Chapter 233: Chapter 233

"Some students complained, and hearing this, others joined in the griping, one after another voicing agreement."

Dean Bai, trembling with cold fury, retorted, "If you don’t listen attentively during class, you blame me for not reminding you when something happens. What a bunch of useless trash!"

Ah, so Dean Bai *did* teach us about this in class! Oh, then it’s fine!

Quickly, after learning that the Flower God and Old Shu had weaknesses, the students immediately charged toward the enemy with howls of determination.

However, cunning old creatures like Old Shu and the Flower God were not fools. They had already reinforced the fragile parts of their bodies with hardened wood materials.

Even as a group of Legendary Level students from Jing University launched a ferocious Attack, they failed to inflict any damage. Their Defenses were simply impenetrable.

Meanwhile, Su Yan, who had been observing from afar, used his superior hearing to catch what Dean Bai had just said.

So this flower and tree are just the shells of the Flower God and Old Shu... And their cores and trunks are fatal weaknesses...

Upon learning this information, an audacious idea took root in Su Yan’s mind. He planned to take the Weed Killer from his System Backpack and strike at the weaknesses of that flower and tree!

Better to act than just think!

Quickly, Su Yan began to stealthily approach the edge of the fierce battle, looking for the right opportunity to launch a surprise attack on the Flower God and Old Shu.

"Dean Bai, we can’t beat them! Our attacks can’t break their defenses! Everyone, run!"

Ye Xiaosu couldn’t hold out any longer. After shouting this, he turned and fled without a second thought. Seeing this, the other students didn’t need to think twice and quickly followed suit, fleeing like deserters.

"Ye Xiaosu, you’re dead when we get back!" Dean Bai trembled with rage, cursing at Ye Xiaosu.

Behind them, the Flower God and Old Shu sensed an opportunity. Without hesitation, they commanded a horde of Strange Grass, Strange Flowers, and Strange Trees to pursue the fleeing Jing University students. They were determined to crush these Jing University students into dust.

Meanwhile, Su Yan, who had been covertly observing the situation, decisively took action upon witnessing this.

The moment of pursuit is when one’s guard is most likely to be let down. If not now, when else to strike them from behind and hit their weak spots?

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With practiced skill, Su Yan unleashed the Nine Heavens Thunder double leg kick, racing toward the Flower God, whose weakness was most evident. At the same time, he pulled the Weed Killer from his System Backpack and viciously charged at its floral core.

"What’s that sound!?"

The Flower God suddenly heard a terrifying whooshing sound from behind and instinctively looked back. Its gaze fell upon a young human holding a bottle of Weed Killer, charging at high speed toward its floral core.

The Flower God blanched in terror, hastily moving its body in an attempt to dodge the Fatal Strike. However, its gigantic body was too massive to adjust in that fleeting moment, rendering it unable to avoid the attack.

Quickly, a dull, squishy SCHLURP echoed as Su Yan struck the Flower God’s core with unerring accuracy, injecting the entire bottle of Weed Killer into it.

After this surprise attack from behind, the Flower God’s core was instantly pierced. Accompanied by a sky-piercing scream, the Divine Sense within the Flower God’s shell began to collapse, and its massive body started to disintegrate in mid-air.

"Old..." It managed to utter ’Old...’ but couldn’t complete the name; the Flower God’s body and spirit dissipated with the wind.

Ahead, Old Shu and the frantically fleeing Jing University students had already been shocked by the Flower God’s mournful death cry. Now, they all turned their heads in unison to look behind them. They saw the scattering remnants of the Flower God’s shell, countless Strange Flowers and Strange Grass falling from the sky, and a somewhat skinny figure.

It’s him! Old Shu’s thick roots tensed as it sensed a deadly danger rapidly spreading within itself.

Under the astonished gazes of the onlookers, Su Yan moved like a ghost, heading for Old Shu’s rear.

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