"Of course something's off. They're practically dying of excitement!" After hearing Burton's words, Baka Cat cracked a joke from the side.
Landfall and Ningmeng Tea couldn't help laughing as well.
But this was clearly not the time for that, and they quickly suppressed their laughter.
"Their eyes were dark yellow. It's highly likely the Polluted World is at work."
Landfall recalled and said.
It couldn't be helped. Although he really wanted to see the details of that exciting scene, no matter which of the three it was, the only thing that hadn't blurred over on their bodies was those dark yellow eyes, so they had left a deep impression on him.
Burton pondered for a moment. He felt this was likely the corrosion of the Polluted World's "inner filth."
People like the pollution-soaked professor in the Lower Academy could only be considered surface filth—some disgusting-looking impurities.
But whose inner filth had these Upper Academy personnel come from?
Burton vaguely had an ominous suspicion, but he still couldn't be certain.
The four continued deeper into the Miteros Upper Academy according to their original plan.
The Upper Academy's environment was fairly normal. It wasn't as filthy as the teachers' dormitory in the Lower Academy, and was much the same as Burton remembered.
However, that did not mean the Upper Academy was normal.
On the contrary, they saw quite a few horrifying and bizarre scenes along the way.
Some once well-dressed and respectable instructors had become ferocious-looking, dragging wailing students around and continuously abusing them.
Some Academy personnel stripped naked in public and took pride in it, immersing themselves in and enjoying that strange thrill.
Others lurked about Sneakily, moving back and forth as they peeped at others from corners with extreme lewdness.
There were also some even more eye-searing situations that