Calamity Crown

Chapter 301 Firmness Under Oppression!

When Goethe said, "Van der Sar blocked this blow for me", a bad premonition arose in the old woman's heart.

The old woman was about to draw back immediately.

But, it's too late!

The flickering [Principal's Rights II] is like a flickering death star.

The old woman felt the breath of death.

Facing death, the old woman must of course resist.

She defied [Principal's Rights II] because of the fear of death, and immediately, the flickering [Principal's Rights II] lit up like a small light bulb.

The order was disobeyed.

doom,

come!

The old woman who had only taken a step back stepped directly into a shallow pit—a pit just happened to appear behind her due to the impact of the battle just now. The shallow pit that can be completely ignored on weekdays has now become a crushing pit for the old woman. Man's last straw.

In order to stabilize her body, the old woman danced around like a child, showing clumsiness.

In the end, he stood in front of Goethe and greeted the finger in horror.

A finger spanning endless time and countless spaces.

The old woman didn't say a word, she just stood there in a daze.

Color faded from her body.

Only the dull black and white remained.

When the night wind blew slightly, the old woman turned into dust.

And phantom...

Didn't go away!

The female phantom who couldn't see her face clearly was slightly taken aback.

"doom?"

She murmured softly, and the sound came into Goethe's ears, making Goethe feel like being struck by lightning.

This phantom has thinking!

is alive!

It's not simply a manifestation of strength!

Goethe subconsciously wanted to distance himself from this phantom, but immediately, Goethe didn't dare to move.

Because, this phantom looked at him.

It was a measure.

It is also a kind of review.

More are puzzled.

"Fate?"

The figure was talking to himself, and was about to raise his hand again, but stopped halfway - Alan fell to the ground, and her energy as a support point was exhausted.

It is impossible to sustain the second blow.

But this didn't prevent the phantom from drawing Alan's power.

Click, click!

The sound like the skin of a dead tree bursting densely sounded on Alan's body. During breathing, Alan's whole skin began to 'collapse', piece by piece like fish scales, and the artificial flesh hidden under the skin was even more lost. Losing the proper luster and temperature, it turned into something like a stone, which looked disgusting and terrifying.

But even so, the phantom's arm can only be raised a little bit, and it is still far away from straightening the arm and pointing at Goethe.

At this time, [Principal's Rights Ⅰ] and [Principal's Rights Ⅲ] flashed at the same time.

Life actually appeared on the phantom!

Under [Principal's Rights III], it began to be absorbed rapidly.

More importantly, [Principal's Rights Ⅰ]!

He actually discovered the weakness of this phantom!

The position between Xuying's eyebrows!

Very tiny!

Very weak!

Under the surrounding light distorted by the other party, with Goethe's vision, he could only see a dot about the size of a mung bean.

"It turned out to be the main body?"

"Not Alan?"

Goethe was very surprised.

After Alan appeared as if he was about to be sucked dry, Goethe's attention was immediately attracted by Alan. He even had this idea in his subjective consciousness: killing Alan will affect the Seeing this phantom, in the end, let the other party disappear.

But the flickering of [Principal's Rights Ⅰ] told him that this was not the case at all.

The weakness of phantom is only on phantom.

and Alan?

not related.

"The scene just now was a 'trick' for me!"

"Although the first attack of this phantom is powerful beyond my knowledge, such an attack has a longer cooling time when used by a phantom."

"So, in order to stabilize me, she pretended to be able to activate it by smoking Alan, allowing me to focus on Alan and gain more time!"

Goethe instantly understood what the other party was doing.

Even, Goethe guessed that the whispering in the other party's mouth just now was to distract him.

A phantom with only a little thought... no, it should be a subconscious phantom is so cunning!

What does it look like?

No wonder the 'Mad King' was so distraught and unbelievable when he was betrayed.

Based on the opponent's handwriting, it is estimated that the 'mad king' will not be able to rest in peace until he dies.

Maybe, most of the counterattacks that they thought were planned by the opponent.

Goethe thought in his heart, but his movements were not slow.

Quack, quack!

Groups of [Inferior Blood Crow Spirits] swooped down like invisible clouds.

Although it is invisible and cannot be seen, the sound it makes is very powerful.

