As the power of the instant twenty strikes from the Nine Heavens Cloud Sky was exhausted, Ping Han roared furiously, breaking out of his body, waving the shadows of his sickle to fight with Zhang Yu.
The booming explosions were like thousands of thunderclaps reverberating across the battlefield.
The blade gang in Ping Han’s hand turned into countless green rays, sparkling like a dazzling cot.
Zhang Yu’s countless palm imprints carried a strong gold and white aura, like a tornado tearing the sky and earth, constantly swallowing towards Ping Han.
The green and gold forces fiercely clashed on the battlefield, with each mont sounding like hundreds of explosions going off.
Ping Han felt that every slash he made was countered and diverted, the power of his blade gang eventually turned into palm strikes coming at him.
anwhile, the power contained Zhang Yu’s own force, the strength of Gold Thread Jade Wall, Earth Sha Bottle, Town Earth Seal, all were continuously converted by Zhang Yu with Nine Heavens Cloud Sky Force, turning them into countless palm imprints attacking Ping Han.
In this fierce battle, Ping Han actually felt himself being forcefully suppressed.
Amidst the intense fight, Ping Han tried raising the special effects again, unleashing human path torrent, yet he couldn’t affect Zhang Yu anymore.
Ping Han thought to himself, "Did he shut down the Magic Remains?"
Indeed, Zhang Yu had shut down the Magic Remains, after completing the appraisal through the Appraisal Technique, analyzing and morizing the weaknesses on Ping Han’s body, he temporarily shut down the Magic Remains.
At this mont, he used no power of the Magic Remains, relying solely on his body, mana, and Gang Qi to power his attacks.
Every ounce of his power, every single thought, was being thoroughly squeezed out at this mont, to defeat Ping Han with all his might.
Strike! Strike! Strike again!
Ping Han felt as if he were being swallowed by the countless palm shadows at this mont.
The Zhang Yu before him was like tsunamis overwhelming the sky, no matter how many blade gangs he unleashed, they would only be countered with doubled force.
Boom!
Another palm hit Ping Han hard from behind, but Ping Han still stood tall, continuing to fight steadily.
Ping Han thought to himself, "Fighting with all your might like this, how long can you last?"
"Do you really think your martial arts can break through this armor of mine?"
"How could hard-trained martial arts compare with expensive armor?"
But Zhang Yu’s assault did not stop, soon causing a series of changes in Ping Han’s heart, from surprise to hesitation.
Finally, as Zhang Yu’s assault slightly weakened, Ping Han thought the opponent couldn’t hold out anymore. But seconds later, the attack returned to peak intensity.
In such a way, the hesitation in Ping Han’s heart gradually turned into confusion, then to disbelief...
Ultimately, as Ping Han felt another palm hit his leg, an audible crack sounded from within his armor.
"What?!"
The next mont, more and more cracking sounds ca from the armor, the Gang Qi surged in, beginning to bombard Ping Han’s body.
With bangs and booms, blood mists gradually erupted from Ping Han’s body.
He roared loudly, trying to retreat, but a figure covered in blood suddenly crashed in front of him.
"Ping Han!"
Zhang Yu, with red Gang Qi, grabbed Ping Han’s arm.
Zhang Yu: "If the money for speculating coins is really yours, why don’t you dare to fight with all your strength?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Ping Han roared, raising his other hand, wrapped in blade gang, slashing towards Zhang Yu.
Just a step away, both engaged in extrely close combat.
Ping Han’s blade gang repeatedly tore into the blood-colored Gang Qi on Zhang Yu, while Zhang Yu’s palm force kept penetrating through the cracks in Ping Han’s armor, fiercely striking into his body.
But in the next mont, Ping Han felt the Magic Remains in his body fail, the hand that had just wrapped the blade gang suddenly went limp.
"What?!"
In Ping Han’s shocked gaze, the blood-drenched Zhang Yu grabbed his head.
"Ping Han, the economic pressure from coin speculation makes you afraid to fight."
