Comprehensive Manga: the Realm of the Dimensional Demon

Thinking of the pen that the girl threw just now, Yuji 2 felt a little worried: "As for Jiang Han, please do your best! If we fail, we will really be sitting on a rotten cardboard box."

Jiang Han's lazy expression restrained a bit, staring at the expectant eyes around him, "Okay! I'll help you stop some people!"

For make-up exams, you can choose subjects freely. Among the subjects, there are two subjects: Chinese and mathematics.

As a flower grower, he is not too familiar with Chinese. As for mathematics, as long as you use Arabic numerals, there is no problem.

"Then, the Trial Summoning War will start tomorrow! For the sake of our classroom, I wish everyone a prosperous martial arts."

The voice fell, and a boiling sound sounded.

"We must win this time!"

"How can we fall behind the class."

The students of the year class are not idiots, and the admission standards of Wenyue College are very high.

They are problem children, and if they really want to learn, their grades are definitely not bad.

Sakamoto Yuji 2 looked at the boiling classmates and smiled lightly: "Class 1, you wait, see me lead the weakest and defeat your strongest."

"I am back!"

Just as Xiong Er 2's ambitions were burning, a feeble voice sounded.

One was covered in bandages, and there was faint blood oozing out of the bandages, and Akihisa Yoshibu walked back weakly.

A pair of bright eyes stared at Xiong Er 2, "It did not live up to everyone's expectations! This trial call war will start tomorrow!"

After speaking, Yoshibu Akihisa slowly closed his eyelids, tilted his head, and fell down.

"Akihisa, Akihisa!"

Sakamoto Yuji 2's heart-wrenching cries sounded, holding Akihisa in his arms and crying bitterly.

"Player!"

Jiang Han silently put this label on Yuji Sakamoto 2, his good friends will become like this, and it is not caused by him.

Moreover, even the classmates in the class, despite their anger, are just punching out their anger, how could they be killed! At this time, the class was silent, and a more enthusiastic aura sounded, "We want to give Jibu Classmates take revenge!"

The cry of revenge drowned out, and the eyes of many students were full of anger.

When the two armies are at war, they will not be killed.

They dared to do so.

Sakamoto Yuji 2 secretly said that he was lucky, but he did not expect that the method he thought of temporarily had such a great effect.

Although Akihisa was slightly injured at this time, it was not as serious as it seemed.

Mingjiu quietly opened a crack, looked at Xiong Er 2, with trust in his eyes, "I'll give it to you!"

"Eh! What's the matter?"

At this time, the head teacher Fukuhara Shin, who went to the Academic Affairs Office to collect super glue, came back.

Looking suspiciously at Akihisa Yoshihide who fell to the ground in a bandage: "Hey hey hey, are you alright!"

Yoshibu Akihisa, as a school teacher, almost no teacher does not know him, he is rough-skinned and extremely resistant to beatings, but he is actually injured! Sakamoto Yuji 2, the actor, stared at the head teacher with a sad face: "Teacher, the 2nd year class is going to launch a test call war, we don't want to study in this ruined classroom, we want new desks and chairs."

"Have you really decided to test Summon War?"

Fukuhara Shin stared at Sakamoto Yuji 2, the class's results in shock, it was almost impossible to win.

Sakamoto Yuji 2 smiled confidently, "This war is inevitable, we will definitely win."

"I understand!"

Fukuhara Shin looked at the other classmates, their eyes were full of firmness, and they did not stop.

After all, the right to start the trial call war is in the hands of the students themselves.

If they make a decision, not even the head teacher can stop them.

"I'll help you apply! What time is the war?"

If you lose, you will lose, anyway... there is nothing to lose, the class has been ruined like this, it is not bad to have a few more fruit boxes to come to the table and chairs.

"tomorrow morning."

Sakamoto Kumaji 2's eyes are full of firmness, and the battle with Ban will only win.

Fukuhara Shin was stunned, a little puzzled: "Will it be too urgent?"

It's just the second day after entering school to launch a trial summoning war, wouldn't it be too hasty? "No, now that the school has just started, everyone is not used to it. Once they get used to it, it will be difficult to fight."

If the enrollment is on the right track, their stupid class may not necessarily win.

"All right!"

