Evolving infinitely from ground zero

In just a moment, the entire scene had become completely chaotic.

“Stop hitting me, I surrender, I surrender!”

A genius class female freshman of Common Tier Two was surrounded by more than ten ordinary class female freshmen, pinned to the ground and beaten, pleading for mercy repeatedly.

Those dozen or so ordinary class female freshmen were relatively honorable.

Seeing their target screaming surrender, they immediately held back and didn’t strike an extra blow.

“Fuck your mother! You only know how to bully when you outnumber others, what kind of skill is that, have the guts to fight me one-on-one!”

The genius class male freshman with a Biological Level of Common Tier Three, named Gao Ziyong, was trapped on the Martial Stage by the entire class of Evolution Six and besieged, cursing in desperation.

However, no one was willing to fight him one-on-one, they all chose to beat him up together.

“Stop, don’t run! Are you so-called prodigies of the talent class only good at running away? Cowards!”

Shen Qinghan, who had a relatively frail physique, was targeted by more than a dozen ordinary class female freshmen, chased all over the gymnasium.

She was not particularly fast, but with her smooth footwork, she managed to narrowly dodge the grasp of this group of ordinary class girls each time, frustrating them into cursing.

On the other hand, Lin Zichen had originally wanted to jump onto the Martial Stage and take his stand as a boss from the start of the trial, to easily clinch the title of New King and the reward of 100 academic credits.

But seeing the new students of the ordinary class so motivated at the moment, he chose to let them shine first, not to steal their hard-earned limelight.

After all, they had developed tactics, arranged their formations, and done all this and that; it was time for others to have their moment.

Bored, Lin Zichen just kept looking around the gymnasium, watching the show.

Soon, his gaze fell on Shen Qinghan.

He saw Shen Qinghan being chased and beaten by a group of people.

However, he did not act to rescue her, just silently watched.

He thought that this was an experience that Shen Qinghan, as an evolution student, should undergo; intervening would do her more harm than good.

“Not bad footwork, the years of training weren’t in vain.”

Seeing Shen Qinghan being chased for nearly ten minutes and not being caught by that group of ordinary class girls, maneuvering around like an eel among the crowd with incredibly smooth movements, Lin Zichen internally expressed his approval.

However, just three seconds after his approval, Shen Qinghan was caught.

Fortunately, she didn’t have a strong ego, so she chose to surrender the instant she was caught, avoiding a beating.

Moving his gaze away from Shen Qinghan,

Lin Zichen scanned the entire gymnasium.

All that met his eyes were scenes of talent class freshmen being mobbed and beaten up.

The reason for such a one-sided situation was that the top fighters in the talent class had not made a move.

With Li Moyu and Ma Xiwei at the helm, a total of 12 top fighters of the talent class, were all standing on the second-floor corridor, looking down on the battlefield below.

Before the trial had even begun,

these 12 had leaped up, jumping onto the second-floor corridor, positioning themselves at the same level as the school leaders on the opposite side.

This act had effectively set them apart from the rest of the new students, placing themselves on a higher level, similar to the school leaders across the way.

Lin Zichen glanced at the 12 top talent class fighters on the second-floor corridor, activated his Biometric Attributes [Danger Perception], and gauged their Biological Levels.

The strongest, Li Moyu and Ma Xiwei, had Biological Levels that both reached Common Tier Five.

The remaining ten were all starting at Common Fourth Order.

Li Moyu, with a keen sense of perception, noticed Lin Zichen below observing them and looked down with a slight smile, inviting, “Lin Zichen, want to come up and watch the battle with us?”

Lin Zichen smiled and declined, “No need, I’m good down here.”

About twenty minutes later,

under the assault of nearly 3,000 ordinary class freshmen, besides those 12 on the second-floor corridor, the rest of the talent class freshmen below had been completely defeated.

The victorious ordinary class freshmen all gathered below the 12 on the second-floor corridor, shouting up at them:

“Come down!”

