In an era where everyone is cultivating immortality, the system wants me to become a demon?

Chapter 125 The Demon's Den!

"Today is the first day that Master Taibai is away from school. I hope nothing goes wrong in the class..."

Principal Zhang Youde stood at the door of the special advanced class classroom, a hint of worry flashing in his eyes.

He hadn't planned to bother the advanced students during class and wanted to ask them after school.

But by this time it was well past the normal dismissal time, and still not a single student had come out of the classroom.

In addition, because the classroom was well soundproofed, Zhang Youde really couldn't wait any longer.

What he feared most was that these proud and arrogant students in the special advanced class would become unruly and fight with the temporary teachers.

If some promising students are harmed and their college entrance examination scores are affected, it would be a huge loss for the school. The special class might even be disbanded under pressure.

With such trepidation, Zhang Youde lifted his feet off the ground and floated silently to the window.

The scene inside the classroom came into view.

Then he saw that all the students in the class were sitting in the same meditation posture, perfectly aligned.

Their eyes were closed, and their lips were moving as if they were reciting a mantra to calm their mind and spirit. However, because everyone was reciting at the same frequency, the scene looked a bit eerie.

Zhang Youde keenly sensed the source of this eerie feeling.

Because... these students in the special advanced class have lost their humanity.

They are like a bunch of intricately designed robots, never making the slightest mistake, but in doing so, they have lost the natural instincts that humans should have.

This reminded him of his alma mater, Shuiheng High School, located in Shuiheng City.

It was a demonic school disguised as a righteous one, and every student sent to Shuiheng High School suffered inhuman torture.

Through tireless training and obedience tests, Shuiheng High School has turned every student into a highly professional college entrance examination machine!
The situation in the special advanced class is so similar to that of Shuiheng High School back then.
Zhang Youde felt like he was about to have a PTSD attack.

What the hell is going on?
The principal, who had seen a lot of the world, was a little confused. He remembered that when Taibai Baiji was there, the atmosphere in the special class he visited was quite good.

It turned out like this in less than a day?
How did Xiao Kong manage to be a temporary teacher...?

Wait a minute, how come Xiao Kong is also one of these learning machines?! Then who is the teacher?

Zhang Youde quickly looked up at the podium and saw Chen Nuoyi and Su Yuan, the student who had left a deep impression on him.

Su Yuan seemed to sense something, and turned his head slightly to meet his gaze.

In an instant, Zhang Youde sensed the ruthlessness and coldness unique to demonic cultivators in the other person's eyes.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment before disappearing, and it seemed to be just an illusion.

Then he saw Su Yuan reveal a gentle smile, lead Chen Nuoyi down from the podium, and open the classroom door.

"Hello, Principal Zhang."

The two students greeted Zhang Youde politely.

Zhang Youde suppressed the strange feeling in his heart and coughed lightly, saying:

"Why are you two teaching the class?"

Su Yuan: "Actually, it's already after class. Xiao Kong taught the regular classes. I'm just tutoring everyone because I happened to have learned the Wisdom Sword Technique."

Zhang Youde nodded slightly, then asked the question that concerned him most:
"Aren't the students behaving a bit strange... Su Yuan, do you have any clue about this?"

"Is it weird?"

Su Yuan tilted his head and smiled:

"Principal, you're overthinking it. Everyone is just very studious. If you don't believe me, you can ask the students yourself."

As he spoke, Su Yuan shouted directly into the classroom:
"Zhang, please come out for a moment."

With a slight creaking sound as the chair was pulled, Zhang Jun, the former top student in the entire school, stepped out.

His eyes were somewhat lifeless, and he seemed less vibrant than the average person.

Su Yuan stepped forward, patted Zhang Jun on the shoulder, and said with a smile:

"Zhang, please explain why you and your classmates study so diligently. Please answer honestly." "If you have any complaints, feel free to raise them with Principal Zhang."

Zhang Jun slowly raised his head, his tone calm yet tinged with a hint of fanaticism, and said to Zhang Youde:

"Uncle, how can you doubt... doubt Su Yuan's teaching ability?"

"His classes were so good that we were all captivated. If being studious is a mistake, then I would rather be wrong forever."

clap clap.

Su Yuan, standing to the side, couldn't help but applaud, saying with emotion:
“Zhang is absolutely right. Actually, I was just teaching you everything I knew.”

"I am not noble, but you, my classmates, you are the true future of the cultivation world!"

After hearing his nephew's words, Zhang Youde fell silent.

Although I still feel like something is wrong, it also seems like everything is right.

However, since the students were studying so diligently, I shouldn't disturb them any further.

"In that case, you and your classmates should study hard and follow the class rules. I'll be leaving now."

Zhang Youde solemnly gave his nephew some instructions, nodded to Su Yuan and Chen Nuoyi, and then prepared to leave.

"Uncle..."

But just as he turned around, a very faint call suddenly reached his ears.

Zhang Youde suddenly turned around, but only saw Su Yuan and the other two smiling, and nothing seemed amiss.

"Am I hallucinating? The influence that Shuiheng High School had on me is immeasurable..."

He sighed and quickly left.

What he didn't notice was that Zhang Jun, who was putting on a stiff smile, had a tear slowly sliding down his cheek.

"Hmph! Still not behaving properly, still struggling. Looks like I didn't give you enough of a dose!"

After Zhang Youde walked away, Su Yuan coldly glanced at Zhang Jun, whose expression was filled with despair, and directly forced a large mouthful of black mist down his throat.

The last glimmer of clarity in the latter's eyes vanished completely.

After Zhang Jun sat back down, the classroom once again entered that neat and uniform yet eerie learning atmosphere.

"Class monitor, actually I can handle the situation on my own from now on. Do you want to go and learn for a while?"

Su Yuan turned his head to look at Chen Nuoyi, whose expression was somewhat complicated, and asked with a smile.

The girl's delicate body trembled slightly, and a strong look of resistance appeared on her exquisite face. She pleaded softly:

"I...I don't want to become like them, Su Yuan, please, please don't use your Spiritual Sword Qi on me..."

Su Yuan smiled and said:

"If you don't want to, then forget it. Anyway, class monitor, you're a high learner. You can learn the Wisdom Sword Technique quickly without hypnosis."

Chen Nuoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She looked at the hypnotized students for a long time, then asked again:

"Su Yuan, the hypnotic effect will eventually end. What will you do then? Will your classmates beat you up?"

After pondering for a moment, Su Yuan smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I already have a solution for this. Just watch and see."

Upon hearing this, Chen Nuoyi said nothing more.

If Su Yuan says he has a way, then he must have a way.

His so-called methods are usually quite bizarre, in various senses.

(End of this chapter)