Deep Sea Game: So I'm Already a God

On the podium, there was a person standing, who seemed to have been waiting for the two of them.

He has a round head, a square face and short hair, wears glasses, is tall and strong, but has a beer belly, and I don’t know if it’s because his eyeballs are a little protruding, which makes him look like he’s staring at people in anger.

At this moment, the mobile phone in Su Ming's pocket suddenly became slightly warm, apparently Lin Sheng was reminding him that it was a ghost.

Seeing Su Ming and [eldest brother me] standing motionless at the door, the ghost immediately shouted: "It's almost time for class, why are you standing outside!"

The two looked at each other, and Su Ming twitched the corners of his mouth to hold back the sudden smile.

Who would have thought that this teacher ghost would even play role-playing?

He motioned with his eyes to [Big Brother] follow him in, then took the lead and entered the classroom and quickly found a seat closer to the podium to sit down. [Big Brother] followed closely and sat next to him.

"Class begins now."

After the teacher finished speaking, he picked up a piece of chalk from the podium and began to write and scratch from the upper left corner of the blackboard without saying a word, quite like a teacher.

Su Ming looked at it and saw that it was really high school knowledge or mathematics. The formula seemed to be a conic section?

However, his hyperamnesia only developed after graduating from high school, and he still doesn’t remember the knowledge from high school that clearly.

Of course, when he saw this ghost writing, he didn't want to review high school mathematics, but he remembered that the taboo about the other party was to see it write.

If you don't read the words on the blackboard, how can you bear my blood and sweat...

He was thinking, if they didn't violate this taboo and just be "good students", would this ghost not attack them?

However, [Big Brother], after watching for a while, his brows became tighter and tighter. Then he turned his head with a confused look on his face and whispered to Su Ming: "What is this ghost doing? Teaching us a lesson?"

"ah!"

Suddenly, [Big Brother] screamed in pain, and his health dropped by another 23%, leaving only 60%.

Su Ming's eyes suddenly widened. He had just seen it. The ghost suddenly turned its head and at the same time threw an object at [Big Brother] who was talking to him, knocking out nearly a quarter of the latter.

One's blood.

And that thing turned out to be just a small piece of chalk?!

Is the damage so high... Looking at the white chalk head that hit [Big Brother]'s head and then flew away, Su Ming was a little stunned for a moment.

"How many times have I told you, don't talk in class!" The teacher stared at [my eldest brother], as if he wanted to eat him alive.

If the other person just looked like a majestic person, then at this moment, the other person is almost like a ghost.

Su Ming's eyes became solemn. The damage of this ghost was a bit ridiculously high. Can a player lose so much health with just a piece of chalk?

This seemed to be the first powerful monster he had seriously encountered, and it was even scarier than the ghost in the novice scene.

His brain was spinning rapidly, and he was thinking about how to solve this supernatural phenomenon. It seemed a bit difficult to be tough, but was it really just as long as he kept looking at the blackboard and being a good student?

[Big brother, me] was stunned for a moment when a quarter of his blood was knocked out, and then he quickly closed his mouth and stared nervously at the increasingly ferocious ghost.

But his behavior seemed to anger the latter again.

It looked gloomy and drooped, staring at the latter, "I asked you to look at the blackboard, what are you looking at me for? Is there anything written on my face?!"

Seeing that it was about to take action again, [big brother] quickly looked at the blackboard. In a word, I didn't dare to make any unnecessary moves.

But the ghost immediately threw another piece of chalk over and shouted at the same time: "What's the use of just looking at it? Can you write it down? Why don't you hurry up and get me a notebook to write it down!"

This time, [Big Brother] was knocked out of 25% of his health, leaving only 35% of his health.

His face instantly turned pale, and he quickly took out a notebook and pen from the desk and began to copy the contents on the blackboard.

However, this ghost sneered, "You can only remember when I asked you to remember. Did you learn it for me?!"

At this time, Su Ming, who was standing aside, suddenly frowned slightly.

[Big brother, me] didn’t dare to reply a word, let alone look at the other person. He just stared at the blackboard, the tip of the gel pen in his hand moved quickly, and he copied the content on the blackboard obediently.

However, the next moment, the ghost's face was already extremely ferocious, its eyes were bloodshot, and it almost roared at him: "What's the use of just taking notes? Are you out of your mind!!!"

[Big brother, I am] going crazy. He is breathing rapidly, but he dare not reply or look. He can only pretend to take notes and write down the contents on the blackboard in his mind.

"I'm talking to you, are you deaf? Do you respect the teacher so much? Are you worthy of what I wrote!!!"

As the ghost roared, the blackboard suddenly changed. The dense mathematical formulas originally written in white chalk suddenly turned into something like red ink and began to flow down the blackboard.

Just like blood.

[Big Brother] already looked like he was about to collapse, and his hand instinctively reached into his pocket to take out the ghost-expelling candle.

"laugh."

At this time, Su Ming let out a chuckle.

His smile immediately attracted the teacher ghost's attention.

It seemed to want to open its mouth and scold Su Ming together, and looking at its raised right hand, it broke off another piece of chalk and was about to throw it over.

However, Su Ming just smiled, leaned back slightly, and looked at it contemptuously, "Excuse me, I'm not your student. You are not qualified to be a teacher, let alone educate me."

He let the piece of chalk that could kill [Big Brother Me] fly over before and seemed to have no intention of hiding.

Then, he was hit by the chalk head.

But his health bar had almost no fluctuations. If it weren't for the percentage displayed next to it, Su Ming wouldn't be able to see it at all, because his health bar only dropped by 1%.

"Ah."

This damage is very touching, but this is the normal damage value of the chalk head.

Su Ming smiled, looked at the teacher ghost who was still glaring with anger, and said with some disdain: "As expected, the only people you can hurt are those who are bound by the 'rules', right?"

"Under the rules, they become your students and your subordinates, but no matter how they do what you say, you will always continue to pick on them, and your damage increase will be the same as your attitude.

,'excessive'..."

"You are not a teacher at all. Your severity does not come from your obligation to be a teacher, but from your pitiful vanity and desire for power."

"Under this rule, the more respect and fear you have, the more harm you will suffer. But you seem to have forgotten that without this rule and without the identity of a 'teacher', who are you?"

"You..." Su Ming looked at the ghost with a sneer, then stood up and slowly uttered the last two words: "Trash."

When he said the last words, he was already holding a wooden sword in his hand and slashed with it.