Chapter 1982 Light Work
Sam didn't even let the opponents any time to digest his sudden outburst of attacks.
He leaped towards the nearest one with the dumbbell and slammed it on the side of his head. The young man fell to the ground and Sam mounted on him once again. He started swinging his dumbbell repeatedly.
Six hits.
Three teeth, fractured nose and then a crack on the side of his eye socket.
A senior woke up from the daze and jumped at Sam to save his companion. But Sam threw the dumbbell at him making him dodge it. Sam jumped over and tackled him. He then rolled over and before anyone knew it, he held the guy in a choke with one hand.
He picked up a weight with another hand and started beating the senior on the head and the chest.
Every hit broke a bone and the senior slowly lost himself in daze.
Sam threw him to the side like a rag doll and took a kick to his face by a different opponent. But in process he caught the leg and pulled him over. He threw leg into the gap between machine columns.
The senior was dumbfounded.
He tried to get back up.
But Sam picked up another weight and rammed it on the leg that was placed in between the columns. The leg broke like a tree branch. It snapped into two.
Sam didn't stop though, he slammed the weights into the face of the senior, accurately into his mouth.
The senior collapsed groaning in pain, but the final blow is when Sam threw the weight directly on to his chest.
One of the juniors caught a hold of Sam from the back, trying to restrain him again. After all, that is what worked before. But this time, Sam is a lot more.. let's say uncaged than before. He grabbed a hold of the other party by his clothes and slammed him on the bench nearby.
It happened to be the bench for the bench press and there are a bunch of weights hanging on the bar.
He pulled one each from either side and slapped them on the face of the guy.
After three slaps from both sides, he threw the weights at two more opponents who are far away.
Sam then pulled another weight from the bar and turned around. A guy was running over to him with his mouth wide open. Yelling at Sam with a weight in his hands.
For the first time, an opponent dared to pick a weight and come at Sam. He is actually impressed. But it lasted only for a second.
Sam slammed the weight horizontally into the guy's mouth and jumped vertically before throwing a front kick to the weight.
Crow winced as he watched the kid fly in the air and land unconsious with the weight still in his mouth. And the weight in his hand fell off.
Sam caught it before it landed and swung it at another opponent. This time hitting him on the knee with the edges for a few times.
Making the other party halt, before he slapped him with the weight on his face.
Crow and his to other friends didn't dare to move as Sam ran throw them one after another. But he didn't give them a chance to stay back and watch the show.
He picked up a barbell, with weights on onside removed. The weights are only on the other side. He held it over his shoulder as he walked to the three of them.
Sam is drenched in blood by now and hardly any of it is his.
The seniors and juniors are lying on the floor. Most of them unconscious and even the ones that are awake are brutally beaten down. They are groaning pain if not lost in daze.
Crow took a step back as he looked at Sam. He wanted to desperately get out of the room right now. He is not confident in taking on Sam with the constraints on his spiritual energy.
Sam swung the barbell bar and the weights struck one of the three seniors squarely on the jaw. The senior spun a little and fell on the floor completely unconscious. Sam didn't bother with him anymore and did the same with the second senior.
Now Crow stood alone. Drenched in sweat. He very much wanted to deactivate the formation, but the override access point is on the other side. He wanted to escape the room but even the exit is on the other side.
Either to stop the formation or to get out, he has to go past Sam. Which by what he can see is impossible unless he is prepared to experience some real pain.
"You don't know what you are doing. You are making the whole school your enemy."
"And?"
Sam asked with no regard for the obvious threat.
"You might be able to do whatever you want in this room, but once we are outside, your body wouldn't be the only one fighting. We will have access to all our means and what do you think everyone else is going to do?
They are going to take their revenge.
If you let this go now, I will try to help you out with the seniors. There are way too many of them and you are just one person. We can let this go as water under the bridge."
"And?"
Crow didn't know what to say. He already placed all the reasons that Sam should probably consider to leave him alone, nut Sam is obviously not bothered with it, which means, he is about to get his ass whopped.
At the thought of this Crow felt pretty frustrated.
Sam has one cultivation level below them. He should technically have a weaker body than them, but Sam just ran through everyone as if he was fighting a bunch of toddlers.
This made him not just feel lost, he also felt fear that he had never seen before.
Sam suddenly moved and Cro understood that he has been lost in a complete daze and took too long to respond. Sam is tired of waiting and swung the barbel bar.
*BANG* *BANG* *BANG* *BANG*
A series of strong hits landed. A few minutes later, Sam stood there with his upper body bare, whole body soaked in red blood and at this moment, the door opened up. A bunch of women are standing outside and judging from their appearance, they just seemed to have worked out.
The leader of the group is obviously a senior, she was in charge of handling the female students which are considerable less compared to the male students.
She turned and looked at Sam as the door opened.
Sam is standing over Crow who is hiccupping because of the beating he took. Sam spat beside him and spoke in a condenscending and frustrated voice.
"Light work."
He walked to the door and didn't even care for the women watching.
"Get out of my way."
The senior involuntarily stepped to the side.
Sam wiped the blood off with a cloth as he walked out.
He had a faint smile on his face. The first day in the academy is going to go really well. He caused enough commotion to make sure that his brutal nature and scary way of handling things.
Now he just had to wait for the rumors to do the work. His reputation will be standardized.
Meanwhile, he needs to work on a brand new thing. Another part of his grand plan.
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