Volume Three: The Academy Goes Completely Berserk: Escape

Above a landscape of ruins, Fiaz stared down, his face contorted with rage.

Beside him, hundreds of missile racks faced the desolate earth, their warheads reflecting the sunlight with a chilling aura. A dozen or so Ship Slicing Blade hung upside down behind him, pointing towards the ground.

"Hmph... Aren't you coming out yet?"

Fiaz drew a sharp cross on a fluorescently formed map. The crossed-out area immediately turned red, while the remaining area remained green. Now, the map clearly showed more red areas.

"It's alright, the search area is getting smaller and smaller... another attack will pinpoint your location!"

All the ranged weapons automatically reloaded, ready to fire, awaiting their master's command.

"Statistics begins... Discrete integration... Plotting probability curves... Fuzzy calculus begins... Precision ±0.00001..."

He snapped his fingers and pointed to a location on the map.

"Based on the statistics... let's start the bombing from here!"

Hundreds of missiles, cannons, and Ship Slicing Blade were aimed at the spot he pointed to, a massive amount of energy accumulating—

"Launch—hmm?"

The impending large-scale bombing was forcibly aborted.

Beep beep beep beep—the six glasses on Fiaz's face suddenly emitted an alarm sound, and one of the lenses even began to flash at a high frequency.

"We're getting a biological reaction down below... What the hell? So many!?"

A rustling sound—sudden movement arose on the ravaged land.

The images fed back from the sensors made Fiaz's eyes widen.

Infrared imagers revealed numerous heat sources beneath the rubble, with temperatures comparable to human body temperature!

"The biodetector is calculating... ten... twenty... fifty... one hundred... this much?"

Boom!!!!!

Just as Fiaz was astonished, a large section of the building's rubble below was shattered by a tremendous force, sending countless bricks and tiles flying into the air, along with many red and black objects—

"... What is this? The product of a bird being raped by an insect and then penetrated by a bat? Where did reproductive isolation go?"

It's a rather disgusting comment, but it aptly describes what these creatures look like.

Strange Bird —let's call them that for now—these bird-like creatures left trails of deep red as they swept in, accompanied by a stench that filled the air. Each of them had exposed bones and muscles, covered with red and black flesh, their wings interspersed with dark red feathers and bloody membranes, their long beaks with sharp fangs, and the claws on the underside of their bodies were thicker than an adult's arm.

"Chirp chirp~~~~~~~~~~"

A piercing cry echoed across the sky as strange Strange Bird flew towards Fiaz like javelins, their crimson eyes filled with bloodthirsty madness!

"Shut up, you bastard!!!"

Crackling sounds

After a deafening flash of lightning, the first wave of Strange Bird instantly turned to ashes. Floating before Fiaz were objects resembling tuning forks, entwined with blinding golden electric nets, preventing the Strange Bird from approaching. But the Strange Bird were unfazed; their fierce attack not only didn't stop, but intensified! As soon as one Strange Bird perished in the electric nets, another wave charged in relentlessly. Numerous charred corpses blocked the nets for moments, and more and more Strange Bird seized the gaps to slip through and swarm Fiaz. He was forced to deploy new Floating Cannon to clear out the remaining enemies.

"I really don't want to use Floating Cannon on these trash, but I can't do without them... By the way, what exactly is this? There's no such species in the Monster Encyclopedia... Could it be the number one of the legendary, mysterious Monster Ten Clans?"

Thinking of this, he immediately shook his head to banish the pointless thought. How could something of this caliber be related to the legendary number one? After years of research, he concluded that the number one should be—

Phew!!!!!!!

Just then, a huge dark shadow enveloped him.

Slowly raising my head, I saw--

"... A flying dragon?"

A colossal flying beast, over fifty meters long and streaked with bloody chunks of flesh, appeared above his head. It resembled a bird and a gigantic reptile, as if haphazardly pieced together the shattered remains of different species. Its red eyes, located on its lower jaw, locked onto Fiaz, and its massive, truck-like claws swung down—

"Roll!"

Boom!!!!!

The Plasma Cannon roared, and the avalanche-like laser beams easily pierced through the flying beasts. For Fiaz, an opponent of this caliber was not even worth mentioning.

The giant body parts, spraying blood, plummeted downwards against gravity.

Just as he fell to the same height as him--

"This is troublesome... Hmm? A high-calorie reaction?"

In that instant, flames roared up from the body parts.

"Depend on!!!!!"

Fiaz's curses were drowned out by the bursting Vermilion Flame. The huge corpse turned into a bomb and exploded at the closest point to him! After the flames subsided, he was still unharmed, but the cocoon-shaped shield that enveloped him became faint, and the warning indicator lights on the edge flashed incessantly.

"Database number 27 invoked... Analysis initiated... Traversing and searching for matching objects... Such flames... Hmm? Yan Yi Ming Hua?"

