Chapter 38: So Cool!


    <span style="font-weight:400">The man in front of him calmly recited his name and surname. Professor Devin stared nkly at the door, swallowing hard.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"V-Viktor? How did youe back?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">He knew the royal family had dered Viktor innocent, which meant Viktor hadn''t died.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Although he felt somewhat guilty, he remembered that he had taken over this ss through proper channels, giving him a bit of confidence.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What''s the matter, Viktor?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Don''t you know that the Chancellor has already issued a notice? I''ve taken over this ss."


    <span style="font-weight:400">He deliberately invoked the Chancellor''s name, looking smugly at Viktor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Professor Devin thought that no matter how arrogant Viktor was, he wouldn''t dare to make trouble with the Chancellor, after all, they were in the academy now, not in his territory.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So, he deliberately said:


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Viktor, remember your ce. You''re just a third-tier mage."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor''s face remained expressionless.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Due to the royal family''s intentional concealment, the news of Viktor preventing the volcanic eruption hadn''t been widely spread.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Such events of natural disasters, once spread, could easily cause panic among the people.


    <span style="font-weight:400">So this matter was only circted among a few nobles and the royal family, which was enough.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The official exnation merely dered Viktor innocent, stating he had nothing to do with the volcano.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Under such public opinion guidance, apart from the mages present at the time, few people knew that Viktor was now a fourth-tier mage.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Devin Reiser before him was naturally one of those kept in the dark.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Regarding you taking over my ss, I''ll reapply to the Chancellorter."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Hearing this, the students below lit up, all thinking the same thing:


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Finally, we don''t have to listen to this pig''s lectures anymore!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"His lectures are really boring, and he even gets things wrong. Did he fill his brain with water?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Letting Devin teach? Don''t joke! I could do better myself!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">In the minds of these excellent students, the difference between Devin and Viktor was like that between dog shit and perfection!


    <span style="font-weight:400">Professor Devin''s face fell, and he let out a resentful "tch".


    <span style="font-weight:400">He had managed to snatch this ss only because Viktor had ''disappeared''.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Now that Viktor was back, the ss would naturally be given to Viktor, who was one tier above him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Devin had no way to stop Viktor now.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor held up two fingers in front of him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Now, the second matter."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"When I left, I entrusted my teaching assistant to substitute for me."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Where is she now?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">At this, Devin''s eyes gleamed with smugness.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Oh? You mean that dirty assistant of yours?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"That disgusting bug who doesn''t even qualify as a refugee, fit to teach? Haha! Don''t joke!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"As a professor, I have the right to give orders to assistants when you''re not in the academy."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"What''s wrong? I fired her. Do you have any objections..."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Boom!


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor''s coat suddenly lit up with a fiery red glow, instantly engulfing the entire ssroom.


    <span style="font-weight:400">An intense heat burst forth, and the temperature in the ssroom suddenly skyrocketed.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even the corridor felt the scorching heat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A shockinglyrge moltenva hand instantly gripped Devin''s neck, lifting him into the air.


    <span style="font-weight:400">It was like a pig being hung up, ready for roasting.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The students in the ssroom were frozen in ce, not knowing how to react.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The water in their cups began to sizzle and evaporate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was the second time they had seen Viktor take action.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This time, he was facing a mage who also held the title of professor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And what did they see?


    <span style="font-weight:400">Professor Viktor, with just one move, rendered Professor Devin immobile...


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was simply...


    <span style="font-weight:400">"So cool!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">One student suddenly eximed, then quickly realized the surrounding environment might not be quite right, and hurriedly closed his mouth and lowered his head.


    <span style="font-weight:400">As a result, Viktor in front didn''t show any reaction, but the surrounding students all nodded at him with approving expressions.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Professor Devin struggled incessantly, trying to pry open theva hand with his fat fingers, but to no avail.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Suffocation, he was about to suffocate.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A strong sense of panic instantly rushed to Professor Devin''s brain.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Like a fat pig about to be ughtered, he frantically struggled, violently pping at theva giant hand,pletely disregarding his hands being burned red.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Just as he was about to faint, Viktor released his grip.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Professor Devin sprawled on the ground, gasping for air, his head drenched in sweat. He looked up at Viktor in terror and shouted angrily:


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Viktor! You dare, you dare to intentionally harm someone in the academy!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Do you really dare to kill me?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">A sh of crimson passed through Viktor''s eyes, and theva giant hand instantly thickened by more than double.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Why do you think I wouldn''t dare?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The giant hand gradually approached Professor Devin. The scorching temperature made him feel as if the air he was breathing in was about to tear his lungs apart.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Sweat, indistinguishable whether from fear or heat, rolled down his forehead.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Theva giant hand grabbed Professor Devin''s cor, and Viktor brought him directly to his face, his tone grim.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I won''t kill you now."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"I hope the truth I see will save your life."


