Eat Little Almonds

Chapter 727 Falling into Despair, Shen Jianshu's Last Trump Card

"Why are you always so disobedient!"

Ji Pingyang was exasperated. He wouldn't even frown if he died in battle himself.

But he couldn't bear to watch Mo Qingchou perish here.

What good is protecting the world if a man can't even protect his own family, his own wife?

"Principal Ji, don't worry and fight. As long as we're alive, I guarantee your wife will be safe!"

Fang Biaozi, accompanied by Qiongqi, appeared beside Mo Qingchou.

"Yeah, Principal Ji, if you unfortunately die in battle, I'll definitely take good care of your sister-in-law."

A man in flip-flops, carrying a terrifying broadsword, appeared on the battlefield. Yi Liushui was still as carefree as ever.

Soon, the God Emperor also arrived with the Divine Guards, Gan Fofu baring his impressive muscles.

The moment the seal broke, the strong on Kaiji Star knew very well that when the nest is overturned, no egg remains unbroken.

Everyone's face was filled with determination, and the faces of the young people who had just been promoted to the Holy Rank were still full of naiveté.

Whether they were willing or not, afraid or not, they all stood up without hesitation.

True courage is not not being afraid of death, but standing up even when you are terrified.

"Clap, clap, clap!"

Xing Yuanhua applauded, a sneer on his face.

"What a touching drama. But what's the use? No matter how hard ants struggle, they are still just ants!"

"All members of the Xing family, no surrender accepted, kill! Cut off their heads and reward them according to the number of heads after the war!"

"Yes!"

The unified response echoed through the sky.

Whether it was the Xing family or those second and third-rate Holy Rank powerhouses,

now that the seal was broken and Ji Pingyang was blocked by Xing Tian, the remaining people on Kaiji Star were far inferior to them in both strength and numbers.

This was not a war, but a one-sided massacre!

At Xing Yuanhua's order, they couldn't wait to rush forward, and the battle between the two sides was about to break out.

However, as soon as they made contact, Kaiji Star showed a complete rout.

Every Holy Rank powerhouse had to face seven or eight Holy Ranks no weaker than themselves, and even directly face demigods.

The First Divine Guard, Michael, took out a cross-shaped sword, and blazing fire burned in the sky.

This once high-ranking First Divine Guard retreated steadily under the crushing of the Xing family.

But the more he fought, the braver he became. After almost dozens of moves, he could grasp the enemy's flaws and kill a Holy Rank.

However, his terrifying combat power soon attracted the attention of the demigod powerhouses.

A demigod swordsman flashed past, and Michael's head flew high. His cross-shaped sword also bloomed with the last ray of fire like a shooting star, and then pierced into the chest of a Holy Rank.

"Michael!"

Remiel exclaimed, his voice full of grief and anger.

"Worry about yourself!"

A ghostly voice sounded behind Remiel, and then a silver spear pierced through the Seventh Divine Guard's chest.

And in this multi-person siege battlefield, injury often meant death.

Before Remiel could react, he was chopped into minced meat by random swords, and his head was cut off by a knife.

Raphael and Sariel did not last long either, and were soon killed after being targeted by demigods.

Sariel's evil eyes, which once made Qiao Yimu extremely fearful, were directly gouged out by a demigod powerhouse, bursting like two light bulbs being crushed.

At this point, the Seven Divine Guards, who were once famous on Kaiji Star and feared by countless people, were completely wiped out.

The existing Holy Rank powerhouses on Kaiji Star could not stop the Xing family's army at all.

Soon, a terrifying demigod powerhouse sped towards Kyoto University. He had sensed that there were many life signatures in this place, which must be a good place to farm merit points.

Gu Ming looked up at the demigod powerhouse, his heart full of despair.

In the past year, he had desperately entered the inner world to farm experience points and cultivate to become stronger, but he had only reached the peak of the Emperor Rank.

Emperor Rank peak versus demigod, there was no chance of winning at all.

"Brother, are you scared?" Gu Su stood next to Gu Ming, a smile on his face.

"No, I just hate that I'm not capable enough to kill all these people."

Gu Ming clenched his fists tightly, his nails already digging into his flesh, and blood flowed out along his fingers.

"Actually... I'm quite scared." Gu Su pursed his lips, his lips very pale.

Gu Ming then realized that Gu Su was trembling.

"I finally caught up with Rongrong. I haven't married Rongrong yet, and I haven't spent my life with Rongrong. I really don't want to die like this!"

Gu Su gritted his teeth. After seeing the true vastness of the world, this former young genius clearly realized his powerlessness.

