Chapter 1558 Hot Spot

Qin Ran stepped in.

He should be the last person to arrive.

After he entered, the gatekeeper also came in and closed the door again.

Kieran glanced at the other person from the corner of his eye, then looked at the room in front of him.

The room in the building is larger than it looks, about the size of a football field. The whole building is in the shape of a square 'mouth', with no distinction between up and down, and no distinction between left and right.

The rough cement walls and floors still give people a dirty feeling even though they have been cleaned to a certain extent in advance.

Several wires hung from the ceiling, and huge light bulbs were connected to the wires. They were rough and simple, just like the surrounding furnishings.

Apart from a few rusty shelves, there wasn't much.

This place was originally supposed to be a warehouse-like place. After being abandoned for unknown reasons, it became a gathering place for the secret eaters.

The secret eaters were either standing against the wall or squatting in a corner. The only thing that was the same was that there were more or less items placed in front of them.

Kieran walked around the room, looking at the items carefully.

Most of them are ingredients.

A few are kitchen utensils.

There were some scattered written records and some things that Kieran couldn't see the use of.

All in all, the value is not high.

At least among the ingredients and kitchen utensils, Kieran rarely saw anything above the rare level.

In this regard, Qin Ran was not disappointed.

Before coming, his subordinate had described to him in detail a gathering similar to that of the Dark Eaters, because the predatory nature of the Dark Eaters themselves had already determined that it would be difficult for these people to keep good things, or , even if there are good things, these people will not show them off.

At least, not at the beginning.

Every time, you need to go through some ‘hot spots’ before good things will appear.

If he had enough time, Kieran wouldn't mind taking a look at the 'hot spot' of the Dark Eaters, but unfortunately, he didn't have time.

so……

Bang, bang, tie!

Kieran walked to the door, raised his hand and knocked slightly hard on the wooden frame beside him.

The sudden abnormal noise immediately attracted everyone in the room.

They all looked at Kieran who made the noise with unkind eyes.

then……

Bang bang bang!

The heads exploded at the same time, like incomplete fireworks blooming.

Thump, thump!

Bodies fell to the ground one after another.

From the very beginning, this was what Kieran planned to do.

If you want to kill all the Dark Eaters in the entire room in a short time and almost silently, is there anything more suitable than [Half-Dead Gaze]?

No!

Even the [Demon Burning Technique], which is most suitable for offense, will emit high temperatures and attract unnecessary attention.

Emerald green, orange red, gold.

Bloom suddenly!

Even the dazzling lights cannot hide these brilliance!

Kieran walked over with a smile on his face.

…

boom! boom! boom!

Colorful fireworks bloomed in the night sky, and the students on the float cheered loudly, while the surrounding students participating in the anniversary celebration were jumping up and down and waving their arms.

As the conductor of the freshman float, Stelter had to be independent from the happy crowd.

It's not that he doesn't want to cheer.

But since he needed to calculate time and drive the float, he couldn't be distracted at all.

In the former case, a slight mistake would make this freshman a laughing stock, and he could not bear this responsibility.

And the latter?

That would be even more dangerous!

Tonight, almost everyone gathered in Teorite, and even the main road became narrow. Drivers may be injured or killed if they are not careful.

You know, facing the impact of such a large car, even fourth and fifth graders may be unable to cope.

Then, subconsciously, Stant thought of Kieran.

"If you are the chief..."

"Well, it could be me who dies."

After making a hypothesis similar to a collision in his mind, Stelter immediately shook his head shudderingly. He clearly knew what kind of existence his chief was.

Do you dare to hit him with your car?

He will definitely destroy your car and kill you!

Although he didn't know what method he would use, Stelter had a similar confidence inexplicably.

Just like he was confident that his creative float would win the first round.

Watch it!

I will impress you!

When he thought of the hesitation on the faces of the freshmen when faced with his own creativity, Stant's rare fighting spirit boiled over.

Jingle Bell!

The alarm clock placed next to the driver's seat rang loudly, and Stanter immediately calmed down. This was the alarm clock he had set, which meant that they should enter the venue.

