Chapter 146: The Final Battle
At this moment, the freshmen taking the entrance examination don't know whether to laugh or cry.
They are experiencing an incredibly terrifying game, and no one knows when Jiang Tian will suddenly appear.
Through the information in the freshman group, everyone can confirm one thing—when you see Jiang Tian appear in front of you, it means you can't escape.
Many freshmen have already had the misfortune of experiencing this firsthand.
The situation is getting worse.
Under the immense pressure of a devil-like Jiang Tian, the atmosphere of the entire entrance examination has become incredibly tense.
This overwhelming tension is causing many freshmen to not only feel nervous but also incredibly frustrated.
Occasionally, when some freshmen encounter each other, tempers flare, and fights break out.
As a result, many students are not eliminated by Jiang Tian but by losing battles against their peers.
The situation continues to spiral into chaos.
Additionally, a large number of freshmen who gathered at the two assembly points were directly wiped out by Jiang Tian.
Their numbers continue to dwindle.
Inside the forest, in a valley.
Zhang Mou looked at the sizable group of students gathered in front of him and said, "We can't delay any longer. The longer we wait, the worse it will get."
"After fighting for so long and eliminating so many people, Jiang Tian must have used up a lot of his physical strength and blood energy."
"We should take advantage of his weakness to launch a decisive attack and take him down."
Zhang Mou began mobilizing the elite freshmen before him, laying out the current situation.
Anticipation gleamed in his eyes.
The students in front of him were all among the highest-ranked freshmen. Although only 78 of the top 100 had managed to gather here, the rest had already had their legs broken by Jiang Tian and had been carried back to the dorms.
In addition, there were over a hundred scattered freshmen joining them, forming an elite force of more than 300.
Zhang Mou felt very confident in this assembled power.
This was the strongest group among all the freshmen.
If they worked together, how could Jiang Tian possibly hold out?
No matter how outrageous his strength, there had to be a limit.
Moreover, so much time had passed since the start of the entrance examination—his stamina must be running low by now, right?
The gathered freshmen heard Zhang Mou's words and nodded, their fighting spirit igniting.
Through the videos, everyone had seen how terrifying Jiang Tian was.
For them, only such a formidable opponent was worth challenging.
"Let's go. According to the latest intelligence, he should be in that direction." Zhang Mou pointed.
"If you see Jiang Tian, don't hesitate. Warriors should charge forward, and mind masters should support from the rear."
As Zhang Mou finished speaking, he took the lead and sprinted forward.
The other freshmen followed, forming a sharp arrow formation as they rushed forward.
This scene made the teachers in the stands focus their attention.
From their perspective, the formation had already adjusted the projection screens in front of them.
The content displayed showed Zhang Mou leading the elite team.
They had formed a tactical charge and were moving rapidly.
Not far ahead, Jiang Tian was leisurely walking along a mountain path, still twirling his rolling pin.
The two sides were about to clash. This would be the defining battle of the entrance examination.
If Zhang Mou and the elite freshmen failed, it would mean no one among the first-year students could stop Jiang Tian from breaking every leg in sight.
A good show was about to begin.
The teachers were curious—facing this group of elite freshmen, could Jiang Tian hold out?
A hero may be unmatched with two fists, but two fists are still no match for many hands.
After all, he had been fighting for so long, surely exhaustion was starting to set in?
As they pondered this, the two sides closed in on each other.
"It's him!" Zhang Mou was the first to spot Jiang Tian.
Not far away, Jiang Tian was still walking casually, his rolling pin resting on his shoulder.
Jiang Tian also looked up and saw Zhang Mou approaching with his group.
He naturally remembered Zhang Mou—after all, he was the one he had intentionally let go.
Seeing that Zhang Mou had now returned with a large force, Jiang Tian smiled.
He had expected this.
Zhang Mou was the type to use his brain. Once let go, he would definitely rally others for a siege.
And he wouldn't bring just anyone—he would gather the most talented, the highest-ranking freshmen.
Letting him go had saved Jiang Tian a lot of trouble. Now, the strongest students were assembled in one place.
They were all his.
"Attack!" Zhang Mou shouted first, waving his hands.
As he gestured, blood energy erupted from his palms, forming energy orbs that shot toward Jiang Tian.
Each blood energy orb exploded forward with incredible speed, creating a sharp whistling sound as they cut through the air.
Jiang Tian was not surprised by Zhang Mou's aggressive move.
The blood energy orbs were indeed fast, but they were still too slow for him.
Jiang Tian adjusted his grip on the rolling pin and casually swung it.
Ding ding!
The blood energy orbs were struck mid-air, detonating into harmless clouds of blood mist.
Before the mist could settle, several warrior-class freshmen rushed out from behind Zhang Mou.
All of them were physically strong, their muscular frames exuding power.
When external blood energy exceeds internal energy, warriors naturally develop superior physical strength.
It wasn't a perfect way to categorize professions, but it was a useful reference.
Using the cover of the blood mist, these warriors surrounded Jiang Tian at close range.
Meanwhile, freshmen who were mind masters positioned themselves further away, using their abilities to manipulate the ground.
A layer of mud twisted and crawled like living vines, snaking up to trap Jiang Tian's feet.
The coordination of the freshmen was impressive.
Several mind masters worked together to control the terrain, limiting Jiang Tian's movements.
Before the blood mist even cleared, the warriors had already unleashed their attacks.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Fists rained down on Jiang Tian, landing solid blows.
But as their fists connected, the freshmen instantly realized something was wrong.
Instead of hearing the satisfying crunch of impact, they felt a shock reverberate through their arms.
Jiang Tian's muscles had tensed, turning his body into an immovable force.
It was as if they had punched a solid iron wall.
Bang!!
One of the attacking freshmen was suddenly sent flying backward, crashing into the others behind him.
The sheer force of the counterattack made the other freshmen flinch and instinctively back away.
Bang!
The ground beneath them cracked as Jiang Tian broke free from the mud trap.
He sprang forward, and the freshman he had struck went tumbling through the air.
Then, before anyone could react, the rolling pin came down.
Crack!
Jiang Tian smashed the student's legs, breaking them cleanly.
The student collapsed, groaning in pain.
Jiang Tian straightened up, rolling his shoulders.
He scanned the remaining freshmen, who were now staring at him with dread.
Jiang Tian smiled.
"You all came to me. Don't run away now."
The freshmen looked at Jiang Tian—who was supposedly surrounded—then glanced at the broken-legged student groaning on the ground.
Something felt very, very wrong.
Who was the real prey here?