The Villain Only Wants to Live a Buddhist Life2

[Cruel Slayer Beast] let out an extremely terrifying howl at that moment.

The howling was full of endless anger and unwillingness, but the body collapse caused by the zero magic power would not change because of this.

【Slaughter·Beast】After becoming gigantic, it only swung a stick.

Then he fell down!

"puff!"

Hank Willard's heart seemed to be hollowed out by [Blue-Eyed Double Explosive Dragonling], he staggered back and forth again and again, his energy and spirit quickly weakened.

[Beast] Hank Willard, fall!

……

"Roar!"

The [Blue-Eyed Double Explosive Young Dragon] that crushed the [Slaughter Beast] landed on the ground, and the dragon claws were raised suddenly, like a king welcoming victory.

But the magic ball of the blue player was just floating in the air alone, and no one cared about it.

At this time, the countdown to the fourth round has already ended.

But Hank Willard's mentality has been completely broken, and he no longer has the energy to continue drawing cards.

Robert, who was originally excited by the fall of the giant beast, clearly saw the senior's depression through the projection, and the flowery smile on his face suddenly froze, changing from a peony to a chrysanthemum.

On the other side, Shrek Holmes, the president of [Sports Club], had a particularly gloomy face, as if he had been coated with black oil.

He would be angry because of Hank Willard's failure, but at most he would just redouble his practice, but he had no idea that his vice president would be demoralized in just two minutes!

People can be defeated, but ambition cannot be destroyed!

"Hank Willard, it looks like it's not far off!"

He murmured in a low voice, clutching his hands tightly, his veins showing.

……

Hank Willard didn't know his own failure and decadence, what he ushered in was not consolation, but a hellish training of terror.

From now on, as long as students pass by the stairs at night, they can see a bear-type frog that keeps jumping.

Otherwise, even if he forced a smile on his face, he would still have to put on a "rebellious" appearance, and say the phrase "Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people!" poor" quote.

"Beep-"

"Please don't play passively!"

The referee blew his whistle suddenly as a reminder.

Dak frowned, and then remembered that the game was not over yet, so he subconsciously gave instructions to [Blue-Eyes Double Burst Dragon]: "Blue-Eyes Double Burst Dragon, Destroyer Jet White...emmm..."

He stopped in time, and after [Blue-Eyes Double Explosive Young Dragon] triggered [White Dragon Undead with Unarmed], the magic power that should have returned to zero rebounded slightly, but it was not enough to support it to release the [Destroyed Dragon] Spray white light].

Dak had no choice but to change the subject and said, "Let's end the game."

[Blue-eyed twin-bursting young dragon] He let out a breath of dissatisfaction, and slowly flew into the sky, smashing the life barrier of the blue magic ball.

"Beep-"

"The battle is over!"

"Second-year Noble Academy Duck Dimon vs fifth-year Knight Academy Hank Willard!"

"Winner: Dak Dimon!"

……

"call."

Dak let out a breath and waved his hands towards the boiling auditorium.

[Arrogance +1]

……

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[Thirteen thousand words!Yesterday afternoon, I suddenly received a notice from the Chinese Internet Writers Village. The random application half a year ago was approved, and after the announcement, I will be a villager in the Writers Village... Although it may not have any practical use, emmm forget it.In short, it took a lot of time to get photos and materials after that, and then I wrote that at eleven o'clock in the evening, my consciousness suddenly disappeared due to brain fragments, and I woke up inexplicably at one o'clock.At that time, I made a difficult choice between the two options of staying up all night and sleeping, and suddenly realized the philosophy of life. I realized that staying up all night was making fun of life, so I rolled into bed and went to sleep.In short, I finished this paragraph in one breath. 】

【Ding!mission failed. 】

[System punishment: fall into the blade hell, die with thousands of knives, so what about the blade?no~]

[For the sake of the author's misery, let me order some monthly tickets (crying.)

[It has been updated to [-] today, and I don't believe that I can write less than [-]. 】

Chapter 849 4% off Dak Dimon never bullies [-]K

After all, Dak Dimon is not someone who will make trouble.

