Before anyone could react to what was going on, the students in the class had already fallen to the ground one after another.
They were all like the first person to fall. Their faces were filled with pain as they covered the places where they had been hit. It seemed like they were in great pain.
In just a short breath, more than half of the people had fallen. The remaining people looked at Kirito with caution, and they had already pulled away from him.
Not to mention the students, even the tutor was completely stunned. Although he had heard of Kirito's name, he didn't expect him to be so powerful that he could easily take on an entire class of students.
If it were not for his face, he would have gone up himself. Perhaps only by going up himself would he have a chance of winning.
Although he thought so, he did not dare to do so. Whether it was the school's tacit agreement or Soul Society's inaction, he felt a deep sense of danger.
If it were not for his pride as a teacher, he believed that he would happily accept Kirito, a person he did not like very much.
Although the mentors had time to think, the students didn't. Kirito was still glaring at them like a tiger watching its prey. If they let their guard down for even a moment, they might be knocked out.
From the reaction of their companions after they fell to the ground, Kirito did not hold back. Once they were hit, it would be more painful than they imagined.
In fact, their guess was only partially correct. Kirito did increase his strength because he was anxious to knock them down, but he did not use his full strength.
Transient Step!
Just as the two sides were facing each other, the corner of Kirito's mouth rose slightly. His entire body disappeared from the spot, and in the blink of an eye, he had rushed into the crowd.
The students, whose minds were blank, did not even have time to react. They had even forgotten the moves they had learned long ago.
To be able to remain unscathed under the combined attacks of so many people and maintain such a powerful combat strength, this was something that even the teachers could not do. However, Kirito had done it, and he had done it perfectly.
Intelligent creatures had this kind of commonality. They would think deeply about things that were beyond their knowledge. The more they did not understand, the more they could not help but think.
But how could he allow himself to be distracted in battle?
Even though Kirito didn't have any enmity with them, the two sides were still on opposite sides, and they were still in the middle of a battle.
Kirito also knew what these people were thinking. He knew that if he didn't defeat them, they wouldn't be able to explain themselves to the teachers. They were fundamentally different from him. Kirito was someone who was about to go to the Soul Society. It didn't matter if he offended the school, but they still had to stay in the Soul Arts Academy.
Perhaps Kirito didn't need to think about them. No matter what the reason was, they were now on the opposite side of him.
He wasn't a good person who was overflowing with love. His journey to the top of the Xu Diao District had greatly changed his personality.
However, what he couldn't tolerate was that he couldn't tolerate his opponents taking out their anger on innocent people. He loved it when his opponents went all out against him. Only then would he have enough reason to kill them.
In a few breaths of time, the remaining students had already fallen to the ground. Only Kirito and the teacher were still standing in the middle of the practice field.
Gently clapping his hands, Kirito turned around without panting. He silently looked at the teacher who was standing in a daze behind him. The murderous intent in his eyes was completely exposed.
Years of gang life had accumulated quite a bit of hostility in Kirito. The reason why he agreed to the teacher's so-called test was not because he was afraid, but because he didn't want to cause trouble.
The murderous intent released by Kirito was like a solid blade that approached the teacher. The cold intent instantly woke the teacher from his daze.
"Very good!
Student Kirito, you have passed the test. You can come to class at any time! "The teacher didn't dare to meet Kirito's eyes as he nervously lowered his head and said.
With a smile on his face, Kirito said with a smile, "If that's the case, thank you teacher. I hope you can take care of me in the future!"
The sudden change in expression was like the end of a cold winter and ushering in a spring full of vitality. It made everyone present let out a deep sigh of relief.
Suddenly, the pain on the students' bodies seemed to have lessened by quite a bit. It was as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.
Only the Sensei was still thinking about the look in Kirito's eyes. His body was still stiff, and the cold sweat on his back proved that everything that happened just now was real.
He didn't know why, but he still felt that Kirito wanted to kill him. If his answer didn't satisfy Kirito, Kirito would kill him without hesitation.
Although there was no reason for this feeling, he believed in his heart that he had just wandered around the gates of hell.
No one would believe such a thing. A new student actually dared to want to kill a teacher. This was simply a fantasy.
"Of course. If there's anything wrong, I hope student Kirito can mention it. Everyone can improve together!" The teacher said with a forced smile.
At this time, Kirito had already walked to the entrance of the practice field. After hearing the teacher's answer, he stopped and said softly, "In that case, thank you teacher. I'm afraid I'll have to go back to my residence first!"
The reason why Kirito did this was not because he was arrogant or proud. It was because he really needed to disappear for now.
Whether it was the teacher's mood or the students' injuries, they all needed a certain amount of time to recover. As the instigator, it was really not suitable for him to continue staying here.
Moreover, the teacher's answer just now was already a compromise. There was no need for him to continue being so aggressive. When it was possible to let people off, it was the way to live in the world.
With Kirito's departure, the teacher's nervous heart began to calm down. He thought for a long time, mocking himself. In the end, he still couldn't understand where that feeling of deja vu came from.
Shaking his head to cast those thoughts away, he began to inspect the students' injuries. Although it was very normal to get injured in the process of learning, it was still very rare to have so many injuries. If the school pursued this matter, it would be very difficult for him to absolve himself of responsibility.
This inspection didn't matter. He had a new understanding of Kirito's strength. Because Kirito's attack was really too accurate!