Full-Time Magister: The Evil Emperor Descends

Mo Xie found the sudden chaotic scene strange, but now was not the time to talk about it.

"Stop with these underhanded tricks. You won't let any of them go, will you?"

He was extremely calm at this moment, frighteningly calm, his tone indifferent, his eyes filled with a cold glint as he stared intently at Lu Nian.

"Oh why?"

Lu Nian looked at Mo Xie with great interest. He hadn't said anything, so how did he know that Mo Xie wouldn't release the person?

But Mo Xie didn't reply; explaining such a thing would be a waste of time.

"Hahaha!"

Lu Nian burst into laughter, almost maniacally, and looked at Mo Xie with admiration in his eyes, saying...

"Interesting, very interesting. I know you. You're the disciple Zhan Kong always talks about, right? He's been bragging about you for years... You really are quite interesting!"

Mo Xie ignored his maniacal laughter, staring intently at Lu Nian, and continued speaking.

"Actually, rather than asking who will survive, I'd like to know why you did this."

"Oh?"

Lu Nian raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised that Mo Xie would ask such a question.

After hesitating for a moment, he finally gave the answer the other person wanted to know.

Well, since these students are going to die anyway, let's just let them die knowing why.

"There was an experiment..."

Lu Nian took a drag of his cigarette, stood there straight, and began to narrate in a calm tone.

"This experiment has the potential to change the current state of humanity, which is in a state of self-deception."

"It benefits all mankind, which is great, but what does it have to do with us students who are here to gain experience!"

Mo Fan couldn't stand it after hearing just one sentence, so he stepped forward and questioned him.

"Could it be that we're being silenced because we witnessed some dirty and shameless act by you? The problem is, we didn't see anything!"

"dirty?"

Lu Nian exhaled a smoke ring, a glint of madness and greed flashing in his eyes. A maniacal smile curled at the corners of his mouth as he laughed and said.

"This experiment is not dirty at all. Any great decision inevitably involves bloodshed. Many people died in this experiment, and even including you, it was just a drop in the ocean. But after its success, the significance it created is completely different. No one will have to live under the iron heel of demons anymore, and we can even fight our way to the demons' lair..."

"You're so great, why are you here slaughtering us?"

Mo Fan remained impatient and spoke sarcastically in an unfriendly tone.

"What difference is there between your executioner-like behavior and that of the Black Vatican? Don't act so high and mighty!"

"Hmph, what could you students living in an ivory tower possibly know? This experiment concerns the birth of a new department. If humanity can really..."

Lu Nian's eyes were wide open, his hands were waving incessantly, and he passionately recounted his great experiment, much like a fanatical missionary.

Little did he know that Mo Xie's eyes, hidden beneath her hair, were now filled with extreme cold!

The reason he asked such a trivial question was because he was weighing the pros and cons in his mind.

Lu Nian and his group possess the Bloodstone, which is crucial for awakening the strongest magic type—the Demon type. The main question is whether or not they should obtain it.

Having the Demon elemental weapon is indeed a significant boost to his strength. Not only does it grant him combat abilities comparable to demons, but it also allows him to unleash his true power without transforming into his [Evil Emperor] form. He now faces two choices: First, find an opportunity to control the group of military mages before him, then summon Xiao Qing to lead everyone away; with Xiao Qing's speed, Lu Nian would definitely not be able to catch up. Second, he can have the others leave first, while he draws Lu Nian's attention, and then successfully obtain the Demon elemental weapon!
However, while the second option yields great rewards, it is also fraught with danger. After all, his strength doesn't actually require the Demon type, so why go to such lengths to acquire this new type?

That's what they say, but the problem is...

Instantly, Mo Xie couldn't help but recall a few years ago, the night he saved Uncle Qin, when the sudden attack by the blood claws caused him considerable harm.

He guessed at the time that the red ghostly figure was most likely the Red Demon!
Coincidentally, the Demon type is closely related to the Red Demon, so having the Demon type makes it very likely that you will find it, and you are quite vengeful.

Besides, regardless of anything else, the power of the Evil Saint King alone was enough to make him extremely tempted!

"This is a horrific experiment...you're utterly disregarding human life!"

As Mo Xie was pondering, Mu Nu Jiao's voice suddenly reached his ears, her tone full of anger.

"Think what you will. This new experiment was initially inspired by a mutated parasitic organism..."

At this point, Lu Nian no longer cares whether such a thing is humane or not. Even though all the magic associations have strictly prohibited this attempt, they will not give up.

They are getting closer and closer to success. Once they reveal their new system, the world will no longer be entirely under the control of magicians.

He looked at the group of immature students in front of him and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Besides, I even find it funny. Don't you guys think so too? Hahaha..."

Everyone was truly shocked by Lu Nian's appearance; they never expected that this person would become so possessed by evil.

"You bastard, I'll fight you to the death!"

At this moment, Xiao Jinhe trembled all over, unable to bear Lu Nian's oppression any longer, and released his magic to rush out.

Seeing this, Mo Xie did not stop him. After all, if someone was willing to die, why should he stop them?

As expected, before Xiao Jinhe could unleash his magic, he was pierced by a terrifying bolt of lightning and slowly collapsed into a pool of blood, dying with his eyes wide open.

"Hmph, you're truly overestimating yourself!"

Lu Nian snorted coldly, looking down on Mo Xie with disdain, as if he were looking at an ant.

"interesting?"

Mo Xie ignored the dead Xiao Jinhe. He clenched his fists, lowered his eyes, and said two words in a low voice.

"Ok?"

Lu Nian stopped laughing, looked at Mo Xie, and waited quietly for him to continue.

"Where's the fun?"

"What's so interesting about it?"

"What do you take life for?!"

Mo Xie spoke in a low voice, his eyes wide with anger, and by the end, veins on his neck were bulging.

They are not the military mages they admire and respect. True military mages should protect people's safety, not harm others like these devils.

This kind of person is not fit to be a military strategist!
People like this deserve to die!

In an instant, a long sword appeared out of thin air in Mo Xie's hand, its blade gleaming with an eerie, scarlet red. His eyes gradually filled with a blood-red light, making him appear like a judge descended from hell, exuding a chilling aura of killing intent! (End of Chapter)