The voice fell,

The man walked towards me like a death god carrying a chain-thorn iron bar.

Gaia Solomon, whose chest was bloody and bloody and whose ribs were almost all broken, coughed blood and struggled to hold his hands on the ground, trying desperately to stand up again.

But at this moment, without warning, a hand suddenly fell on his shoulder.

He pressed him back gently.

Gaia Solomon was stunned for a moment and subconsciously raised his head. What he saw was a figure holding two swords and wearing a black "bat" mask on his face.

"Who is that?!"

In the black car that was speeding through the King's District, the old man's body leaned forward slightly, and a puzzled look appeared on his face as he stared at the black bat mask.

The blond woman Delia Solomon, who was sitting next to her with a tense heart, had a slightly relaxed look on her face. Apparently she had witnessed her brother's son with her own eyes, and the death of her nephew in front of her had put her under great mental pressure.

Bernice, the student union president in the passenger seat, frowned. She suddenly zoomed in on the surveillance camera and used the lights in front of the gymnasium to see the Staffordshire Private School coat of arms engraved on the two foil swords in the opponent's hands.

It was one of the uniform swords worn by students at Stafford Private Academy.

"They should be students from our academy." Bernice said.

"If he has a chance, can he delay for a while?" the old man suddenly tried to ask.

Bernice was silent for a moment, closing her eyes slightly, and a large amount of data flashed through her mind like a waterfall of the ability levels and personal information of the elite students of the three student organizations.

Combined with the terrifying power shown by the enemy just now.

Except for her and the president of the Mithril Society, no matter which rising star the other party is, there is no chance of delaying their arrival.

With her back to the back seat, she shook her head slightly.

In an instant, the light that appeared in the eyes of the blonde woman Delia Solomon dimmed again.

Stafford Private Great Sword Academy.

In front of the stadium.

Negan also stopped, his eyes fell leisurely on Higashinohara's bat mask, he gently twisted his neck and wrist, and said with a half-smile:

"Oh? Are there still people in this academy who are rushing to die? Then the warm-up is over."

"I said, our battle is not over yet."

In the pool of blood on the steps, Gaia Solomon also came to his senses, and was about to yell at Higashinohara to retreat, but now was not the time to show off.

At this time, Higashinohara's voice came softly from behind the bat mask, "Sorry, would you mind letting me help you finish this unfinished battle?"
Chapter completed!