Therefore, after he won the victory, he put away the magic wizard, turned around and walked towards the contestant's stage, leaving only the broken glass heart of [Giant Beast] Hank Willard.

Hank Willard's head was a mess, and the cheers pouring into his ears were all turned into ridicule in his head, making his face even more ugly.

There is a saying that the harder you blow before the game, the more embarrassing you will be when you lose.

Hank Willard wasn't too bad-tempered, but his mouth was too shaky to make jokes.

If it's been smooth sailing, it's fine.

But once encountering setbacks, what should collapse will always collapse.

After leaving the academy, no one will be used to him.

It is absolutely impossible to solve all problems with only muscles.

Today's loss to Dak was also a lesson.

I just hope that he can recognize himself well and accept the baptism.

After Dak got off the stage, he walked straight out of the open-air duel hall, and then summoned the magic elves in the card group one by one, and then turned to the hidden laboratory behind the teachers' dormitory.

After a week of research, the professors have gained something new.

Although he didn't fully participate in it, the experiment was originally centered on him, so the final adjustments required him to try.

So on weekends, he had to go to that laboratory frequently.

And at this time, Professor Kazel, Professor Harvey and Elgany will also be present, and he just happens to throw out the difficult questions accumulated in a week, so as to get answers.

But starting from this Friday, he can't stay in the hidden place all day.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Dark came to Professor Holder Bode's office to continue the second lesson of [Magic Language].

This time, before the official start of the class, Professor Bode took some extra time to test the students' mastery of the content of the first class.

As a result, apart from Dak, only Sara and Emma had fully grasped the content of the previous lesson.

Leaving Sara aside for the time being, Emma's ability to fully grasp it is actually quite unexpected.

Presumably, within 48 hours before and after this, she must have put in unimaginable efforts by others.

Professor Holder Bode was very satisfied with this, and even praised her rarely.

This made Heidi, who had also mastered the content of the third grade before this and joined the [Secret Snake] organization, feel very ashamed.

As for Diana, Rose, and Werther, after all, they didn't master the content of the third grade in advance, and they didn't learn so fast.

However, their situation did not affect the teaching progress of Professor Holder Bode.

He still didn't accommodate others, but continued to teach at Duck's pace.

……

The five-hour class finally came to an end when the bell rang at twelve o'clock in the evening.

Holder Bode still didn't say much. After the lecture, he only gave the students five minutes to tidy up, and then closed the door and left.

As a matter of course, he still ignored the "access control" tonight.

Obviously, he didn't take this matter to heart at all, and Dake and others passed the gate control smoothly last time, so of course it will be smooth this time, right?

Anyway, Dak is here!

Darke reckons that's roughly what Professor Holder Bode thinks.

"Forget it, on the way to send them back, it's just a matter of learning about their studies."

Dark thought silently, then asked after Professor Bode left.

He was completely unaware that he had habitually put himself into professor mode.

But after only a few questions, Werther said in a daze, "By the way, Duck. Robert asked me to tell you for him... Hey, why is there a voice over there?"

Everyone stopped almost at the same time, subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and listened with pricked ears.

It sounded like someone's footsteps, but they were very regular, and they were always moving back and forth within a certain range.

"Who's still outside at this late hour?" Duck frowned and whispered, "Where's the patrolling golem in the castle?"

"Let's go and have a look?" Werther suggested excitedly.

The rest of the people seemed to be interested too, but Emma just glanced over there and then looked away, showing no interest.

Dake thought for a while, then said: "Go, go and have a look. I hope it's not a bad thing..."

Students who have not returned to the dormitory after zero o'clock, either go out at night out of their own volition, or are brutally bullied.

The latter, Dak has not never seen.

Regardless of the students of St. Marian College, the overall quality is quite high, but there are not a few people who like to play pranks.

Some people even regard "bullying" as a kind of "prank" and enjoy it.

If you happen to encounter a bullying incident, then you should talk about it!

Dake took a step forward, leading a group of people to move quickly towards the direction of the sound.

Then after turning two corners, he finally saw the source of that sound!

"Hank Willard?"

Appearing in the field of vision is his duel opponent this afternoon!