Needless to say, he was already thoroughly familiar with the meridians and acupoints of the human body; even relying solely on brute strength, who in the dorm could be his match now?

Henry Clark looked at William Carter in astonishment, watching him transform from a docile lamb into a ferocious man-eating tiger. His feelings were so shaken that they were beyond description. Seeing the always high-and-mighty Edward Grant being trampled under William Carter's foot, struggling and wailing miserably, he felt a twinge of pity and murmured, “William Carter...”

William Carter had a good impression of Henry Clark. He waved his hand and said, “Don’t worry about it. Today, I have to settle the score with them!”

William Carter had unintentionally obtained the Seven Luminaries Herb and was in an excellent mood. He had planned to return to the dorm and enjoy a good, solid sleep, leaving everything else for later. But he hadn’t expected to be shut out as soon as he got back!

Still think I’m a loser? Perfect—time to settle both old and new scores at once!

Edward Grant was caught off guard and thrown to the ground by William Carter, then had his chest stomped on hard with one foot. In front of so many people, he felt nothing but shame and rage. He struggled desperately, using both hands to try to pry William Carter's leg away, wanting to get up from under William Carter's foot!

But the leg William Carter used to pin him down was like an iron pillar nailed to his body. No matter how he struggled, he was pinned firmly in place, unable to move an inch!

Whether it was the people in the dorm or those crowding at the door to watch the commotion, everyone who saw this couldn’t help but twitch at the corners of their eyes, their hearts filled with fear!

Fights on campus were common, but seeing someone pin another down with a foot like this was truly rare!

When did William Carter become so fierce?

Everyone was wondering the same thing.

“Damn, this fat pig’s gone crazy! David Cooper, Mark Harris, why aren’t you coming over to beat him up? What are you waiting for?!” Edward Grant shouted viciously, calling for help.

But Brian Cooper was the type to bully the weak and fear the strong. He had seen clearly just now that Edward Grant, who weighed at least sixty kilos, had been lifted and thrown to the ground by William Carter with just one hand. There was no way he dared to make a move now.

As for Mark Harris, seeing William Carter with his back turned, thought he had an opportunity. A ruthless glint flashed in his eyes as he quietly got out of bed, crept up behind William Carter, and punched him hard in the back!

The punch landed solidly, but William Carter turned around as if nothing had happened, his chubby face breaking into a smile at him.

“I love sneak attacks the most, but with that little strength, you think you can hit someone? Let me show you how it’s really done!” “Smack!” As soon as he finished speaking, his hand moved—fast and fierce—a slap landed squarely on Mark Harris's face, the sound echoing loud and clear in the quiet night, carrying far!

He couldn’t recall the name, but in his memory, this guy was the worst, always bullying “him” the most, so William Carter didn’t hold back!

Two bloodied teeth flew out, several finger marks instantly appeared on Mark Harris's face, and his cheek swelled visibly!

“Aaah…” With a howl, Mark Harris spun in place from the force of the slap before finally crying out in pain. He clutched his face and staggered back several steps, only stopping near the crowd at the door. At this point, his eyes held only one emotion: terror!

With that slap, almost everyone shuddered at the same time. In that moment, it seemed they all began to realize one thing: William Carter had changed!

William Carter was no longer timid, no longer cowardly, no longer letting others bully him! Though they were reluctant to admit it, the facts unfolding before their eyes left them no choice!

With Edward Grant pinned underfoot and Mark Harris sent flying with a slap, the scariest part was that his face showed none of the usual ferocity or madness of a fight—just that faint, mocking smile, as if everything he did was as natural as breathing.

Among the students watching at the door, two who had bullied William Carter before instinctively shrank back, afraid William Carter would notice them.

“Brian Cooper, Samuel Reed, what are you two waiting for? This guy’s gone crazy tonight—if we don’t subdue him, we’re doomed!”

Poor Edward Grant, even after being trampled like this, still hadn’t realized that William Carter had completely transformed, and was still urging Brian Cooper and the others to help.

“Shut up!” William Carter pressed down a little harder with his foot, and Edward Grant's face instantly turned pale, tears of pain streaming down so he couldn’t utter another word.

William Carter first glanced down at Edward Grant, who had already given up struggling on the ground, then swept his mocking gaze over Brian Cooper, Samuel Reed, and finally toward the doorway.

“For more than two years, you’ve all bullied me plenty, haven’t you? As long as you weren’t too over the top, I put up with it. But tonight you actually locked the dorm and wouldn’t let me in. If I put up with even this, are you planning to walk all over me for the rest of my life?”

The other students standing at the door, watching the commotion, couldn’t help but mutter to themselves after hearing William Carter's words, all feeling that Edward Grant and the others had indeed gone too far.

No matter how useless or cowardly William Carter was, no matter how much you bullied him, you couldn’t refuse to let him stay in the dorm, right? After all, his family paid for it.

This was only William Carter—if it had been someone else being bullied like this, wouldn’t they have fought back with whatever they could grab!