The opening chapter is a concise history. In addition to the "common sense" in the eyes of top students, it also contains specific cases of witches causing harm to the world, the ins and outs of the birth of magic weapon warriors, the true process of the legendary battle in which the Holy Sword participated, etc., and Students will not feel bored.
"In order to ensure the quality of teaching, it is necessary for the special guests to speak freely." Feiton stretched out his hands and put them on the shoulders of the trembling Eluga and Orakne, who showed no emotion, and said with a smile, "The special guests' I will protect their lives, and I will send them back to where they came from after this class is over."
"...?" Orachne glanced at Feton. She couldn't figure out what this man wanted to do.
The students of the Death Martial Arts Academy and the faculty and staff who were observing wanted to ask Feton to hand over Orachne, but Feton had the upper hand in terms of momentum and did not dare to speak out if they had any objections.
Only Jadis was fearless, pounding the desk hard and yelling: "Class is in class, why are you taking advantage of it? These two witches are not beautiful!"
"!" The witch is also a woman, and Orakne and Eluga were instantly angry with this little kid who couldn't speak.
What? Jatis is Feton’s biological son? !
Oh, that's okay.
"My fault, I just wanted to give them a sense of security through physical contact~" Feiton raised his hands to express his innocence, "So, entering the formal course content, does any student want to express his gratitude to the two special guests? Asking a question?"
The students looked at each other, most of them unwilling to take the lead. The one who broke the deadlock was Soul Eater: "Well... according to what I just said, Orachne is the ancestor of all magic weapon people?"
"Well, this is an objective factual question and does not require a special guest to 'explain' it. Please let me do it for you." Feiton did not want things to go wrong on the main premise and prevented Orachne from answering this question. " From a genetic point of view, the ancestors of the magic weapon men are the witches killed by Orachne; in terms of contribution to the birth of the race, the greatest contribution is the magician Aibang, and then Orachne's subordinates; the God of Death and Orachne is just the two founders and sponsors of the project, and you can’t recognize them even if you recognize your ancestors.”
Soul Eater waved his hand and said: "I don't recognize the quirks of my ancestors, I'm just curious about Orachne's mentality to promote this research."
Feiton did not take the right to answer this time, and looked at Orachne with a smile: "Please speak freely."
Orachne extremely suspected that the subtext was 'If you don't cooperate, I will make you look good', but they were kidnapped to the Death Martial Academy, and there was no other choice: "The original intention of your most respected Death God in establishing the project was to [use the soul of the witch to deal with it]" Witch], that is, using human souls as weapons, I am no different.”
As if trying to convince himself, the Son of Death said loudly: "Because the experimental process was too cruel, Father has canceled the research!"
"I have never denied that the God of Death has mercy and mercy." Orachne suddenly opened her black folding fan, covering the lower half of her face, and stared at the son of the God of Death with a cold gaze, "It's just that the kindness and mercy of the God of Death will not Share with the witch, in order to survive, I need a huge force to defeat the God of Death... In fact, there is nothing wrong with the direction of my efforts, right? It's a pity that before I succeeded, I was chased by the God of Death and had to sink. The state of sleep."
"Tsk!" The magic weapons in the classroom all showed their surprise in unison. They were fighting for justice, not born to fight.
Maja questioned: "Ms. Orachne, are you sure your motive is 'to survive'? People who really want to survive will not push themselves into a situation where they are chased by death and the witch at the same time."
Orachne closed her folding fan and said she was 'speaking freely'. In fact, she was still trying to sell her misery, and the result was a flaw in her logic: "Okay, I admit that I am seeking powerful power, but I pursue even greater power. Isn’t it the common desire of everyone? I don’t think I’m wrong.”
Feiton spoke before Majia could answer: "It's a very interesting speech. What do you think of it, Black Star?"
"Huh?" Black Star was stunned.
Feiton said in a caring tone for the students: "What's wrong? Black Star classmate who likes to fight with his classmates, who aspires to become a warrior more powerful than God, and who suffered setbacks in the mission, so he challenged his good friends to a duel to prove his strength. You You should agree with Ms. Orakne’s point of view, right?”
