In the school where Wang Da Dong was, the sixth-grade classroom.
Two lower-grade students walked into the classroom and carefully surveyed the surroundings.
"Da Dong, it's him."
Rex pointed at a carefree sixth grader sitting in the corner.
He would never forget that it was this sixth grader's lackey who had extorted him.
As Rex identified him,
Wang Da Dong jumped onto the desks of his classmates, running across them.
With a flying kick, he unleashed his combat power index.
The sixth grader, caught off guard, was kicked right in the chest.
"Puh!"
A mouthful of blood spurted from the sixth grader's mouth.
He fell backward.
"You!"
The sixth grader never expected to be attacked.
Wang Da Dong stood on top of the sixth grader, looking down at the guy who had just been kicked to the point of spitting blood.
"My name is Wang Da Dong."
He introduced himself.
"I'm from Class 3 (6)."
"I heard it's you, the little punk, who collects protection fees at school, right?"
"Dare to collect protection fees from my friends?"
"You really are a reckless piece of trash."
Wang Da Dong squatted down and slapped the KO.145 sixth grader across the face.
The slap immediately made the sixth grader's angry expression turn clear.
Because, that slap had turned his face red and warm.
The force was simply too great.
The other sixth graders in the class were momentarily stunned by Wang Da Dong's introduction.
But when they saw Wang Da Dong beating up the KO-ranked ability user, they all stared in shock.
"By the way, Rex, what's this guy's name?"
Wang Da Dong suddenly remembered that he hadn't asked for the guy's name.
"His name is Qiao Bi Luo."
Rex introduced the name of the opponent.
"Qiao Bi Luo."
Wang Da Dong was taken aback; what kind of name was that?
Can this world really play with puns?
Forget it.
Wang Da Dong dismissed the thought of the pun.
"So it's Qiao Bi Luo, huh?"
"Make sure to remember my face well."
Wang Da Dong pressed down on Qiao Bi Luo's head, pointing at his own face.
"From now on, you better behave yourself."
"If I hear you dare to collect protection fees again, I'll ruin you."
Currently, Qiao Bi Luo, having been kicked, found his combat power index completely unable to function.
It could be said to be a one-sided slaughter.
With over a thousand combat power index points, one already possessed the ability to accelerate movement.
"You."
Qiao Bi Luo could only feel fear.
He was beaten up by a junior several years younger than him.
Qiao Bi Luo never expected this.
After all, he was a strong fighter ranked KO.145.
To lose to an unknown person, and more importantly, to be instantly defeated by a kick.
"Hmph."
Wang Da Dong snorted coldly.
Looking down at Qiao Bi Luo, he reached out to slap his face again.
"Dare to talk back?"
He unleashed a flurry of slaps.
Right there, he turned Qiao Bi Luo's head into a pig's head.
Qiao Bi Luo let out a wail, lying on the ground convulsing wildly.
He never expected that there could be such an unreasonable person.
To have his face turned into a pig's head.
"Wuwuwu."
As a sixth grader, how could he endure such humiliation?
Qiao Bi Luo covered his face, unable to hold back his tears, crying loudly.
Wang Da Dong looked at Qiao Bi Luo, who was crying from being beaten.
He felt very satisfied with what he had done.
It seemed that fighting was truly exhilarating, especially against those punks with combat power indexes.
When it came to fighting, there was really no embarrassment at all.
It seemed that in the future, finding punks to fight would come without any moral constraints.
After all, the things those punks did.
If a weaker punk extorted money, Wang Da Dong might just turn a blind eye.
But some punks were not like that; they would bully classmates to the point of no return, and who knows, it might even develop into some bizarre plot like in Japanese anime.
Wang Da Dong himself had never played the fool; if these worthless things played so disgustingly, then he couldn't be blamed for going on a rampage.
Back to the main topic.
After Wang Da Dong had beaten up the sixth grader known as KO-ranked,
the class bell rang.
Wang Da Dong and Rex headed back to their own classroom.
"Awesome, Da Dong."
Rex exclaimed in admiration.
He had witnessed Wang Da Dong's display of power.
A flying kick out of nowhere.
"Of course, Rex."
Wang Da Dong was naturally full of pride.
Rex seemed to think of something.
"Hey, Da Dong."
"Now that you've beaten the person on the KO list, does that mean you’ve become part of the KO list?"
After all, Wang Da Dong had just instant-killed KO.145 Qiao Bi Luo.
So, did that mean Wang Da Dong's ranking had reached that level?
"I don't know."
Wang Da Dong thought for a moment and realized he really didn't know about this situation.
"Then it should count, right?"
Wang Da Dong wasn't particularly familiar with the KO list.
He knew that for it to be established, it had to refer to the spread rate within this group.
"A mere KO.145, what’s that worth?"
"Let’s set a small goal; we need to challenge KO.1."
Wang Da Dong was naturally very ambitious.
After all, being young, he might as well boast a little.
Rex noticed the expression on Wang Da Dong's face after he won the fight.
It was clear he knew the other was just bragging.
Currently, the combat power index of KO.1 was as high as 6000 points.
They were still far from that combat power index.
Similarly, Rex also began to have the desire to train his combat power index.
His good buddy had become so strong; if he didn't get stronger, it would really be unacceptable.
Even though Rex was currently weak, with the boost of the combat power index, his physical fitness was also rising rapidly.