    <span style="font-weight:400">An unpleasant smell wafted over, and Viktor looked at Devin''s now dry and shriveled crotch.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Whoosh!


    <span style="font-weight:400">A me suddenly rose from his crotch, and Devin let out a scream like a pig being ughtered.


    <span style="font-weight:400">His thing had been charred.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Under this unbearable pain, Devin finally fainted.


    <span style="font-weight:400">All the students shuddered, especially the male students.


    <span style="font-weight:400">The giant hand behind Viktor held Professor Devin like a dead pig.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Before leaving the ssroom, he turned back and said coldly:


    <span style="font-weight:400">"This ss, self-study."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Yes, Professor Viktor!"


    <span style="font-weight:400">The voices in the ssroom rang out in unison.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor walked through the academy, the giant hand still holding Professor Devin behind him.


    <span style="font-weight:400">He walked aimlessly around the campus, as if publicly executing Professor Devin.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Wherever he went, everyone would give him a second look.


    <span style="font-weight:400">After all, walking around the academy in this state would attract attention at any time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">There was no shortage of students without sses at this time. They looked at this scene one by one, then hurriedly lowered their heads, afraid of being noticed by Viktor for their peeking.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Damn! What the hell is that giant hand behind Professor Viktor? It''s so fucking cool."


    <span style="font-weight:400">They had almost forgotten that the fat man being carried was Professor Devin, who just yesterday had mercilessly humiliated a small teaching assistant right here.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Of course they wouldn''t remember.


    <span style="font-weight:400">No one would care about a small teaching assistant.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Even if such a thing happened yesterday, it would only be a topic of casual conversation over tea in the evening.


    <span style="font-weight:400">When bored, they would bring it up for a chat.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Talk about how pitiful that fired assistant was, how she was humiliated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">And then heartlessly sigh that if it were them, they might have long since given up on living in this country.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor walked for about half an hour, touring almost half of the academy.


    <span style="font-weight:400">A voice came through the air.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Professor Viktor, you''ve crossed the line.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">The magical ripples in the air made Viktor clearly understand.


    <span style="font-weight:400">This was the Chancellor''s [Natural Sparrow].


    <span style="font-weight:400">The Chancellor had activelymunicated with Viktor through [Natural Sparrow].


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor didn''t respond verbally, but instead established a magical link in the air byparing the magical ripples, actively connecting to [Natural Sparrow].


    <span style="font-weight:400">''This is the punishment he deserves.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">''I respect you greatly, Chancellor, so please don''t interfere with my actions.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ripples in the air were silent for a long time.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Because just this skillful operation by Viktor made the Chancellor instantly realize.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor had detected [Natural Sparrow].


    <span style="font-weight:400">''A twenty-nine-year-old... Saint Mage?''


    <span style="font-weight:400">''Lord Viktor. You truly surprised me.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ripples of the Natural Sparrow gradually dissipated.


    <span style="font-weight:400">''I understand what you want to know. Natural Sparrow has seen everything for us.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">''So, please allow me to request again, please don''t get angry, don''t vent your anger on innocent students.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">''When you''re ready, pleasee to the Chancellor''s office for a talk.''


    <span style="font-weight:400">The ripples in the air returned to calm.


    <span style="font-weight:400">Vega nced at Viktor.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Did you know that old man woulde looking for you?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">"You deliberately did this to find out about that girl''s whereabouts from the old man."


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor didn''t respond to it, just continued carrying Devin towards the Chancellor''s office.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"If you see something that makes you angry, what will you do?"


    <span style="font-weight:400">Viktor nced at the unconscious Devin behind him, a hint of killing intent rising in his eyes, calm as ake.


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Very good, I like your approach."


    <span style="font-weight:400">"Let''s go, I''m also very interested in what this fat pig has done."