Zhou Guoping, who was already a little crazy, had blood-red eyes and an urge to destroy everything around him.

But in the end, he still "snorted ~ snorted" and restrained himself with panting.

"Come back, gas bombs."

After putting back the same red-eyed gas bomb with a Poké Ball, and lowering his hat, he pretended to be the parent who was going to pick up the students from the school, and hurried in.

The security guard at the door took a look at it and didn't pay much attention.

After all, this kind of thing is normal, some parents will come to school to pick up their children after school, and he is not alone, so he naturally won't care.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Senior 3 class, classroom.

Zhou Guoping came here first, but what he saw was a few high school students and messy tables.

"Elf Cultivation Theory", "Three Years Elementary and Five Intermediate", "General Solution of Energy of Various Attributes"......

Looking at the textbooks, his eyes flashed with reminiscence.

Xiaoyuan has also made detailed notes on these textbooks before~

Then, he subconsciously looked to the left front, and if I remember correctly, that seat was Xiaoyuan's seat.

It's a pity that what I saw was a clean and empty table and chairs.

Everyone is dead, so this position naturally has to be cleared, in fact, the first place has been taken from the second class to make up for the 25 places in the first class.

It's just that the things haven't had time to be moved yet.

"Bastard!"

The empty seat seemed to remind Zhou Guoping that your son was dead, which made the ferocity on his face even stronger.

"No hurry~No hurry~"

But soon he turned calm again, and muttered to himself:

"Xiaoyuan, Dad will fulfill your wish soon!"

As he spoke, he pressed his hat again, turned around and walked towards the elf training hall.

I heard people chatting just now, and he knew that Zhao Yiyuan would not go home immediately after class every day, but would go to the training hall for additional training.

The length of use of the training room, as the class leader, has extra time every month, plus the little Lada can enjoy a medium-quality dinner, so it is just right to arrange it.

"Pedal Pedal ~"

Slowly pacing to the training hall, Zhou Guoping saw the light in the corner room on the second floor.

"I'm really diligent~"

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the killing intent in his heart could no longer be hidden.

After all, his son should have been the class leader!

These should be resources for Xiaoyuan to enjoy!

Zhao Yiyuan, you blood-eating!

"Squeak" pushed open the door, and while walking upstairs quickly, his palm flipped.

"Huh~"

His eyes were blood-red, and the gas bullets that had swelled up appeared next to him.

"Prepare for a big explosion with all your might, gas bombs!"

"Gas!"

Even if it was affected by the trainer's state of mind, the gas bomb was still very surprised and even a little frightened when he heard this order.

The big bang with all its strength consumes not only energy, but also its life!

Ants still steal life, not to mention elves with high intelligence.

Therefore, the gas bomb inevitably hesitated.

"Don't worry, gas bomb, I'll be with you when the time comes.

When the time comes, we will go down together to find Ah Liang and Xiaoyuan~"

Touching the body of the gas bomb, Zhou Guoping's face had a trace of heartache and a hint of determination.

No matter what, the gas bomb has been with him for more than 20 years, and let him launch a suicide attack, Zhou Guoping is still a little reluctant in his heart.

"Gas! y∩__∩y”

As if he understood his trainer's inner choice, the hesitation of the gas bomb quickly disappeared, and was replaced by a smile from the heart.

"Gas~Gas~y∩__∩y"

The energy began to fill its entire body, stretching it bigger and bigger, and even the purple body made a "zizi" overwhelmed sound.

But the gas bomb still had a smile on his face.

It seems to have gone back to the day when its trainer had just turned 18.

"Gas bomb, my name is Zhou Guoping, I will be your trainer and comrade-in-arms who live and die together in the future, please advise!"

With an inch of hair, the seemingly fierce but shy boy appeared in front of it without warning.

At that time, it did not understand what it meant to live and die together, but only that the person who raised it had told him to obey the words of the trainer.

Therefore, I agreed to "gas gas".

After that, they went through a lot together, and it was also very happy to watch their training grow up, have a wife, and have children.

So

[Xiaoping, I will definitely accompany you to the end. 】

After silently saying the last sentence in his heart, the gas bomb put his vitality into the trajectory of the big bang, and his eyes became more and more dim.

"Gas Bomb~"

Feeling its increasingly weakened fire of life, Zhou Guoping was sad and touched the uneven purple body again.

Then, he came to the door of the training room and knocked on it.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Who?"

At this time, Zhao Yiyuan, who was sweating like rain in the training room, was a little strange.

It stands to reason that everyone should leave at this time, even if it is the grandfather who cleans, he knows that he will clean up by himself, how can someone knock on the door?

"Zhao Yiyuan, open the door, I am a second-year high school teacher, and your homeroom teacher, who is Teacher Leng, has something to ask me to bring to you."

Hearing what was said outside the door, the young man didn't notice anything wrong at first, and wiped his face with the sweat towel and prepared to open the door.

But at this moment, the little Lada suddenly screamed.

"Puffada~Lada!"

He shouted and looked at the door in horror.

Well, there's a huge, unstable energy out there!

The boy, who already had a deep bond, vaguely felt the meaning from the cry of the little Rada.

So the footsteps that had been walked over came to a direct stop.

When you think about it, the sound seems familiar.

As a perennial top student who dominates the list, even if he is a pseudo-genius who brushes up on the questions, his improved thinking and brain power will not be reduced again.

Therefore, strictly speaking, by brushing the questions, Zhao Yiyuan has now changed his congenital conditions, and he is a veritable genius scholar, and his memory is naturally no exception.

Although it is still uncertain, the person outside the door seems to have a somewhat similar voice to Zhou Yuan, a second-year teenager who shouts every day.

And who would suddenly come to him with a large and unstable mass of energy?

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiyuan's eyes were cold, and he immediately stopped Xiao Lada's training.

"Come here, little Lada."

"Purada~"

The little guy who heard the order immediately ran over.

Then, Zhao Yiyuan shouted outside the door again:

"Teacher, I'm training on the machine, it's not very convenient, you can just leave something at the door, I'll get it in ten minutes at most."

Now there are few people in the school, so there is no need to worry about losing it. ”

"No, Teacher Leng asked me to hand it over to you, I feel more valuable, I lost it, I can't afford to be an ordinary teacher, you open the door quickly, don't delay me from getting off work."

"Do you hear me, open the door!"

"Heh~"

Seeing that the people outside were reluctant to leave, and were still persuading him to open the door, Zhao Yiyuan sneered, and he was already eighty percent sure in his heart.