303: Cause of disaster

Within a private Martial Arts primary school located in the second ring road of the Emperor Capital, a young man wearing glasses, with a gentle smile and a refined appearance, was lecturing on significant historical events since the God-Abandoned Era.

The students below were drowsy, and a few boys in the back rows were whispering to each other.

Compared to these old stories they had heard many times, they were more interested in recent online events.

For example, the ‘Shirakawa Gen’ who was wanted by Japan's five S-Class, even after half a month, the topic's popularity hadn't waned at all.

Some people were still tirelessly guessing his identity, while others impersonated him but were quickly exposed.

Another example was the selection of Great Xia for the National War.

And then there was the progress of their own Martial Arts training.

Anything not related to the class subject could make them chatter endlessly.

Listening to them, the male Teacher wasn't angry, his smile as gentle as ever.

After all… he was a Teacher.

How could he not be good to his students?

Even if they were incredibly stupid, pitifully foolish, and so naive one wanted to chew them up, and suck out their brain matter…

The male Teacher licked his dry lips and pushed up his glasses.

No, no.

They were his students.

How could he treat them as food?

At least… not yet.

Wait a little longer.

It seemed he had been too lenient.

The whispers of the boys in the back row grew louder, already affecting the normal class.

The smile on the male Teacher's face became even softer, and he said with a smile, "Students in the back, could you please keep your voices down? Class will be over soon, even if you're not listening, please don't disturb others."

"Huh?" a red-haired boy looked up, his delicate little face filled with annoyance and disdain.

"What does our talking have to do with you? If you think we're noisy, why don't you leave?"

The red-haired boy arrogantly said, "Or, I can tell my dad, and he can kick you out of this school.

He's a school board member, firing you is just a matter of a word."

The male Teacher smiled and said, "That would be troublesome."

"Hahahaha, scared now, aren't you?" the red-haired boy laughed at his companions beside him.

"See? Didn't I tell you? This guy doesn't even dare to fart, how lame!

He's just a coward, a mere third-order Martial Artist, not even as good as the dog that guards my house."

"So weak, haha!!

I really don't know how he became a Teacher."

Several students burst into laughter, mocking him freely.

The other students in the class were also from wealthy or influential families, and their eyes towards the male Teacher were filled with contempt and disdain, each doing their own thing, not paying him any mind.

The male Teacher wasn't angry either, still smiling.

Only a girl sitting by the window seemed to want to speak but hesitated, "Teacher She…"

The male Teacher looked at her and smiled, "What is it, Student Li?"

"No, nothing…"

She always felt an inexplicable fear towards this Teacher, not even daring to meet his gaze, especially his smile, which made her extremely uneasy and sent chills down her spine.

The male Teacher withdrew his gaze, walked to the desk, put down the lesson plan in his hand, and gently tapped the desktop with his fingers.

Wait a little longer… until that matter is done.

He would be free from this identity and completely released.

By then, he could do whatever he wanted.

The first thing he would do was to contaminate this school and even this area, turning it into his nest, and eat all these annoying and naive little things clean…

Hmm?

The male Teacher's expression suddenly changed.

Li Wenli secretly watched him and was also stunned when she saw this scene.

The smile on his face… disappeared?!

It was the first time she had seen this Teacher show such an expression.

What happened?

At this moment, the sunlight outside the window fell on the male Teacher's face, splitting it into two halves with shadow, and the light from his glasses concealed the slightly opened eyes beneath.

"The Nightmare died…?"

"What's going on?"

the male Teacher muttered softly.

"Who ruined my plans?"

"The Patrol Division, or the military?"

Whoosh… a gust of wind blew in from outside the window, and all the students in the classroom shivered simultaneously, feeling as if their bones were frozen.

Inadvertently, Li Wenli noticed the male Teacher's eyes beneath his glasses on the podium; his slightly opened pupils were blood-red like snakes' vertical pupils!

Cold, cruel, indifferent.

…

"There's no mistake.

This is a manually bred and raised creature from the Abyss."

Cold Crow of Patrol Division Zero Team said.

Just now, the artificial Somnambulist Nightmare was instantly annihilated by Jiang Yuan with lightning-fast methods.

A ninth-order mental-type creature, no matter how special or unusual its abilities were, was not put in Jiang Yuan's eyes, unless it was of the Divine grade, which might be slightly more troublesome.

Jiang Yuan summoned Cold Crow and Frenzy Pheasant, and after Cold Crow's assessment, it was confirmed that this killed Somnambulist Nightmare was the one.

And the mastermind behind it was very likely the S-Class wanted criminal that Patrol Division Zero Team had been secretly investigating—【Dream Weaver】!

Their organization behind them—【Cause of Disaster】—was an even more difficult existence that had only emerged in the past decade.

Their harm and danger level were even above the Church of Suffering and the Mechanical God Cult!

"Cause of Disaster has always been our focus of tracking, but unfortunately, they don't have many people, their abilities are bizarre, and their individual strength is quite powerful, making it difficult to find their traces.

This time, we finally found some clues."

Cold Crow said, "They don't believe in an evil god, but rather seek to create disaster, and have been collecting contaminated evil creatures.

The contamination of the Pharmacists of the Pharmacist Association is definitely related to them, and we will immediately report this matter."

"Okay," Jiang Yuan nodded.

After the two left, Jiang Yuan put away the 【Sky-Covering Umbrella】 and picked up the Materials that dropped on the ground.

A ninth-order mental-type Nightmare only dropped one material, which was a bit poor.

It was a jellyfish-shaped crystalline soft gel, inside which seemed to be countless black dots, each representing a nightmare.

Ninth-order material—【Nightmare Spirit Source】: A collection of nightmares, the materialization of mental power, can be used to forge mental-type weapons, and is an excellent material for refining mental-type potions.

"You still know Patrol Division Zero Team?" Luo Ningyan couldn't hide her curiosity.

"Consider it knowing."

Luo Ningyan was filled with emotion, not expecting that in such a short time, the somewhat naive half-grown boy from back then had grown to this point.

Not only had he become a high-ranking Great Xia General, but he also had a good relationship with the mysterious Patrol Division Zero Team…

"Let's go," Jiang Yuan said.

"Then here…"

"The Patrol Division will handle it."

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