Top-Tier Superpower Student-Chapter 412 - 384 Crisis

Looking at Lin Tian covered in blood, watching him get injured and fall down again and again, He Qianqian's tears streamed down her face. When she turned her eyes to Zhang Ya, they were filled with rage; this was the first time she had ever been so angry at someone, and it was a woman, no less.

"Hehe... Do you know? If you didn't exist, Lin Tian wouldn't have to endure all this. It's all because of you," Zhang Ya said, pleased with the emotions displayed by He Qianqian. She seemed to revel in it, but her resentment surged when she thought about how everything Lin Tian was doing was for He Qianqian.

Why? Why can Lin Tian sacrifice so much for this woman, even his life? And what about me? Where am I lacking compared to her? Plus, I'm a Spiritual Warrior. Why doesn't Lin Tian even give me a glance? Why must he even strike at me?

All of it is because she exists, so if she dies, Lin Tian will be mine.

Suddenly, a short dagger appeared in Zhang Ya's hand, and she pressed the icy blade against He Qianqian's face with a smile. "Last time I ruined your face, and you were so lucky not to have any scars left. Tell me, if I cut your throat this time, will you still be lucky enough to live?"

"Mmmph..." Her mouth sealed with tape, He Qianqian could only make 'mmmph' noises, but one could see from her eyes that she wasn't scared. Unlike last time, her heart was filled with anger now.

"Haha... But it's too easy to let you die like this. Let's watch a good show first." Zhang Ya's lips curled into a cold smile as the dagger glided onto He Qianqian's smooth neck, and then she called out to Lin Tian.

"Lin Tian, you'd better stay put right there, or I can't guarantee that the dagger in my hand won't sever her blood vessels."

"Zhang Ya, you dare." Upon hearing her, Lin Tian looked over, and seeing the dagger pressed against He Qianqian's neck, he roared furiously.

"Hmph, you dare to be distracted while fighting me." Albert saw that Lin Tian was still concerned about Zhang Ya at this moment and let out a cold snort, landing a punch on Lin Tian's face and sending him flying.

"Boom..." Lin Tian crashed into the rubble, his body streaming with blood, looking like a bloody man. But he paid it no heed, and as he looked at Zhang Ya, he said, "Zhang Ya, if you have the guts, come at me, let her go."

"Haha... Now you're willing to compromise? Do you think you're in any position to negotiate with me? It's a question whether you can even live today, why should I listen to you?" Hearing Lin Tian's words, Zhang Ya laughed crazily, pressing the knife harder, and immediately a trickle of bright red blood flowed from He Qianqian's skin.

"You should die." Lin Tian watched the blood flow from He Qianqian's neck, and his eyes instantly turned blood-red. He growled in a low voice, like a beast on the brink of exploding.

"Kid, your opponent is me," Albert said, as he jumped in front of Lin Tian who had placed all his attention on Zhang Ya.

"Get lost." Lin Tian's form burst forward, throwing a punch toward Albert with such force that it sent him flying, then continued his momentum, rushing towards Zhang Ya.

"Let her go," Lin Tian demanded, stopping on the deck.

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"I really want to see if your speed is faster or if my knife is quicker," Zhang Ya said, looking at the furious Lin Tian, her eyes full of hatred because all he did was for He Qianqian, not for her.

The knife in her hand pressed harder, widening the wound on He Qianqian's neck and causing the blood to flow out even faster.

As a result of the excessive blood loss, He Qianqian's complexion turned deathly pale, and her eyes lost their sparkle.

"I want you dead," Lin Tian said as he saw the blood flowing more copiously from He Qianqian's neck. His eyes turned a complete red, and at this moment, he was furious, irrational. Spurred by Zhang Ya's provocation, he finally exploded.

He moved as fast as lightning, covering the span of tens of meters in an instant, appearing before Zhang Ya and landing a punch squarely on her face.

"Bang…" Zhang Ya had not expected Lin Tian to dare to strike her, disregarding everything. Caught off guard, she couldn't dodge in time. The force of the punch hit her squarely, but at the same time, she couldn't control her strength and as she was sent flying, the dagger in her hand slashed viciously across He Qianqian's neck.

"Hiss…" A spray of blood jetted from He Qianqian's neck onto Lin Tian's face, and he immediately regained his composure. Desperately, he clutched the gaping wound on her neck and quickly tore off the ropes binding her, as well as the tape over her mouth, asking anxiously.

"Qianqian, are you okay?"

But because the cut on He Qianqian's neck was so wide, no matter how hard Lin Tian tried, the blood kept flowing rapidly, making it difficult for He Qianqian to speak.

"Go, get out of here..." He Qianqian looked up at Lin Tian holding her, her eyes filled with tender affection. Yet, she felt increasingly weak, even breathing became a struggle, and her eyelids felt leaden, inexorably drooping shut.

"Okay, we'll leave together, you'll be okay, you have to be okay," said Lin Tian, his eyes brimming with tears, as he poured the last Supernatural Points converted healing potion into He Qianqian's mouth.

The healing potion took effect rapidly, and He Qianqian's neck wound stopped bleeding. However, her injuries were too severe, and she had lost too much blood. This potion only preserved her bodily functions, maintaining a thread of vitality and preventing her life systems from deteriorating further. Under these circumstances, she had to be rushed to the hospital immediately for emergency treatment, else He Qianqian would undoubtedly die.

Lin Tian picked up He Qianqian and prepared to leave, but at that moment, Albert blocked his path.

"Kid, you think you can leave just like that?" Albert said with a grim face. Lin Tian's punch before had been fierce, and if he hadn't quickly formed a small metal shield to protect himself, his bones might have been shattered.

"Get out of the way," Lin Tian, concerned for He Qianqian's safety, had no mind for battle at that moment. He just wanted to hurry and get He Qianqian to the hospital.

"You're not leaving today," Zhang Ya also said, walking over. Seeing He Qianqian unconscious, she wanted nothing more than for He Qianqian to die sooner rather than later, so how could she let Lin Tian take her to the hospital?

"Then you'll have to die," Lin Tian said, holding He Qianqian and feeling her heartbeat growing weaker, from once a second to several seconds between each beat—a dire sign. Time was life for him, and he couldn't delay a moment longer.

He shifted He Qianqian, carrying her on his back to free his hands for fighting.