Space!
"So terrifying!"
"Can someone please control him?"
"I don't even dare to go on stage anymore..."
"We admit defeat, we really do, please stop killing! Even though we can revive, the fear of death is still real!"
"......"
The audience was thoroughly enjoying the spectacle, but the participating Contracted Spirits looked on the verge of breakdown.
Some of the less resilient female Contracted Spirits could burst into tears on the spot!
From now on, they would probably have nightmares every day, dreaming of Xia Yuan's ridiculously scornful smiling face!
The senior student Spirit Tamers participating also couldn't help but look towards Mo Shiyu, their expressions pleading, hoping she could rein in this god of slaughter, Xia Yuan.
Mo Shiyu wanted to control him too, but could she actually manage it...
She was also at her wits' end!
After sweeping back and forth several times, Xia Yuan finally felt a bit tired from all the running. He sat cross-legged on the arena, resting for a moment while checking his system.
The system reward bar had reached 45%!
He whistled, sincerely thanking those Contracted Spirits for their contributions.
Xia Yuan was already fantasizing about what skill he would draw once it reached 50%.
After being tossed about by Xia Yuan like this, the massive free-for-all across the original ten arenas had few daring participants left, becoming desolate.
Except for a few bolder ones who secretly climbed onto an arena, only to jump back down immediately upon seeing Xia Yuan approaching.
This was the only method they had left to gain any stage-holding time...
Xia Yuan stood up, preparing to continue his arena sweep.
A little boy dressed like a doll stood before him, and a childish voice rang out:
"This ends here."
The entire venue fell silent.
Although the newcomer was a young boy, no one dared to underestimate him.
Because above his head shone the unmistakable identifier: "SR, Level 70"!
Below the stage, Han Guang sighed, glancing sideways at Mo Shiyu, "Mo Shiyu, your Contracted Spirit has gone too far."
He hadn't originally intended to face Xia Yuan during the selection matches.
But with Xia Yuan sweeping through the arenas like this, even he found it difficult to acquire stage-holding time, forcing him to take action!
Behind the little boy.
Han Guang's other two A-tier Contracted Spirits also stepped onto the stage.
A-tier, Level 80, Shadow Manipulator!
A short-haired woman wearing tight leather clothes, her figure alluring.
A-tier, Level 82, Blocking Mage!
An elderly man, aged and frail, holding a staff, coughing incessantly.
Xia Yuan looked down, smiling as he gazed at the little boy before him, reaching out to pat his head:
"Where did this little guy come from."
"Where's your mama?"
He raised his voice and shouted:
"Hey, whose kid is lost, please come claim him!"
The little boy's face was cold as he slapped his hand away, snorting disdainfully:
"So you're the SSR. I don't see where you're strong. Do you just enjoy bullying the weak?"
"Anything below SR is an ant. Do you really enjoy stepping on ants that much?"
Xia Yuan wasn't annoyed at all, wagging his finger:
"Little cross-dressing bro, you still don't understand me. I don't just enjoy stepping on ants, I also enjoy... stepping on cockroaches."
Their seemingly ordinary conversation carried an undertone of confrontation, filled with a strong sense of gunpowder!
Everyone in the venue couldn't help but feel tense, slowing their breathing as they stared intently at the arena.
They never expected the two strongest forces within the academy to clash so early!
"I knew it! With Xia Yuan's chaotic nature, he was bound to run into Han Guang's senior's Contracted Spirits eventually!"
"Between these two sides, who is actually stronger?"
"It's really hard to say. In a one-on-one fight, it would definitely be God Yuan, the SSR. But Senior Han Guang's Contracted Spirit team is no joke; they have damage, support, and control, practically all-rounders. He definitely has a fighting chance!"
"Senior Han Guang ranked in the top five among high school Spirit Tamers in our entire Yun Chuan Province in last year's major competition, right? He even made it to the national tournament!"
"This is going to be interesting to watch. But internal fights easily expose your trump cards, which could put us at a disadvantage in our provincial matches..."
"......"
On the arena.
The two sides stood facing each other, battle imminent.
The superpowered boy said coldly:
"Shadow Sister, Old Man, don't intervene yet."
"I want... to solo kill him!"
Hearing this, Xia Yuan put on a face of exaggerated fear and shouted:
"So scary!"
"I never thought the little cross-dressing bro was so brave. But I advise you to forget it; I don't want to bully the small."
"Only with the three of you together would it be fair."
The superpowered boy said disdainfully, "Against you, I alone am enough!"
Xia Yuan tutted twice, "You really are an arrogant fellow, your words are so punchable!"
Everyone broke out in a cold sweat...
You are the most arrogant and punchable one, what right do you have to say that about others?
This was Xia Yuan's first time fighting an SR, and he felt a little excited.
He had long wanted to test the waters with an SR, to see if the saying "Anything below SR is an ant" held true!
Xia Yuan put his hands in his pockets, raising one to signal for the other to make the first move.
The superpowered boy stared at him intently, raising his hands, "I'll make you understand that there's always someone better!"
Mo Shiyu suddenly remembered his ability and immediately shouted out:
"Xia Yuan, his ability is...!"
But before she could finish her sentence.
Bang!
Xia Yuan was already slammed against the arena Barrier!
Mo Shiyu: "It's a supernatural ability..."
An invisible, tremendous force seemed to act directly on his body, violently dragging him and smashing him against the Barrier.
Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, allowing him to stabilize his posture.
Otherwise, it would have looked bad...
The superpowered boy smiled triumphantly, "No matter what defense you have, you cannot block my power!"
Xia Yuan, feeling the immense pressure crushing him, also understood the other's ability.
Superpower?
Supernatural?
It was probably a force that completely defied scientific and physical laws.
His Limitless Technique was based on mathematics; it seemed it truly couldn't defend against this.
Admittedly, this little guy could actually attack him.
However, that was all it was...

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