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172.Conflict

Longing in the midst of the Second World, a peculiar hunger would be felt, especially for Barrett Walker, who, despite consistently leading the ranks without any auxiliary equipment, gradually learned to control his lightheadedness in the Second World. After raising his rank with his team, there was simply no need to stay any longer, so he decided to withdraw from the Second World.

Barrett Walker opened his eyes and was not scared to death by the pair of dark eyes in front of him. He took a step back and then saw the large dark face in front of him, which turned out to be the combat-oriented dean, Ang Lee, along with several others, all gazing at him with a probing look.

"Are you the sniper god?" Glena really didn't want to talk to this independent person, but as a student of her own academy, she had to speak at this time! She needed to understand the situation and then set targets based on specific information!

"Understand what situation, will becoming the sniper god earn credits? If so, will there be rewards? How much money will the rewards be? If so, this showy person must be me!" Barrett Walker blurted out a long string of questions, all of which were as mundane as can be. And to ask such questions in front of them was like a ruffian discussing the size of one's private parts in front of civilized people.

Sure enough, apart from Ang Lee and Singh Phoenix, the other eager deans had a look of embarrassment on their faces. Couldn't these things be discussed more discreetly, or even in private?

"Humph! So mundane, can such a person be the sniper god?" Harry Phoenix already had a considerable opinion of Barrett Walker, especially when he found out that he didn't wear a uniform during military training. Now he heard this news and directly rebuked him, huffed and puffed, and walked out. He didn't want to stand around here for a minute! When he left, the other deans followed suit, leaving the hallway empty.

Glena wanted to leave too, but after all, he was her own student, so she ultimately chose to stay. She wanted to have a good talk with him!

"Son-in-law! Come to my house as a guest another day!" Singh Phoenix looked at everyone leaving, and his pretense of seriousness finally relaxed. He rubbed his somewhat stiff cheeks and said with a smile.

"Off you go, still calling him son-in-law! Be careful not to let Harry hear you, or you'll be in trouble!" Ang Lee also looked at Barrett Walker with a smile, patted his shoulder, and winked at him behind the backs of the two women, making a funny face. It was unclear what he meant.

These two senior brothers and sisters really confused Barrett Walker. What did they mean, Barrett Walker rubbed his slightly numb legs and wanted to stand up. Suddenly, the bright light from the door was blocked, and Glena stood there with her back to Barrett Walker. Barrett Walker looked at Glena's figure in amazement. The golden light shone from both sides of her body, setting off her figure as very slender and alluring. Barrett Walker was immediately captivated and stared blankly. She seemed unaware that Barrett Walker was daydreaming and whispered, "Why do you have to deliberately oppose me!"

Barrett Walker instantly woke up, wiped his mouth without noticing any saliva, and quickly concealed his own loss of control. He stood up, leaning against the wall for too long, his legs were a little numb, and he suddenly fell forward. His hands waved incessantly, and he suddenly held onto two soft and resilient things, which stabilized him. Feeling the intoxicating sensation coming from his hands, Barrett Walker couldn't help but squeeze it with his hands.

Smack! Glena was angry, and she had wanted to have a good talk with Barrett Walker, and if possible, even eliminate the misunderstanding between them. But she didn't expect this person to dare to take advantage of her and touch her buttocks, so she turned around and slapped him.

Barrett Walker covered his burning face and wanted to say in a grievance that he didn't mean it, but it was her choice to sit in that position! But the feeling from that place was really good. Then he discovered something even worse – he found that he had shamefully become aroused, so he simply fell to the ground.

Glenna gazed at Barrett Walk, who had collapsed due to his disorientation, yet his face remained expressionless, coldly staring at her. After a long pause, she finally broke the silence, "How long do you plan to remain sprawled on the ground?" With that, she walked past Barrett and made her way downstairs.

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"Wait!" Barrett stood up and called out after her.

Glenna paused, but then continued to leave without further delay, indicating that the stalemate between them would persist.

"Fate! Fate!" Barrett looked up at the golden light on the rooftop, feigning an elderly manner as he shook his head in lament. He then chuckled at himself, feeling a sense of relief. He then walked downstairs, his mood considerably calmed.

