In the orphanage where Yi Chen had lived, it was privately called “Assassin Dodgeball.”
Pang Guishan was entirely a trash who took pleasure in killing; each round of dodgeball had the students “drawing.”
Only a small chance to draw a normal rubber ball; most were deadly types such as iron balls, small projectiles, spiked balls, or even water balloons filled with acid.
a comparatively ‘formal’ orphanage still did not allow a large number of deaths to occur—their ultimate purpose was to nurture talent, not destroy it.
As long as the number of deaths during the activity class reached 1/5, the dodgeball game would immediately end.
Pang Guishan greatly admired Yi Chen, this ‘excellent student’, and even once actively invited him to join as a pitcher, to jointly ruin other people’s lives.
Though agreeing would both please the teacher and avoid the risks of dodgeball,
With one foot as the axis,
his body began to spin,
each rotation increasing in speed,
yet Pang Guishan remained unimpressed. As he watched Yi Chen spin faster and faster, he directly pointed out the biggest problem with this throwing method, “Spinning so fast, can you really ensure accuracy?”
Just as he spoke those words, his gaze accidentally caught something fuzzy on Yi Chen’s shoulder, and that thing was staring right at him.
No matter how fast he spun, that eye maintained its lock.
For a moment, Pang Guishan felt a real sense of danger, he concentrated all his attention, tensed his muscles, ready to dodge at any moment.
The iron chain slipped from the hand, whoosh! The flying ball chain was hardly different from Pang Guishan’s throw, and it even felt a notch faster.
A loud explosion spread through the gymnasium.
Filled with stones, the dodgeball dragging an iron chain smashed heavily against the gym wall, creating a deeply cracked dent, its power was evident.
However, the throw was wildly off target.
With muscles tensed and spirit highly focused, Pang Guishan was momentarily stunned. He looked at the nearly horizontally thrown ball, his facial muscles twitching into a smile, even convulsing with laughter.
“Hahaha! You’re quite the blusterer, kid. I actually thought I’d get hit~ If you could throw a bit more accurately, maybe there really was a 30% chance I’d be hit and eliminated.
Haha~ You’re too amusing, kid, I’ve decided! I’ll slowly torture you later, first by smashing your limbs, then compressing your body into a ball shape for throwing.”
In the face of Pang Guishan’s mockery,
Yi Chen also smiled in response, “Teacher Pang, you seem to have misunderstood… I never intended to play a low-IQ game like dodgeball with you.”
As soon as his words fell.
Swish! A cold sensation came from the teacher’s back,
his strong, stone-covered heart had been plucked out of his body.
Then two more slashes… swish swish~
Severing the tendons of his feet, he lost balance and toppled forward.
Moon Scar directly mounted Pang Guishan’s back, both hands wielding knives, beginning the dissection… Utilizing his prior close observation while standing behind him, Moon Eyes had already scoped out the best dissection route.
The casino couldn’t even announce the start of the death-match before this self-important teacher was completely dismantled, with the core stone heart being crushed under Yi Chen’s foot.
He also tossed a successful combat look towards Moon Scar.
“Physical Throwing – Pang Guishan has been killed, each gaining 8 points, no additional rewards.”
“Only eight points, what a waste… Teacher Fang is better after all.”
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