Chapter 671, Student Council President

The muscles swelled, the arms twitched and trembled, the strong man's face was flushed, the brute force that could leave a handprint on the solid iron ball did not work at all, and the opponent's seemingly thin and thin shoulders were like the armor plates of the main battle tank, indestructible and with a slight toughness.

Finding that the young man was still looking at him expressionlessly, his cold eyes did not fluctuate in the slightest, and the strong man finally confirmed one thing.

Damn, this guy is a master!

Cold sweat instantly wet the vest and dripped down from his forehead.

"Hey, sir, it's a misunderstanding. ”

Putting away the big hand that had nowhere to put it, the strong man tried his best to hold back a smile that was more ugly than crying, and stepped back little by little.

His companions were also very discerning, so they naturally looked away, and as if they didn't know him at all, they quietly ran back.

"Shall I let you go?"

The cold words instantly made these people stop and stand in place.

It's not that they don't want to walk, it's that there are tiny red threads on their feet that are climbing up and down their legs.

The red thread, thinner than a hair, seemed to break as soon as it was pulled, but the roots were tangled and entangled, making the feet of the strong man and others as if they had been welded to the floor by molten iron, and they couldn't move at all.

And in just a second or two, the red threads that spread wildly climbed up to their thighs, piercing their skin and flowing down their veins.

"Hmm~~"

The strong man and the others showed painful and desperate expressions, and the blood vessels in their bodies were uncontrollably convexing and spasmous, like small black snakes twisting and wriggling under their skin.

The heart seemed to be grasped by an invisible hand, and every beat was on the verge of exploding.

The intense pain dominated the brain, and the energy, qi and blood in the body no longer belonged to them, but instead eroded their vitality like a foreign parasite.

When the black blood vessels spread to the extremities, the flesh lost its last control, and even counterattacking became a luxury.

Their eyeballs gradually became bloodshot and bulging, and their vision was clouded with a blood-red filter, and they watched as the crimson particles in the air condensed around the boy, forming a blood-colored orb that swirled around him.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the young man and their guests, who had been watching with great interest, gradually change their faces and leave the battlefield in a panic.

Looking at the young man who was sitting in the position and did not even change his posture, the bartender's hand holding the cup kept trembling, and he mustered up the courage of a lifetime, and persuaded in a voice as faint as a gnat: "Sir, please...... Please don't use supernatural powers in the club, or you'll ...... Otherwise......"

No, after a long time and no fame, the young man turned around and looked at him with indifferent platinum vertical pupils.

Grunt~

Involuntarily swallowed his saliva, and the bartender shuddered, throwing all the regulations in his head out of the clouds.

What do you like, dogs' lives matter......

But at this moment, a man in a solemn black suit stood beside him, and under the pressure of danger, met the young man's gaze.

"Otherwise you will be [persona non grata]. ”

"Undesirables?

The boy looked at him calmly and pointed behind him, his face mocking.

"At least they followed the rules and didn't do anything in the club. ”

The black suit glanced at the [Hungry Wolf Gang] people who had begun to twist and deform not far away, and couldn't help but feel a slight chill in his heart.

This strange method is not the right way at first glance, and combined with the handsome and pale face of the young man, a famous word jumps into his mind.

Bloodline!

I don't know if it's the Secret Alliance or the Demon Banquet Alliance, I hope it's the former, and the latter guys are all crazy, it's too dangerous!

The vigilance in his heart escalated again, and the black suit tensed his nerves and confronted the boy without showing weakness.

"Don't do it at the club?

The boy suddenly burst into a bright smile, but the hideousness hidden in the depths of the smile made the scalp of the black suit tingle.

With a wave of their hands without looking back, the figures began to stiffen and walk towards the gate, but the desperate and painful expressions on their faces were clearly visible in the eyes of the guests, and they were frightened far away.

Walking out of the door like a marionette, when the last person stepped out of the dividing line, the black suit was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but the young man in front of him raised his hand with a smile, his thumb and middle finger tightly pinched together.

Syllable~

The crisp snapping fingers exploded in everyone's ears, and at the same time it sounded a dull and weird tearing explosion, and the two overlapped, making everyone's hearts suddenly tighten, as if there was something in their hearts that wanted to come out!

The pupils of the black suit that were watching the people of the [Hungry Wolf Gang] instantly shrank to the size of a needle's eye, and as he watched the spikes of blood pierce through these people's bodies, the milk swallow flew towards the young man in front of him like a forest, merging into the blood-colored magic ball suspended outside his body.

Click~

Several withered, twisted corpses lay outside the gate, their tattered bodies left dense wounds, but not a drop of blood flowed.

Looking at the honeycomb-like dried corpse, a trace of anger rose in the eyes of the black suit, and then quickly suppressed it.

Such a terrifying and strange method made him jealous, although the moment the young man made his hand just now, the spiritual energy fluctuations disappeared in a flash, and it looked like a silver level, but the black suit couldn't be sure if this was deliberately leaked by him to mislead him.

And except for the energy-level spirit wave that he had just glimpsed at in shock, no matter how he sensed it, the young man in front of him was like an ordinary person, without any extraordinary qi!

Even a fist-sized orb of blood swirled around him like a satellite, dragging waves of blood.

The unknown is the greatest fear, and it is best not to act rashly until you have found out the details of the enemy.

This is a lesson that countless predecessors in the transcendent world have exchanged their blood and lives for, otherwise a few unlucky people who have been squeezed out of their blood outside the gate are the best examples.

Holding back his anger, the black suit grabbed the bartender glass for a dazzling operation, and poured a scarlet drink in front of the young man.

"Sir, can you leave your honorific name?"

Looking at the wine glass pushed in front of him, the young man smiled and drank it all.

"My name is Vladimir, and you can also call me by the nickname [Student President]. ”

Pointing to the red shield badge on his arm, the young man stood up gracefully and stroked his chest in thanks.

"Very delicious [Crimson Frost], thank you for your hospitality. ”

Like a kind and cultured aristocratic gentleman, the young man bowed slightly to the guests around him, showing apologies on his face, before turning to leave.

The spiraling balls of blood turned into small scarlet snakes and burrowed into the boy's cuffs, and when he stepped over the dried corpse and disappeared outside the gate for a long time, the room erupted into excitement.