The university town was abuzz with rumors due to a figure known as 'Mad' causing a stir. Some speculated that this was the long-lost Sniper God, while others believed it to be his disciple. Many sought to invade the Starship in search of evidence, but the defense was too strong to penetrate, leaving the identity of 'Mad' unverified. Nonetheless, several individuals released a short video clip, brief but shocking.

It was Barrett decapitating the Nine-Winged Archangel and then slaying the White-Backed Wolf King and Mog, confirming Barrett's identity. However, it did not confirm his status as the Sniper God, sparking heated discussions on the forum. After all, he was known as 'Mad'!

Barrett sat in a restaurant on the street outside the War God Academy, ordering a few stir-fried dishes. As he sat there, bored, he overheard a conversation nearby.

"Do you know? The factions in the War God Academy have called a truce to collectively deal with this Sniper God, 'Mad'!"

"Who did you hear that from? It's like they want the mecha department to withdraw from the university sports meet! There's no indication of a united front against the Sniper God, is there?"

"Tch! We can't even confirm if it's the Sniper God! But 'Mad' is too dangerous, to think that they would go to such lengths! I wonder if he's some sort of beast in human form."

"Yes! He's simply a beast. How could he be so ruthless? You didn't see the first time I watched that video; I was terrified."

Barrett sighed, unsure of what video these people were discussing, but he could guess that it was likely the footage of him killing the Nine-Winged Archangel. Hearing their remarks, he suspected that the video only showed the climax and not the prelude, imagining the sinister intentions of the person who had released it. Barrett paid no mind, turning his attention to a group of women at the adjacent table.

"That lunatic deserves to die! We haven't provoked him, so why would he do such a thing?"

"Hmph! What else could it be? Just envious that our Berd Green is more handsome than him? I heard that this pervert sells on the street in the north of the city!"

"Is that so? He's still selling! How much could he be worth? These poor wretches are just so despicable! No wonder he's capable of such brutality!"

Upon closer inspection, these women were frail, their skin somewhat loose, far from resembling students in the prime of their lives. Instead, they seemed more like women going through menopause, which was not surprising given the substantial toll that manipulating spiritual energy took on the body. Their harsh and unreasonable words led other diners to look down on them with disdain.

"Hey! Can you not speak so foully?" Alice and her team had been exceptionally fortunate this morning, escaping unscathed and achieving a respectable ranking. Thus, they decided to celebrate at this small restaurant. Being from the Mecha Academy, after the release of the video, she recalled the inexplicable help they had received, suspecting that someone had intervened on their behalf. Connecting the dots, she realized that 'Mad' had emerged on the rankings after their peril, and she had a hunch that 'Mad' might be Barrett Walk from the Mecha Academy. This only fueled her determination to defend him, and she stood up and slammed her hand on the table, shouting.

"Goodness! What's wrong, do you and that lunatic have an affair? You can't stop people from talking, we have mouths on our bodies, I can say whatever I want!"

"Yes! Do you have an affair with him? But looking at you, I guess you were dumped by him!"

Alice despised others looking at her chest, and in these situations, it made her even more disgusted with these women, so she immediately said, "Look at you old ladies, even if you pay, those people from the north of the city won't entertain you!"

Together with Alice, the team members also stood up and began to curse loudly, "You want to bully the weak, right? Don't underestimate the power of our beautiful girl group. Old ladies should stay where old ladies belong, go home and retire!"

"Each one of you is like a scolding shrew, don't know if you have no men, or have been dumped by men," the supernatural faction retorted.

"Hmph! Yes! We have no men, but how many men do you have? No wonder you're aging so fast! Probably abused by those men!" This group of self-proclaimed beautiful girls exchanged insults from a few tables away.

Barrett Walker listened to the things they were cursing, his expression was truly remarkable. It must be said that sometimes women's wars are something men will never understand. He, as the main character, had become a spectator, but he was somewhat proud, after all, he had inadvertently gained some fans! What he didn't know was that this was the result of his unintentional good deed.