Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

It had to be said that Judgment Station truly deterred people. There were countless experts, their actions were vicious, and their power overflowed into the heavens. They were even above some of the organizations in the Federation.    

    

Under the rain of blood and the stinging wind, everyone's understanding of Judgment Station was uniformly imprinted with an indelible mark.    

    

The authority of the Judgment Station cannot be looked down upon, provoked, or desecrated!    

    

The only consequence and outcome of provoking a Judgment Station was waiting for the arrival of a death god.    

    

No one was an exception. Even a few famous War Gods and madmen of the Federation were still unable to escape the judgement of the Judgment Station. The only reason they had been attacked was very simple … they were looking down on the authority of the Judgment Station.    

    

From this, it could be seen what kind of mentality and habits the members of Judgment Station would develop over a long period of time.    

    

Normally, even the powerful figures who had higher strength, higher status, and more authority than them would kindly smile when they saw a small captain named Judgment Station.    

    

This kind of accumulation of might and habit had long been imprinted onto the inherent concepts of every single Judgment Station member, and seemed to be as it should be. As for what exactly the authority of Judgment Station was, there wasn't really anyone who was concerned about or understood it.    

    

Right now, seeing someone provoking and looking down on him, no one could accept it, especially Tres who was in the Jinwei City Branch Division.    

    

"Little bastard, you really don't care about face …"    

    

Tres had a cruel look on his face. He was used to being high and mighty, so he could not tolerate others speaking normally in front of him. Thus, it was normal for him to have to nod and bow to him.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

A Dark Light flashed past, and a crisp sound rang out. A clear handprint appeared on Treadmill's face, and he almost fell into the hot spring, a large handprint firmly visible on his body.    

    

Everyone was stunned. They did not expect this guy to be so reckless, to attack mercilessly. What made them even more confused was that no one could see how he had attacked, and his target was the Company Leader, Tres.    

    

'F * ck... "You're courting death!"    

    

To be able to enter the Judgment Station and reach the position of squadron leader, he had already reached the late stage of the World level. To be slapped like this right now was simply too shameful and humiliating.    

    

With a face full of ferocious Evil Qi, he extended his body and his body left behind an afterimage as he pounced over. The spring water under his feet rippled in a chaotic manner.    

    

It was hard to say how strong Zhang Yang was, but if Treadmill wanted to compare himself with him, the difference was like heaven and earth.    

    

Furthermore, he did not have a good impression of the so-called Judgment Station. Seeing that Tres was still pressing down on him, Zhang Yang just sat in the hot spring with his back against the wall, and kicked him in the face.    

    

The heavy footwork before Tres' eyes shook him. He was shocked to discover that with his strength as a Late World level warrior, he was unable to dodge at all. It was as if he was completely enveloped by this space.    

    

With a muffled bang, this kick suddenly landed on Tres' face. His body flew backward in the air, his nose bleeding, then toppled over into the hot spring with a splash.    

    

This kick didn't seem to be that heavy, but Tres was in so much pain that he was crying. He felt as if his nose was broken and his eyes were about to pop open.    

    

There was no need for any orders. In an instant, the remaining seven people charged over like lightning. Their figures crisscrossed each other and, in the midst of their rage, seven vigorous figures had already leapt into the air.    

    

However, just as they leapt above the water, everyone's faces turned pale with fright. They then discovered that their bodies were falling uncontrollably, as if there was an invisible force pressing down on them.    

    

Plop, plop, plop …    

    

Water splashed everywhere as the seven of them fell into the hot spring. Bubbles constantly popped out as the warm water gurgled into their mouths.    

    

The other team members all laughed loudly, while Zhang Yang leaned against the wall leisurely, pouring his own wine and drinking it.    

    

"You … "How dare you …"    

    

Tres' expression changed. After being bathed in the hot spring, he had also refreshed himself. Although he had gathered information before, and had heard that this fellow was not an ordinary madman, he had never imagined that he would be so insolent.    

