I have a Synthesizer

Klein suddenly stood up, picked up the fork on his plate, and stabbed it into the back of the person's hand.

"Ah! ~"

After drinking a bottle of Brute Strength Potion, Klein's strength had reached 4.9. Such physical strength was absolutely overwhelming among mages.

While the other party was still screaming, Klein had already punched him in the face.

A strength of 4.9 was already close to the peak of an entry-level warrior, and only one step away from breaking through to become a Tier 1 professional.

This heavy punch shattered the ice mage's facial bones and knocked out several teeth.

As the ice mage leaned back, Klein grabbed his hair and followed up with another punch.

"Boom!"

The ice shield that had just been conjured was shattered by Klein's punch.

These past few months, Klein had been investigated, tracked, and harassed continuously. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't angry.

He kicked the mage in the stomach, causing him to vomit out all the food he had just eaten.

Klein's performance was somewhat inconsistent with his thin appearance.

The mage lay on the ground looking at Klein, feeling helpless. He didn't expect that he would be beaten so badly just for taking some money to provoke him.

Klein stopped and became puzzled.

"This person is not strong and his behavior is too stupid. It's unlikely that he was one of the previous trackers," Klein thought to himself.

Just then, in his mental connection, he vaguely sensed that the skeleton he had left in the dormitory had attacked someone.

Klein was stunned for a moment.

"Someone entered my room."

He glanced at the guy on the ground. This person was probably just trying to buy time.

He turned to leave when a senior student stopped him.

"Hey, you injured someone. You should report it to the Academic Affairs Office, right? Don't you all think so?"

However, his words didn't receive agreement from the others around him. How many fools could be admitted to the Royal Academy?

Isn't the spareribs on the plate delicious? Why bother provoking Klein, who is obviously in a fit of anger? He attacked so heavily, what if you get caught in the crossfire if you say something?

You go if you can, I'm fine just watching the show and eating melon seeds. The onlookers all watched the speaker with this mentality.

Klein also turned his gaze to the senior student, and a sharp point of a bone blade had already emerged from his palm.

"What did you say?"

The man met Klein's gaze, and an icy aura spread throughout his body. He swallowed involuntarily and slowly lowered his head.

"No, no, nothing."

The crowd parted to the sides, making way for Klein.

Klein brushed past the crowd, left the cafeteria, and ran towards the dormitory.

The person who had stopped Klein earlier then sat down on a chair in the cafeteria, panting slightly.

For some reason, he felt that if he tried to stop the other party again, the other party might kill him.

Lilith, carrying two plates, watched Klein run away quickly.

"Fighting is always something you have to rely on yourself for."

She had protected Klein for three months. When she was gone, the hidden dangers would still appear.

Some things still needed to be handled by Klein himself.

Klein quickly arrived downstairs at Building 4. He didn't rush up but began to adjust his heart rate and state.

Because he was close enough at this point, the mental connection between the skeleton and him was very clear.

The enemy was gone, and he had to be careful of possible ambushes.

Klein slowly walked upstairs. After opening the door, the skeleton had shattered into a pile of bones, but the fire of its soul had not yet been extinguished.

The opponent's strength could easily crush an entry-level skeleton.

Klein looked at his desk. Fortunately, the Clever Quill was fine, but the From Blade beside it had been touched.

"How did they get in?"

Klein was very puzzled. In theory, only the corresponding door card could enter the dormitory.

If it was so easy to enter, wouldn't this Royal Academy be in chaos?

"Dorm Manager, Kahn - John."

......

Klein quickly came to the dorm manager's office.

As soon as he entered, he saw Kahn leaning back in his large chair.

"You didn't knock, student Klein," Kahn didn't even look at him.

"My room was broken into."

"I'll say it again, you didn't knock, student Klein," Kahn's tone turned cold.

Klein narrowed his eyes slightly, then backed out and knocked on the door again.

"Yes, come in."

"Mr. Kahn, my room was broken into."

"I know, and I gave them the key. What's wrong?"

Klein suppressed the anger in his heart and said,

"Why?"

Kahn rubbed his fingernails.

"It's nothing, I just don't like you. And if there's anything else, it's that I particularly hate your father, Esmond - Alex.

I have a grudge against your father. If you want to blame someone, you can only blame him."

Klein was a little surprised. He didn't expect it to be because of the previous generation.

"Heh heh, do you have any thoughts of seeking revenge on me? Student Klein, but you may not be my opponent right now."

Looking at the other party's expression, Klein finally withdrew from the dorm manager's office. At this time, the anger in his heart could only be forcibly suppressed.

Kahn's strength was formidable, and he had a grudge against his father. It was completely an undeserved disaster.

However, Klein finally confirmed his previous guess that these people's tracking of him had not yet achieved their purpose.

They were not investigating, but looking for something.

After thinking about it, Klein could only think of one reason, and that was that he had killed Hector.

He was investigated by the men in black only after killing Hector.

The thing they were looking for should be the Soul Stone.

Watching Klein leave, Kahn put on his white gloves and followed him.

"It seems I can't beat him. It would be beneath my dignity to deal with two Tier 1 students!"

......

With suspicion, Klein walked back towards the cafeteria. As he walked, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

At this time, there wasn't a single person in the corridor on the first floor of Building 4.

Usually, it wouldn't be said to be noisy here. Because it was on the first floor, there would at least be some students, but now not only was no one appearing, even the sounds seemed to have stopped.

Klein was instantly alert, scanning his surroundings, but there were no signs of any enemies.

Just as he thought it was an illusion and relaxed his vigilance.

A pair of hands suddenly reached out from the ground, grabbed Klein's feet, and pulled his legs into the ground.

"Earth mage."

With his legs trapped by the ground, Klein had no way to dodge in this situation.

A tall and strong man had already appeared from the intersection in front, and the battle axe in his hand simultaneously slashed towards Klein.

Don't compare the chaotic academy in the book with our current schools. Even in the Han Dynasty in China after 2000 years of development,

cases of killing teachers and classmates were common.

The era in the book is 335 years after the Cataclysm, please do not take it personally.