"Because that money isn’t really your money."
With his other hand filled with red Gang Qi, Zhang Yu delivered a series of attacks on Ping Han’s hands and feet, instantly paralyzing the magic remains on his limbs.
Zhang Yu calmly said, "Just a small risk can blow up your position."
"You don’t dare to go all out because you’re afraid of the market risk, afraid your leverage will experience volatility, afraid of not having money to settle..."
"So even fighting to the last mont, you still hold back, not daring to stake it all."
Boom!
Zhang Yu threw Ping Han’s head forward, hurling him out.
Ping Han’s body drew a black line, and Zhang Yu imdiately pursued, smashing him towards the ground with another punch.
"Ping Han, fight back!"
"You still have energy, you still have money, why don’t you dare to fight back?"
"Afraid of running out of balance and not being able to face fluctuations in Qiongjiang Coin’s market?"
Ping Han gritted his teeth, desperately staring at Zhang Yu who was hamring him with fists, seemingly wanting to fight back, yet suppressing his impulses again and again.
With a loud bang, Zhang Yu shattered Ping Han’s chest armor, gripped his head and said coldly, "Surrender."
"Isn’t that what you’re thinking now?"
"Because if you continue to fight, you won’t defeat either."
"It will just affect your coin speculation."
Ping Han stared at Zhang Yu in front of him, seemingly because his inner thoughts were exposed, a trace of sha and anger appeared on his face.
And just at this mont when Ping Han was completely suppressed by Zhang Yu, countless spectators lanted, the sky above the arena filled with various text projections instantly.
"No, Zhang Yu! Put Ping Han down now!"
"What if you affect the coin price like this?"
"Please, Zhang Yu, stop now."
"Useless Ping Han!"
Zhang Yu, who had reactivated his eye remains, looked skyward and shouted fiercely, "Stop ssing with cryptocurrency, damn it! If there’s real money to be made lying down, would it get to you?!"
"Look at him!" Zhang Yu shook the object in his hand at Ping Han and shouted, "After trading, is he even my opponent anymore?"
In an instant, the words in the sky seed to abruptly fall silent.
But then, a burst of laughter erupted.
Ping Han pointed to his chest where the coin price was displayed, saying, "It’s gone up again."
"16.91!"
"Ladies and gentlen, it’s up again!"
Zhang Yu swung a fierce punch at Ping Han’s head, and with a loud explosion, a mist of blood erupted from the helt.
But the next mont, Ping Han chose to surrender.
"Zhang Yu, this victory is yours."
"You’re right; in my eyes, you’re less important than trading coins."
Ping Han removed his armor and helt, looked at the sky, and pointed one hand at the heavens and the other at the coin price on his chest, shouting loudly, "Look, everyone, the coin price is up again!"
"Don’t worry too much; the outco of this little competition from the Civil Engineering Departnt won’t affect the rise and fall of Qiongjiang Coin."
"This is a grand sche of Divinity Transformation. The more you buy now, the faster it will rise, and the more you’ll earn!"
Zhang Yu looked at the deford nose bridge and blood-covered, swollen face of Ping Han, who, despite being covered in injuries, spoke excitedly to the crowd, as if he were the true victor.
anwhile, the projected text in the sky transford again, slowly consolidating into large patches of...
Buy! Buy! Buy! Rise! Buy! Rise! Rise!
Seeing the ever-erging stream of words, Zhang Yu seed to be able to see countless distorted, fervent faces through the Spirit Realm Network.
Nearby, Ping Han laughed heartily and said, "Everyone, buy Qiongjiang Coin together! Let’s charge hard on the Immortal Path together!"
Charge! Charge! Buy! Rise! Buy! Charge!
Zhang Yu suddenly felt a hint of helplessness in his heart: "These folks..."
Fu Ji said, "Don’t overthink it; isn’t the aning of poor people’s lives just to be harvested by the rich?"
"Ping Han made a good point; for the poor, damn it, they’re not even considered people. At best, they can only be considered ghosts."
