People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Zoya looked at the people fighting with a frightened expression.

To be precise, four people surrounded and beat Qi Yan. Qi Yan could only jump around, and was occasionally hit with a punch or a kick.

"Is he... okay?"

Zoya looked at Qi Lin helplessly.

Yesterday at school, she had seen Qi Lin's methods. It was easy for her to beat these students.

"Let him have his fun."

Qi Lin looked indifferent, as if the one being beaten was not his own brother.

Zoya's delicate little face was full of confusion.

You call this situation playing?

When she saw the blood on the corner of Qi Yan's mouth, she felt pain for him.

But gradually, Zoya realized that her worries seemed unnecessary.

Although Qi Yan was being chased and beaten by four people, he did not show any signs of dejection. His punches and kicks did not seem to have much power, but he maintained a steady output throughout the whole process.

On the other hand, the four students from Peterheim Middle School had been chasing and fighting for a long time. Not only were they out of breath, but they also had more and more injuries on their bodies.

"Sukkabile, something's wrong!"

The student with the injured nose gradually realized the situation and his expression changed drastically: "His wound is recovering quickly. He has Originium skills and is an infected person!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the four students who were besieging Qi Yan trembled violently, turned around and ran away.

"Infected people, infected people have sneaked into the school!"

"I just got contaminated with his blood. Will I become infected? No, I don't want to become infected!"

"Don't come over here, please let me go, I was wrong, wuwuwu..."

"I didn't touch his blood, hahahaha, I didn't touch it... Ugh!"

Finally, the ecstatic student was retreating and laughing, when suddenly Qi Yan's bloody spit sprayed all over his face.

At once, nausea and fear surged into the student's heart, causing him to kneel on the ground and retch.

Qi Yan looked embarrassed, but his morale was still high.

He stared at the students who had huddled together and shouted:

"You guys were so powerful just now, why are you so scared all of a sudden? Keep fighting, I can keep fighting like this all day long!"

But after knowing that he was infected, those students dared not touch him. They cried and screamed, and fled into the teaching building using their hands and feet.

"A bunch of little trash, you have no strength!"

As a winner, Qi Yan raised a straight middle finger behind them.

Zoya couldn't help but whispered:

"Qi... Qi Yan, aren't you being too cruel? Letting them get infected with oripathy will ruin their lives."

"Don't worry, my mineral disease is not contagious."

Qi Yan grinned.

Under the effect of his physique, the mineralopathy in his body was almost cured, and there was no activity at all.

He was very reassured about this.

Because he has done many experiments and there is absolutely no problem.

Zoya seemed a little hesitant.

There was no contagious mineralogy, and she had never even heard of it.

Qi Lin, who knew Qi Yan's situation, had no interest in this and interrupted directly:

"So, what exactly do you want to do by running into this school?"

Qi Yan wiped the blood off his face and spoke his thoughts openly:

"I feel sorry for them, so I'll help them. First, I have to suppress all the students in the school and form a new force."

Qi Lin looked questioning: "You still have this kind of sympathy?"

Qi Lin just roughly estimated that there are at least fifty students in this school.

It is not easy to integrate fifty people with only three people.

Qi Yan didn't explain much.

In fact, he just wanted to protect the five little girls in his memory. At least, he wanted to prevent them from being tortured by their own little habits in the future, encountering the condemnation of another self in their dreams, and raising the paper cutter again and again...

Qi Yan never felt that he was omnipotent, even though he knew something about the future.

A smile appeared on Qi Yan's lips.

At least this time, he was no longer just a powerless bystander, he could take action on his own.

Qi Lin looked at the smile on Qi Yan's lips and felt an inexplicable pain in her heart.

He smiles every day.

But she had never seen him really happy.

Including this time.

"Leave it to me from now on. After all, you can't keep eating that damn thing."

Qi Lin withdrew his gaze and slowly walked towards the teaching building.

Qi Yan thought about it and did not stop him, but just reminded him:

"Don't force yourself. After all, I can't save you now."

"They don't deserve it."

Qi Lin replied without even turning his head, and then walked into the gate of the teaching building.

Soon, screams of fear were heard from students in the building.

There was light blue frost emerging from the windows on the first floor of the teaching building, and then appeared on the windows of other classrooms one after another.

First floor, second floor, third floor...

The frost appeared in a very regular pattern, as if the owner who released them was not fighting, but leisurely strolling in his own territory.

This pattern continued until it was interrupted in a classroom on the fourth floor.

"Ula!"

A girl's angry roar came from the classroom.

The students who were approached by the school showed hope in their eyes.

In their minds, the figure that originally made them afraid and angry has now become everyone's hope.

"If it's her, there will be no problem. She will definitely be able to defeat the infected person."

Wow!

Everyone's hopes were shattered as a figure smashed the window and was thrown directly out from the fourth floor.

Qi Yan watched the familiar yet unfamiliar figure falling from the sky, smashing into the branches of the pine trees downstairs, and then rolling to the ground.

The girl fell heavily to the ground, but she did not lose consciousness and struggled to get up again.

The conspicuous red highlights on the ends of her hair trembled slightly, seeming to highlight the girl's indomitable spirit.

Qi Yan gently covered his face, not knowing whether to cry or laugh for a moment.

The little girl who I had just sworn in my heart to protect was thrown out from the fourth floor by my own sister in the next second.

If it weren't for the fact that this little girl from Ursus had a really strong physique, the number of girls he had to protect would have been reduced from five to four.

Seeing that the frost on the fourth floor began to move again, Qi Yan hurriedly shouted:

"That's enough, you can come back."

The spread of frost stopped.

A moment later, Qi Lin walked out of the teaching building gate unharmed.

She glanced around and found Qi Yan squatting beside the little girl she had thrown out, poking her ears with a wooden stick he had picked up from somewhere.

"Are you dead or not? If you're not dead, then struggle a little longer."

The girl raised her head with difficulty and glared at Qi Yan, but the blood at the corner of her mouth proved that she was seriously injured.

Qi Yan looked at the blood on the corner of the girl's mouth and couldn't help but take a breath:

"Sister, you were too harsh. You almost beat her to death."

Qi Lin said expressionlessly:

"She was a little strong, and I couldn't stop myself."