"Next, open the textbook first......" It was like the sound of wood rubbing against sand and stones, and there was a strange coercion. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yi Xu, along with the other students, silently turned the pages of the book.

Even though it's an elective course, it's able to make other students sit upright and show a more serious attitude than the compulsory general history of the world, which is probably inseparable from the teacher.

When I was studying General History, was a large part of the lodging in the classroom really the same class now......

"Chapter 3, Life." Andrean said dryly. A horrific face scanned everyone in the classroom.

"Although there are infinite possibilities in the inner world, there is even eternal power, an immortal race."

"But no matter how great a being is in the inner world, even the throne and the throne, they will die after some degree of irreversible damage. Of course, such a strong person, as long as there is still a particle in the soul or body, will return in the law and be reborn in the will of the people. ”

"But when a man is killed, he dies."

It was obviously a humorous and funny word, but a chill immediately swept over Yi Xu's body.

"Ask!" Ayakoji-sangami raised her hand under Yi Xu's surprised gaze.

[Rest assured, although Mr. Andrean has a strange personality, he will not be embarrassed by students who are serious about attending classes.] Kuta handed Ayakoji a reassuring look.

"Isn't the legendary Philosopher's Stone, constructed through alchemy, able to pull people back from the underworld?"

"Hey......" Andrean scoffed. What is the essence of alchemy? ”

"It's an equivalent exchange, teacher."

"Since it is an equivalent exchange, will the Fifth Underworld of reincarnation take a fancy to the little Sage's Stone?" The ghoul approached and asked.

"This ......"

"Hehe, come back to life? Inexistent...... The role of the Philosopher's Stone is simply to reconstruct the body and soul of the deceased in a perfect way. But what's the use of that? It's better to directly fish for people in the reincarnation of the underworld to be practical. ”

Back? Inexistent. In Andrean's words, Yi Xuan seemed to have heard some kind of intense and subtle emotion...... Is it hate? No, it doesn't seem quite like that either.

"Of course, the premise is that you have to overturn the Fifth Underworld One Divine Throne and the Throne Lord, and then ask for the consent of the Lord Juggernaut, and finally, withstand the crushing of the rules of reincarnation...... Hey! Back. ”

Ayakoji didn't understand why a person who had received almost the same soul and body couldn't be equated with resurrection, but the mockery in Andrea's hoarse voice was clear......

Bringing people back to life? Haha, wash and sleep, kid, when will you have the ability to dry up the Fifth Underworld, and you can still make the Heavenly Dao compromise and try it again......

"Something made out of the Philosopher's Stone...... It's not life......"

"Whether it's the dead or the ghosts, it's just another form of life. But what the Philosopher's Stone makes is just an object, it doesn't think, it doesn't move, it stays silent forever, until one day the body collapses. For this soul is a still soul, and the flesh is a still body, and whatever you look at it, it is a dead thing......"

Andrean explained it in a rare way for Sora.

"It is said to have a resurrection function...... It's okay to deceive children in essays. With this effort, it is better to make a few more pieces of gold for the benefit of mankind......"

Andrean's dry humor combined with his quiet lecture style made the atmosphere quiet again.

[It seems...... This teacher is not so scary either? Yi Xuan thought as he looked at Andrean standing on the stage.

"Okay, this classmate, do you have any questions?" Andrean asked.

Ayakoji shook her head and sat down, a satisfied expression on her face.

Andrean nodded lightly and continued to explain the textbook.

"The definition of the life of a strange thing......" The hoarse voice began to come out again between the wriggling and rubbing mouthpieces, and the theory of more than thirty minutes made Yi Xuan enjoy inhuman pain......

That's all for the theory...... I would like to add a few words before the experiment begins. ”

"About 7,000 years ago, a cult association [Ouroboros] appeared and began to advocate the technology of resurrecting people who have died, even those who have already stepped into reincarnation...... This should have been taught by your general history teacher, but you may not listen to him......"

"With this kind of technology, Ouroboros has even radiated the development of the organization into the interior of the Inner World Realm forces. But, notice that as I said, when a person is killed, he dies. If, in the future, the people around you encounter death, never try to reverse it in this way......"

"Ask! What is the form of their so-called resurrection? Yi Xuan stood up.

This already belongs to the category of secret news, and the Book of Enlightenment naturally cannot be instilled.

"Ah...... In a sense, the dead did return...... Along with the disaster came back. ”

"That cult communicated the world's foreign enemies through blood sacrifices, and then ...... Tens of millions of dead people have been turned into man-made disasters...... Dawn and the Underworld were suppressed very hard at the time......" Andrean didn't seem to want to continue the topic any longer, leaving half of the words and ending there.

"Let's start the experiment. Today's topic is...... Detailed explanation of the internal structure of the stitching monster......"

"Gross!!" There was a sound of retching from the audience, after the experimental material was casually thrown out by Andrean...... A foul smell permeated the laboratory for a long time......

Well...... This was followed by a burst of complaints and complaints from the students......

And then...... And then there is no more......

And in the basement of the old laboratory, in the obscure space that Yi Xuan did not understand, retching, the elegant young man was standing quietly in the dark stone room.

Like the stench in the laboratory, the young man was faced with an unadorned sarcophagus. From the sarcophagus, unformed flesh and blood "grow" that makes people sick to their stomachs, piling up and occupying half of the space, tightly wrapping the sarcophagus inside, looming.

Piles of flesh and blood slowly wriggled, as if breathing, as if they were thirsting for something.

The black corpse water flowed out of the crack of the coffin with an extremely ominous aura, blending with the dried blood on the floor of the closed stone chamber, making the array carefully arranged by the young man exude a faint luster, and it also seemed to have the characteristics of attracting people's minds and arousing desire.

The young man's elegant face was now full of madness and treachery, and the fanaticism in his eyes had eroded his reason.

"There are already more than a dozen...... But that's not enough! It's not enough! This sacred technique that the Lord gave me. ”

The young man's soft coat trembled with his shoulders.

"Recently, the academy has become more and more vigilant...... Bear with me, Teresa, bear with me......"

"I'm finally going to snatch you back from the world, Teresa, you're my treasure......"

"I swear...... Definitely, I will resurrect you, my love......"

The fingernails of the elegant young man were tightly buckled into the flesh, and he didn't care about the dripping blood left by the palms of his hands......