You say this is a love game?

Mizutani Makoto suddenly looked back and saw that the principal's office was located on the fourth floor of the teaching building in front of him.

"..."

Of course, while making a bold assumption, we cannot rule out the possibility that this is just a simple act of shamelessness.

"You won't let me go up? Then leave it alone for now."

Mizutani Makoto let out a deep breath.

Now the exploration of the teaching building has made new progress, but it has also fallen into a new state of stagnation. He has just been taught a lesson by the martial arts generals of the dojo, and now he has no intention of confronting this group of enemies of the same rank head-on.

I can’t beat him, so I just let him go.

Let’s go find his dear…mannequin teacher.

He had been thinking about his teacher for a long time. His two three-foot-long, sharp-edged hearts were eager to do something, and he wanted to say some heartfelt words to them on the spot to repay his teacher.

The teaching building on the west side is similar to a club building.

The stairs at the back left are the only way up!

Second floor, biology classroom!

Roll the water stains on the floor aside first.

I want to talk about physics with my mentor!

"Hey, Lao Deng, why aren't you coming out yet?"

Makoto Mizutani kicked open the door of the biology classroom. In the corner of the classroom, a human model was standing quietly with its hands hanging at both sides of its body, like a motionless sculpture.

Mizutani Makoto looked at it.

The mannequin showed no reaction.

Mizutani Makoto put his right sword on his shoulder, snorted contemptuously, and then looked away, but in just a moment, he turned his head back.

Click.

It was as if I heard a slight movement.

Mizutani Makoto looked at the mannequin again. The mannequin, which had just remained motionless like a sculpture, now had its neck twisted a little, and a pair of cold, empty, dead fish eyes were staring straight at him.

What to say?

This game of "one, two, three, block" is really boring.

This guy is ugly, and when he gets crazy, his hideous and twisted smile is simply unique in the world.

Mizutani Makoto closed his eyes again and opened them again.

The whole model in front of him had already taken a step towards him, with its forearms swinging as if it was about to jog towards him.

This is right.

This is what a model teacher feels like!

Mizutani Makoto gave the mannequin a thumbs-up.

After taking a quick look around, he felt that his mere filial piety, even if he held both hands, was not enough to express his respect and love for the model teacher.

I thought about it.

He pulled out a super-large filial piety gift that was ten feet and four inches long from his pocket.

Filial piety must grow and become great!

[Sword Demon's Nodachi]

In front of the mannequin, he slowly wiped the dust off the wild sword.

"Lao Deng, come here and die!"

Mizutani Makoto held the extra-long sword in both hands, and suddenly had an idea. He imitated the rhythm of a certain step and rushed forward swiftly.

Take my robe slash!

The blood-red eyes behind him opened.

So, Mizutani Makoto heard the screams of the mannequin.

It's so pleasant to the ear!

Chapter 88: Two knives crush the ghost story, sir, I am a comedian.

You can scream too!

Although it has no vocal cords and is just a fake body made of plaster and plastic, the moment it is slashed by Makoto Mizutani, the human model will let out a sharp scream like nails scratching on a blackboard.

Oh ho ho.

Mizutani Makoto laughed happily.

As mentioned before, there are two types of action modes for human models.

One is the static state. The human body model in this state has very low defense. At the beginning, Mizutani Makoto could chop it into pieces with a kitchen knife.

But there is a tricky thing about this state. No matter how many pieces it is chopped into or how many times it is destroyed, the model teacher will recover in a dark corner that he cannot see.

The second form is the "Torn Face" form. With its true face exposed, the model teacher no longer hides its true self, transforming directly into a beast hunting for internal organs, attacking the enemy in front of it like a mad dog.

The model teacher in this mode has significantly improved attack and defense power. Its body becomes hard as if covered with scales, and the most fatal thing is that its abnormal recovery ability is still retained.

Seriously speaking, the model teacher's defense is not difficult to deal with. Makoto Mizutani once broke his defense with a kitchen knife. The difficult part is to cause real damage to him.

Even if we forcibly break through its defense and cut off its arm, it can still reattach it. What's the point of all this?

This is the "golden bell" of the human body model - what Makoto Mizutani wants to break is never its defense, but its recovery ability.

If you want to defeat the model teacher, you must figure out how to deal with its extraordinary self-recovery ability.

Coincidentally, Mizutani Makoto actually has such a solution.

It was tested before that when the model teacher was shocked by fear, his "Golden Bell Cover" would be temporarily frozen. He slashed with a knife, and the wounds were actually reflected on the human model's body.

So, Mizutani Makoto chose the dumbest method.

At the moment of swinging the sword, he activated the eyeballs of the girl by the window and cast a fear spell on the model teacher.

"I now have a total of 17 spiritual power points."

Mizutani Makoto gave an exceptionally hearty smile.

"These days, some low-level monster dungeons aren't enough for me to use the Window Woman's Eyeballs. For example, during the map push just now, I only used Fear four times in relatively dangerous situations. Including this one, that's a total of five times."

"This means that I only have 46 uses of my fear spell left."

46, what kind of number is this?

