You Ditched an R-Rank, Now That I’m an SSR, You Wanna Cry?-Chapter 46: I mean everyone here is trash!

The Northern Chuan group looked grim-faced, with some lower-tier Contracted Spirits practically unable to lift their heads.
Indeed, looking at the overall picture, the tier gap between their spirits and the opponent's was just too large!
Han Guang, as the senior figure, immediately stepped forward to back up the others:
"Who exactly are you calling trash?"
"I never expected city spirit tamers to lack even the most basic character, showing not an ounce of respect towards the Contracted Spirits that protect humanity!"
But the other side had their own representative.
A blond man wearing a white suit with an arrogant expression stood up, saying disdainfully:
"Trash means you people, what about it? Did I say something wrong?"
When Han Guang saw him, clear anger flashed in his eyes:
"Lin Junhao, keep whatever's between you and me separate from my other schoolmates!"
Lin Junhao chuckled twice:
"Just a defeated opponent, yet you still dare bark wildly before me? Have you forgotten the pain once the wound healed?"
Han Guang was momentarily speechless, "You...!"
He truly couldn't defeat his opponent, because the other was a famously renowned descendant of a Chongyang City spirit taming family.
A key cultivation seed of the Lin family!
They had poured almost all their resources into him, nurturing an SR Contracted Spirit that had reached level 85!
One must understand that the experience required for SR leveling was incomparable to other spirits.
Those who could raise an SR to level 85 during high school were exceedingly rare!
His own Superpowered Boy was only level 75, hadn't even undergone the second breakthrough, making it very difficult to match up.
The dispute between both sides quickly drew the attention of the entire venue.
One side was the local academy, Northern Chuan.
The other side was the entire Yun Chuan Province's second-ranked elite school, Royal Academy!
The disparity was immediately clear.
The city elite school spirit tamers remained calm and composed, waiting to watch the spectacle.
Xia Yuan, originally surrounded by various beauties, enjoying the flowers amidst a sea of blossoms, became immediately interested upon hearing the commotion over there.
"My apologies everyone, I must excuse myself for a moment."
He squeezed out from the floral crowd and saw Mo Shiyu with her cheeks puffed up like balloons.
Seeing Xia Yuan approach, she instantly switched to her aloof state, adopting an indifferent attitude.
Xia Yuan reached out to pull her, but she shook him off.
He had no choice but to forcibly grab her arm, dragging her along like pulling a wooden stake.
Her high heels scraped a mark on the ground.
"Are you a child? Stop being angry, trouble has come knocking."
…………
On the other side.
Han Guang's group and Lin Junhao's side were at a tense standoff.
The atmosphere was thick with gunpowder.
Lin Junhao sneered, pointing next door, "Stiffening your neck is useless, if you're not convinced then take it to the PK platform!"
"This daddy can fight all of you with just one Contracted Spirit!"
"Weaklings like you from the countryside should just accept being called trash when told, you don't like hearing the truth."
The Northern Chuan group truly couldn't take it anymore and were about to step forward, but Han Guang stopped them all.
He knew the other's background and strength, and didn't want them to suffer losses.
"Trash?"
"Who's trash?"
An even more rampant and arrogant voice exploded from behind, "Spouting nonsense with your full mouth, I think you're the most trashy one!"
Everyone looked over and saw Xia Yuan with hands in pockets, swaggering over unsteadily.
Followed by a pouting Mo Shiyu.
Han Guang and the Northern Chuan group never expected Xia Yuan to come break the deadlock, all somewhat surprised.
After all, in their eyes, Xia Yuan was just a brainless God of Slaughter!
Lin Junhao turned around, his eyes dark, "What did you say..."
He naturally recognized Xia Yuan too; seeing it was him, a trace of apprehension flashed in his eyes, "Xia Yuan, I know you, you're not trash, but you have no right to insult me either."
Lin Junhao's tone had clearly weakened.