Immediately, the phantom's arm that was frozen in mid-air accelerated suddenly, but lost its target. The moment the [Inferior Blood Crow Spirit] pounced down, Goethe snapped his fingers and appeared there Behind Dao Xuying.

The figure then turned around.

Boom!

At some point, dark clouds filled the mist above the 'College'.

A thunderbolt struck on the head, hitting the center of the eyebrow.

The lightning danced, and the lingering sound of thunder did not dissipate.

The phantom that had endured the blow of [Thunderbolt] trembled a few times before continuing to turn around.

Useless? !

Goethe was startled.

Reaching the 'crazy level' [Lightning] is almost one of his strongest methods at the moment, and it's useless?

Boom!

Without any hesitation, Goethe hit himself three times, and in an instant another [Lightning Thunder] fell.

Under the guidance of [Spirit of the Blood Raven], this blow hit Xu Ying's eyebrow again accurately.

The phantom's body trembled, and it was about to continue turning around.

efficient!

Goethe hit himself three more times, and [Lightning Thunder] was cast instantly again.

This time the effect was more pronounced.

On the phantom, there are more ripples like lake water, layer upon layer, circle in circle.

Boom! Boom!

Seeing the effective Goethe, a series of minefields began.

Hit after hit.

The ripples on the phantom became more dense.

Finally, when the ripples are densely stacked together.

Snapped!

The phantom is shattered.

Like soap bubbles in the sun.

Goethe, however, had no joy.

A phantom is already like this.

How strong will the main body be?

Moreover, the phantom has a mind.

When the phantom disappears, will the main body feel it?

If there is an induction...

call!

Thinking of this, Goethe had to take a deep breath to relieve the invisible pressure. When the night wind blew, he realized that his back was already covered with cold sweat.

strength! strength!

Still too far away!

Even confronting the phantom of the opponent head-on is still a little bit worse, let alone the opponent's body.

"Title legend?"

"the way!"

Under the invisible pressure, Goethe quickly calmed down.

He knew very well what he should do now.

It just so happens that the current situation allows him to do so.

If he is stuck in a bug, he can have more time to improve his professional level, supplement the corresponding secret techniques, and, on the existing basis, find more [bloody honor]!

Really are……

"Luck!"

Goethe made such an exclamation.

He found that since the [Steinbeck Breathing Method] reached the extraordinary, his luck began to improve.

Of course, it is also possible that with the support of the second daughter of the Tulip family, he is no longer short of money, and he would bless himself with [good luck] from time to time.

"Thank you Ms. Margarita Mag for the golden ticket!"

After Goethe expressed his heartfelt thanks, he looked at Alan on the ground.

Alan is in a very bad state at the moment.

Even if it is a puppet, it is difficult to survive under the premise of fragmentation and core damage.

Goethe clearly saw the cracked core.

A core half the size of an adult's fist.

At the moment, it is full of cracks.

The light spots like fireflies flowed out quickly, and then went out instantly.

Alan lay flat on the ground, facing Goethe's gaze, trying to struggle to stand up, but couldn't do it at all.

With her broken core, her strength is rapidly disappearing.

"Who is that?"

she asked unwillingly.

It was obviously her trump card, why did it become the existence that killed her.

Goethe looked at Alan with a trace of pity.

Obviously, Alan knows less than he imagined.

And this is: the sorrow of chess pieces!

Not only involuntarily, but also completely unknowingly!

He, absolutely don't do this!

Goethe told himself that his heart became more and more firm.

Alan noticed the pity in Goethe's eyes, and immediately sneered.

"Put away your hypocrisy."

"As a winner, you should enjoy the cheers of others, not..."

"Crying like a crocodile."

There was a pause in Alan's voice.

Her core began to flicker.

Apparently, she was at the last moment.

"winner?"

"I'm not a winner."

"I'm just a guy with no choice."

"It's worse than the guy who made you."

Goethe evaluated himself in this way.

"The guy who made me..."

"'Principal' Modeus?"

"I should be 'Principal' Modeus, but your reaction tells me that I am not—my memory has been tampered with? Or has it been deleted?"

"And why did the force just now hurt me?"

Alan had a lot of doubts.

