There is no problem with the magic cards I made

And for this opportunity, Dekan is already preparing.

It would take him a while to fully charge up this move that he had never shown in front of anyone before.

"Wait, face, counter, force!" (Wait for me to create a chance for you, and the mask around him has a counter-injury effect, so pay attention when hitting him!)

Dekan conveyed tactics to Cornelia.

Cornelia: "Understood!"

Previously in the corridor, the damage from the hydrogen explosion caused by Dekan's release was all blocked by the evil spirit mask.

As the releaser, Dekan noticed that he had received minimal damage in return.

From this, he determined that the mask had anti-injury properties.

As for why Dekan did not receive a large amount of damage back, it is due to the unique damage determination principle of the [Hydrogen Explosion] card.

Its damage is mainly divided into two stages. The first stage is the first-level fireball technique. The purpose of this fireball technique is not to directly hit the enemy, but to provide an ignition.

The second section is the explosion damage caused by igniting hydrogen.

The source of the ignition damage caused in the first segment can be regarded as the releaser of this card.

But the subsequent second explosion was a source of no damage.

Therefore, the hydrogen explosion card has another purpose, and that is to test whether the opponent has anti-damage equipment!

Dekan didn't want Cornelia to seriously injure herself with a hammer later.

As long as it can make the faceless man faint from pain, it is enough.

The faceless man couldn't help laughing when he saw Cornelia and Dekan's embarrassed appearance.

"Hahaha! I thought you were so powerful?"

"As long as I don't hit you, you will be a useless person who can't retaliate and suffer pain!"

"Now hand over that epic card, and maybe I can save you some pain before you die!"

The more he understands the effect of the Ruined Poet, the more the Faceless Man covets this core card of the new system of anti-damage flow.

However, when he saw that Dekan was unmoved, he was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he could only continue to taunt.

"Even if you are an alternative type of counter-injury style that focuses on control effects, if you meet me, you won't have any room to show off!"

"You are still too naive to play retaliation and curse in front of me!"

The faceless man opened his arms, and the facial muscles under the gauze seemed to be twitching strangely, and he was also laughing wildly.

"Hehehe."

Dekan's eyes were extremely cold, and his eyes were as deep as ten thousand meters under the sea, darker than black.

He looked at the faceless man like he was looking at a fool.

"Your stupidity is so ridiculous."

"If I don't kill you, I'll be calling you the Patriarch in vain."

Durkan spoke to himself in an imperceptible voice.

He seemed to have finally prepared something, and shouted to Cornelia: "Wait, knock!" (When I get him under control, you go knock him!)

"good!"

Cornelia's voice was a little excited.

Although she didn't know what kind of work Dekan would have to do, but based on her experience, the opponent would usually be able to shoot once they hit this point.

Dekan's ultimate move is finally ready.

It’s time to reveal the true meaning of the “Anti-Pain System”.

He lowered his head, covered his chest, and seemed to be muttering something repeatedly, his voice gradually getting louder and louder.

"But Nelia got injured trying to help me resist the enemy's attack. It's all my fault. I feel so heartbroken and guilty..."

Dekan was in a daze, hypnotizing himself crazily.

"Why are you fighting, why are you plundering, why are you targeting us, just because we are kind...I am already furious!"

Durkan was feeling increasingly depressed, and his negative emotions were reaching a peak.

"I can't win, there is no hope, why am I so weak? I hate my own powerlessness!!"

Dekan bowed forward and clutched his clothes tightly, as if he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"Guilt! Anger! Despair!"

"It hurts! It hurts so much!"

"Faceless Man, it's all your fault!!!"

“You are the cause of all my pain!!!”

When Dekan raised his head and looked at the faceless man and shouted the last words.

The faceless man suddenly felt his heart beat suddenly, as if his heart was hit and suppressed by a thousand pounds of stone.

Then came the unspeakable cramping pain that seemed to tear out his heart.

He clutched his chest in pain.

For a moment, the Faceless Man felt that he was sorry for being a human being.

Then he fell to his knees and spat out a mouthful of blood uncontrollably, dyeing his veil a rusty brown-red.

Although the summoned objects can still keep functioning, they have lost the real-time instructions of their masters, and their movements have become much slower.

At the same time, Cornelia also took the opportunity to stand out from the encirclement of summons.

