Douluo, about my journey from a soul beast to a human

Chapter 181: Below one person, above tens of thousands?

Hundreds of yellow bullets poured out in an instant, leaving the already cracked ground even more damaged.

Everyone was stunned by this horrifying scene.

At this moment, in the courtyard, there was only the buzzing sound of Gatling idling and Zhuo Zai's pitiful shouts, echoing in everyone's ears.

Gan Jia breathed a long sigh of relief, released her index finger from holding the trigger, put Gatling back into the inventory, and walked slowly towards Zhuo Zai, who was screaming in agony.

This was Gan Jia's deliberate restraint and did not point the gun directly at Zhuo Zai's vitals.

Otherwise, with Zhuo Zai's strength, he might have died instantly on the spot from the very beginning.

However, Zhuo Zai was not much better at this time. After the rain of bullets, his legs had already been torn to pieces.

Zhuo endured the severe pain and raised his head with his last breath. He looked at Gan Jia in front of him with a pair of vicious eyes, and kept shouting:

"You're done, you're all done! Hahaha! In public, you dare to commit murder directly. Your Highnesses will never let you go. You just wait to accept the trial of the empire! Hahaha!"

"Who said I committed murder..."

Gan Jia was speechless, squatted down, and put her hand on the wound where Zhuo Zai's legs were missing.

Before pulling the trigger, Gan Jia had already upgraded his 'healing' skill to level three. Healing this kind of injury could be said to be easy.

After a burst of white light, a trace of life poured into Zhuo Zai's dying body, and the bleeding wounds healed quickly in the blink of an eye.

Although Zhuo Zai's face is still pale due to excessive blood loss, the bleeding from the wound has stopped. As long as he takes good care of himself afterwards, he can still survive in the world.

It's just that his life was saved, but without his legs, Zhuo Zai will spend the rest of his life with his bed.

With his foundation cut off, it is no longer possible for him to make further progress in his soul power, and he may even experience a regression in his soul power.

The reason why Gan Jia did this was really a helpless move. After all, he wanted to give Lan Xueke and Lan Yi an explanation.

Otherwise, with Yi Lan Yi's temperament, a big hat will be slapped on him every minute.

At that time, it will not be a question of whether he will be punished by the empire, but whether everyone at Meyer College will be persecuted by the empire, or should be said, by Lan Yi.

Zhuo Zai, who noticed something strange, raised his upper body with both hands and forced himself to turn over.

He held on to his last bit of strength and looked at his missing legs, only to find that they had been completely healed.

Feeling the slightest trace of vitality slowly flowing through his body, he instantly fell into a state of madness:

"What did you do? What did you do to me?!"

Looking at Zhuo Zai's bloodshot eyes, Gan Jia showed no expression and explained softly:

"Of course I want to save you. Do you want me to watch you die? I'm not such a crazy person."

"Save me? Hahaha, you said you are saving me?!"

Zhuo Zai grabbed a sharp-edged stone from his side, put it against his erect neck, and shouted: "Even if I am a ghost, I will never let you go!"

Before he finished speaking, his right hand that was holding the stone couldn't help but tremble, and he was about to slit his own neck.

Gan Jia's eyes were cold and she said calmly:

"I want to remind you that if you die now, you have nothing to do with me."

On Zhuo's face, which was twisted with anger, two lines of clear tears rolled down his face.

The stone tightly clenched in his hand failed to open his neck in the end and fell to the ground.

With a look of death on his face, he finally succumbed to the fear of death.

At this moment, a burst of crisp applause sounded.

Everyone's eyes were also attracted by the applause. When they followed the sound, they discovered that the person applauding was actually Lan Yi.

'Clap clap--'

Lan Yi stood up, his face full of excitement, and praised:

“This sparring session was truly breathtaking.”

His eyes did not conceal his greed, he looked directly at Gan Jia and said:

"I like you very much! If you are willing, you can work for me in the future. No matter what your requirements are, I can satisfy you, and even make you a being who is inferior to one person in the empire and superior to tens of thousands of people!"

Can you please stop being so disgusting... Gan Jia curled her lips and declined politely:

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness, but I am used to freedom and cannot sit in such a high position."

"Freedom? If you follow me, this empire will be your freedom!"

Lan Yi's pale face suddenly became gloomy.

He said in a slightly threatening tone:

"I'm so kind in persuading you, I hope you can figure out how to choose!"

It's endless, isn't it... A look of disgust flashed across Gan Jia's face.

He wanted to refuse again, but was interrupted by a clear cough.

Lan Xueke slowly walked towards the field and looked into Gan Jia's eyes, full of admiration:

"You did a good job. You had the ability to kill Zhuo Zai on the spot, but you held back your killing intent when you took action. This character is much stronger than that of most soul masters."

She took Gan Jia's hands and said softly:

"If you want, you can stay with me for a few more days. I think your dean will not refuse."

"this..."

Gan Jia smiled shyly and said, "If I have time, I will stay here for a while."

Lan Xueke smiled happily, nodded slightly, and agreed with Gan Jia's words.

Lan Yi, who was very angry about this, passed by the two of them, casually picked up Zhuo Zai on the ground in his hand, and walked out of the house:

"Since the eldest sister has taken a fancy to him, then I will be as beautiful as an adult. But I will take this guy back and teach the eldest sister a lesson."

As soon as he stepped out of the mansion, there was a 'bang' sound, and the door automatically closed tightly without any wind.

As Lan Yi left the scene, everyone in the courtyard breathed a sigh of relief.

The aura that Lan Yi showed earlier made everyone think that he was going to kill everyone in the house.

Among them, the one who felt the deepest emotion was Cardin, who was still angry.

He had experienced the overwhelming killing intent more than 20 years ago.

Now experiencing it again, he couldn't help but recall his narrow escape experience more than 20 years ago.

After getting rid of Lan Xueke's invitation, Gan Jia walked back to the table with a chuckle, patted Kadan with a tense expression, and asked:

"What's wrong? You don't really think that I will die in the hands of that kind of guy."

Wang Ling on the side was full of joy and explained with a smile:

"No, no, the dean was still saying just now that you will definitely not be defeated by that guy."

Gan Jia looked stunned and said:

"Then I understand..."

"What do you unserstand?"

The girl who had just been woken up rolled her eyes at Gan Jia and said, "By the way, take out that Gatling thing of yours and let me see it again."

Gan Jia looked wary and refused:

"Why, you still want it? I've already given you one, why are you still so greedy?"

Guan Lan also came over, eyes full of curiosity, and said:

"Stop hiding it, take it out for everyone to see again."

"Yes, that thing is a soul guide. Let's take a good look at it."

Seeing everyone making a fuss, Gan Jia was forced to take out Gatling from the inventory.

The silver-white giant beast appeared in front of everyone again, which made everyone exclaim.

It's just that unlike Gan Jia, who heard cheers from time to time, the teachers and students in the other colleges kept silent and chose to stay away from everyone in Meyer College.

Today's Meyer College is no longer something they can exclude and suppress at will.

First, the nine soul rings of the Burning Girl appeared, and then there was a soul guide that could instantly kill a Soul Saint-level soul master.

If no more powerful forces come forward, the reputation of Meyer College will surely reverberate throughout the continent in the next few years.