Fukuhara sighed, then turned and left.

Experimenting with the existence of Summoning War can be said to be extremely important, and this news must be handed over to the principal.

Then, one morning, no teacher came to disturb the 2nd year class.

Because they know that a trial call war is about to start, and they need to arrange their own tactics.

"Ding ding dong!"

Finally, the school bell rang.

The battle plan for the 2-year class has long been determined, and there is no teacher to come to the class, so naturally we can only study by ourselves.

Jiang Han was alone, leaning against the corner, closing his eyes and resting.

And beside him, Himeji Mizuki was close to each other.

In this dilapidated class, all kinds of accidents may happen at any time.

Just now, the ground collapsed and a classmate fell.

Fortunately, it's not that deep.

The passer-by classmate also only suffered a little skin trauma.

This accident further strengthened the students' idea of ​​launching an experiment to summon war.

On the area with class as the unit 1, then ,,,.

From then on, one can imagine how extravagant the higher-ranked class is.

"It's almost unbelievable to hear that there are personal air conditioners, laptops, personal refrigerators, and adjustable massage seats."

The blue-haired wretched youth, with an indignant look on his face, told about the gaps in each class.

At the same time, although his liberal arts grades are not good, he is very strong in sports, and can almost get rid of physical education teachers.

Jiang Han didn't care and shook his head: "The first class is good, it's not something we can contact now."

Xueba class, it's not... they can compare with this group of scumbags.

Immediately, Jiang Han looked out the window, there was a purple-haired girl waiting for him.

"She's here, I'm leaving first."

Obviously, the girl is... specially here to wait for him, and naturally she can't stay with this guy nicknamed Muttsburgh.

After a morning's investigation, Jiang Han found out the life of the purple-haired girl, her name is Shoko Kirishima.

Principal, school.

The existence of the school year, and the head of the school year, the school master among the school masters! "Damn life winner!"

At this moment, the decorations on almost half of the students suddenly switched.

Wearing a dark cloak, he couldn't see his face clearly. He held a torch in his left hand and a sickle in his right. Above the cloak, it was written.

Chapter 10

This is the school's heresy interrogation meeting, in short, all members who are likely to leave will be punished, mainly by burning at the stake.

"Jiang Han, you left the group alone and left the beauties openly, saying, have you left the list!"

In an instant, great malice was released, and the terrifying coercion made Jiang Han's heart tremble faintly.

"What kind of power is this!"

Obviously you were just ordinary students. Are you armored warriors? When you encounter something, you will transform! The cold and solemn voice sounded, and Jiang Han felt that the surrounding environment seemed to be dark and dark.

And he seemed to be tied to the stake by the group of black cloaked members in front of him, vaguely, and someone was pouring gasoline on him.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Han panicked. It was an ordinary everyday world, how could it pull people into an illusion in an instant and couldn't break free?

Although he was madly complaining in his heart, Jiang Han's movements still did not stop, he wanted to break free from the stake.

Although the strength is not there, the eyesight of the realm demon is there. Although it will not die in this space, the pain is just as painful.

This group of dressed members, the original feeling of kindness disappeared, when Jiang Han looked at it, it was like seeing a group of death gods.

"Dog system, what kind of world is this!"

Jiang Han furiously scolded this dog system in his heart. This kind of world has sealed his strength.

It is impossible for the disconnected dog system to receive Jiang Han's information.

Forcing himself to calm down, Jiang Leng looked coldly at the heresy interrogation session where gasoline was poured on him, abbreviation.

"Illusion, is that all it takes!"

With almost all his abilities sealed, he has only one method to use.

"Once, I have endured the pain of almost dying, are you still afraid of this?"

Jiang Han smiled, his eyes were cold, as if to say, don't let me catch you in the future.

Suddenly, there was a smell of sweetness in the throat, and a mouthful of blood went straight to the throat.

The illusion in front of him disappeared in an instant, but the heresy interrogation meeting in front of him was still in front of him.

"Goodbye!"

Resisting the pain from his tongue, Jiang Han turned his head and ran without hesitation. Before leaving, he brought Shoko Kirishima with him.

The jealousy in the eyes of the head of the Heresy Interrogation Society flashed away, and he roared: "Chase!"