Chapter 3 - Qianmohe
Principal Room.
"Xidu, you go out first." The headmaster spoke, and the man named Xidu, our expressionless teacher, walked out of the headmaster's office and closed the door.
The principal is not big, about 1.7 meters, but with a capable figure and a straight suit, he looks like a leader.
"So, Qian Mohe, can you explain why you, as the Sea King, ignored the 'treaty' between us, went ashore without authorization, and entered the 'Super' Academy? Don't say you don't want to enter, or I'll 'accidentally' inform the countries of the news, and 'accidentally' send the 'hunters' to the shore in search of some seafood...... Something like that. "Qian Mohe, the name of the man No. 1400, and listening to the principal's tone, this seems to be a big man.
"Oh? In other words, the principal is still willing to listen to my explanations? Instead of having already notified the countries and preparing for the arrest? After all, there aren't many lone 'king' creatures like me these days. The man named Qian Mohe laughed, as if he didn't take the headmaster's words seriously, and likewise, he didn't give a clear answer to the headmaster's threats and temptations.
"It's true that there are very few lone 'king' creatures, but it's not impossible to find. But you could have gotten rid of a future 'hunter', but ......" The headmaster seemed to think of some reason, but was interrupted.
"The 'hunter' of the future?" A lazy smile returned to his cheeks, "The Headmaster really likes to exaggerate...... Isn't your college the lowest graduation rate in the industry, with a graduation rate of 29 percent...... It's really sad......" He seemed to contain mockery in his words, but it was not entirely mockery, after all, the admission rate of this college, or employment rate, is indeed the lowest in the industry.
The headmaster frowned, "So what?" Our students have the highest survival rate, and the most skilled at killing creatures like you. If you are only here to provoke and do not explain your intentions, I cannot guarantee that our conversation will continue peacefully. His hand has already pressed out three virtual symbols.
The Vessel of Dawn, the Runic Ring. The appearance of a device that surpasses the telephone, which was created by the producer to intercept the mutated creatures of the sea that appear in the human world, in order to quickly communicate with the human world, is a testament to the popularization of the 'Age of Ability'.
Those three virtual symbols are 'Aquaman'.
Naturally, the distance between the two was no more than two meters, and this distance might be enough for the Sea King to destroy the headmaster hundreds of times. But there is no doubt that information can be sent in an instant. If Aquaman kills the Headmaster, then he will face a difficult breakout battle from the hinterland of Asia to the coastline, no matter how powerful the creature is, in the face of such a long distance, and the killing of only one Headmaster, after weighing the pros and cons, he must have made the right choice.
"Alaala, Mr. Headmaster is really very courageous...... Qian Mohe, or the Sea King laughed softly, "Of course I didn't come to kill you, naturally, the conditions for not killing you also brought." But what...... If you think it's worth swapping your life for mine, you can send the message now. His inky blue pupils stared at the headmaster, not flustered or annoyed.
Just silently watching.
"Ability - control, please put it away, if you really want to negotiate the conditions." The Headmaster spoke, "If this basic spell that doesn't require much power can break through my will's defenses, then I can't become the headmaster of this academy. ”
"Huh...... You're so sincere...... I just don't know why, the leaders of the three outposts before were so stupid, and the situation where they could have sat down and talked about it was messed up. The result...... Naturally, it's a sigh......" he swept the headmaster unscrupulously with a playful look, "all dead...... Not a single one remained. ”
The headmaster's aura fluctuated significantly, and soon calmed down again. But the trembling lips had already revealed the unrest in his heart.
"Rest in peace, the dead, tell your terms, so that you can leave here without causing damage." He was already compromised, because he had no doubt about the truth of the words in front of him.
At 3 a.m. on November 27, 33 A.D., Qingdao time. Three outposts on the Beijing border have lost contact and are suspected to have been attacked by mutated creatures above grade B. Now I finally know the reason, it's because of the man in front of him. No...... Maybe he can't be called a man, because he doesn't belong to the human species at all!
The king creatures are very peculiar, and they are fundamentally different from the sea mutant creatures that only grow larger. They have their own intelligence, but the amazing thing is that they have the same body structure, intelligence, and way of thinking and emotions as humans.
God may be too boring and has created something new to replace humanity, but he is like a fun-loving dead child, making up for the mistakes of the past with creation. It's like struggling to mend a cracked fence with nails, doing useless work without realizing it. Or is he...... It's just too boring, not interested in this game of who dies and who lives, just doesn't like to see the struggle stop.
This God is a demon. No doubt.
This news undoubtedly shocked the entire Asian Department of Defense and the Institute of Education. Three outposts are 300 hunters and 2,700 fully armed former regular troops! That is, thirty squads. The number of hunters alone is the number of graduates of the academy in a year......
There is no doubt that the culprit responsible for this tragedy is in front of his eyes. The principal desperately resisted the urge in his heart to tear the other party apart, gritted his teeth and asked, "What are the conditions for you to leave here?!" ”
Qian Mohe casually grabbed the photo frame on the principal's desk, there were three people on it, and the one on the far left was the principal himself.
"This is your family photo, right?" Qian Mohe asked, "Are they all alive now?" ”
The headmaster shook his head. "It's just me...... And my daughter is alive, Ji Yu her...... My wife has passed away. Died on the day of the birth of the King of the West. ”
Qian Mohe was silent, "What about your daughter?" ”
The headmaster looked up, his sharp gaze looking like it was about to tear him apart, "I won't tell you." Demon. ”
Hearing this, Qian Mohe, whose face was full of surprise, raised his head, "I have thought about the conditions...... The lives of all the people in this academy, as bargaining chips. ”
"How about a gamble?" His inky blue pupils seemed to drip out of materialized water, his long sea-blue hair spread out, and in his hand was a tarot card from the era of peace, on which was painted the 'Wheel of Fortune'! "The bet time is half a year."