    

However, what made him even more shocked was the opponent's strength. Everything just now seemed extremely simple, like a fight between ruffians on the streets, but don't forget, no matter if it was the eight members under Tres' command, they were all experts. Otherwise, how could they have entered Judgment Station.    

    

"Well?"    

    

Zhang Yang raised his head and gulped down a mouthful of wine. Although he was smiling, his eyes didn't have the slightest hint of a smile, giving off an intense killing intent.    

    

"We belong to the Judgment Station. Not only have you provoked us time and time again, you have even attacked and injured us."    

    

"So what?" Zhang Yang's voice was calm, without any hint of emotion.    

    

"You …"    

    

He shouted, "You have hurt me time and time again, and have not put us in your eyes. Maybe your strength is stronger than mine, but you know the authority of Judgment Station."    

    

Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and took another sip of the wine.    

    

Taking advantage of the time, Tres shouted once again, "This is no longer a show of disdain, this is a provocation, a blatant provocation of the authority of Judgment Station."    

    

"I'm just provoking you, so what can you do?"    

    

Zhang Yang's voice was calm, yet it sounded like a sharp sword. His expression was as calm as the dead sea, but it was unknown what kind of stormy waves were hidden deep within the calm sea.    

    

"You … Have you thought about the consequences of provoking the Judgment Station? No one can escape judgement! "    

    

Zhang Yang was so angry that he laughed, "Can you not be so stupid? I've already provoked you, and you still want to use such silly words to threaten me? Your brain must be flooded with water."    

    

At this point, Zhang Yang lifted his bare feet and kicked. The tall Tres was suddenly sent flying and fell into the water with a splash.    

    

The eight members beside him all stood up from the water. Just now, they drank quite a lot of other people's bath water and felt like vomiting. They also wanted to cut Zhang Yang into pieces, but they were shocked to find that they couldn't move at all.    

    

"This is …" Filament-twining Arts! "    

    

The few of them looked at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes. Didn't Judgment Station have records?    

    

Even though they were once experts that were incomparably superior, at this moment, they clearly knew that something was wrong. The person in front of them didn't have any misgivings. Who knew, they might really be killed here.    

    

None of them wanted to die, not even the members of Judgment Station. Their internal structures were indeed constructed according to ancient religions, but they weren't really religious people, and there were no legends about them.    

    

Perhaps they had never thought of this day when they killed, but when it came to their turn, they were more frightened than anyone else.    

    

"You!"    

    

After falling to the ground, Tres was so angry that his face had turned ashen. After getting up from the hot spring, he pointed at Zhang Yang and said, "Good, very good. Today, I admit defeat.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Zhang Yang kicked out again, causing a crackling sound. A Dark Light flashed, and Trees was hit once again. His face swelled up and he fell into the hot spring in a sorry state.    

    

"You don't believe me when I say that your brain is filled with water." Zhang Yang had a cold smile on his face, "I already said that I will give you a deep memory. Do you think my words are bullshit?"    

    

The humiliation he had suffered today had exceeded anything he had experienced in his entire life. He was on the verge of going crazy, and his eyes were filled with hatred. "What do you want? I am Judgment Station …"    

    

"Fuck you!"    

    

Zhang Yang was furious. He raised his arm and made a grabbing motion in the air. Treadmill was pulled to his front by an invisible force. Treadmill's face had grown three times bigger. It was swollen and bruised.    

    

"Judgment Station, Judgment Station, can you f * cking tell me something else other than Judgment Station? Even if you don't want to bother me, I'll be sick of it."    

    

Hu Yang and the other members on the side looked on with wide open mouths. The Infernal King was indeed the Infernal King, and he ran amuck. This was a pleasure to the bone and they were all eager to give it a try.    

    

On the other hand, the eight people who had been stuck in the water like rolling sticks all felt a chill run down their spines. This fellow was simply too arrogant.    

    

They had done this many times and it had even been an even more exaggerated humiliation than this in the Judgment Station. They hadn't thought that it would be their turn to enjoy it today.    

    

This was the first time they saw someone as arrogant as Zhang Yang. They were people of Judgment Station, with power and influence covering the entire sky.    

