Feng Wu only made it ten steps before she was stopped.
A man dressed like a bandit blocked her way.
Before she could say a word, the man in a headscarf brandished his weapon and swung at Feng Wu’s face.
Feng Wu drew out the Fallen Star Sword on her back.
It glinted like a streak of cold light.
And the others thought they could hear a thunderclap!
Nothing would be able to compete with the Fallen Star Sword!
“Get out of my way!”
Feng Wu pointed the sword at the bandit.
But the bandit only grinned eerily at Feng Wu and charged at her as if he didn’t care about his life.
“If you won’t, I’ll wash my Fallen Star Sword with the blood of you people!”
Thud!
As soon as Feng Wu said those words, the blade slit the bandit’s throat open.
His head then rolled on the ground, and blood gushed from the headless neck.
Feng Wu was already running up the slope.
“This mountain is known as Bloody Road.” The evil voice rang out. “You’ll kill a person every ten steps. Go on, young lady. You’ll see me once you’ve killed enough.”
Feng Wu acted as though she hadn’t heard that voice.
Every few steps, another bandit would charge at her, showing no regard for their own life.
It only took Feng Wu one swipe to cut each of their heads off.
10, 50, 100…
In a matter of seconds, Feng Wu was halfway up the slope.
The bandits came at her individually at first, but they started coming in twos and threes. Now, five-man teams were blocking her way.
The sword had cut off countless heads already. If Feng Wu were to turn around, she would find the path covered with human heads in her wake.
The gory scene gave one the creeps.
Outside —
“Oh god —”
“Holy crap —”
“Feng Wu, Feng Wu is so —”
“How many has she killed now? Is she a god of slaughter?”
“She didn’t even blink when she did it, and she cut off every head with just one slash. That’s so scary!”
–
If they had doubted Feng Wu’s capability before, they didn’t anymore. They were intimidated by her now.
Blood stained Feng Wu’s white dress.
The red color spread out, reminding one of flaming mandala flowers.
Feng Wu was so terrifying.
Everyone outside widened their eyes as they watched Feng Wu rush up the slope.
She was really killing as she ran.
Blood dripped from the tip of her sword.
Feng Wu seemed to have transformed into the god of death.
“Gosh, is that Feng Wu’s true capability?”
“What a terrifying girl!”
“She didn’t even blink…”
“No one will dare turn against her.”
–
Many Year 2 students had considered Feng Wu a weakling in the beginning, but after Feng Wu demonstrated her true power, they were terrified and panic-stricken.
Rather than consider Feng Wu an equal, they were already looking up to her in admiration.
Someone asked in a low voice, “Hey, where do you think Feng Wu would be on our billboard?”
“100th?”
“Can she get that far?”
The members of Tiger Head pricked up their ears.
Someone else said, “Tao Hu, the leader of Tiger Head, is 100th on the billboard. Are you saying that Feng Wu is weaker than he is?”
Tao Hu was speechless.
