The event site for the public display of teaching results is located in the most remote part of the external publicity area. There is only a wide and flat cement floor and an auditorium more than 100 meters long. If it were not decorated with work equipment brought by news media workers, The scene was shabby.
Of course, the Academy Kingdom does not lack this kind of money at all, but this event does not seek to be festive and lively. It requires the serious efforts of elite students. If it is held in a prosperous area, not to mention the audience seats, and even nearby buildings may be affected.
There was no theatrical performance, no light and firework show. At the very second when the event time was reached, Gojo Satoru, wearing a head-mounted microphone, appeared at about the center of the concrete floor: "Hello everyone, I am the presenter of this year's teaching results disclosure. The host of the exhibition - Gojo Satoru, please give me your advice."
Although Gojo Satoru is an unruly guy, he discovered the existence of Feton the day before the Daihasei Festival, and even had a life-and-death battle with Aleister yesterday. He does not have the free time to participate in rehearsal activities. The real host is here Shi was lying on the dressing room floor sleeping.
The staff at the scene did not know the strongest saint, but there were many big shots at the scene. They would rather this global broadcast event be full of ugliness than provoke Gojo Satoru, and immediately restrained the staff who were trying to solve the accident.
After working as a teacher for several years, Gojo Satoru was able to give a decent speech even without doing his homework in advance: "The purpose of the Daihasei Festival is to encourage all students to transform their dreams, passion, confidence, and integrity into strength, and to demonstrate themselves through competitive events. of learning results, showing their growth attitude in front of their parents.
This public exhibition is to mobilize the enthusiasm of other students to learn by displaying the learning results of the best students. After all, in everything in the world, efforts will always be rewarded.
Now let’s invite the student representatives to come on stage——”
After a brief introduction by Gojo Satoru, student representatives came on stage one by one. Among them, students from the Science and Technology School District appeared on the stage in flying exoskeleton armors or small mechas.
After the invited student representatives stood in a row behind him, Gojo Satoru raised his hand and pointed to the other side: "Now, please invite the special guests of this public exhibition-"
The student representatives looked around blankly. They had never heard of a 'special guest'. According to the tradition of previous years, wouldn't it be just a matter of showing off one's abilities at the target?
"The first is Nephthys, the demon god in Egyptian mythology. In ancient and modern Eastern and Western cultures, there is the idea of 'sealing a large number of slaves into the emperor's tomb so that the emperor will have nothing to worry about after death'. In a certain pyramid Deep in the mountains, in a hill where the dead are piled up, this goddess who accompanies death came into being." Gojo Satoru pointed to the sudden appearance of a strange-colored man with chocolate-colored skin and long silver hair, wrapped in a pure white bandage. A beauty with tears under her pupils.
Nephthys looked back at Gojo Satoru and pointed out: "It seems that this generation of 'Six Eyes' holders have completely surpassed their predecessors."
"Then there is the demon goddess in Taoist mythology - the Empress. She is the corpse-removing immortal in Taoist mythology who abandoned the world and committed suicide. As the saying goes, 'like a cicada, she leaves her skin to change her bones, retains her energy and solidifies in a cave, and then ascends to become a true immortal'." The second person who appeared was a girl wearing a white short-sleeved cheongsam, a hat on her head, a charm on her forehead, and no blood on her face.
The empress looked at a certain part of the auditorium with a smile and said, "Come and play~"
"Then there is the demon god of Buddhist mythology - Sengzheng. He is an instant Buddha who starved to death by his own will. He dug up the soil to build a narrow basement, got into it by himself, sealed the entrance and exit, and rang a small bell while reciting Reciting the scriptures until death... There is nothing special about the ritual itself, the key is to have unwavering faith until the last step." The third appearance was a skinny monk wearing purple robes and using a golden sword instead of a crutch.
Monk Zheng shook his head and said: "Young man, are you planning to expose our abilities by disclosing our origins? You should know very well that this behavior is in vain."
With the introduction of Gojo Satoru, zombies from Voodoo, Nuada from Celtic mythology, Chimera and Proserpina from Greek mythology, and Tezcatlipoca from Aztec mythology come one by one. Show up. 33
"These demon gods are members of the real troublemaker organization." One pointed out that the ones led by Othinus were knock-offs, and the other pointed out that there were other demon gods besides them, "Special statement, in order to prevent accidental destruction In this world, their bodies are in the hidden world. What stands here now is just a puppet that cannot exert even one billionth of its power. Please don’t mistakenly think that the devil is only at this level because of the subsequent failure. .”
It is the standard view that the power of the devil is infinite, and I understand Feiton’s side.
As for which view is correct, there is no conclusion yet, and Othinus' evidence is not sufficient.
"Finally, we will randomly select a lucky audience member to be the target... cough, I mean the evaluator." Gojo Satoru pretended to scan the auditorium, then suddenly pointed his finger, "The fourth row from bottom to top, from The audience member in the seventeenth column from left to right is you~!"
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"...It's so random, you're too lazy to cheat by drawing lots, right?" Needless to say, this 'lucky spectator' is Feiton.
Gojo Satoru pretended not to know, and raised his head to look innocent: "Just now, the numbers 4 and 17 came to mind. This must be fate~"
"If you make less trouble, the fate will continue." Feiton had already reached his position and already represented his attitude. He pointed to his finger and said, "Give me the thing."
Gojo Satoru threw the headset microphone over and appeared in the direction of the audience in a flash, shouting: "Remember not to attack this way, I can't block your attack."
Other people's attacks may not be able to be blocked. There is a big difference between 'protecting oneself' and 'protecting the audience'. However, it is confirmed that Feiton's attack is the only one that cannot even protect himself.
"My name is 'Feiton', good afternoon to those who are watching the live broadcast~" Feiton put on the head-mounted microphone and faced the live broadcast drone closest to him, smiling, "The following battle scenes use the Academy The advanced technologies developed by the Kingdom are all special effects, so please be sure not to spread rumors, believe them or spread them."
The empress held her belly and laughed: "What is this? The residents of this world are afraid that the incident is not big enough, and outsiders want to reduce the scope of influence?"
"Go over and take a picture of her, she's not wearing underwear! The 18X image of the demon is worth a lot of money!" Feiton's words made the empress' laughter stop abruptly, and instead the other demons laughed.
"Then, you all come together." Feiton slapped his palms and grinned, "Don't worry~ As an evaluator today, I will control my abilities just enough to beat your level~"
Some people died, but not completely...
