Full-Time Magister: Immortality Begins with Slaying Demons

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The next day, at nine o'clock in the morning.

Zhou Sining had just finished breakfast with two beautiful women when he received a notice of the trial.

The Falcon Judge told him that Mu Yuang, a member of the Black Vatican, had been brought down.

"What's wrong?" Mu Nujiao asked.

"Nothing much. The Inquiry Council sent me a message saying that all those bastards from the Black Vatican have been caught," Zhou Sining replied.

"Do you want to go and take a look? I remember you said you had something to ask them," Mu Nujiao said.

"Let's go take a look," Zhou Sining thought for a moment, since she had nothing else to do anyway.

He sent messages to Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting, and both of them had no objections, so they agreed to meet at the entrance of the courthouse.

Zhou Sining glanced at Mu Nujiao and found that she was also tidying up.

"Are you going too?" Zhou Sining asked.

"Can't I?" Mu Nujiao blinked her innocent big eyes.

"Actually, I didn't want you to have such deep contact with the Black Vatican. Those bastards are capable of anything. I had no choice but to let you come along last night," Zhou Sining said earnestly.

Mo Fan and his group are not afraid of the Black Vatican because they have a deep-seated blood feud and they also have the ability to protect themselves.

But Mu Nujiao is different. She has no experience in fighting against such evil forces, and she can't do what Mo Fan and his group did—one person is full while the whole family is not hungry.

Dealing with a naive mid-level mage is incredibly easy.

Mu Nujiao shook her head: "It's okay, I can protect myself. Besides, I'm just joining in the fun. I won't be targeted or retaliated against."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sining frowned, still unwilling to take her along.

"Alright, alright, if we delay any longer the trial will get impatient." Mu Nujiao pushed his backpack out.

The mischievous little girl's appearance completely stunned Zhou Sining.

Before he could react, the two had already entered the elevator. Seeing Mu Nujiao's insistence, he didn't say anything more.

……

The two soon arrived at the Pearl Magic Association's Trial Division, where they met with Mo Fan and Mu Bai.

The Falcon Judge led them through workstations and corridors to a small room resembling a police interrogation of a suspect.

The room was entirely black, with faint magical fluctuations, and was divided in two by an iron fence.

Inside the iron bars, a man with half his face disfigured, dressed in prison clothes and wearing handcuffs and leg irons, was huddled up.

Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting recognized the man based on the remaining half of his face alone.

It really is Mu Yuang!

"His magical abilities have been completely sealed, and all the black beasts he enslaved have been killed. He is no longer in any danger," Falcon said.

Upon hearing this, Mu Yuang, who was in the corner, slowly raised his head.

Those dazed eyes jolted open as they clearly saw Mo Fan and the others, then flashed a sharp light!

"It's you!"

Suddenly, a power that was out of character for Mu Yuang burst forth from his body, propelling him from the ground to the very front. If it weren't for the iron railings blocking his way, his hands, with bulging veins, would probably have already grabbed Mo Fan by the neck.

The sudden action startled the group, causing them to take a few steps back and keep their distance from the madman.

"Jiaojiao, step back behind me, otherwise this idiot will make you wash your hands at least three times if he touches you." Zhou Sining put on a reliable, manly demeanor.

"He can't get out." Mu Nujiao was speechless.

"It's always disgusting to run into scum like that, so we should be careful," Mo Fan said.

"Indeed, humph, it's all thanks to the trial committee, otherwise I would have killed him directly." Xu Zhaoting said indignantly.

After the disaster in Bo City, he became a complete orphan.

For the first few months, he frantically searched for information about the Black Vatican, hoping to one day kill his enemies.

If he hadn't met the lively and cheerful Zhang Lulu, he might not have made it this far, all alone in Shanghai.

"Mo Fan! Xu Zhaoting! Zhou Sining! It's you, it's all of you, you bastards! How could you escape my trap! You bastards! It's all your fault, you bunch of damned bastards, you bunch of damned beasts!!! If it weren't for you, how could I have been disfigured? If it weren't for you, how could I have been caught! I'll f*** you, you bunch of dogs!!!" Mu Yuang screamed like a madman.

His entire face was contorted with rage and jealousy, his bloodshot eyes bulging out as he uttered words without any regard for his image, spitting as he pushed his way through the iron fence, reaching out to grab Mo Fan. He was a complete madman!

"Quiet!"

Judge Falcon shouted.

