Protos Royal Magic Academy, central area.

Within the enormous council hall, the deep glow of power and the weighty radiance of history silently enveloped every corner.

The sounds in the hall seemed to be severed by the changes on the screen, eerily quiet.

On the screen, the classroom, just minutes ago a scene of harmony, had become a hellish arena.

Every corner of the classroom was awash with chilling bloodstains, littered with neatly sliced equipment and broken desks and cabinets.

And in the center of the view, Lanqi remained as if nothing had happened, a friendly smile on his face.

He was helping the teachers who had come to retrieve the students.

"Thanks for your hard work."

After placing a student onto the transport vehicle, Lanqi waved to the teacher in charge of the rescue.

"..."

The rescue teacher didn't know what to say and quickly left.

He had never seen such a scene.

Dozens of students, inside and out, on the verge of death.

It would take several trips just to transport them.

If he killed any more, the hospital wouldn't be able to accommodate them!

If they had to transfer the seriously injured students to the public hospital in Heluomu, the capital, a bunch of news media would probably report a major campus terrorist attack at the Protos Royal Magic Academy.

And how could this person help carry the students onto stretchers like a passerby, aren't you the mastermind?!

At the same time, on the other end of the screen, at the conference table.

"..."

"How many students did he kill this time?"

Not only those in the classroom, but even the students who were rushing towards the classroom with hostility but hadn't entered yet, collided head-on with the old man who chased them out, and were identified by the old man as malicious little beasts.

The entire corridor of the examination area had become quite dangerous.

Any student who dared to skip class and wander in the corridor might be casually slashed by the old man.

From the split-screen, you could see.

Corpse-Shredding Death God had returned for a limited time and was on a killing spree.

It was estimated that this would become a terrifying legend of the Protos Academy's monthly examination day.

And Zesitila's bounty on the notice board was still slowly increasing.

Less than ten minutes into the exam.

The bounty had soared to 309820.

"We estimate that more than eighty students have fallen within their range of judgment."

Defeating more students in the same exam was more difficult. Each student defeated resulted in a 1% increase in the total bounty, which was calculated independently.

"If we let Luoqi Makesi keep killing, it's possible that his 20% share alone will exceed 100,000 credits."

"After this class ends, when other students come out of the classroom and see the numbers on the notice board, even if they don't know what happened, they'll probably feel terrified."

"I'm tempted to bet on Zesitila."

"Unfortunately, it's too late."

Betting was only allowed before the start of the exam.

"Damn it..."

Some people's expressions gradually changed from arrogance and jest to anger.

They had always been the ones controlling the situation, treating it as a game of cricket fighting.

How dare a follower in the examination hall calmly overturn their wishes?

"Next, I won't let him pass through any more classrooms."

Accompanied by an arrogant male voice, the magic circle on the table flickered with light again.

"..."

Everyone knew that the student this guy favored and bet on had been easily eliminated by Lanqi, without even seeing Lanqi's face.

He would rather spend more credit points than let Lanqi have an easy time.

"Can't take a joke?"

"So what? I don't want him to win either. Letting his demon master get so many credits would mean stepping on our heads, wouldn't it?"

In the voice, various interferences triggered by the senior students' privileges were fed back into the examination area.

Only Duchess Keluolisi, the first seat, who had been closing her eyes to rest, remained silent on one side of the round table.

"Luoqi Makesi..."

Keluolisi murmured this name.

She had long known that this guy was not on the same level as other students.

Perhaps the students in those examination areas were not enough for him to use his magic cards.

Anyone who could be favored and recommended by Xiduo at this point in time would generally not be wrong.

Could he become one of the key figures in changing the structure of the Protos Empire? Even if it was just a little bit.

Keluolisi looked at the screen, her face devoid of any expression.

Now the conflict between Protos and the northern countries seemed to be a historical trend, everything was as natural as could be, but behind the empire was a group of invisible ghosts.

They didn't know where they came from, nor what their ultimate goal was, they couldn't even prove their existence.

The only thing certain was that there were many invisible hands guiding something.

Perhaps in the near future, a mysterious wind would sweep across the entire North-South continent, it would be interlinked, constantly chained, spread, and erupt, until the far north of the large northern countries, even the church forces that the Resurrection Church was unwilling to provoke, the ancient races that had been sleeping under the glaciers for tens of thousands of years, and the legendary creatures of the wasteland, those extremely ominous existences were dragged into the battlefield.

The Protos Empire, as a large country in a corner of the North Continent, was just a fuse.

Even the South Continent by the distant sea would not be spared.

If a godlike disaster were to come at that time, no matter how many points the dice of fate rolled, everything would end.

The human race's eighth-order supreme experts and accumulated national power should never be consumed by some stupid reasons.

She perked up a bit and looked into the distance of the round table.

The others still didn't seem to favor Luoqi Makesi.

"Personal ability has its limits after all, there won't be a second chance like this. Let's see how he brings these credits out of the examination hall."

Hearing their voices.

Keluolisi chuckled slightly.

"Keluolisi, you find it ridiculous too, don't you?"

A senior student noticed Keluolisi's reaction and looked over, his eyes full of desire for power and obsession with control.

"Yes, keep working hard to make things difficult for him, let him reveal his true colors as soon as possible."

She said with a very kind smile.

No matter who interfered, it would be announced to the whole venue, equivalent to the interferer's real-name sponsorship.

Anyway, she wasn't the one suffering.

...

Southern District of Protos Royal Magic Academy.

After the magic beast breeding classroom was cleaned up, nearly an hour and a half passed peacefully.

After the old man chased out, Lanqi seamlessly changed the symbols on the doorplate back again.

Next, Lanqi and Zesitila stayed in this classroom, playing with the magic beasts like zookeepers, occasionally feeding them and spending their leisure time.

"Teacher, how are we going to get through the time next?"

Because it was too easy, Zesitila even suspected whether they were playing in a zoo or an animal-themed cafe, or were conducting an extremely dangerous rapid pursuit.

There were still four classes, too long.

The same method probably wouldn't work a second time, and after the first class ended, some powerful students might come as the second wave of hunters.

However.

After Lanqi listened, he just sat on the sofa chair, raised his glass, and took a sip calmly, without being disturbed by the brilliant and active magic beasts behind him.

"It's about to end."

He said with a smile.

"?"

This confident look made Zesitila inexplicably feel like she was about to see Lanqi's victory settlement animation.

(End of this chapter)