But without waiting for Goethe's explanation, the core of this puppet was completely broken.

Snapped!

The core was shattered, and Alan immediately lost his vitality.

Only mechanical words remained.

"The core is damaged, and the self-destruction process is started."

"10, 9..."

'Mad King' I XXX!

Goethe froze for a moment, then cursed.

As soon as he raised his hand, a hole as deep as 200 meters opened in the ground and swallowed Alan in it. It wasn't that he didn't want to go deeper, but that if he went down another 200 meters, he would touch the edge of the 'College'.

At this moment, Alan's position is in the middle of the ground.

Quickly, with Alan as the dot, the soil turned into steel.

Ailan was wrapped layer by layer.

Goethe didn't know how powerful the explosion was.

But judging from the character of the "Mad King" in the middle and late stages, it must be extremely strong, and it may be targeted-for example, it can destroy the edge of the "Academy" and completely collapse the "Academy".

You can't guess what a 'madman' wants to do.

But you can limit what a 'lunatic' can destroy to the greatest extent.

Especially when the item has become yours.

Goethe thought so, and did so.

After a few seconds--

boom!

There was a muffled sound from the ground.

The whole 'college' trembled.

The 100-meter-thick steel plate was twisted and exploded, and the aftermath of the explosion caused the gray mist surrounding the 'College' to continuously roll.

Obviously, Goethe guessed right.

That bastard 'Mad King' is rushing to destroy everything.

"Fortunately, we made preparations in advance!"

Looking at the calm gray mist, Goethe breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he turned his gaze to the only person standing there: Earl Tim.

The middle-aged earl bowed immediately.

"Tim has met Lord 'Principal' Moordod."

"It's an honor to meet you."

"More than happy to serve you."

Interesting people always make people feel comfortable.

Goethe laughed immediately.

"Are you willing to pledge your allegiance to me?"

Goethe asked.

"certainly."

"I am willing to sign a contract with you and become your most loyal servant. I will never betray you until I die."

Earl Tim replied firmly.

He doesn't want to die.

I don't even want to be thrown into the cesspit.

Compared with these two points?

There is nothing left.

and before...

It's no different.

Earl Tim told himself this, but he suddenly thought of the old emperor who was dragged away and probably died without a whole body, and his expression darkened immediately.

"very good."

"Then I give the first order."

Goethe said.

"Please tell me!"

Earl Tim knelt on one knee and said.

"Please be the new emperor."

"ah?"

Earl Tim froze in place.

...

After the foreign enemies were cleared and the civil strife subsided, Goethe took over the entire 'College' very smoothly with the [Principal's Key (College)] in less than an hour.

"Principal, do you have any other orders?"

Niwen, the teacher's representative, and Hulk, the security captain, stood in front of Goethe and asked cautiously.

Niwen is a young female teacher, dressed plainly and wearing black-rimmed glasses, she looks rustic, especially the two braids, making people feel like a country girl.

But such a country girl is the teacher of the three subjects of shooting, swordsmanship, and fighting in the "Academy".

Again, quite convincing.

Because she was recommended by other teachers.

or……

Good to bully?

Compared with the rustic Niwen, the security captain Hulk is much stronger, with a fierce breath and a fierce face, but he nodded and bowed in front of Goethe, a bit like a bear who wanted honey but was beaten.

Especially when Goethe looked at him, he almost knelt down.

"Clean the battlefield, inspect the 'convoy', rescue the wounded, and appease the students."

After Goethe gave simple instructions, he turned around and left.

Niven and Hulk didn't dare to stop them, let alone disobey Goethe's order, and immediately asked the teachers and security guards of the academy to act.

As for appeasement work?

Niwen came in person.

The security captain Hulk is mainly responsible for cleaning the battlefield-under the supervision of Jerry.

Compared to Hulk, Goethe believed in Jerry more.

After confirming that there was no need to worry about the matter of the 'College' in the short term, Goethe, who was sitting in the chair of the 'Principal's Office', looked at [Blood Honor]!

41 copies of [Bloody Honor]!

This is already the time when he has the most [Blood Honor].

It also allowed him to have some capital.

And now?

"[Blood Honor] Increase the professional level of fighters!"

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