The next second, the shackles on Mu Yuang's body were activated, and crackling electricity flowed out from them, quickly spreading throughout his entire body.

"Well……"

The electric current had a strong numbing effect, and Mu Yuang, who had just gone mad, was quickly subdued, turning into limp mud and collapsing to the ground, no longer able to cause any more trouble.

Judge Falcon looked at Zhou Sining: "Our trial is over. He and those members of the Black Vatican are all in the death penalty process and will be executed in a few days. If you have any questions, try to ask them now."

"Um..." Zhou Sining scratched his head awkwardly.

In the original novel, Mu Yuang was just a gray-robed figure and couldn't possibly know about the catastrophe in the ancient capital.

In the original owner's memories, her only impression of Mu Yuang was that she was a representative of the second-year high school students visiting the three-year agreement and watching Mo Fan beat Mu Yuang up.

So he was just there for the fun of it, and didn't really have any questions.

"Heh...hehe..."

Just as Zhou Sining was so embarrassed that she started picking her toes, Mu Yuang suddenly chuckled sinisterly.

He slowly raised his face, which was covered with half of terrifying scars, his eyes filled with a sinister and cunning light.

"You're so ugly, you idiot," Zhou Sining cursed without any politeness.

Mu Yuang's face stiffened for a moment, then returned to its sinister expression: "What do you want to ask? Or do you already know?"

Upon hearing this, Zhou Sining couldn't help but frown.

What do you know?

What should he, as a "commoner" who doesn't even have a name in the original work, know?

Shouldn't Mu Yuang hate Mo Fan the most?

Seeing Zhou Sining's puzzled look, Mu Yuang seemed to see the dawn of victory, and suddenly relaxed, raising a face full of surprise and joy.

Mu Yuang was genuinely happy from the bottom of his heart.

The more Zhou Sining looked at that smile, the more alarmed he became, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"You didn't know?" Mu Yuang asked, both surprised and delighted.

"Stop talking nonsense. Even if you don't tell me, the trial can pry your mouth open," Zhou Sining said coldly.

"You really don't know?" Mu Yuang's eyes gleamed with even greater delight, and he couldn't help but burst into laughter. "You really don't know? Hahaha, so you really didn't know!"

"Old Zhou, why are you wasting your breath talking to him? He's just taking advantage of the fact that you're a scholar, Lei Yin!" Mo Fan sneered.

Purple, python-like arcs of electricity shot from Mo Fan's arm to Mu Yuang's body.

"Hahaha! You don't know! Hahaha, not bad, not bad!"

The lightning that was supposed to make Mu Yuang wish he were dead has now become a stimulant; the demon who was supposed to be executed is now laughing wildly.

"Mo Fan, wait a minute," Zhou Sining stopped Mo Fan and then turned to the frenzied Mu Yuang: "Spit it out!"

"Hahaha, good, good!"

Mu Yuang finally seemed to have laughed himself to exhaustion. He gripped the railing and slowly propped himself up, his eyes brimming with joy as he looked at Zhou Sining.

"Do you know how your parents and younger sister died?" Mu Yuang asked slowly and pleasantly.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was taken aback.

Mo Fan and Xu Zhaoting exchanged a glance, both seeing the confusion in each other's eyes.

How did he die?

They naturally died in the disaster of Bo City, at the hands of the demons that broke into the city.

This was something Zhou Sining saw and said with his own eyes. If the Black Vatican or the Black Beast Demon were present, how could he possibly lie?

"Damn it!" Zhou Sining grabbed Mu Yuang's collar. "You're the ones who lured that giant-eyed, bloody rat here!"

"Of course not," Mu Yuang said innocently. "I'm very busy, okay? I don't have the mood to deal with you. I just told a little lie."

"During the May Day holiday, the day before the disaster in Bocheng, I met them who were going on a trip. I told them that the Black Vatican was active in their destination and that it would be better not to go."

"Do you know why I did this? Because I hate you all, Mo Fan, Xu Zhaoting, Mu Bai... and you and the other top student in your grade. You are all witnesses to my shame, and it's because of you that I've ended up in such a miserable state! You all deserve to die in Bo City!"

"I just didn't expect that your stupid parents would actually believe it! Do you know why? Because I'm Mu Yuang, Mu Zhuoyun's adopted son, and they stupidly believed me and actually canceled their travel plans, hahaha!!!"

"It was me, I was the one who made them stay. If they had gone on a normal trip, they could have easily survived. It was my kindness that made them stay and go to hell with you, hahahahaha!"