"I...I...!" Black Star wanted to curse loudly, but these were all things he had done, especially the matter of 'initiating a duel against the Son of Death'. The matter seemed to have passed, but in fact it was just buried. Deeper.
Feiton continued to poison his words: "Speaking of which, what does Black Star's ideal 'warrior more powerful than God' look like?"
"The strongest." Black Star blurted out. 33
"I understand~" Feiton slapped his palms and said in a strange tone, "So, it is not enough to defeat the ghosts and gods who have been sealed by the God of Death for 800 years. You have to defeat the God of Death to prove yourself."
Black Star quickly said: "I never said that -"
"——But you've thought about it this way, right?" Fei Dun's words made Black Star unable to continue. "Well, warriors all have ability emphasis, and there are almost no hexagonal warriors, which leads to the phenomenon of 'ability restraint' In order to ensure that you are truly the strongest, Black Star-classmate, don’t you think killing everyone in the world is the best evidence?”
"Huh——? What's the benefit of doing this kind of thing to me!" There was a little hesitation before, but after hearing this, Black Star responded instinctively.
"Well... it's really no good. After killing all the passers-by, classmates, friends, and lovers, you can probably only spend time with animals and insects as an 'invincible god of war'?" Feiton followed the flow of the conversation. , but then another sentence came up the next second, "Speaking of which, does being the 'strongest' do you any good?"
"...!" Originally this was a very simple question. Black Star could usually stand on the desk and give a very heroic answer with his head held high, but at this time he was speechless.
Jatis suddenly interjected: "Black Star, don't be misled by him... There are not many people who pursue becoming stronger 'for the sake of becoming stronger'. Becoming stronger is just a way to achieve subsequent goals, such as Orakne becoming powerful. After gaining strength, you may try to rule the world. As long as you figure out [what you really want to do] or [what you will do when you become stronger], then there will be no problem."
Orachne smiled slightly: "I don't deny it. After all, it is a very common desire to build a huge power with invincible power, have reliable servants, and live a luxurious life."
Feiton rolled his eyes and said, "You're so talkative, Jatis... Some issues need to be figured out by the parties involved themselves."
Jatis was not convinced: "What a long time! Black Star is a kind-hearted fool, and fools are particularly easy to get into trouble. What should I do if I don't understand and run directly in the direction of the second-generation ghost-"
This was the loud sound made by the Black Star hammer hitting the desk.
The desk was smashed and his forehead was bleeding, but there was a smile on his face: "Thanks, Jadis, I figured it out."
"It was a very simple question in the first place. You were just influenced by the smelly old man's words to influence your thinking." My mother had taught Jatis this trick a long time ago. "Next question, thank you."
Feiton shrugged, and there was nothing he could do to undermine his son: "One person only once, you can't neglect another special guest... Before talking about little sister Eluga, I have to briefly introduce her information. She was just an insignificant person before. Although the little witch also committed illegal acts, according to my investigation, she had never participated in major criminal activities before until she participated in Medusa's plan."
Eluga pulled on her big hat and cried, "I was forced. Medusa put many snakes in my body."
"Snake? Wait a moment -" Feiton inserted his hand into Eluka's chest, twitched it twice, and when he pulled it out, he held a long, twisting object in his hand.
It is not a 'snake' in the traditional biological sense. As for whether it is an alchemical creature, a magical creature, or not a creature at all, Feiton, who is blind to magic, cannot tell clearly.
"Uh ah ah...!" Eluga belatedly clutched her chest and fell to the ground, convulsing with pain and wailing.
Unfortunately, although Feiton's ability was very impressive and did not leave a single scratch on Eluka's body, it failed to achieve a painless operation.
"All in all, it's a fact to be 'threatened'." Feiton shook his hand hard, and Medusa's 'snake' was reduced to ashes. "Since the special guest needs some time to relieve the pain, please allow me to bring up the topic - everyone thinks that because of being threatened, Should little sister Elga be killed when her life was threatened and she had to obey Medusa's orders to finally lift the seal of ghosts and gods and bring a huge threat to the world?"
Some people died, but not completely...
