The man in front of him read out his first and last name calmly. Professor Devin stared blankly at the door and swallowed.
"V...Victor? Why are you back?"
He knew that the royal family acquitted Victor, which meant that Victor was not dead.
Although he felt a little guilty, he couldn't help but feel a little confident when he thought that he had won this class through formal means.
"What's wrong, Victor?"
"Don't you know that the dean has issued a notice? I have taken over this class."
He deliberately mentioned the dean's name and looked at Victor triumphantly.
Professor Devin felt that no matter how arrogant Victor was, he would not dare to go to the dean to make trouble. After all, he was in the college now, not his territory.
So, he specifically said:
"Victor, remember your identity, you are just a third-level mage."
Victor's face was expressionless.
Under the deliberate concealment of the royal family, the fact that Victor prevented the volcanic eruption did not spread to the outside world.
Once word of an event like a natural disaster spreads, it can easily cause panic among the public.
So it is enough that this matter only spreads among a few nobles and royal families.
The official explanation only acquitted Victor and he had nothing to do with the volcano.
Under the leadership of such public opinion, except for the mages present at the time, few people knew that Victor was now a fourth-level mage.
Devon Reiser in front of him was naturally kept in the dark.
"As for the fact that you took my course, I will reapply to the dean afterwards."
When the students in the audience heard this, their eyes lit up, and they all had the same voice in their hearts:
"Finally I don't have to listen to this pig's lectures anymore!"
"His lectures are really boring. He makes mistakes and his brain is filled with water, right?"
"Let Devin give the lecture? Don't be kidding me! I can do it too!"
In the minds of these outstanding students, the difference between Devin and Victor is simply shit and perfection!
Professor Devin looked embarrassed and said "cut" angrily.
He was able to snatch this class because of Victor's disappearance.
And now that Victor is back, this class will naturally be handed over to Victor, who is one level above him.
There was nothing Devin could do to stop Victor now.
Victor held out two fingers in front of him.
"Then, the second thing."
"When I left, I asked my teaching assistant to take the class for me."
"Where has she gone now?"
Having said this, Devin showed a proud look.
"Oh? You mean your dirty assistant?"
"That kind of disgusting bug who is not even a refugee is qualified to teach? Hahaha! Stop joking!"
"As a professor, I have the right to issue orders to teaching assistants when you are not in the academy."
"What's wrong? I fired her, what do you think..."
boom!
Victor's windbreaker instantly lit up with a fiery red light, sweeping across the entire classroom.
A strong sense of heat burst out, and the temperature in the entire classroom rose sharply in an instant.
Even the hallways felt the heat.
A giant lava hand of staggering size instantly strangled Devin's neck and lifted him into the air.
It's like a pig being hoisted up for a barbecue.
The students in the classroom stayed where they were, not knowing how to react.
The water in the water glass also started to steam.
This was the second time they had seen Victor take action.
This time, he faced a mage who also had the title of professor.
What did they see?
Professor Victor, just one blow made Professor Devin unable to move...
This is simply...
"So cool!"
One student suddenly exclaimed, and then realized that something was not right about the surrounding environment. He quickly closed his mouth and lowered his head.
As a result, Victor in front did not react at all, but the students around him all nodded at him with expressions of approval.
Professor Devon kept struggling. He tried to break the lava with his fat hands, but it was in vain.
Suffocating, he was suffocating.
A strong sense of panic instantly rushed into Professor Devin's brain.
Like a fat pig about to be slaughtered, it struggled wildly and slapped the giant lava hands, completely ignoring that the hands were burning red.
Just when he was about to faint, Victor let go of his hand.
Professor Devin lay on the ground breathing heavily, his head covered with oil and sweat. He looked up at Victor in fear and cursed loudly:
"Victor! How dare you, how dare you deliberately hurt people in the academy!"
"Do you really dare to kill me?"
A flash of scarlet flashed in Victor's eyes, and the giant lava hand suddenly became more than twice as thick.
"Why do you think I dare not?"
The giant hand gradually approached Professor Devin, and the scorching temperature made him feel that the air he breathed was about to tear his lungs apart.
It was unclear whether it was due to fear or the heat, and the sweat rolled down his forehead.
The giant lava hand picked up Professor Devin's collar, and Victor brought him directly in front of him with a solemn tone.
"Now, I won't kill you."
"I hope the truth I saw can save your life."
An unpleasant smell came, and Victor looked at Devin's dry and wrinkled crotch.
Wow!
A flame instantly rose under his crotch, and Devin screamed like a slaughtering pig.
His dick was burnt.
Under this immense pain, Devin finally fainted.
All the students shuddered, especially the many male students.
Behind Victor, a giant hand held Professor Devin, like he was dragging a dead pig.
Before leaving the classroom, he turned back and said coldly:
"This class is self-study."
"Yes! Professor Victor!"
The voices in the classroom rang out in unison.
Victor walked in the academy, the giant hand behind him still holding Professor Devon.
He walked aimlessly around the campus, as if he was publicly executing the German professor.
Wherever he goes, everyone takes a second look at him.
After all, when he walks in the academy with this look, he attracts attention no matter what time he is.
There was no shortage of students without classes at this time. They looked at this scene one by one, and then quickly lowered their heads, for fear that Victor would notice them peeking.
"Damn it! What the hell is that giant hand behind Professor Victor? It's so damn handsome."
They almost forgot that the fat man who was picked up was here yesterday when he mercilessly humiliated a German professor who was a small teaching assistant.
Of course they won't remember.
No one cares about a little assistant coach.
Even if something like that happened yesterday, it would only become a joke for them after dinner at night.
When you are bored, just take it out and have a chat.
Let’s talk about how pitiful the fired teaching assistant was and how humiliated he was.
By the way, I would like to say ruthlessly that if it were them, they might not want to live in this country for a long time.
Victor walked for about half an hour and visited almost half of the college.
There was a voice in the air.
'Professor Victor, you have crossed a line. '
The magical ripples in the air made it clear to Victor.
This is the Dean's [Natural Bird].
The dean took the initiative to communicate with Victor through [Natural Bird].
Victor did not take over the conversation, but through the contrast in the magic ripples, he established a magic link in the air, actively linking to the [Natural Bird].
'This is the punishment he deserves. '
'I respect you very much, Dean, so please don't interfere with my actions. '
The ripples in the air did not respond for a long time.
Because just this exquisite operation by Victor made the dean instantly aware.
Victor, noticed the [Natural Bird].
'A twenty-nine-year-old... holy mage? '
'Your Excellency Victor. You really surprised me. '
The ripples of the natural bird slowly dissipated.
'I know what you want to know, the natural birds see everything for us. '
'Then, please allow me to ask again and again, please don't get angry and don't vent your anger among innocent students. '
'If you are ready, please come to the dean's office for a chat. '
The ripples in the air returned to calm.
Vega glanced at Victor.
"Did you already know that the old man would come to find you?"
"You deliberately used this method because you wanted to know the whereabouts of that girl from the old man."
Victor did not respond to it, but continued to carry Devin and walked towards the dean's office.
"What would you do if you saw something that made you angry?"
Victor glanced at the unconscious Devin behind him, and a hint of murderous intent rose in his eyes as calm as a lake.
"Very good, I like what you did."
"Let's go, I'm also very interested. What did this fat pig do?"