"Why...why can you retaliate?! I obviously didn't cause any harm to you!!"

The faceless man's voice trembled, and he looked at Dekan in disbelief.

"You broke my heart!"

Dekan shouted confidently.

Sadness is also hurt, heartache is also pain.

Even if Dekan's heartache is the result of his self-hypnosis, which infinitely amplifies the negative emotions in his heart.

The ultimate secret of anti-pain flow - 60 times heartache attack!

The only disadvantage of this trick is that it requires self-hypnosis and the casting time is too long.

"puff!"

Hearing Dekan's words, the faceless man couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.

This mouthful of blood was caused by anger.

He has never seen such a shameless guy!

CNM! That's not how the anti-injury flow works! ! !

However, at this moment, Cornelia's heavy hammer had arrived in front of him.

The faceless man looked at the increasingly larger hammer in front of him, and before he could start to feel fear, he lost consciousness.

With a "boom", the faceless man was hit against the wall and fainted.

All the summoned objects also disappeared.

She followed Dekan's instructions, and instead of using all her strength, she only used a quarter of her strength to hit the faceless man on the head.

This hammer only needs to knock the faceless man unconscious.

So the repercussions she received were not serious.

"Phew, this time it's really time to call it a day."

But Nelia covered her head in pain, failed to stand still, and sat on the ground.

In the distance, Dekan also breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was very tired, and smiled helplessly.

In the messy corridor of the Demon Academy, the two of them looked at each other from a distance and locked eyes.

A knowing smile.

It has to be a tacit understanding between him/her.

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## Author's Note:

This chapter is a 4,000-word chapter, and I wrote it in one go for the sake of plot coherence.

So today is equivalent to me consciously adding more updates!

Wow, wow, I didn't finish writing until three in the morning, and I had to write the paper again during the day.

I am so miserable as a human being and I really want to take a vacation!

Volume 1: Tales of Demon Academy: 039 Dekan and Cornelia’s Pool Party

"※※※! Does heartache count as pain?! Can this guy be more shameless!"

"Where on earth is this cult?!"

"The Church of Resurrection has finally hit the iron wall! It's true that evil people will be punished by evil people!"

Even though everyone in Hevenlit Academy was making fun of Dekan, everyone was laughing.

The entire viewing hall was filled with a joyful atmosphere. When Dekan hit the winning blow, they were silent for a while, and then burst into cheers like a torrent and tsunami.

In the corner seat in the back row, a young man had a throbbing expression and his hands clasped in his fists, as if he had been praying for Dekan and the others just now.

"call--"

When he saw that Dekan and Cornelia defeated the faceless men, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

There was still a faint smile on his face.

It's just that in addition to being happy, his expression seemed to contain a hint of bitterness and helplessness that could not be concealed.

Just when he turned around to leave the classroom, he saw a slender girl standing behind him, blocking his way.

The girl's figure was noble and cold, and there seemed to be a hint of playfulness in the corner of her mouth, as if she was observing his expression.

"Croix, you don't imagine that you can be like them, do you?"

The girl's tone was very rude.

"No...I wouldn't imagine such a thing."

Croix realized that the girl might have been observing him for a long time. He felt very embarrassed and lowered his head.

At the same time, he seemed to have thought of some bad memories and did not dare to face the girl again.

"Haha, it's good that you are self-aware. There is no difference between you and the people in the Resurrection Church. Remember the mistakes you made and the miserable appearance of my sister. No one will ever cheer for you!"

Seeing Croix's attitude, the girl seemed to be getting more and more angry.

"......I know."

Hearing the girl's aggressive words, Croix's tone became a little weaker, but he never refuted anything.

He just bypassed the girl and walked quickly towards the door.

"After watching their performance, you should understand that you are not suitable for conquering the shadow world! You are the embodiment of disaster, how can you possibly end it?!"

The girl shouted behind him.

Croix paused, bit his lip, and quickened his pace again.

As if fleeing in a hurry, he disappeared into the viewing hall.

...

There were two sneaky figures on the corridor of the Demon Academy. They looked like they were each dragging an unconscious body.

They dragged the "corpse" by its feet, making a "sizzling" rubbing sound.

Finally, they brought the two "corpses" to their base camp, the cooking classroom.