The first round has begun!

Stepping on the accelerator again, the float drove smoothly towards the stadium!

On the top of the float, the freshmen, all strange, bloody, and covered with bandages, were listless. As the float moved forward, their bodies swayed unconsciously, looking like a group of lifeless people. Zombie-like.

Even as we approached the stadium, we didn’t have any expectations.

It is really……

too ugly!

It's obviously an anniversary, but it's not Halloween.

How can anyone dress up like this?

If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't beat Stelter, these freshmen would have quit long ago.

Looking at the gymnasium getting closer and closer, these freshmen were filled with despair.

They think they will be the butt of jokes when the sun comes up tomorrow.

The gymnasium that experienced a certain incident was opened again on the anniversary day.

This freshmen class is the latest to enter here.

The floats for fifth graders, fourth graders, third graders, and second graders had already parked in front of the gymnasium.

Compared with Steiner's elaborate decoration, the second grader undoubtedly put in his best efforts. Flowers like sunflowers were plastered around the float, and on the roof was an elephant's head. The elephant trunk swayed up and down with the roar of the car engine.

The third-grade float looked much cooler. A white oil-paper umbrella was held in the hands of the third-grade student. The chief swordsman knelt in the middle with his long sword across his knees. If it weren't for the surrounding atmosphere, everyone would be there. Whenever they see this chief, they will think that he is going to a duel rather than attending an anniversary celebration.

"It's really disappointing."

With lazy and seductive words, Renata, who was wearing a leather coat, waved the whip in her hand towards the position of the chief swordsman.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of the whip immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

All the boys couldn't help but swallow their saliva when they saw Renata in a leather jacket, especially the boys who couldn't help but think of something when they saw the steel pipes erected on the float and the colorful neon lights. start to rise.

Renata noticed this keenly.

Her face became more and more charming, but deep down she was sneering.

Ha, man.

While snorting slightly with disdain, a figure flashed across Renata's heart inexplicably.

The other person is very special.

Although he is a man, he is different from other men.

Not only is she powerful, but she is also tough. He will not be fooled by her charm and will always treat her equally.

Only such a man can be called a man!

Thinking in her heart, the charming smile on Renata's face became more and more attractive. Those students and loan students who were not qualified to board the float unconsciously moved closer to the fourth grade float.

"Chief, we are going to lose in the first round again."

The fifth-year chief assistant said to ‘Tai’ with a smile.

Although he sighed, the assistant's face was not at all depressed. He was still smiling and didn't care at all.

"Renata's advantage in the first round was too great."

"We can just take it back in the next session."

The fifth grade chief said calmly while holding the tea cup.

The people around him nodded in agreement.

Although this was not a formal 'food battle' session, the pride of being fifth graders made it impossible for them to just admit defeat.

And just when all the fifth graders were confident, the fifth grade chief 'Tai' looked towards where the freshmen's float was.

Although he received reliable information that the monster had entered the E-15 secret realm, he always felt that there was something hidden there.

"Lost!"

Stelter looked at the crowd gathered around the fourth-grade float, and his whole face was filled with tears.

What a bunch of mortals!

Why are you attracted to a mortal being?

Obviously his urban legend ghost creative float is more attractive, right?

Look at that bloody murderer!

Look at that eerie lady in white!

Look at this hideous-looking Frankenstein!

Which one is not prettier than her?

What a tasteless thing!

"So I said, your idea won't work."

Micah looked at the fourth grade float that had started.

The float with the most people around will be the first to enter.

"What's so great is that I was beaten by the chief!"

Stanter looked angrily at the fourth grade float going away.

“Even if you stay true to yourself, being plain can gain favor.”

Micah pointed to the third-grade float, which was the second to enter the field.

"She was also beaten by the chief!"

Stelter emphasized.

“Childlike fun resonates too!”

Micah looked at the third grade float entering the field.

"Don't you think he cried like a child when the chief beat him?"

Stelter was full of disdain.

Then, there was the fifth grade float.

