Lv Bai didn’t mind revealing his intentions, unreservedly scanning the Death Fighters mingling in the crowd.

The spots where these leaders were tended to draw the attention of the entire venue. At this moment, Lv Bai’s actions naturally caught the eyes of the surrounding Death Fighters.

For a moment, all the Death Fighters present realized what Lv Bai intended to do.

Those with insight decisively turned around and ran, afraid they would be too late if they delayed.

But quite a significant portion of the Death Fighters still held onto a sliver of luck.

They gambled that Lv Bai wasn’t much stronger than them, perhaps he was just lucky to have reached the position of Speaker.

You couldn’t say they wouldn’t turn back before hitting a wall.

Primarily because running directly in front of many Oshima High School students meant their time over the past week was wasted and would completely offend the people of Oshima High School.

On the other hand, they thought they were at least considered members of Oshima High School, and the leaders and officers of the various factions within Oshima High School probably wouldn’t just watch them get killed.

However, these were all just their wishful thinking.

Lv Bai didn’t have any such concerns at all.

He identified a direction with numerous titles floating about and dashed straight towards it.

"Come back, do you think I don’t exist?!"

Simba’s eyes widened in anger, he stepped forward, leveraging the reaction force from the ground, and flew towards Lv Bai.

Unexpectedly, just as his body left the ground by no more than two meters, an old hand appeared on each of his shoulders from the sides.

The two hands exerted force simultaneously, pressing him back to the ground.

After controlling Simba to land, Dao Zheng Wood’s hand was still on Simba’s shoulder, "You can’t pretend the two of us old men don’t exist either, can you?"

"Indeed, let’s exchange a couple of moves first." The White Eyebrow Bat King grinned.

Aside from that, Xiao Fengze also bravely stepped in front of Simba.

The three Grandmaster Martial Artists, although none of them could be considered normal Grandmasters, had no difficulty holding Simba together.

On the other side, Lv Bai had already started a massacre.

With a face full of smiles, at almost a hundred-meter sprinting speed, he forcibly broke into the ranks of Oshima High School.

He effortlessly felled Oshima students rushing towards him one by one.

Except for encountering Martial Artists, which needed a bit more effort, dealing with non-Martial Artist ordinary thugs didn’t even require him to activate [Flash Time].

Considering that such a scene might instill fear in the present Death Fighters, to prevent them from being scared enough to run away.

After punching a thug into the air, before the ranks of Oshima could descend into chaos, he chuckled and snapped his fingers, "Night falls, please close your eyes."

The next second, darkness descended.

Everything was shrouded in pitch darkness, not even seeing one’s own hand.

Originally, there were over a dozen Oshima officers charging at Lv Bai, but faced with this visual darkness, they couldn’t help but halt, uncertain whether to advance or retreat.

Lv Bai naturally wouldn’t engage in a tangle with these Oshima officers, proactively bypassing the obstructors, and using identities provided by titles, he accurately hunted down the Death Fighters present.

Whether they were Death Fighters or Clones among the Death Fighters, he treated them all the same.

The points that had long remained unchanged started growing explosively at an exaggerated speed.

[Ding!]

[Points +1, Current Points: 6, Current Rank: 2/168]

...

[Ding!]

[Points +1, Current Points: 7, Current Rank: 1/167]

...

The mechanical notification sound reverberating in his mind almost became continuous.

Lv Bai didn’t divert his attention to care about the specific data, only taking this opportunity to reduce the number of Death Fighters as much as possible.

The sudden advent of darkness caused many to shout and scream, with various noisy sounds mixing together in a clamor.

Lv Bai attacked decisively and accurately. The Death Fighters he targeted didn’t have time to let out any substantial screams before being thoroughly drowned in the surrounding noise.

"Shall we leave first?"

Hong Shichong said with some panic to the companion beside him.

But no one answered him, and startled, he couldn’t help but reach out and fumble to his side.

It was empty, and before he could shout.

"Are you looking for me?"

Suddenly hearing a gentle voice with laughter appear behind him, and still seeing nothing, in this situation, this Death Fighter was so frightened his heart almost exploded.

A sharp scream akin to a woman’s uncontrollably escaped his throat.

Lv Bai, relatively merciful, couldn’t stand the noise agitating those around, quickly making him quiet down.

"Run!"

A Death Fighter in the distance shouted a warning.

In less than two minutes, Lv Bai had consecutively taken down more than a dozen Death Fighters.

Even under [All Ink]’s influence, able to see nothing.

The rapidly declining Death Fighter count on the system interface didn’t escape the attention of the present Death Fighters.

Anyone with a bit of sense realized Lv Bai intended to kill them all in one go.

No longer daring to remain, they scattered in panic, running two steps for every three where they could.

The problem was, in this darkness, there were no reference points at all. After a while, quite a few Death Fighters had lost their sense of direction altogether.

Lv Bai even saw two Death Fighters howling as they ran towards him.

There wasn’t much to say; he took them out on the spot.

Unfortunately, the good times didn’t last long.

Quickly adjusting, Simba surprisingly adapted to the effects of the darkness.

His way of adapting was relatively straightforward and crude, using all-surrounding air vibrations to discern the situation around, somewhat similar in principle to radar.

With powerful hearing and touch, he quickly discerned what was happening in the darkness.

He erupted on the spot, roughly confirming Lv Bai’s position, and gathered momentum to unleash a mighty punch.

This overwhelming power struck not just Lv Bai, but in its path, hit hundreds of his own men first.

Simba hunched, hands on knees, panting heavily.

Even as powerful as he was, releasing an attack of this level was quite taxing.

"Did it hit?"

...

Meanwhile.

Outside the prison, at the training ground.

Nearly fifty armored transport vehicles were lined up in order.

The vigorous prison guards queued in one formation after the other, boarding the vehicles in an orderly manner under their superiors’ instructions.

Bear Chief Warden stood with his hands behind his back, positioned at the forefront of the convoy.

Hyde Prison Area Chief took a call and then reported, "Based on reliable information, Oshima’s people have entered Chikan Bay."

"No problem, we’ll deal with them all at once when the time comes."

Misa Prison Area Chief had a somewhat gloomy expression, "As long as we can confirm that Lv Bai’s movements will suffice."

Bear Chief Warden evidently wasn’t satisfied with Misa’s words, speaking in a mildly reprimanding tone, "We’re going to fight evil, not for personal likes and dislikes."