"Found it!"
"The fallen knight’s role identity has changed."
Sure enough!
Han Zhan hurriedly asked, "What is his identity now?"
"Outlaw."
"Outlaw?"
When he heard this identity, Han Zhan was stunned for a mont.
Since when could an outlaw beco a role identity?
But this is the Slaughter Battlefield, where anything is possible.
"The patroln are maintaining order in front of the exchange, but unlike yesterday when they caught us, they didn’t arrest these outlaws."
"So the social level of an outlaw should be the sa as that of a patrolman."
Frog used the identity of an outlaw to manipulate the rules, forcing the exchange to remain closed, and Bob’s plan to speculate and earn evil Gold Coins collapsed.
And that wasn’t all.
Suddenly, Han Zhan thought of sothing, and his expression changed drastically.
"Because of the outlaws causing trouble, Xiao Jin was expelled from the Truth Sword Dojo. Doesn’t that an her ’Kendo Coach’ role identity is nullified?"
Role identity invalidation was sothing Han Zhan hadn’t considered before.
Outlaw is a Level 2 role identity, and with Gongyang Jin losing her role identity, the change was drastic.
"No, Xiao Jin is in danger!"
...
Truth Sword Dojo.
"I have no choice either."
"They’re all outlaws outside, and my Sword Dojo needs to keep operating. You should understand my predicant."
"Go outside and settle your wages for the past couple of days."
The Sword Dojo Master said to Gongyang Jin.
To this, Gongyang Jin had no choice. She could feel her ’Kendo Coach’ identity fading away.
With a bang.
The Sword Dojo Master drove her out as if expelling a plague.
As soon as Gongyang Jin was driven out, the crowd dispersed in a flurry, and soon four shady figures erged from the crowd.
Birds of a feather flock together.
Not every troublemaker is a genuine outlaw, but so sympathize with them, yet they aren’t the main force in this incident.
But these four were different; they were true outlaws.
They were also the support gained after the fallen knight integrated the ’outlaw’ role identity.
Seeing them surrounding her from four directions, Gongyang Jin’s first instinct was to retreat!
Her role identity had just been stripped away, and her social level wasn’t a match for these outlaws.
The best decision when unable to win is to run.
But she was a step too late.
The four outlaws had already completely cut off her escape route.
As Gongyang Jin leapt high, intending to escape from above, one of the outlaws leapt just as high, blocking her retreat.
"In such a rush, where are you trying to go?"
"It’s you who made us co all this way; you have to leave sothing behind. Otherwise, it’d be a loss of face to let you just walk away."
"Such a beauty, she must taste really nice, tsk tsk."
Crude words spilled from their mouths as the encirclent tightened step by step.
Forced, Gongyang Jin had no choice but to strike boldly, fighting for a chance at survival.
The Xuanyuan Sword appeared in her hand.
Unstoppable Sword Qi poured from the Xuanyuan Sword like a waterfall.
Relying on her powerful sword sense alone, she could lock onto the positions of the four outlaws without needing to observe deliberately.
As they closed in, Gongyang Jin struck.
Sword Qi shot out like arrows.
When the sword tips touched their bodies, it lted away like snow, only sparking circles of faint white ripples.
The peerlessly sharp Sword Qi couldn’t pierce their body defenses!
The once invincible Sword Qi could now only stall for ti, impeding their advances.
"The social level rules of the Slaughter Battlefield are stronger than imagined."
"Without obtaining an identity now, I am not their match."
"Instead of wasting Sword Qi on four targets at once, it’s better to focus and choose one as the breakthrough point!"
Gongyang Jin quickly figured out a response in her mind.
She drew back and swung her sword. At her full command, the dispersed Vigorous Sword Energy suddenly gathered, and gradually ford a massive solid long sword above her head.
With her left hand’s sword technique, she thrust fiercely forward.
The imnse solid Sword Qi slamd into one of the outlaws, emitting a thunderous explosion.
The outlaw whom Gongyang Jin struck with all her might was the one who had lecherously spoken about tasting her.
Struck simultaneously by so many dense Sword Qi, even the social level rules of the Slaughter Battlefield seed almost unable to sustain him.
After all, it was the Xuanyuan Sword!
As one of the Ten Great Ancient Divine Soldiers, the Xuanyuan Sword is fad for its lethal prowess.
Ultimately,
that outlaw was forcibly slashed back, his clothes shredded to bits by the Sword Qi, covered in countless dense bloodstains, looking utterly disheveled.
But he was still not gravely injured.
Only the original encirclent showed a gap.
Seizing the mont when her opponent was caught off guard, Gongyang Jin leaped, attempting to break through the forcibly opened gap.
Suddenly, a figure appeared, blocking her path.
"Almost let you get away."
It was a patrolman.
Patrolman No. 29!
He held a walkie-talkie in his hand, wearing that familiar signature smile.
"Hello? This is Patrolman No. 29. Everything is normal in the Future Impression City area. Report over, over."
Patrolman No. 29 put down the walkie-talkie.
The reason for the lack of reinforcent from the patrol team for such a big commotion was found.
As it turned out, reinforcents were dispatched, but the reinforcent sent was Patrolman No. 29 in front of her.
Gongyang Jin could be sure, by that signature smile on his face, that the Patrolman No. 29 before her had definitely beco the new puppet of Dream Demon Frog!
A patrolman, plus three outlaws.
"This ti, where will you run?"
"If Han Zhan sees you die here, he will surely be heartbroken, won’t he?"
"I don’t know if he’ll be heartbroken, but I do know that soon, you will be."
As the patrolman and three outlaws surrounded Gongyang Jin anew, planning to capture her, a voice unexpectedly rang from behind him.
The patrolman turned his head sharply,
to see a young man in a black gentleman’s hat and a sharp suit standing behind him.
As he spoke, he lightly lifted the brim of his hat with his right index finger, revealing his true identity.
"Han Zhan!"
The patrolman under Frog’s control shouted his na incredulously.
"At this mont, please call by my other identity."
"Special Envoy!"
As soon as Han Zhan finished speaking, his whole body vanished from the spot.
The next second, the patrolman only felt a gust of fist wind coming at him. Without surprise, he was knocked to the ground by a single punch.
Even so, he still couldn’t catch a glimpse of Han Zhan’s shadow.
The other three outlaws were the sa, not even a match for Han Zhan, all being taken down by his iron fists.
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