[Rebirth of the Future] Furutake Era

Seeing the red marks on the corner of his lips, everyone vomited even worse. Shiba curled his lips in grievance, bent his legs, jumped from the stage to the ground, stomped his feet and complained: "It's so dirty..."

I'm really sorry for you...

The people who managed to slow down secretly cursed in their hearts, and the people in Kaiseromela felt that time was frozen.

In such an instant, the pillar of Catherine Mela just disappeared? !

Although Eighteen won, it is a pity that there were no cheers at the scene because of his victory, which made him very unhappy.So he immediately lowered his face, walked to the special seat belonging to the Federal University, pursed his lips and ignored everyone.

Victory trembled when he saw him approaching, and when he sat down, he hurriedly moved towards the outside for a while, until he backed away from what he thought was a safe distance, and then tremblingly said: "Nan... Professor Nan?"

Shiba frowned and swept over, Victory's legs immediately weakened, and he almost didn't cry: "You killed him...?"

After the vice principal vomited, countless pros and cons flashed through his mind.Kobe died just like that, Catherine Mela will never let eighteen go easily, and the professor exchange meeting has just begun, and the Federation will stay in Catherine Mela for a long time...

She was flustered, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind. She remembered someone, looked up carefully at Shiba who was resting with her eyes closed, and didn't dare to disturb her. She took out the communicator and quietly hid aside, dialing the communication.

On the Kaiseromela side, after experiencing the panic at the beginning, they immediately evacuated the students who were watching the battle. Although these students trained as standard military students at the beginning, they were still in the ivory tower. Growing up, no one has ever seen such a bloody scene. In the crowd, two boys from lower grades and a few girls from higher grades have already passed out, and the faces of the rest of them are definitely not good. All of them were pale, pale and waxy yellow, and the most calm ones could only be counted as the two brothers from the Nan family who were at the head.

Nan Qijin really didn't know what expression he should put on, or what emotion he should show. The scene in the ring just now refreshed his perception of "cruelty" in an instant, and Kobe's eyes were tearing apart. The appearance was still lingering in front of his eyes, and in the next second, the person bursting out with infinite vitality was split into two. When the liver fell to the ground, Nan Qijin found that he had become calmer than ever before. Because of this, he did not ignore it. Facing him sideways, Shiba's face was full of leisure and contentment.

As if what died in front of him was just a chicken waiting to be slaughtered, Nan Qijin tried her best, but couldn't find the slightest trace of fear and anxiety on his face.

Nan Qijin suddenly felt terribly creepy - what had he experienced that made Shiba have such an unbelievably calm attitude in the face of death and blood?

Nan Woyu suffocated several times, but the straight back of the elder brother in front told him that the Nan family must not just fall down so easily.

Recalling the big and small traps that he once slapped Shiba at Nan's house, the muscles on Nan Woyu's face became stiff, and he wished he could slap himself twice hard.

At that time, in his eyes, he probably looked like a clown, right?

The students were almost evacuated, but Nan Qijin insisted on staying to help the professors clear the arena together. The blood on the arena had spread and slipped along the border, sticky and smelly, mixed with unknown internal organ secretions, and everyone who was far away from the spectator stage Everyone felt unspeakable depression and panic.

Around Shiba was like a vacuum, after Victory finished asking that question, he closed his mouth tightly. Chong Wenyuan squatted at Shiba's feet and carefully beat Shiba's legs, Shiba closed his eyes, Recalling all the details of the fight between Kobe and himself just now, he gradually entered a mysterious realm, as if his soul had left his body and was waving his fists and feet wantonly in the sky, gaining countless indescribable profound experiences from it.

Everyone at the Federal University got up one after another, wanting to wait for Shiba to wake up and leave together. Unexpectedly, before Shiba woke up, Catherine Mela became impatient.

A bald old professor from the referee group clenched his fists with anger on his face and walked towards this direction aggressively.

The vice-principal quickly stopped him, his expression was not as gentle as in front of Shiba, but with unspeakable sharpness, and he advised meaningfully: "Jika, what are you going to do?"

Jika, who was a loyal supporter of Kobe who had just died, yelled at the vice principal angrily: "He is a murderer! Are you going to cover him!?"

The vice-principal's face darkened, and Victory walked over in two or three steps, his voice also very cold: "Professor Jika, be careful what you say."

Jika snorted coldly, and glanced at Victory disdainfully: "The old principal made the right choice back then, you dirty cripple! You even led the barbarians of the Federation to deal with your alma mater!"

Victory was shocked by his words, and then blushed: "You can't accuse me! My right hand...was lost because of Catherine Mela! I asked myself that I didn't feel sorry for my alma mater, but Kobe. , he has been provoking us from the beginning, it is his fault!"

Jika sneered: "Do you think I will believe you? You are just a cripple. Kobe taught him that he has a noble status and is a member of the royal family. Why should he have trouble with you? Do you have paranoia?"

"Okay, Victory," the vice principal saw Victory, a big man crying out of breath, and couldn't utter a word of rebuttal. He was equally disgusted, and pushed him away, the vice principal smiled. His mind also cooled down: "What is Professor Jika planning to do?"

"I'm going to send that murderer to Kaiseromela, and let the nobles try him!!" Jika screamed, blushing.

The vice-principal didn't speak angrily, but suddenly heard a sentence from behind: "Shut up and let him come over."

