The King of Hatred

All the preparations were in place. Under the eyes of the public, a beam of light suddenly descended from the sky.

This beam of light appeared quite abruptly. It didn't shine down from the roof but burst out from the void.

The man who landed knelt on one knee. Without even giving the crowd time to exclaim, he suddenly stood up, raised his arm high, and clenched his fist tightly.

External Martial Skill! Time - Space Reversal!

The surging inner energy in his body shot up into the sky and quickly changed its structure, transforming into boundless time - space power.

The next moment! A circular barrier emerged above the contestants! And with the appearance of the barrier, dense patterns spread out around it!

The core is of wood element, the middle part is of earth element, and the edge is of metal element. The combination of these three arrays is the power of space!

"Rise!"

The man suddenly swung his tightly - clenched fist in the air. The next moment, a deafening rumble resounded in the sky.

The array floating in mid - air started to rotate rapidly. While rotating, it expanded. In the blink of an eye, it grew from a diameter of over ten meters to several hundred meters!

With a sudden downward pull of his palm, the array in the sky suddenly dispersed! Layers separated from each other, and it transformed from a flat shape into a circular structure with distinct layers!

Countless rays of light shone down, precisely illuminating the contestants below!

A buzzing sound was heard! Countless students disappeared along with the light!

In just three seconds, the stage, which had been extremely crowded just now, was now empty except for the host and this high - level martial artist!

Such a large - scale teleportation! Such a miraculous martial skill! Instantly, the audience let out screams.

The master who had executed this move then made a stylish turn and disappeared into the void.

Martial skills! The most common yet also the most important thing on the Martial Star Continent!

Just like the martial artist cultivation system, martial skills are the main force that enables the Martial Star Continent to resist the invasion of various invaders from behind countless time - space gates with its own strength!

Martial skills are divided into two types. One is called internal martial skill, which is a close - combat martial skill that circulates inner energy within the body to enhance one's combat power.

The other is called external martial skill, which can create wind, turn hands into rain, and even manipulate time and space.

A martial skill that spreads one's inner energy outside the body and stirs up the power of heaven and earth is an external martial skill.

Although people on the Martial Star Continent call themselves martial artists, in fact, their cultivation system has far exceeded the scope of "martial arts."

Inner energy can freely change its nature and even condense energy out of thin air.

For example, when inner energy turns into fire, even a tiny spark will quickly absorb the natural power around it and turn into a huge fireball.

Inner energy can also turn into wind, rain, thunder, and metal.

Internal martial skills are unrivaled in close - combat, and external martial skills are invincible in the universe.

The martial artist system! It is definitely a powerful weapon with infinite potential and a rapid growth rate!

With a flash before his eyes, Qin Yu found himself in an aircraft cabin.

Through the window beside him, he could see the clouds quickly passing by on both sides.

This was a not - so - small passenger plane, and there were currently 36 students in it.

Apparently, they were all from the four schools in Crane City and had all been thrown onto the same plane.

Hundreds of planes were roaring through the sky, and below was a huge island.

Before everyone could come to their senses from the suddenly changed environment, an electronic synthesized voice suddenly sounded in the cabin.

"All students, please note! The plane will fly around the Rising Star Island in a circle. There are ten marked locations on the island with sufficient supplies. Anyone who arrives before dark can receive three days' worth of rations. After the time limit, it will not be available. The plane will not land. Students need to land by parachuting. When and where to jump out of the cabin, please decide on your own!"

The prompt sound rang three times before it ended. The people in the plane hurriedly searched around them. After finding that there were enough parachutes, they finally let out a sigh of relief.

They were startled. They thought the organizers would force them to have an internal fight on the plane.

Everyone quickly strapped on their parachute backpacks.

With the backpacks on and a sense of security, they looked at each other, and no one spoke.

Beside them, a fist - sized metal ball was following each of them, slowly flying around them and adjusting to a suitable shooting angle.

The audience in the spectator stands and those watching the live broadcast in front of the big screen could freely choose the live broadcast of the contestants they wanted to watch.

The organizers would also select a few contestants with particularly outstanding performances and broadcast them on the big screen.

At this moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, no one dared to speak casually.

After a long silence, someone finally summoned up the courage.

A slightly stiff smile appeared on his face as he greeted everyone.

"Everyone, we're all from Crane City and on the same plane. Surely none of us wants to disgrace Crane City, right? How about we cooperate with each other? It's not too late to compete internally on the last day."

Hearing this, the students from the school looked at each other. No one spoke to reject it.

Of course, no one stood up to agree either.

This made the person who spoke first even more embarrassed.

"Cough! Let me introduce myself. My name is Charlotte. I'm a goat - man and a student from the No. 2 Middle School."

A friendly smile might not necessarily get a friendly response, but at least it wouldn't make enemies.

With his self - introduction, other students also started to introduce themselves one after another, which made the audience watching the live broadcast nod.

The first step is always the hardest. Once they've exchanged names, it will be much easier to talk about things.

This kid is a good candidate for diplomacy.

"Kusaid, a horse - man, a student from the No. 3 Middle School."

"Zhao Lianna, a dog - man, a student from the No. 1 Middle School."

"Wang Erxi, a human, a student from the No. 4 Middle School."

"Qin Yu, a demon, a student from the No. 4 Middle School."

As they introduced their names and races to each other, they suddenly fell silent.

Everyone on the plane turned to look at Qin Yu, with expressions of complete confusion.

"Aren't you a minotaur?"

"Ha ha ha ha, what are you kidding? How could I be a minotaur?"

Stared at by everyone, Qin Yu directly pinched his broken horn and made a pointed gesture.

"Look! A genuine horn - demon!"

"Fuck! A demon!"

Originally, with his broken horn, Qin Yu didn't attract much attention.

But with this gesture, everyone suddenly realized that this guy's horn was incredibly huge!

"Why is there a horn - demon on the plane!"

"An enemy! The enemy has invaded!"

"Kill him!"

The plane, which had been in a harmonious atmosphere, instantly turned into a chaotic mess.

As the saying goes, dogs are straightforward. When the others discovered Qin Yu's true identity, they instinctively backed away. Only the dog - race girl named Li Lianna didn't hesitate and directly pounced on Qin Yu.

The steel claws on her hands popped out, and like an eagle pouncing on its prey, she raised her hand and slapped Qin Yu hard in the face.

With a click, the sharp claws scratched across Qin Yu's cheek, leaving three faint bloodstains.

Attacked, Qin Yu didn't hold back. He grabbed Li Lianna, who was trying to continue the attack, and pulled with force.

Li Lianna, who was only about 1.6 meters tall, let out a scream. Her whole body accelerated and crashed into the cabin roof! Instantly, she dented the steel plate!

Then she fell heavily to the ground under the force of inertia and couldn't get up for a long time.

"Tsk! Slapping is one thing! Why are you scratching? Trash!"

Rubbing his injured face, Qin Yu had an annoyed expression.

His words made the surrounding students look angry, especially the few students from the No. 1 Middle School, who immediately roared.

"Who are you calling trash!"

Hearing everyone's roars, Qin Yu quickly waved his hands to explain.

"Don't! Don't get me wrong! I'm not talking about her!"

"Humph! You wouldn't dare!"

"I mean! All of you here are trash!"