I seem to be an evil god

"President!"

Musoni stretched out his hand and slapped it on the table, his eyes like a beast that was choosing people to devour.

"Are you being biased in doing so?"

Liu Dao frowned. Just now, he felt a strong spiritual power from Musoni. Then thinking about the uncharacteristic support of many female students, Liu Dao understood something.

"There is no need for me to explain it to you, and there is no need for you to know it. Besides, this is an internal document of the Martial Arts Club, and you have no right to view it."

Liu Dao reached out and took the review document from the table. It clearly read: New member assessment results.

Musoni frowned slightly, stared at Liu Dao for a while, thought for a moment, and shouted loudly to other students:

"President Gaia, you must give an explanation for what happened today, otherwise neither I nor the many students present will be able to understand it.

Why am I defeated by my designated opponent, but I am not allowed to pass! "

Musoni's words were like a lead, and the many students around him who were taking assessments were like explosive barrels. As soon as he finished speaking, the discussion could no longer stop.

"I'm just saying that there is an inside story about this assessment. If the assessment is really based on the standard, many members of the martial arts club will be expelled!"

"It would be nice to have a chance. Although they do this, they certainly won't go too far."

"Nothing is too much, we demand fair rights!"

The students were noisy, and several female members looked over indignantly, seemingly very dissatisfied with Liu Dao's decision.

"President, if you cause such a big commotion, the reputation of our martial arts club will be affected."

"You've gone too far and it's not too late to announce changes."

This state of excitement made many students a little timid. Liu Dao took note of everyone's performance and silently kept it in his heart.

"Do you think there's something wrong with my penalty?"

Liu Dao stood on the stage and glanced at Mosononi. Before Mosononi spoke, Liu Dao turned around and looked at the many students.

"Do you think there is something wrong with this competition?"

Liu Dao slightly inspired Long Wei, causing many students to shut their mouths uncontrollably.

After there was silence in the field, Liu Dao said calmly:

"If you feel there is a problem, you can leave. We are not forcing you to compete."

"As for you, student Musoni, I declare that you have been expelled and will never be hired again."

"What!!!"

Many students were in an uproar. They did not expect that Mr. Liu Dao would dare to say this, let alone do this.

Musoni's face instantly darkened, and unknowingly, many participating students also had red eyes.

"We want fairness!"

"We want fairness!"

Just when he was about to lose control, Liu Dao shouted coldly: "Where are the members of the Martial Arts Club!"

tread!

Uniform steps sounded. Under Liu Dao's command, all the members of the martial arts club who had drunk the potion stepped out unconsciously. They stood up one by one with cold faces, separated the students and stood beside Liu Dao. If it weren't for their clothes and faces, Different, onlookers almost thought they were the same person.

"Fighting is prohibited in the academy, but if you want to start a fight, the Fighting Club doesn't mind."

Liu Dao waved his hand, and all the bloodlines of all the members were activated. The pressure of the higher creatures was intertwined and mixed in the field, making everyone who was their enemy feel terrified!

"Gentlemen, I like war."

In this situation, Liu Dao roared loudly.

Liu Dao waved his hand, with a wanton and ferocious smile on his lips. The rushing blood was burning in everyone's body, and everyone's heartbeats were as regular as war drums.

"Maybe it takes a war to make you understand the gap between you and me."

At this moment, Liu Dao used blood and the Ten Thousand Transformations Unification Technique to connect everyone with him. He felt that his heart was boiling and the blood was burning in his blood vessels.

In this situation, everyone had only one thought - fighting, and this emotion fed back into Liu Dao's heart, igniting the fire of war in his eyes.

Attack, kill them, give them some color, I want to see red, the red of blood!

The turbulent sounds overlapped in Liu Dao's ears, his blood vessels protruded outside his skin, and his illusory spiritual power even allowed him to put a bright red cloak on himself.

"Everyone stop it!"

In an instant, thunder suddenly struck in the distance, and lightning across the sky struck between the people and students of the Martial Arts Society, cracking the earth and leaving an abyss.

Adeline flew from a distance, with lightning in her hand, and a long and narrow stick pointed directly at Liu Dao.

"President Gaia, please restrain your members. This is an academy, not a battlefield."

Liu Dao also calmed down at this time. The white light shocked most of the students. This shock was fed back to him, allowing Liu Dao to recover from the will of everyone.

He immediately disconnected from many students, feeling extremely frightened. But at this moment, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Musoni holding two swords.

At this time, Musoni was crouching down, holding both swords upside down in his hands. The energy above the blades surged, as if he was about to deliver a killing blow.

Seeing Liu Dao looking over, Musoni looked a little embarrassed. Liu Dao realized what he was going to do in a moment and waved his hand angrily.

bump!

Musoni flew backwards and hit the crowd without making a sound. Liu Dao's sudden violent move made everyone tremble in their hearts, and they left automatically without the dean of instruction driving them away.

After the scene subsided, Adeline gave Liu Dao a warning look and turned to leave.

"President, do we still want to continue our competition?"

Torre said worriedly from the side, while Liu Dao waved his hand indifferently.

"They will come tomorrow. It doesn't matter if they don't come. There is still next year. As long as the martial arts club is still under my leadership, this kind of written examination will not stop."

After appeasing the worried people, Liu Dao left alone.

What happened today made him think more. You must know that he is only connected to hundreds of members of the martial arts club, and his mind is almost lost among the many wills. So how can a god who accepts thousands of beliefs do it? ?

Although his spiritual power is not comparable to the gods, the number of people connected to it is also not comparable to the followers of the gods.

Liu Dao had some doubts when he thought of the statement in the textbook that gods require faith and therefore love the world.

Do gods really need the power of faith?

Liu Dao thought about it, but he couldn't find the answer in the textbook, and he couldn't find anyone around him who could ask. He wanted to ask Alfonso, but Alfonso probably wouldn't give him a real answer.

Only then did Liu Dao remember the agreement he had made with Shadow Dragon Lao Ao, and the mysterious party that only legends could enter.

Just when Liu Dao was lost in thought, two figures suddenly appeared from behind him and put a black bag on his face.

The moment he covered the bag, Liu Dao's spirit was in a trance. His elite mental power trembled for a few times, but finally calmed down.

"I got it, let's go."

Another man in black tumbled out of the grass, and the three of them worked together to lift Liu Dao up and ran away from the college.