Shape Moon Simulation: Start strategy for the Greek goddess!

boom! boom! boom!

A back and forth fist blow to the cheek.

He could only barely transform into a turtle shell by raising his arms, barely able to withstand this sharp attack like a thunderstorm.

No, Amres can't even defend.

Moran punched him in the cheek, splattering blood.

Amrez was beaten until he became unconscious and dizzy.

He relied on instinct to escape from the cross blockade of continuous punches, but was pulled back by the opponent's collar and hair.

Like a wild beast that won't let go of its prey.

Poof! Poof! Poof!

Moran grabbed Amrez's collar with his left hand and punched him on the cheek with his right fist without stopping.

It's as strong as hand-baked beef balls.

Every punch on his face reverberated beautifully

"Alas....amres....That top student actually...."

"how come....He actually has no ability to fight back at all....When did Moran become so powerful! ?"

"It's too awful....This isn't a duel, it's simply an execution! I will never fight that guy again!"

Many of the magicians who were watching were timid.

No one was not shocked by the result of this contest.

The vast majority of people succumbed to the theory of blood.

They believed that it is impossible for those with low blood talent to defeat fate.

However, the reality is like this Face.

Moran used practical actions to tell them that destiny can be changed, and it is by no means something that people can avoid.

Of course, there are also people who look up to Moran.

Just because he overturned the impossible

"Teacher Kenneth, there is no need to fight this battle again, right? If the beating continues, I'm worried that I won't be able to take care of my classmates~"

Moran threw out the Amrez in his hand.

It was like throwing a can.

He looked at the squirming and struggling Amrez on the ground, and Mo Lan. There is no damage on Lan's side.

Kenneth has already made up his mind.

"Teacher Kenneth, I haven’t lost yet! I didn't lose! I will never lose to a guy with a low bloodline!"

Amreth roared and stood up in pain. He was beaten into a pig's head by Moran.

His nose and face were so bruised and swollen that he could hardly see his eyes, and the flames of hatred were constantly overflowing from the narrowed eye gaps.

Yes, it must be This way!

As long as I use magic, I won't lose!

The opponent is just a legitimate son from an inferior bloodline, and he is incomparable to me who has excellent talent!

"If you use magic! Guys like this! There is no way you can compete with me!"

Amreth seemed to be falling into madness.

The broken palm was rapidly condensing magic power.

Suddenly, a blazing fireball like sun flames appeared, and the high temperature enough to melt steel spread outward.

"Amres! Are you crazy! ? No magic is allowed in this competition!"Webber said in a panic.

"none of your business! I just need proof! Guys of low blood like you——！"

Amleth couldn't listen to Weber's words.

His gaze distorted by hatred stared directly at Moran, and all he could think about was tearing that proud face into pieces.

Revenge is as deep into the bones as poison.

I want to use this talent and magic to scare Moran, and I want to break the confidence and composure he has maintained since just now.

Drag the winner into the sludge swamp.

But, he couldn't even take revenge.

Moran looked at the blazing fireball condensed by Amres, his face always maintained a leisurely attitude.

Not even a trace of nervousness or worry was seen.

You still despise me to this extent! ?

This anger was the last straw that broke his reason.

"Damn it! Go to hell!"

Amreth shouted angrily and threw the fireball.

The whole process happened so quickly that most students didn't have time to react. They watched the farce in stunned silence.

"【Boil, my blood (Fer.mei.sanguis)" at the same time as the fireball was thrown.

The murmur was captured by everyone's hearing.

Suddenly, a silvery turbid current that was enough to break through the dam rushed onto the field, blocking Moran and In the middle of Amres.

The fireball was tightly wrapped as soon as it came into contact with it.

The hot and high temperature was swallowed up and buried.

A liquid like water droplets appeared, which successfully prevented the further escalation of this farce.

Faced with this situation.

Amres Leith then fell into a daze.

Until that indifferent voice sounded like a judgment, and his anger was completely doused with cold water.

"Amreth, are you treating the rules I set as nothing? This self-defense class based on academic exchanges does not allow the use of magic techniques, but you violated the rules I set."

Kenneth's vision was extremely cold.

The overflowing silver liquid flowed back to his side and re-condensed into sheep-sized liquid droplets.

【Moon Spirit Marrow Liquid (Volumen.Hydrargyrum)]

This is one of Kenneth's magic gifts.

Everyone present heard about it

"me....no...I....！"

"Enough, in the final analysis, it is my vision that is wrong. I was disappointed. I hated the barbarians who didn't even follow the basic etiquette of magicians more than the stupid students who contradicted me in class. What future will a magician who doesn't even follow the rules have?!"

Kenneth sighed and snapped.

He has no mercy for guys who break the rules.

"Teacher Kenneth! Please give me another chance!"

"No, Amrez, it was you who threw away the dignity and honor you had. Correspondingly, you must be properly aware. Everything in the world is restricted by rules, and there would be nothing without rules.

Amrez, I don't need unruly people in my El-Melloi classroom. This is what happens when you break the rules."

Kenneth said coldly with his hands behind his back.

He had no intention of protecting Amreth. He didn't even give Amreth a chance to fight for it.

After hearing such a cruel sentence, Amreth's whole body felt like he was beaten from heaven. It was like going to hell.

There was no color on his face.

Kenneth hated those who trampled on the etiquette of magicians.

Amleth had just stepped on this minefield.

In some ways, he deserved this punishment. No one would treat Ah M Amreth was sympathetic.

Although Moran was challenging common sense, his actions did not violate the rules.

Moran used reasonable means to subvert the common sense that Kenneth had always believed. Amreth was completely incomparable with him.

The former He is a new-age magician who challenges the unknown and breaks away from conservatism.

The latter are just barbarians who violate the rules.

Common sense cannot be static.

Amreth, who is not even aware of this excessive gap, is so pathetic in Kenneth's opinion People are speechless....... ps: Although my mentality is a little affected, I still want to respond to everyone’s flowers and monthly tickets.

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