Before his friend could speak again, Stant said directly: "Can a group of rotten guys still have such arrogance on their faces when they are being beaten by the chief?"

"Don't you think you're a bit of a loser now?"

Micah poked his friend's sore spot mercilessly.

"At least I haven't been beaten by the chief!"

Stanter said forcefully.

"Can you recognize the reality?"

Micah sighed.

"You were beaten by the chief too!"

Stantel emphasized again.

Micah looked at his friend. If the other person hadn't been driving the car, he swore that he would use his fists to tell his friend what the pain of being beaten was.

The new float slowly entered the venue.

The stadium was packed.

Staff, teachers, and professors were present.

Even those wearing bandages and sitting in wheelchairs are no exception.

These people paid special attention to the newborn float. When they saw that there was no black figure in it, these people were obviously relieved, and the voices among themselves became much louder.

"That guy isn't here!"

"It seems the news is true!"

"He really entered the secret realm!"

"If that's the case, then it's not our fault. If he's not here, those new students will be unlucky!"

…

Naturally, Stelter and Micah could not hear the conversation in the stands. They stepped off the float and followed the instructions and walked onto the stage marked with the new students.

In the gymnasium, there are a total of seven arenas, one large, six small, and one small.

At this moment, the largest arena and the arena in the corner were empty.

The remaining five arenas are marked with nameplates of each grade.

There are about 30 people standing on each stage. They are all people who have stepped off the floats. They can be regarded as elites of each grade.

And these people need to compete for the ten spots on the big ring.

Among them, each fifth-grade student counts as one quota, two fourth-grade students count as one quota, three third-graders count as one quota, and so on.

Simply put, if a challenge is encountered, five freshmen can play at the same time.

Of course……

Even if five freshmen play together, their chances of winning against the fourth and fifth graders are not great.

So, freshmen are basically just going through the motions.

What is even more eye-catching is the battle between the senior students. Therefore, this informal segment has become the most anticipated program besides the ‘Food Battle’.

However, something is different today.

Many people are looking at the new students here.

"There seems to be something wrong with the atmosphere."

Standing on the ring, Stanter whispered to Micah next to him.

"Well, there are several guys with malicious intentions watching us."

Micah nodded, looking at the malicious glances coming from the upperclassmen's arena, staring at each other without flinching.

"These guys don't want to..."

Stelter, who was not a fool, immediately thought of something.

"It's probably what you think."

Micah's face turned serious.

"Too bad, the chief is not here, so it's up to us..."

"Just because our chance of winning is very small, or even very good, but... this doesn't mean we have to give up. I don't want the chief to face a group of people who are fleeing without a fight when he comes back!"

As Micah spoke, he looked at his friends and classmates who were nervous around him, and then he started to tighten his fist belt.

Others have hit you in front of you, so why should you flinch?

Fuck him!

This is what Micah has always believed in.

As for winning or losing?

You won’t know until you try it!

Seeing Micah tightening his fist belt, Stant took a few quick deep breaths and calmed down. He turned around and looked at the new student behind him.

"Some guys want to take advantage of the chief's absence to give us a kick."

"In fact, they've been wanting to do it for a long time."

"It's only because of the existence of the chief that it has been preserved until now. And now, the chief has left due to something, finally giving them a chance."

"They are going to teach us a lesson and I don't think we should just sit there and wait."

"Surrender? Give up?"

"It's not what we want either."

"I want to fight!"

Stant said loudly.

After the words fell, the chief assistant scratched his head, with a touch of shame on his face, and said: "I feel embarrassed to say it, but why do I dare to do this when facing these senior students who are much stronger than us? We do it because the chief is standing behind us!"

"The chief has left temporarily due to something, but the chief will come back eventually. When the chief comes back, everything we have suffered, the chief will definitely get back ten or a hundred times from us!"

"so……"

Stant took a deep breath, turned around, used all his strength, raised his middle finger at the ill-intentioned people in the ring around him, and shouted: "Come on! Fight!"

The freshmen around them were stunned for a moment, and then almost uniformly raised their middle fingers at those guys.

They shouted in unison——

"Come on! Fight!"