Black Book

Chapter 239 All fear comes from lack of firepower!

"Teacher, I am a first-grade student..."

"Huh? You're still learning theory in your first year, and you don't even know the Fantasy Realm... Wait, are you Zhu Haomiao?!!"

"Uh...you know me?"

Patting the boy's shoulder affectionately, the teacher said with a teasing smile.

"You are quite famous in the circle, the evil dragon that the entire NATO is terrified of—Zhu Haomiao!"

"Evil dragon?"

"Yeah, that's the code name NATO gave you. Isn't it cool?"

"........."

Teacher, this is not cool!
I am a kind-hearted, harmless boy. Why do you call me a dragon?
This is slander!
They slander me!

For the first time, Zhu Haomiao felt the powerlessness of a widow who was slandered. She pursed her lips in a speechless manner and thought seriously about how to dispel the rumors and prove her innocence.

On the other side, the teacher, unaware of the boy's nonsensical thoughts, patted him on the shoulder encouragingly.

"Keep practicing, you will become a great man in the future!"

"Uh...thank you. Then this machine..."

"It's okay. The school has depreciation quotas. You didn't do it on purpose, right?"

Noticing the teacher's crazy hint, Zhu Haomiao's eyes lit up and he nodded quickly.

"Ah, yes, yes!"

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, Zhu Haomiao walked out of the gym as if he had been pardoned. He looked at the last rays of sunset and slowly exhaled.

Luckily I didn’t have to pay for it. That thing seemed to cost hundreds of thousands…

I can’t afford the compensation even if I sell it!
Patting his chest with relief, Zhu Haomiao walked back to the dormitory building with a relaxed pace.

But when he walked to the door on the first floor, a piercing chill was like an icicle piercing his vest, causing goose bumps to stand up all over his body and his scalp to numb!
He turned around suddenly and looked around. An evil and brutal dark light rolled in the depths of his pupils. His materialized sight swept across an area of ​​dozens of meters like a steel knife.

However, there was no sign of anything unusual in the peaceful campus. The fleeting chill came and went quickly, as if it was just a momentary illusion of Zhu Haomiao.

Zhu Haomiao frowned suspiciously, and the dark light in the depths of his pupils gradually shrank. After a careful search, he still didn't find anything unusual, so he took another step and stepped into the dormitory building.

It was not until the boy's figure disappeared into the dormitory door that two figures suddenly appeared on the lawn not far away.

"Old Zhu, we have known each other for many years, you don't have to treat me like this, right?"

An old man with deep features and noble temperament was holding a bloody severed arm and looking at Zhu Huazang with a smile.

"After all these years, you still refuse to change your ways!"

Hearing Zhu Huazang's scolding, the old man laughed and shook his head, then connected the severed arm to his bloody shoulder. Instantly, a large circle of deformed sarcoma expanded at the fracture, and then the proliferated and twisted flesh and blood quickly shrank, and in the blink of an eye, it was restored without any trace.

After stretching his arms, the old man looked at Zhu Huazang and smiled.

"You are the ones who are stubborn and stubborn..."

As he spoke, the old man looked around, at the youthful students in the distance, his lips curled up with nostalgia.

"Everything is just an illusion. I will eventually transcend it and return to reality."

"This is reality! You're crazy!"

"No, I'm not crazy, you just can't understand my thoughts."

Calmly gazing into Zhu Huazang's eyes, the old man's gaze was clear and deep, with a hint of deep pity.

"You are still indulging in the illusion, but I have already awakened."

"All things are false, all things are permitted."

Whispering softly, the old man looked towards the dormitory building and smiled meaningfully.

"There is something incomprehensible hidden under his human skin. Perhaps it is the key to unlocking a higher level of narrative. Many old monsters that have been in hiding for many years are beginning to stir..."

"Old Zhu, you can protect him for a while, but you can't protect him forever."

Hearing this, Zhu Huazang stared at him with a threatening look.

"He is the person trained by the principal himself. If you dare to attack him again, don't blame me for not remembering our friendship!" "Haha, you can't do it. Just like I can't do anything to you, you can't do anything to me either."

"Really? What about adding me?"

The cool and mellow murmur echoed in the air. The originally nonchalant old man's expression changed and he saluted respectfully and solemnly in one direction.

"headmaster."

In the bright moonlight, a tall and plump figure slowly emerged from the darkness, her narrow and sharp phoenix eyes staring at the old man.

"Feng Yu, how many years have you not been back?"

"Almost ten years."

"Since you've been out for so long, why do you want to come back?"

"I want the [Son of the Dragon]."

“He is mine!”

Nangong Su'e stared into Feng Yu's eyes deeply as if declaring her sovereignty, and a suffocating glow bloomed in her pupils that were like the sea of ​​stars.

"Go away! Don't let me see you again in the [Shenzhou Boundary], otherwise, no matter how much it costs, I will destroy you both physically and spiritually!"

Feeling Nangong Su'e's inner determination, Feng Yu sighed helplessly.

"Follow the order."

After saying this, his figure vanished into thin air, like a phantom disappearing into the air.

"Principal, Xiao Zhu..."

"Don't worry too much. Under the watchful eyes of the Chinese gods, no one can touch him."

Nangong Su'e withdrew her gaze from the void, and her cold and vast vision gradually regained a hint of warmth.

"As for the future, it's still unclear who will be afraid of whom..."

With a cold smile, Nangong Su'e's plump and well-proportioned body melted into starlight and gradually went out in the darkness.

After a long time, Zhu Huazang raised his one arm and looked at the hideous wound on his palm. The protruding flesh and blood squirmed uncontrollably like a living thing, and grew densely packed eyeballs the size of soybeans.

Looking at these hideous and creepy eyeballs calmly, Zhu Huazang suddenly clenched his fists and crushed the densely packed eyeballs of Guru.

crackle crackle~
grumble! !

The sound of tiny insects exploding mixed with some sharp, piercing, resentful screams, and disgusting, smelly pus flowed from between Zhu Huazang's fingers.

"Nihilism... madman!"

..............................

In the dormitory not far away, Zhu Haomiao narrowed his eyes suspiciously, always feeling that something was wrong.

The vague sense of threat was like a steel needle hanging between his eyebrows, making him feel uneasy.

After pacing back and forth in the dormitory for a long time, the feeling of threat like a thorn in my side gradually dissipated.

what's going on?
Stroking his chin, Zhu Haomiao frowned deeply.

This was the first time he had felt such a strange and bizarre feeling.

It is not a specific threat, but a vague premonition from the level of fate.

The key is that he still can't find the source!

I just felt like something was staring at me...

Scratching his hair in annoyance, Zhu Haomiao wiped his face and patted his cheeks hard.

never mind!

there is always a solution to a problem!
All fear comes from lack of firepower!

When I reach the ninth heaven, the ones who will be afraid will be others!

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