Chapter 251: Oppression!
Lucian walked to the person who was beaten up and placed a bank card beside him.
"This card contains over a million Relic gold. Take it as compensation and go see a doctor."
Even though the person was beaten up beyond recognition, he was still so excited that tears flowed down his face. He nodded his head frantically to express his gratitude.
Lucian did not say anything else. He stood up and looked at the others. "You guys can continue with the mission. The salivary glands of the Crimson Mist Birds are very important. Let's speed up the collection."
The few of them nodded their heads and began to make preparations. They prepared themselves to go deeper into the forest and start searching for more Crimson Mist Birds.
Someone posted the video of the senior's apologies online. After countless older students saw it, they took it to heart and did not dare to provoke the Blood Wing club anymore.
Someone also posted the video in the Blood Wing Club's group chat, causing a lot of discussion.
"We've finally found the guys who destroyed our camp. These two are too despicable, but we have taught them a lesson!"
"The president is too awesome, being able to capture them and beat them up. They must have been traumatized. Just look at how obedient they are."
"The president is certainly strong. With the president overseeing our club, we will definitely develop quickly!"
"Everyone, work hard to complete the mission. Don't let the president down!"
"…"
The club members were extremely excited and proud. If it weren't for Lucian, the two culprits would have escaped after injuring one of their club members.
However, Lucian was there to ensure they would no longer dare to bully them. He made the culprits apologize to his club members and even paid them an exorbitant amount of compensation!
All of this was done by Lucian. With such a president, they naturally cherished him.
…
Soon, evening arrived, and it was time for the final count.
"The first base collected six Crimson Mist Bird salivary glands."
"The second base collected four salivary glands."
"The third base collected seven."
"The fourth base collected three."
"We've collected three from the fifth foothold…"
Lucian made a summary, and they had collected a total of 23 today. Including the 53 collected previously, they had accumulated a total of 76!
His progress was almost complete. In two days at most, he would be able to amass all 100 that he needed!
However, the most important thing was still the Battle of the Hundred Clubs. Lucian was going to fight against those older clubs!
During the next day's afternoon, the wild forest was exceptionally lively.
Many people had gathered in the dark, lonely forest today.
...
At the edge of the wild forest, thousands of students from Primordial Godslayer University had gathered here.
With an order, everyone lined up and waited for further instructions.
"Everyone, listen up! This year's Battle of the Hundred Clubs is about to begin!"
"Every single one of your clubs will be participating in the battle. After passing this trial, we will decide which club is the most outstanding club in Primordial Godslayer University!"
"All of you should know the reward for first place in the Battle of the Hundred Clubs. So, all of you should be motivated and do your best in this trial! Otherwise, you won't be able to get any benefits!"
Hearing this, everyone became anxious. Some of them couldn't wait to start the trial right now!
They yearned for the unlimited resources a stronghold could get!
Once they got this power, their club would become the richest for the entire year!
They could increase their cultivation speed with money and attract more people to join the club!
The first place meant a lot to every club. Whether or not a club would rise or fall depended on their performance in this trial!
The teacher overseeing the Battle Of The Hundred Clubs continued, "The mission of this Battle Of The Hundred Clubs is to cross from the west to the east."
"We are now in the westernmost part of the wild forest."
"All of you need to run from the west to the east. In the middle, you will pass through a central river. Each of you will need to collect a spider lily by the river."
"Then, you will come out from the east. Whichever club collects the most flowers will be the number one club. If there is a club that can't even gather a flower, it will disband on the spot. Do you understand?"
"Understood!"
Everyone replied loudly.
In the crowd, many of them looked at Lucian in unison.
It was apparent they were all planning to target Lucian.
As long as they could prevent the members of the Blood Wing Club from getting a single flower, the Blood Wing Club would be disbanded on the spot!
Therefore, as long as all these older clubs cooperated, they could basically guarantee that the Blood Wing Club would not be able to get a single flower!
After all, once they entered the wild forest, it was hard to say what would happen.
"Lucian, your club is dead for sure. It will be disbanded as soon as possible!"
"What a bullshit Blood Wing Club, just nothing but ridiculousness. If you dare to oppose us, you're courting death!"
"You're finished, Lucian. In this trial, your club won't be able to get a single flower!"
"If you go against us, you'll regret it."
The core members of the older clubs all looked at Lucian arrogantly.
In their opinion, Lucian's Blood Wing Club wouldn't be able to withstand this blow.
Under the joint attack of several large clubs, this Blood Wing Club wouldn't even be able to get a single flower!
At that moment, Lucian didn't take their words to heart. There was no point in saying anything at the moment. Instead, it was better to consider how he would deal with the upcoming trial.
Lucian could face it calmly, but the club members behind him couldn't.
Almost every member had a bad-looking expression on their face.
They all felt a massive gap in their strength, and this gap couldn't be bridged.
"We've lost. There are so many older clubs targeting us!"
"This won't do. I don't want the Blood Wing Club to disband!"
"I don't want to either. But, they're ganging up on us, and the gap in strength is huge. I don't know what to do."
"Everyone, let's work hard. As long as we can get a flower, our club will not be disbanded on the spot!"
"Even if we are at the bottom, so what? As long as our Blood Wing club is still here, there's still hope!"
"That's right, we must get a flower!"
Lucian turned around and looked at everyone. He initially did not want to say anything.
However, everyone was in low spirits. Lucian felt he needed to stand up and say a few words.
"Everyone, I, Lucian, guarantee that the Blood Wing Club will not be disbanded here!"
When everyone heard this, they raised their heads with hope appearing in their eyes.
"If it's the president, he will definitely be able to get a flower with his strength, right?"
"That's for sure. The president's strength is insanely strong. Getting a flower would not be a difficult matter for him."
"There's hope! We will certainly be able to keep our club."
"With the president around, I feel at ease…"
Lucian shook his head helplessly and continued, "Our goal shouldn't be just to get a flower, nor be satisfied with being the last to finish!"
"We want to get a ranking. We want to make the Blood Wing Club famous on campus. We want to let everyone know that we freshmen are not to be trifled with!"
"This trial is the best opportunity to test the limits of our Blood Wings Club. Everyone, bring out all of your strength and go all out. Let them know how powerful we are!"
Lucian's high-spirited speech filled the hearts of countless people with passion!
"Brother Lucian is absolutely right! We shouldn't just aim for last place. We must rise up and succeed!"
"That's right, we must make others look at us in a new light!"
"Our Blood Wing Club will spread our wings and fly!"
The members of the Blood Wing Club were passionate and cheered excitedly.
The other societies would also their encouragement to their club members. When the morale of a club stands high, its momentum will be strong and produce good results.
At that moment, a few people gathered in the crowd seemed to be discussing something.
"We might as well send a few people to guard the bridge. This way, we can stop them from entering the east and collecting the spider lily."
"Sure, but we need someone strong enough. That person, Lucian, isn't someone ordinary."
"Who do you guys think is more suitable to fight him later?"
"No one is suitable to fight him. No one will be able to withstand Lucian's punch."
"I think we can let Wang Meng fight him!"
This suggestion made everyone nod their heads in agreement.
"This person is the right choice. Not only is he strong enough, but he's dumb too. He only wants to challenge those who are stronger than him!"
"Where is that guy?"
"He is a martial arts fanatic. He must still be practicing."
"Liu Ye, I will leave this mission to you. You take Wang Meng to guard the bridge. As long as you can stop the members of Blood Wing Club from passing, you will be contributing to our cause!"