"Regarding the eyeballs of the woman by the window, there's always been a bad culture. Repeated use on the same target will make the target resistant to fear, thus weakening the effect."

"However, it does have one advantage. No matter how high your resistance is, as long as you're within Paper Level range, if you're hit by it, you'll be briefly stunned. Even if it's short, it's still a control skill."

"Although I am not talented, I am also a person who practices the way of the sword."

"Capturing the timing of the strike happens to be something I'm very good at."

Mizutani Makoto didn't care whether the mannequin could understand his chatter.

But, this is a moment of victory.

You know, among all the unimaginable ways of his death, the torture brought to him by the human body model was unique. The whole process could be said to have caused his San value to drop wildly. The first time he experienced that shit, he was paralyzed under the cherry tree for a long time in a daze.

Considering the horrific experience of having his internal organs ripped out several times in a row, it is only right and moral that he should give something back to the teacher.

Moreover, this guy seems intelligent no matter how you look at him.

Ever since the mannequin was slashed by Mizutani Makoto, it had directly entered its second form without any pretense. At this moment, its eyes were wide open like a beast, and its cheap body made of plastic was twisting like a living thing. Finally, it hunched over like a monkey, with its arms hanging down, walking on the floor, staring at him with anger on its face.

He wields Kengo's Odachi.

Even though he was the successor of Ertianyisu, how could Ertianyisu be so inconvenient?

The attributes of this large sword really pleased him. It was much stronger than the two swords in his hands, especially its inherent "hardness improvement" attribute, which allowed it to be wielded like a sledgehammer or a greatsword.

When used for destruction and blunt attacks, this large sword is simply miraculous!

Ever since he took it out last time when fighting the Piano Ghost, Mizutani Makoto now has a deeper understanding of this knife and feels that he can take it out and play with it whenever he wants.

This knife has high requirements for terrain. The blade is more than two meters long and cannot even be used in an ordinary classroom.

"I'm saying this because there's a high chance you're also a one-time mini-boss."

Mizutani Makoto looked at the mannequin with sympathy.

"If I just hack you to death with a few blows, I won't be able to fight you later."

"So, don't worry, I will try my best to enjoy this battle this time."

"I also want to see if I can get a 46-hit combo on you!"

Makoto Mizutani felt that he was really at risk of becoming a psychopath.

He clearly refused to be brutally killed and wanted to show some respect for life and let people die in a dignified manner.

However, he wanted to give these monsters respect, but they were unwilling to give him respect!

His death was not only hopeless, but at least it was beyond your imagination.

Human model teacher, you must accept my filial piety as a student!

Mizutani Makoto stepped forward, immediately assuming the stance of a "hungry wolf." If the martial arts masters of the dojo saw this, they would definitely slap Mizutani Makoto twice - you're a fucking plagiarist! And plagiarism is fine, but you didn't even capture the essence!

you do not say?

This is the starting position of the Dojo warrior's final execution technique.

After all, they all practice kendo.

What Mizutani Makoto lacks in general knowledge of the style, he makes up for with his kendo experience.

The so-called sword art has the feeling that one method can lead to all methods. At least everyone starts with Su Zhen, and after learning the essence, it is not difficult to imitate some basic techniques when looking back.

From that diary, we can learn that Master Beidao belongs to the natural rational flow, but this does not prevent him from secretly learning a few moves from Master Beidao... Well, he has only seen two moves in total.

It feels a bit unfamiliar to use, and I can't see the essence of it for the time being, but I have to say that imitating some of the generals' grips and standing postures is indeed a good reference for wielding the Odachi.

Not skilled?

If this big sword hits your face, you will know whether you are safe or not!

It was unknown whether the human model understood Mizutani Makoto's "self-explosion". It angrily covered its chest with the scar that ran from its left shoulder to its right abdomen. There were scratches not only on the skin, but also on the plaster organs.

This strange person, who had an abstract obsession with internal organs, rushed directly towards Mizutani Makoto.

Instead of running away, he rushed towards me?

"How brave!"

Mizutani Makoto smiled and swung the large sword in his hand as if it were a spear. He turned around and slashed horizontally. When the blade was about to touch the abdomen of the human model, a pair of blood-red eyes suddenly opened from behind Mizutani Makoto!

scream.

The scream was like a pig being slaughtered.

It was hard to tell whether the human model was chopped or smashed away, but Mizutani Makoto used some force, which prevented it from being cut in half.

The eyeballs of the woman by the window.

The stiffness at that moment was too much for a paper-level enemy.

You know, it was because of this killer move that Mizutani Makoto dared to rush directly towards the piano ghost and the portrait ghost.

But those two ghost stories didn't even force him to use his fear technique. He just used his large sword to chop them from beginning to end without using the fear technique to create a loophole for him.

Now my numbers have caught up.

Then what can you use to fight me in this paper level?

An incomprehensible scream came out of its throat, and the mannequin struggled out from the chaotic pile of tables and chairs. It looked at Mizutani Makoto with extremely terrified eyes.

I can crush the ghost story with two swords. Sir, I am a comedian.

Look, after these two cuts, even the model teacher’s dead fish eyes have become clear.

will die.