Chapter 30 Not weak, but scumbag

Karida didn't even look at him as she kicked him under the armpit. Old Wang immediately bent over in pain, and then she unleashed a series of punches.

Stab, hook, jab.

Simple moves, but each one was a critical hit. Old Wang's nose bled profusely, and a large part of his eye socket split open. He fell backward, hitting the thick wall with a loud thud and collapsing to the ground.

"Get up."

Karida said coldly. She had heard that the Nine Gods' assassins were trained in combat from a young age. She never imagined they could be so weak. If all the members of the Nine Gods were like this, there wouldn't be so many problems.

But Old Wang did not respond; he lay motionless, not even breathing.

It was impossible for him to be dead. Karida's strength was well-controlled, and she knew how much force to use. Besides, she hadn't used any soul power just now.

Could it be because he hit the back of his head on the wall?

Karida frowned.

This guy's elimination system had actually helped her quite a bit. If he were killed so easily by her, it would be a pity.

Karida walked over, preparing to check on him.

Suddenly, the unconscious Wang Feng opened his eyes and swept his left leg.

Karida found it amusing. Such a clumsy sweep was a waste of his acting skills.

With her reflexes, she simply leaped lightly, and the sweep missed her shoes entirely.

But then two large hands grabbed her, pulling her arm down forcefully.

Karida was already half-bent over, and having just jumped, she had no leverage in mid-air. Her center of gravity was off, and she had promised not to use soul power. Surprised by Wang Feng's sudden grip, she couldn't resist.

Old Wang's right hand then wrapped around Karida's neck, pushing it down while his legs coiled around her back and abdomen like a snake. His left and right hands met, clasping her neck tightly.

Veins bulged on his arms as he pressed against the major artery in Karida's neck. They landed together on the ground.

Little missy, you think I'm a chihuahua? Watch this!

Old Wang's soul power exploded, unleashing the martial artist's grappling technique—the Guillotine!

The stronger a martial artist became, the more lethal their soul power. Close combat was the hardest to master, but once mastered, no one dared to mess with them.

Karida struggled twice but couldn't break free. The hold made it difficult for her to exert force, and she couldn't shake him off.

"Let go," Karida said.

No way, do you take me for a fool?

Wang Feng clamped his arms tighter, his mind focused solely on holding on for another minute. He couldn't give in yet.

In the next second, Wang Feng felt a vibration in Karida's back. Her soul power burst forth, and he flew toward the wall.

Boom!

Old Wang collided with the wall, sliding down to the ground.

Karida was furious. She had never seen such a shameless move. How dare he climb onto her body! Die!

The fall jolted Wang Feng awake. Damn, what was he doing?

"I surrender! I surrender! Headmistress, your might is unparalleled. I, Wang Feng, am willing to serve you!"

Cry, beg, and fight—when fighting doesn't work, beg for mercy. Life is tough for everyone.

Karida's anger had not subsided, but her rationality kept her emotions in check. "Do you have a plan now?"

"Yes, I believe as a disciple of the Holy Sanctuary, facing challenges head-on is the mark of a true warrior. I don't know what the future holds, but I can take responsibility for forming a team and solving our current problem!" Wang Feng quickly responded.

He could feel that he had "invaded" Karida's personal space, which infuriated her. "Oh, didn't you say there weren't enough people?" Karida asked calmly, her demeanor restored. She understood the situation with the Beastmen; even the mentors avoided them. Saying they would find a solution was one thing, but no one was actually executing it. Despite being the headmistress, many were dissatisfied with her due to her family background.

"Headmistress, I have a brother closer than blood. He counts as one, so we only need one more person. I don't think that will be a problem!" Wang Feng said.

"Good. You must have this kind of resolve. However, I should remind you that your task is not just to form a team but also to get two Beastmen to join willingly. They refused the ones I previously arranged." Karida said.

Old Wang was stunned. Damn, these guys are picky even after all this?

But soon, Wang Feng smiled brightly. "Don't worry. With my sincerity, they will understand."

Karida looked at Wang Feng, feeling that he might have some ability. Regardless of anything else, his ability to read situations was impressive.

"Tell me, what do you want? As long as it's reasonable, I can grant it." Carrot and stick—she hoped Wang Feng could succeed.

Old Wang had only mentioned it casually, grateful to be alive. Now, he wasn't sure what to ask for.

To be honest, he wanted a lot, but he couldn't ask directly.

If he asked for money, he'd be suspected of ulterior motives. Maybe they'd give him enough for a loaf of bread and then watch him even more closely.

Asking for freedom was even more out of the question. Old Wang had no doubt this woman would throw him off the tenth floor without hesitation.

"Headmistress, since you brought up this issue, I've been thinking about it. My condition is to serve the Beastman plan. You know, my combat skills are a bit weak..."

"Not weak, but trash," Karida said coldly.

"Haha, yes, you're right," Wang Feng laughed nervously. One day, I'll... "Since I need to form a team, I need to improve my combat skills. So, I'd like to audit some classes at the Combat Academy to find a suitable profession and enhance myself. I can't let you down, can I?"

"That's simple. Once you form the team, you'll be the captain, and I'll grant you captain's authority." Karida said, which was exactly what she intended to do. In recent days, she had realized this strategy was brilliant. Passive expulsion was far less effective than proactive student action.

"Headmistress, you are wise."

Karida nodded matter-of-factly. "Now... get lost."