Victory was so frightened that she stopped her tears and hiccupped: "Nan... hiccup...Professor Nan, why do you... hiccup..."

Shiba's face sank: "I said let him come over!"

After everyone let them go, Jika didn't dare to pass, and shrank back three or four steps away from Shiba, yelling and cursing at the same time, with aggressive words, trying his best to make Shiba unhappy.

Eighteen is indeed unhappy, and very unhappy.

The illusory threshold was right in front of him, and he was about to touch it with his hand, but it was disrupted by the noise of this fool.

Eighteen opened his eyes and glanced over, seeing Jika blushing like a fighting cock, so angry that he couldn't even express his expression, he kicked away the backs of the chairs that were in the way, and jumped in front of Jika in the blink of an eye. He picked up the cloth at the back of Jika's neck and flew into the air.

Jika was strangled by the collar and couldn't breathe and almost went into shock, but fortunately, Shiba let go before he suffocated.

Jika's hands and feet became weak and fell to the ground with a "clang".

Then he quickly discovered that something was wrong. The clothes under him felt sticky and wet after falling to the ground, and the hands on the ground also felt the continuous flow of warm and humid liquid. Jika was puzzled, and suddenly it seemed like a ghost. His eyes widened, he took a deep breath trembling in fear, and tremblingly raised his palm to look——

The warm plasma trickled down from the surface of the skin.

His heart seemed to be clenched by a sharp claw, Jika almost lost the ability to think, and it took all his strength to turn his head to observe his current situation.

He was thrown into the ring by Shiba. Kobe's fragmented lower body was paralyzed less than ten centimeters away from him. Warm blood gurgled out, spreading across his palm... an unspeakable stench made Jika really suffocate.

Shiba contemptuously kicked Jika, who had no fighting power, and passed out like this, snorted disdainfully, and from the corner of his eyes, he saw Kobe's dirty internal organs, which was limp not far from him, and wrinkled his nose in disgust. Turn your head away.

No one expected that Shiba would use such drastic means to deal with Gika. Even the vice-principal, who had been prepared for it at the beginning, was dumbfounded at this moment. Eighteen and Eleven were unhappy, and Jika's life would be lost.

"Don't do this!!" Several professors from Kaiseromela tried their best to put on a sincere and friendly appearance, and waved their hands to advise loudly, "Don't hurt him!"

Eighteen ignored them, and flew down from the ring with a little tiptoe, and the upper of his shoe rubbed against the floor, leaving shocking bloody footprints.

He raised his foot and wanted to leave. When he was in a bad mood, he didn't even wait for those people from the Federal University, but before he could reach the gate, Kaiseromella said, "Professor Nan! You can't Walk!"

Shiba stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look threateningly.

The person who spoke took two steps back in fright, several people looked at each other for a while, and an unlucky representative was pushed out, and the representative was about to cry: "Professor Kobe...Professor Kobe is a member of the royal family of Catheromella , you just killed him like this, we can't explain it..."

Shiba was silent for two seconds, and asked in doubt, "Isn't it a duel?"

Yes!That's the crux of the matter.

From the beginning, no one would have thought that Kobe would end up like this. The duel was meant to disregard life and death. The [-] sent by the Federal University had no background and strength, and no one cared whether he would cause trouble after his death. .But Kobe was different.

He is a member of the royal family of the planet Ketheron Mela, and his status as an aristocrat is enough for the academy to drink a pot.

Shiba obviously thought of the reason after he said it. He smiled mockingly at the crowd, and spoke again, with a stern voice: "What's more, even if you want to punish, it's not my turn, right?"

"Who put that cage?"

The crowd was silent.

"Who opened it?"

Another deathly silence.

Shiba curled his eyes in satisfaction, and said as a matter of course: "So, I just changed his clothes. Who knew that you were so vicious and took the opportunity to kill him? It also shocked me. I am now I'm going back to suppress the panic, don't come to recruit me!"

Meeting such a scoundrel, everyone didn't know what to do for a while, and they just watched Shiba leave.

An hour later, Nantong arrived at Kaiseron Mela. Before he could catch his breath, he heard the elder son tell him about the on-site dissection strategy that almost made him faint. Then he came to Kaiseron Mela’s secret In the principal's office, he slapped the table and roared like thunder, roaring that the principal's glass heart would be broken.

After finally persuading Nantong, the headmaster wiped off his sweat and began to check his account balance, intending to pay a sum of compensation to Ketheron Mela Planet, but he received another call.

It is Chongbai.

The headmaster's jaw dropped, listening to the demands of the other party who had no room to maneuver, he dared not say anything except to promise that he would not let that Professor Nan catch fire.

After hanging up the phone, the headmaster felt that his white hair was showing another inch. Before he could figure out the background and origin of that Professor Nan, the second phone rang again.

The headmaster knelt on the ground after hearing the self-report over there.

——"General Shu...what an honor..."

"It's nothing to be honored or not. My child has been wronged by you. How do you plan to deal with it?"

Wen Cha was in a very bad mood. He wanted to participate in this professor exchange meeting at the beginning of the eighteenth day. I was wronged in one day.

The principal thought that you were wronged!

Kneeling and hanging up Wen Cha's phone with great difficulty, the headmaster babbled and couldn't utter a word. He pulled out Kobe's brief introduction and employment letter on the desk and tore them apart like a deep hatred.

"Catastrophe! Calamity!!"