"Think about it another way, Gu Su. If you don't go up, are you going to let Shi Shaorong go to the battlefield?"

Gu Ming's words stunned Gu Su in place, and then his breathing began to become heavy.

"Brother... you're right!" Gu Su's eyes began to become firm.

At this moment, the demigod also landed on Kyoto University Square.

Gu Ming and the others immediately felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

However, facing the vigilance of Gu Ming and others, the demigod powerhouse showed a contemptuous sneer on his face.

"The people on your planet are really pitifully weak."

The demigod powerhouse waved his hand, and Gu Ming and Gu Su flew out like kites with broken strings, falling heavily to the ground.

"Pfft!"

Gu Ming spat out a large mouthful of blood, his eyes full of despair.

He knew that the gap between him and the demigod was huge, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

He didn't even have a chance to make a single move against the other party.

The demigod powerhouse sneered and was about to strike a fatal blow when a burst of rapid footsteps sounded.

Led by Duan Shuiliu, the students of Kyoto University, without a single one timidly retreating, all rushed out with weapons in hand, facing this demigod, who was as powerful as a god in their eyes.

Their naive faces were full of determination.

"Wow! So many merit points delivered to my door!"

The demigod's smile deepened. The strongest of these youths was only Emperor Rank, and the weakest were even Middle Rank.

Even if there were more people with this level of strength, they would definitely not be a match for a demigod.

However, the crowd led by Duan Shuiliu did not retreat in the slightest. Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of the country. In the face of war, there is no such thing as a student.

"Stop!"

Just as the two sides were about to fight, an old, angry shout rang out.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

A series of coughs came, revealing an unspeakable weakness in the voice.

Shen Jianshu, leaning on crutches and wrapped in gauze, was bleeding in some places.

In just one year, Shen Jianshu seemed to have aged ten years, but his old eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

"I'm not dead yet. It's not your turn to be heroes, you little brats!"

Shen Jianshu picked up his thermos cup and took a sip, trembling.

Originally, he had no ability to get out of bed at all. His injuries were too severe.

But the shattering of Kaiji Star's seal allowed him to successfully break through to the demigod realm, giving him the ability to stand up again.

"Professor Shen! Your injuries haven't healed yet! You can't come out now!" Gu Ming's face changed when he saw Shen Jianshu.

"How can I let you little brats fight in front while this old man hides behind?"

Shen Jianshu put the lid on his thermos cup and then looked up at the sky.

In the sky, there were streams of light of various powerhouses speeding past everywhere. The entire Kaiji Star was in deep water.

"Oh? So there are still demigods on this planet? What a pity, a stinky old man who is about to die."

The demigod powerhouse was not panicked when he saw Shen Jianshu. Instead, he folded his arms and mocked.

Shen Jianshu ignored him and slowly straightened his hunched back.

Then, a terrifying aura rose from Shen Jianshu's body. What appeared behind Shen Jianshu was a huge undead gate.

"This aura... is it a legendary undead creature?" Gu Ming's face changed, and then he denied his guess: "No! That's not right! It's not legendary, legendary doesn't have this power!"

"Could it be... Forbidden?"

Gu Ming's eyes were full of uncertainty. It is said that in the undead world, legendary undead creatures are not the strongest. There is also a more terrifying Forbidden level.

But if you want to summon a Forbidden-level undead creature, you have to offer the life of the necromancer himself!

Shen Jianshu, this is to risk everything! This is a move to perish together with the enemy. This is the last trump card of a necromancer!

"Professor Shen! Don't!" Gu Ming shouted loudly, but he was too seriously injured to stop Shen Jianshu.

"It's okay, my life was supposed to come to an end... You guys leave quickly, escape through the Void Domain Gate. You are still young, there is no need to be buried with this planet."

There was no fear on Shen Jianshu's face, but there was still a hint of regret in his eyes.

"It's a pity... I couldn't see that kid Qiao Yimu one last time before I die." Shen Jianshu muttered to himself.

The demigod powerhouse was already frightened.

"Impossible! You are just a demigod, how is this possible!"

Then, the undead gate behind Shen Jianshu became clearer and clearer, and this also attracted everyone's attention.

In an instant, several demigods wanted to stop Shen Jianshu, but how could the summoning ceremony of a Forbidden-level undead creature be interrupted by a demigod?

After the chanting ended, Shen Jianshu opened his arms, looked at the world with some reluctance, and then said firmly.

"I am willing to use my life as the price, please kill all the invaders on this planet!"

"Descend! Forbidden-level undead creature—Nine-Tailed Black Flame Fox!"