
Ripley Waters grinned.
He was the number one Alpha level student of the Outer Academy, and even if he fought in secret, the military base would at least issue a warning.
How could the Fierce Lions Military Academy take out the number one Alpha level student of the Outer Academy just because of this trash?
"Do you want to paralyze me? Are you worthy? This so-called Alpha level number one student of the Outer Academy is, in my opinion, not worth paying attention to!"
Peter glanced at Ripley Waters. His cold voice echoed throughout the room.
"I have no grudge against you, Ripley Waters, but you insist on being someone's henchman and finding trouble with me."
"Let's compete in the arena if that's so."
"I want to know the name of your first Alpha level student!" said Jeff Parker.
Everyone was stunned by Peter's stern words, to the point that their jaws could be stuffed with duck eggs.
Could a donkey kick this kid's brain?
Ripley Waters, the number one Alpha level student of the Outer Academy, was a peak Ninth Layer Physical Strength warrior with a deep value in combat skills, his strength far surpassing his peers.
He even faced a level one body controlling warrior without losing!
You, a newly promoted Alpha level student, dare to challenge Ripley Waters for the Number One Alpha Level Student degree.
Are you sure this isn't a joke?
"Good job!" exclaim narrator.
"If you have the guts, then come to me!" ripley Waters was furious.
Ripley Waters as she walked away.
He came to teach Peter a lesson
Today.
He would not be courteous to this man now that he had come to his doorstep in search of his death.
Peter wasted no time and followed immediately.
"Damn it, this guy is seriously dealing with Ripley Waters."
"Let's all go watch the show,"
When the other students saw this, they all walked in line behind the two of them. Naturally, this circumstance attracted the attention of more students. After wondering, they discovered that someone wanted to face Ripley Waters, the number one Alpha level disciple. They could not help but follow in their footsteps.
Hundreds of students had surrounded the battle stage in the middle of the Fierce Lions Military Academy's large training area ten minutes later, even preventing a drop of water from leaking. Many spectators were silent as they stood up and watched Peter fight Ripley Waters on the fighting stage.
"Who's the name of the fighter in the ring? Why was he so stupid to face Ripley Waters?"
"Rick Kushner, Alpha level student number two of the Outer Academy, challenged Ripley Waters about a year ago. In the end he lost a landslide."
"Huh, this young man is very confident."
"Peter, I appreciate your courage to accept my challenge. I will give you a chance today because you are so brave!"
Ripley. His hands formed a seal in the air, and a shield of yellow light appeared all over his body in an instant.
"Come in, Peter. I'm not going to attack you. In three moves, I will lose this fight if you can destroy my profound mystic skill, Grey Scorpion Ghost Shield!"
"Senior Waters truly deserves to be a top Alpha level student. He's too attractive!"
"The "mystical skill of the defense of the Senior Water Profound class was claimed to be able to withstand several attacks from Tier One body-controlling warriors. How could he possibly break it if he was only one person?"
"I'm not sure if the person was given the wrong medication or not. Isn't this just looking for a beating?"
Many of the students below the battle arena glanced at Peter with sympathy in their eyes.
The boy facing Ripley Waters will be destroyed!
Peter scoffed as he observed the profound defensive mystic skills of Ripley Waters' class.
Does this fellow want to show off in front of him with this thing? Since that was the situation, instead of showing off, he would teach this fellow what it felt like to be defeated!
Peter's mouth formed a cold grin.
Even though he had mastered the Level One Body Controlling skill and was stronger than Ripley Waters, his mystic power was still at the early blue rank. Since Ripley Waters could use this profound level defensive mystic skill to fight the Level One warriors controlling the body, breaking Ripley Waters' defense in three moves would be difficult. As a result, Peter chose to raise his mystic skill to a deep level before smashing the shell of the Ripley Waters scorpion with his fists!
Peter started punching the stage nonstop while contemplating this.
[You've done the punch.] [You have accumulated 10x100 experiences!]
[You have perfected your beginner blue class mystic skill, the Stone Crushing Boxing. [Earth loud Fist has been upgraded to a medium blue level!]
[You've done the punch.] Experience multiplied by factor ten!]
[You've done the punch.] [Receive a tenfold increase in experience!]
"What is this kid doing? Even after raising his fist for a long time, I haven't seen him move."
The students in the area were relatively silent.
"Haha Senior Waters, I'm worried that this person has a mental health problem. Hurry up and hit him in the face." Another student shouted at Ripley Waters.
"What are you doing, Jef?"
Ripley Waters looked at Peter, who wildly swung his fists. He had a gloomy expression on his face.
"It's okay. I just want to exercise before the competition. Why are you so worried?"
Peter clenched his hands and smiled as he looked at Ripley Waters. "It looks like nobody said you couldn't warm up before the tournament, right?"
"How long do you think you need to warm up?"
Ripley Waters held back her anger and said coldly, "If you are afraid, kneel down and prostrate before me, admit defeat. I'm still open to letting you go. Don't waste my time!"
"Do you think I'll be afraid of you? I just want you to sit in the Alpha first-level student position a little longer."
Peter's forehead wrinkled.
"It's to your advantage. You don't know what's good for you."
"Let's have a showdown in five minutes."