Chapter 189 The Battle between Bloodborn and Mutants
The spacious and bright hall has a high ceiling and appears transparent and open under the incandescent light.

Unlike the indoor gymnasium of a normal college, the floor and walls of this gymnasium are made of some large pieces of bluestone, which looks simple and solid!
At this moment, this room, which is usually used as a training ground for the special class, is filled with smoke.

Catherine and Barak stood in the middle of the team, their eyes fixed on the coach who was stretching his legs.

"Gulu!"

The burly student at the front swallowed subconsciously and said, "Coach, can we use our abilities?"

Raising his eyebrows and taking a look at this "strong" student, No. 3 couldn't help but laugh and said, "Are you so confident? You actually think you can fight a retired special forces soldier with rich combat experience without using your abilities?"

"Just a reminder, when I was still a mortal, I once fought against five enemy soldiers with my bare hands and killed four!"

"..."

"Coach, what about the other one?"

Ignoring the hidden meaning in No. 3's words, another relatively thin young man couldn't help but ask.

"They ran away! When I killed the second person, the other three ran away. I chased them and killed two more!"

Number Three said calmly with a smile on his face.

Looking at No. 3 who had a smile on his face and seemed to take killing as a simple matter, all the students were horrified at this moment. They had not expected that the coach who had always been amiable could actually be a "murderer"?
At the thought of fighting such a terrifying guy, some people have already decided to back out.

"Don't worry, I'll keep it to myself!"

Rolling up his sleeves, No. 3 stood in the middle of the group of students at Lin Jue's signal.

"Don't let His Excellency the Grand Duke of Yongye down. Think about how you got to live your life today! Don't let down the Yongye Company for training you!"

Looking at the many students who were hesitant and reluctant to take action, No. 3's face darkened and he said angrily.

"Coach, here I come!"

A student with a ball-shaped body yelled with a flushed face, then pounced forward. The fat on his body swayed from side to side as he ran, looking extremely exaggerated.

Number Three's eyes lit up. He didn't expect that the most inconspicuous guy would be the first to attack.

"Well done!"

The fat man hugged No. 3 heavily, and put his strong arms around No. 3's waist to hug him. Feeling the amazing strength, No. 3's expression remained unchanged, and he seemed extremely calm. He hit the fat man's chest heavily with his elbow.

"what!"

The fat man couldn't help but let out a scream. He originally thought that he had superb defense, but now his face changed color. The force of No. 3's elbow attack made him feel pain directly. He knocked the fat man back with an elbow. No. 3 felt the reverse force on his arm. Knowing the fat man's rebound characteristics, he flew backwards and aimed at a guy who was at a loss.

He stepped sideways to stop his body, and grabbed the pale-faced student in front of him with one hand.

Under the matte texture of linen, No. 3, who had just touched the collar, did not show the slightest joy of victory. Sure enough, the next moment, his palm was empty and passed straight through a blurry afterimage. The speed of this student was very fast!
All this happened in a flash and the battle was about to break out.

The burly student with super strength gritted his teeth and rushed forward the next moment. On the other side, the fat man who had recovered also took a big step and hugged No. 3 again like a giant bear.

Other students also joined the fight, and Catherine quickly rushed towards the fat man. The moment the fat man and the coach came into contact, her body fell directly down.

With alarm bells blaring in his mind, No. 3 kicked the fat man and used the force to bounce upwards, narrowly avoiding the fist coming from the other side.

The moment the two missed each other, No. 3 knocked the burly young man to the ground with one palm. At the same time, he did not forget a disappearing figure when he stepped on the ground. Looking at the pair of hands that appeared beside his ankles, No. 3, who had been dealing with the attacks of the psychics one after another in a short period of time, finally couldn't bear it and used his own abilities.

The white jade-like palm missed a remnant of a figure. Catherine, who floated up from the ground, looked at the coach who was moving like a ghost with a look of astonishment.

……

Above the huge training ground, Lin Jue stood on the second floor of the rostrum, watching the battle that was about to break out below.

There was no doubt that No. 3's skills were recognized by him, and the progress of this group of students also made Lin Jue somewhat satisfied. In just a few rounds, No. 3 was forced to use the ability of his bloodline, which was much faster than Lin Jue had expected.

Lin Jue found it quite interesting to see the girl floating up from the ground and trying to pull No. 3 back to the ground.

He had seen this move before. Catherine, as the Phantom Cat, had used it to deal with the Red Tank who had unstoppable momentum. This move was a natural nemesis for those who were not strong enough. Unless they had some special abilities, this move alone could kill them instantly!

In the original drama, Phantom Cat, who had finally shown off his brilliant skills, used this skill on the wrong object. The Red Tank directly cracked the steel ground and escaped naturally.

This scene happened in reality. Looking at No. 3 who easily dodged Catherine's attack with his speed, Lin Jue expressed his affirmation in his heart. In terms of reaction speed, No. 3 was much stronger than these students. Catherine had little hope of truly controlling No. 3.

Silently evaluating in his mind, Lin Jue observed the changes in the situation. Since No. 3 had fully utilized his abilities, the battle situation was progressing rapidly in a one-sided manner.

Looking at his coach who was rushing towards him in an instant, Barak finally realized that he could not slack off. After No. 3 burst out with that inhuman speed, he realized that his experiment was bound to fail.

Looking at the figure rushing towards him, Barak smashed his water bottle heavily to the ground in panic. The transparent pure water without any impurities did not spill to the ground under the influence of the rules of reality, but floated in the air.

At the moment when the two were about to touch, the water originally suspended on the ground quickly gathered between the two.

The swirling water instantly wrapped around No. 3's head, but only for a moment, the speed of the water could not keep up with No. 3's movement, and he casually slapped Barak away. Looking at Barak who fell down instantly, No. 3 did not attack again, but passed Barak, turned his head to avoid the burly young man's fist, and then hit the young man's chest heavily with his side.

The force of the collision between the two made No. 3 involuntarily take two steps back, but the young man just swayed slightly and pounced again, dodging the fist. A punch as fast as lightning passed through the dead angle between the arm and waist, and hit the young man's chin with great force.

boom!
(End of this chapter)