“Come down and die!”

“Hurry up!”

The new students from the ordinary class, who had just won a perfect victory, were now so overconfident that they thought the genius class was nothing spectacular.

They were eager to defeat the 12 strongest students from the genius class upstairs and earn prestige for the ordinary class.

“Hah, relying on greater numbers to bully the few, beating a bunch of weaklings and you’re swelled up with no sense of proportion. Little do you know that ants are still ants, no matter how many there are, they can’t bite an elephant.”

On the second floor corridor, a two-meter-tall burly male student looked disdainfully from above at the ordinary class freshmen below who were shouting.

As soon as he finished talking, he jumped straight down from the second-floor corridor and landed with a “thud” on the ground, leaving an obvious shoe print on the wooden planks.

His weight was too much for the normal wooden floor to withstand his impact.

“Don’t you all like to bully the few with numbers?”

“Come, I’ll stand right here, let you all gang up on me.”

“To let you realize your own weakness.”

The burly male student looked confidently at the ordinary class freshmen in front of him, his tone so disdainful it was infuriating.

Seeing his body huge like a mountain, the ordinary class freshmen at the front instinctively stepped back in fear.

But soon, someone in the crowd shouted, boosting their morale:

“We’re in the majority, what’s there to be scared of? Attack together, one punch each, and we can knock him to the ground begging for mercy!”

“That’s right, we have the numbers, let’s get him!”

“Charge, take him down!”

The ordinary class freshmen rekindled their fighting spirit and swarmed toward the burly male student, intending to use their numerical advantage to overpower him.

Facing the onslaught of ordinary class freshmen, the burly male student was not panicked at all. He simply lifted his leg and sent a kick their way, sending the few who were at the forefront flying.

The one who took his kick straight on was sent flying more than three meters high, then “bang,” he crashed heavily to the ground, curling up from the pain and unable to rise, his face contorted with agony.

“Blood, he’s spitting blood!”

Someone saw blood seeping from the corner of the boy’s mouth, and it kind of scared them, leaving their faces full of panic.

Being kicked to the point of spitting blood, this was definitely an internal injury!

Quickly, medical personnel who were always on standby at the scene brought a stretcher to carry the bleeding boy away to treat his injuries.

And this scene scared many of the ordinary class freshmen into retreating.

They dared not get any closer to the burly male student, fearing they too would be kicked until they spat blood.

Everyone had just come to participate in a trial and had never thought of getting seriously injured.

At this moment, the situation turned on its head in an instant.

The ordinary class freshmen, who originally thought they could use their numbers to defeat everyone in the genius class, had severely underestimated the strength of the genius class’s top fighters.

The gap was so large it couldn’t be bridged by mere numbers.

“We’re all classmates, do you really need to go that far!”

A new student from the ordinary class looked at the burly male student with dissatisfaction and criticized his excessive force.

The burly male student just laughed and said:

“Ants use all their strength to bite an elephant but can’t manage to make a dent. Annoyed, the elephant simply nudges the ants, and the ants’ legs break. Then the ants condemn the elephant for being cruel. Don’t you find this funny?”

Being called ants again and again, the ordinary class freshmen were all the more infuriated.

True, they were from the ordinary class, but having been accepted into Shanhai University meant that each of them was once considered a pride of their respective high schools.

Yet now, they were being looked down upon like this.

It was unbearable!

But, unbearable as it was, they still didn’t dare to advance.

“Lin Zichen, this guy is too arrogant, insulting our ordinary class by calling us ants again and again. Go and take him down!”

Soon, a freshman from the ordinary class shouted out loud.

It didn’t matter if they couldn’t beat the burly male student, as long as Lin Zichen could!

Lin Zichen was the second top scholar from Nanjiang Province, with the highest biometric attributes in the province, definitely capable of facing this giant from the genius class and even prevailing over him!