    

"My god …"    

    

Tress was so angry that he couldn't help but curse. However, when he saw Zhang Yang's cold gaze, he suddenly became silent. He felt an aura of death enveloping him. This guy in front of him was too terrifying. The coldness seeped into his bones.    

    

Without a doubt, the person in front of him was a madman, and did not care about the Judgment Station behind his back at all. If he dared to call out again at this moment, he might be mercilessly killed.    

    

"Tell me, if the members of Judgment Station were to drown in a hot spring because they can't swim, would others believe it if word of this got out."    

    

"You … "I …"    

    

This guy was definitely not a good man or a good woman. It was completely inconsistent with the rumors, saying that he was crazy. But to be crazy to such an extent, what could he do?    

    

"Just what do you want?"    

    

"Can you kill him? I'll drown you all! "    

    

Hearing this!    

    

Several people's expressions all changed. They had killed countless people, but when it really came to their turn, they were more afraid than anyone else. Although it was said so casually, it was definitely not a joke.    

    

F * ck!    

    

Was there anything more humiliating than for a Judgment Station expert to be drowned to death?    

    

"I am …" He originally wanted to say that I was the captain of Judgment Station, but after saying that, he stopped and said, "Actually, I brought an order for you to go to Judgment Station, I just wanted to understand the situation in a simple manner."    

    

Seeing Zhang Yang not saying a word, he said again, "You saw it too, at that time, I entered the War God Army Group to look for you alone."    

    

"Then what did I tell you?"    

    

"I... I'm just following orders. "    

    

"I heard that people of the Judgment Station aren't afraid of death. How about this, whoever isn't afraid of death will say it, and I'll grant their wish."    

    

F * ck, who wasn't afraid of death! Especially since they enjoyed such high and mighty personnel all year round, who would be so impatient if they lived?    

    

No one responded.    

    

"So you're even afraid of death?" Zhang Yang sneered. He turned around and crooked his finger at the young man who attacked him first, "Come here!"    

    

The young brawny man's face had already turned pale. He opened his mouth and moved his body. He realized that he could move. He was trembling with fear as he walked over, no longer showing any signs of arrogance.    

    

This guy in front of him was definitely a ruthless character. If he knew that this would happen, he definitely wouldn't have shown up and stirred up trouble.    

    

Zhang Yang lightly patted him on the shoulder, "Didn't you just say that I'm tired of living? You shouldn't be afraid of death, right? "    

    

The middle-aged man unconsciously shook his head.    

    

"Bam!"    

    

Zhang Yang kicked him and sent him flying with a splash.    

    

"Come here!"    

    

The young man's face alternated between green and white. He wanted to fight to the death, but this thought was immediately suppressed and he eagerly walked over.    

    

"Pah!"    

    

Another slap sent him flying. After a long period of effort, the young man finally managed to stand up again.    

    

Zhang Yang was not bullying the weak, much less being cruel in heart. This was entirely the result of him twisting his character, sometimes going crazy, and even he couldn't control himself. Even so, he still didn't kill him.    

    

That was why he thought of getting rid of the Face Legion. If that wasn't the result in front of him, then he would skin these guys alive.    

    

He also understood some of the secrets behind the Judgment Station, but so what of it? Now that he had relented, he drank a cup of fine wine and said to the other person, "Come one at a time, this old man will leave a deep impression on all of you today."    

    

Zhang Yang seemed to be thin, but at this moment, his bare upper body, bronze colored skin, reflected on his face, flickered slightly. Zhang Yang seemed to be thin, but currently, his bare upper body, with bronze colored skin, reflected on his face, flickered slightly.    

    

No matter whether they saw the eyes of the members of the Judgment Station or not, they felt that the current him was devilish, as if they were being stared at by a Vicious Beast.    

    

If Judgment Station was considered a madman, then Zhang Yang was a peerless villain at this moment, causing the few of them to feel powerless.    

    

Leave. No matter what method you think of, you should leave this place first. This is what everyone in Judgment Station thinks.