Xia Yuan, baring his white teeth, walked up to him, grinning widely:
"Sorry, I'm not targeting you specifically..."
He raised his middle finger, swept it over all the city folk watching, then pointed downward with his fingertip, loudly declaring:
"I'm saying everyone present... is trash!"
Everyone thought Lin Junhao was already arrogant and rampant enough, but never expected Xia Yuan to be even more excessive!
His one finger gesture directly offended everyone!
The Royal Academy group immediately turned grim-faced, furious beyond measure.
But hindered by Xia Yuan's strength, they somewhat dared not speak up, could only glare at Xia Yuan to express their anger!
Lin Junhao raged:
"Xia Yuan, don't think you can do whatever you want just because you're an SSR!"
He looked towards Mo Shiyu behind him, "Little girl from the Mo family, control your Contracted Spirit!"
Mo Shiyu gave him a faint glance.
She had always looked down on this kind of bully who fears the strong and preys on the weak, this spoiled second-generation heir.
Xia Yuan spread his hands, looking at him mockingly, "Sorry, being SSR means I can do whatever I want!"
He cracked his knuckles:
"What's the use of stiffening your neck?"
"Got the guts to PK with me? I'll take on all of you by myself!"
Everyone fell silent, terrified; they had seen Xia Yuan's livestream replays, the God of Slaughter title was truly earned.
Those various unbelievable overpowered skills, just thinking about them made one shudder, completely clueless how to fight against them!
Although Han Guang's group had just been insulted too, they felt exhilarated!
Very satisfying!
They knew full well Xia Yuan's fearless, dauntless temper.
Having this demon king on their side, bullying others felt pretty damn good!
Even they inexplicably became more assertive!
Lin Junhao's forehead veins bulged, "You...!"
In Chongyang City, he could practically cover the sky with one hand, command wind and rain; when had he ever been mocked like this?
Xia Yuan tutted twice:
"So scared of me?"
"I thought city folk had some backbone!"
"Weren't there some just now saying my God of Slaughter name was undeserved, that they could do it too if they tried?"
His expression reached the peak of arrogance, "Not a single one with balls among you? With you people thinking others are trash, truly the pot calling the kettle black, the biggest joke in the world!"
Lin Junhao had completely red-lined, lost his rationality, "Fine! Fight it is then! I want to see just how powerful a mere level 50-something Contracted Spirit can be!"
Instantly, Han Guang and the other Northern Chuan members got excited!
This guy was an idiot!
Daring to play PVP with the God of Slaughter!
And so, a perfectly good banquet inexplicably turned into a Contracted Spirit duel.
Downstairs from the Starlight Banquet Hall, the entire floor was set up as an indoor Contracted Spirit arena!
After all, this place routinely received noble spirit tamers.
Everyone from the banquet gathered below the arena to watch the spectacle.
The audience below split into two groups.
One side was the local academy students, the other side was the city folk.
Both sides clearly picked their camps!
Lin Junhao actually felt somewhat apprehensive, but being accustomed to daily arrogance and tyranny, he didn't overthink it.
He possessed a powerful level 85 SR Contracted Spirit!
How could he possibly lose?
Even if the opponent was an SSR, it was barely over level 50!
After reassuring himself, Lin Junhao smirked sinisterly and summoned his most proud Contracted Spirit:
"Come forth!"
"Crimson Demon!"
"Kill him for me!"
A tall, three-headed, eight-armed, crimson-red demon materialized, standing on the arena platform!
Its aura was powerful, its terrifying appearance making people shudder.
Slightly exhaling, blue flame tongues spewed from its mouth; grinning slightly, it revealed a mouth full of frightening fangs!
Xia Yuan lazily leaned against the arena edge, seeing this upgraded version of Nezha demon appear, barely keeping it together:
"Well damn!"
"Indeed, like spirit tamer, like Contracted Spirit."
"You two really do look quite alike!"