"This Qiongjiang Coin is their trial, and only by overcoming this trial can ghosts have a chance to transform into human."
"There are so many layers, so many people desperately trying to get up and seize this opportunity."
Zhang Yu said in his heart to Fu Ji, "I just feel that the task Director Gao gave is sothing I can’t accomplish."
Fu Ji said, "Director Gao can’t completely rely on just you. Besides, this is a confrontation of Divinity Transformation; you are just being affected."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Yu was stirred: "Confrontation of Divinity Transformation? You an to say... that Qiongjiang Coin has already affected the interests of other Divinity Transformations, and Divinity Transformations will act against the Qiongjiang Divine Monarch."
Fu Ji said, "It is inevitable. Whether it’s universities or vocational colleges, which is not under the influence of Divinity Transformations?"
"Being in it, to stand firm is already fraught with challenges; trying to go against the tide is even more difficult."
As Fu Ji spoke, Zhang Yu glanced at the ssage appearing before him, his gaze slightly moving.
Che Yufei: Senior, is it really ti to sell?
Shi Huaiyu: Junior, have you sold everything?
Su YanYang: Bro, is there really a risk?
Fu Ji chuckled and said, "See, it still has an effect, after all, so people will be influenced by what you did today."
anwhile, at the mont Ping Han surrendered, Ji Yuanshu and the other four teammates also all chose to surrender.
They quickly joined Ping Han and left the arena, but instead of much disappointnt from losing the competition, they were chatting and laughing, discussing the rising coin price.
On the other hand, as Zhang Yu led his teammates away from the arena, he felt that, except for Xiao Qingxuan, almost everyone’s face was full of struggle, hesitation, and worry, with not much excitent from their victory in the competition.
Zhang Yu couldn’t help but say to them, "If any of you have bought Qiongjiang Coin, just sell it quickly."
"Selling it now, isn’t it already profitable?"
Che Yufei nodded and said, "Alright, I’ll sell it right away."
Zhang Yu looked at Shi Huaiyu, who looked hesitant, and said, "Senior, sell it."
Shi Huaiyu said with difficulty, "But... it’s still going up."
"How about... holding on a few more days?"
Zhang Yu shook his head and sighed, but he didn’t intend to persuade further.
At this mont, Xiao Qingxuan said, "Huai Yu, sell it; do you want to suffer losses like before again? Want to resort to using the Ghost Kidney?"
Looking at Xiao Qingxuan’s sincere deanor, Shi Huaiyu sighed, "Alright, alright, I’ll sell."
...
anwhile, in the sky above the stadium.
Jiutian Liu from the Finance Departnt chuckled and said, "Ah, it really is the will of the people."
"Although Zhang Yu’s strength is greater than Ping Han’s, he can’t suppress the will of the people, nor can he suppress the students’ resolve to get rich."
Yan Qianji sneered and said, "The will of the people? I only see your Finance Departnt leading the trend, creating public opinion, stirring up the people’s will."
Jiutian Liu said, "Brother Qianji, your misunderstanding of our Finance Departnt is too deep."
"If willing, why not co sit in our departnt; I’ll slowly explain it to you."
"Let help you find so funding; your Artifact Refining Departnt’s experintal budget isn’t enough, is it?"
Yan Qianji tilted his head and said, "Jiutian Liu, your Finance Departnt is bound to face another round of liquidation sooner or later."
"When selling off assets, rember to leave a few pieces of your flesh and Magic Remains for ; I’ll buy them at a high price."
Jiutian Liu laughed and said, "The economy’s not doing well; many factories in the Artifact Refining Departnt are losing money, I hear? When bankruptcy hits, send a ssage; I’ll definitely buy them at a fair price."
The two’s gazes clashed montarily in the Spirit Realm, and the next mont, their figures vanished.
In the ti that followed, Zhang Yu no longer concerned himself with the matter of Qiongjiang Coin, focusing daily on studying, cultivating, and attending competitions as scheduled, peacefully passing each day of university life.
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