Lu Mingfei is transforming into the final boss.

Chapter 122 Feeling Like an Stupid

Genjiro still boarded the train, entirely out of curiosity. Compared to the torment of a day of freedom, he was more curious about the girl.

Is it really a girl? He couldn't be sure yet. Maybe she's even older than him. After all, mixed-race people tend to live a long life. Principal Angers is over 130 years old this year and is still so vigorous that he can go around wielding a knife and is invincible.

"My name is Lu Mingfei."

Lu Mingfei extended her hand.

"I am Genjiro, nice to meet you."

After just a few greetings, the atmosphere between the two sides fell silent.

There's no way around it; Lu Mingfei isn't as optimistic and lively as Xia Mi, who can chatter on and on even when there's nothing to talk about, discussing current trends and future prospects.

From south to north, from heaven to earth, she knows everything and talks about everything. As long as she understands something, she will talk about it fluently.

The two remained motionless like two statues, seemingly competing to see who would break down first.

Mai Shude had nothing to say. Since Lu Mingfei thought it was fun, then of course she would let her do it. She was just a secretary and assistant.

It's still temporary.

"Are you a trainee from the Japanese branch?"

Yuan Zhisheng was more reserved, and Lu Mingfei couldn't be like that, so she couldn't help but speak first.

He thought for a moment, then nodded and replied, "Yes."

There's nothing to hide; anyone can find out about this.

Are you a freshman?

He was really not sure about it.

"no."

Lu Mingfei shook her head and smiled at Yuan Zhisheng, "You should have heard that Kassel is going to open a new classroom."

"I've heard about it."

"I'm the professor in that classroom. Are you interested, Yuan?"

She still wore that smile, one that seemed to hold people captive.

If Genjiro remembers correctly, according to rumors, this classroom is a haven for all sorts of weirdos and monsters, and can be called the Kassel College version of the Demon-Sealing Tower.

So it means she thinks she's weird enough to deserve being in her classroom.

"Um—Professor Lu, I'm curious about what this classroom is for."

This is a very reasonable question. After all, you should at least let others know what you teach. That's called mutual respect. If you hit it off, then it's a two-way street.

Although he had never intended to participate, it was merely a face-to-face Q&A session. He simply couldn't refuse this professor.

Does he really want to call this girl, who looks about the same age as his sister, "professor"?

Something feels off.

"Dragon script, alchemy, and various occult knowledge," Lu Mingfei said casually. "Interested?"

"I'm sorry, Professor—I already have all of that—"

Yuan Zhisheng had already made a statement to decline, but Lu Mingfei interrupted him.

"These are the prerequisites for me to truly want to teach."

"Wow, that really knows how to whet your appetite," Genji thought to himself. "But these things alone could be the subject of their own."

Is the thing just a prerequisite? He was quite curious about what it was that could be so powerful.

Even if coming here for further studies is just a formality, it's not a bad thing to be exposed to new things. If you don't think it makes sense, you can just turn around and leave or refuse.

"So what is the real thing to teach?"

Yuan Zhisheng asked curiously.

"Phenomenon manipulation, curious?"

Lu Mingfei snapped her fingers.

"curious."

"Welcome to my classroom. Please fill out this form." Lu Mingfei smiled and produced a form from seemingly nowhere. "Of course, this isn't a hard sell. You can try two classes first, and if you don't like it, you don't have to come."

Isn't this the basic rule? But when he thought about how this was Kassel, Genji felt relieved. It was a gathering place for oddballs and mentally ill people, and now even he was being treated as an oddball.

Genji picked up the form and started looking at it. He figured he had nothing better to do, so he might as well take a look.

But he was stunned as soon as he saw it.

We haven't decided on a name for the classroom yet.

This classroom aims to teach and train students to use phenomenon manipulation techniques skillfully.

All of the above can be categorized under the issue of a makeshift team.

But what is Phenomenon Manipulation? He had never heard of this term before, at least not in the world of hybrids.

"Professor Lu, what exactly is this phenomenon manipulation technique?"

Upon hearing the question, Lu Mingfei seemed overjoyed, with an expression that said, "You finally asked," and then, as if organizing her thoughts, prepared to give Yuan Zhisheng a perfect answer.

"The Phenomenon Manipulation Technique is—"

The express train has arrived at the station.

Lu Mingfei did it on purpose.

"Your Majesty, we've arrived. Let's hurry to the meeting." Mai Shude knew Lu Mingfei's wicked sense of humor and seemed very anxious.

"Sorry, sorry, this is my contact information. Feel free to contact me if you'd like to know more, Yuan!"

Lu Mingfei shoved a business card into Yuan Zhisheng's hand, practically forcing it into his hand.

"????"

Yuan Zhisheng hadn't come to his senses yet. Why did he feel like he was the only one being played?

He picked up the business card and glanced at it.

Japan still carries a strong sense of national identity; he's seen this kind of thing many times.

"Lu Mingfei?"

"Are you kidding us? It's been almost an hour!!!" Gattuso's Frost slammed his fist on the table twice.

No one in this world could make the Gattuso family wait like this. If Pompeii hadn't made the extremely rare request that he attend the meeting and hear the whole process, he would have left long ago.

He had no idea what the seventh board member wanted to do or what he could do. He had no interest in it whatsoever; he was only allowed to sit there because of Pompeii's influence.

"We need a little patience, Mr. Frost," Su Enxi said, standing beside the seat.

"Patience? I've been very patient. If I knew the rules of punctuality, I wouldn't have been almost an hour late!!!"

Angers was struggling to suppress his laughter. Although Lu Mingfei was a formidable enemy, it didn't stop him from watching Gattuso's discomfiture; it was just too amusing.

As expected, she treated everyone the same. Under God, in God's eyes, all things in the world are the same.

Moreover, he surprisingly agreed with Frost's idea; after all, almost an hour was still an exaggeration.

You decided the time and place, so there's no excuse for that. Even the most shameless person can't get away with it.

Sigh, but Su Enxi has such a thick skin.

With each rhythmic footstep, everyone knew that the mysterious seventh board member had arrived.

"Sorry to keep you waiting, everyone. Chicago's rail system is a bit confusing, and I'm lost."

She said it calmly.

Wearing a forest-style outfit, she possessed a serene beauty.

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