Author: Deng Dies

The academic department does not have physical education classes in the traditional sense.

In this paradise that cultivates "demon hunters" and "alchemists", the so-called "sports" does not refer to ordinary events such as basketball, football, sprinting, and long-distance running.

It is activities that can make people's bloody activities such as cold weapon fighting, close combat, use of hot weapons, and simulated magic hunting training.

But today, it's different.

Academic Department Playground.

This group of dozens of freshmen who passed the "internship assessment" gathered together, and they were in groups of three or two, each chatting in their own group.

Ryan Wins is a eccentric character. His bitter and revengeful past makes him often show his face with a paralyzed face. Therefore, he is the only two unsociable among all.

Another face that was breeze-sky was Rebecca Berrensied. She accelerated and threw her body towards the sand pit.

“15.65 meters.”

The substitute teacher was a soldier who had retired from the "Demon Hunting Machine". He stared at Rebeka's shaking the sand on his legs and walked out of the sand pit lightly.

When he was used to the big scenes, he seemed very calm when he saw the score sheet next to the sand pit.

In his own words, it is: Even the "winged man" whose population is comparable to that of an endangered species has fought side by side with him. [Abyss] is not unusual.

"ha--"

Even though he was whispering around his ears, Ryan still looked like he couldn't wake up.

It has been three days since Count Ramon's "arresponse" and the blood test he prepared for Ryan ended the blood draw work two days ago.

Ryan still remembers the scene that day.

Inside a heavily armed giant armored vehicle, a group of guys wearing white coats and masks drew away his 300cc of blood.

Then, he was ruthlessly driven out of the car, and could only watch the armored vehicle rolling up dust and leaving.

"This time, our blood test will be more detailed than ever before."

"It may take some time to wait for the blood to resolve."

"Do good rest during this time, kid."

In addition to a large freshly baked Mao Xuewang, there is also a handwritten letter he left behind.

"ps: Hair blood is strong and nourishes blood."

Ryan felt a chill for the evil taste of the blood Count.

Today is the day when Ryan took his first class in the Academic Department of Alchemy Hall. He has read the course schedule. The class that will occupy the whole morning is called "Knowing the Demons - "The Theory of the Devils"".

But due to some kind of force majeure, the professor who wrote this book, who was also teaching in the academic department, suddenly went crazy a few days ago.

It is said that he cried so much that he was so sad that others felt sad when they saw it. He burst into tears. Finally, under the escort of the temple ambulance, he was sent to the medical department.

Even after he was given a sedative, he kept repeating a certain name in his mouth.

I guess this must be the name that changed his life?

Ahem, get back to the point.

The professor went crazy, and the other professors were more or less affected for some reason. In a hurry, the temple could not find any professors who were free to teach the students.

Therefore, the extremely magical and realistic "physical education teacher substitute class" started on the playground of the academic department.

Raymond Houston, a veteran and physical education teacher at the Magic Hunting Agency, could not think of what to do in this first class for a while.

After thinking for a long time, he slapped his head.

"Come on physical test!"

Rebecca was warming up at the starting line.

"Prepare, run!"

The girl's delicate thighs flashed like pearls in the sun, and her delicate feet, wearing pocket sneakers, were galloping wildly on the runway with strength and frequency far beyond ordinary people.

"call out--"

The wind concaves dust.

Two gray-ink balls blurred into two jade belts.

"Didi!!"

"A hundred meters, 5.32 seconds."

Raymond looked at Rebeka's petite back and nodded secretly.

This is the power of the "Abyss Race". They can slaughter some low-level evil spirits and demons without using any alchemy weapons and brute force.

Just like.

Those ancient families entrenched all over the world.

"The Demon Hunter Family."

They once completed the harvest of glory by hunting demons. Their ancestors have been "monsters" for generations. The inheritance of their bloodlines has brought them unspeakable strength and violence.

And now, it has become a local snake-like existence.

It was a powerful force that even the [Alchemy Church] and the [Apocalypse Church] could not be ignored.

"."

Geniuses gathered in the academic department of the Alchemy Temple.

Many of them have undergone rigorous training since they were preparing for high school, in order to join the [Alchemy Temple] and become a "witch hunter".

Because of their understanding of the world, the elites gathered on the playground were not shocked by Rebecca's performance.

Most of them just show admiring eyes.

It's a different race, and there's nothing to envy.

They are also outstanding among humans. The pride of being pure blood humans makes them not feel that they must be worse than the "Abyss Race".

only.

Some students still seem less friendly.

"monster"

"After all, it's the same thing as those damn families."

"."

Ryan yawned and heard the noise around him.

Some students from the academic department are not very friendly to the Abyss Family—

That's right.

Among the Abyss blood families, there are noble families that have the creed of hunting evil ghosts. The glory accumulated by their ancestors from generation to generation is enough to fill the Louvre.

There are also entrepreneurs who regard demon hunting as business.

They play with power, enjoy themselves, and are arrogant and lewd. The trophy of their ancestors is filled with grape juice, and they are then splashed at the stripper.

The bastards like to pee at the skull and force female celebrities who want to drink.

In a nutshell, 7 of the ten abyss races deserve to kill by a brick.

The so-called "non-our race" will have different hearts, and the extremely bad reputation of the abyss races makes them the lowest among all the alien races.

This is the ranking of the fallen vampires - vampires. You can imagine how unpopular they are.

Ryan read a lot of posts last night and learned some rumors about [Abyss Bloodline].

"Rebecca, the test is completed."

Raymond Houston announced his achievements to everyone.

In the eyes of the students, Rebeccamai moved a pair of white, shiny and fleshy short legs and walked briskly towards the stands on the playground.

She shrank herself in her seat, her burgundy eyes traveled through the crowd, and finally stayed on Ryan.

Rebecca's expressionless face, like a statue, began to wait for the next academy's body side.

"No. 2, Ryan Winster."

Ryan narrowed his eyes, raised his hand, and lazily stepped out.

The students all looked at him with strange eyes, and thought they finally found that there was such a person beside them.

Is this guy who looks a little weak in kidney killing the intermediate evil spirit and getting a newborn with S-level evaluation?

Confusion and incomprehension fill the brains of the elites around them.

"Crack!"

Ryan moved his body, and his bones suddenly made crackling and crisp sounds.

The indigo eyes flashed, and after the transformation of the injection, his physical fitness had achieved a qualitative leap.
To be continued...