As learned as he was, he certainly knew what Yan Yi Ming Hua was, but why would this disgusting flying beast unleash the flames of Yan Yi Ming Hua?

"They seem to have research value... Should we capture a few alive?"

With that in mind, Fiaz lowered his altitude, getting closer to the ground.

Although he was in a bad mood, his scholarly instincts drove him to find out the truth.

Those ugly, strange Strange Bird flew up from underground, which means they're related to that Rakshasa True Word monster? If we could catch a few more, maybe we'd make a big discovery...

Fiaz is a genius of unparalleled talent.

He also has a special ability, but it's laughable—he can manipulate small pieces of metal. No matter what kind of metal it is, if it's larger than the size of a palm, he can't manipulate it. And his so-called manipulation is just making the metal sway slightly, moving less than ten centimeters at a time, equivalent to the speed of an average person running.

However, his intelligence completely compensates for the shortcomings of his superpower. He constantly studies technology and creates more powerful weapons. His superpower cannot be used for direct combat, but he can remotely control mechanical components and switches, so he can directly control his machines with his mind.

However, high intelligence in research does not necessarily translate to suitability for combat.

At least a soldier with a modicum of common sense wouldn't rashly approach the enemy out of curiosity, without even turning on the biological detection radar.

And so, the moment he landed—

"""""ROOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!""""

The Blood Beast, which had been lying in ambush beneath the ruins, swarmed forward!

"Tsk!!!"

With a wave of his hand, Fiaz conjured dozens of Laser Cutter, while simultaneously deploying a heat-resistant shield.

Boom! Boom!! Boom!!! Boom!!!!!!

The Blood Beast began to self-destruct one after another as soon as they approached! They were like walking bombs! The ever-blooming Blood Flame completely obscured Fiaz's vision, and the surrounding sensors were temporarily shut down due to the high temperature, leaving him blind. Although his defenses were completely impervious to this level of self-destruction, he could no longer conduct any searches.

Therefore, he didn't notice the four furtive figures sneaking out from underground at the edge of the area.

So, this top leader of the Central United Academy went back and smashed experimental equipment to vent his anger.

In a spacious room, toys, books, stationery, and still-warm underwear were scattered everywhere, and the room's owners showed no remorse whatsoever.

In fact, they had a lot of fun.

"Hey--Take this!!!"

Pfft--

A stream of white, sticky fluid shot onto Little Butterfly's face, some of it even flowing into her slightly open mouth.

"Ugh... Evelynths, you're so mean..."

With her mouth filled with mucus, Little Butterfly mumbled with tears in her eyes, struggling to swallow the strange-tasting liquid, and then blushing as she licked the liquid from the corners of her mouth.

"I told you not to shoot it in my face, you big bad Evelynths!"

"It's not so bad except for being a little pungent," Evelynths, brushing aside the silver curls stuck to her forehead, sticking out her little pink tongue to lick the muzzle of the water gun, and smacking her lips as if savoring the taste.

"And if you taste it carefully, it's quite delicious; it's almost addictive."

"My mother said that this kind of thing shouldn't be drunk directly..."

At that moment, the door was pushed open forcefully—

"Everyone, quiet down!"

Xiao walked in excitedly—then froze on the spot.

The scene before my eyes.

Well, how should I put it?

This is absolutely against all moral principles.

The room was filled with young girls, all with flushed faces and panting heavily. Their faces, hands, and bodies were covered in a strange-smelling, cloudy liquid. Some of the girls even had expressions of lingering enjoyment as they picked up the sticky liquid with their fingertips and sucked on it in small sips.

"You, you all..."

"Ah, Sister Xiao is back!"

"Sister, come play too! It's so exciting!!"

With a crack, Xiao felt something snap in her brain.

"What are you doing?! Aa..."

"... A mixture of banana juice, condensed milk, and a small amount of coffee?"

Yes!

Little Butterfly enthusiastically handed Xiao a small bowl containing a cloudy white liquid. Xiao carefully dipped her finger in it and tasted it carefully.

"It really is... and although it tastes a bit strange at first, it's quite delicious once you get used to it."

"Right, right~"

Xiao looked around and saw several rows of small tables with shallow bowls, small bowls, egg beaters, butter knives, and other small gadgets, as well as ingredients such as cream, flour, condensed milk, and eggs.

"You want to make a cake?"

"That's right," Evelynths said dismissively, cleaning up the strange mixture that had splattered everywhere. "I was going to follow the recipe, but that idiot Butterfly insisted she knew a better one, so I did it her way. But it turned out unusable. I don't know who started this, but people are using it to play with water guns."

"Don't say 'this stuff'! This is a magical recipe my mother told me about! She said it's a replica of some kind of substance that girls drink or apply to improve their complexion!"

"You yourself said it's just a fake, you idiot!"

"But... even a fake will have some effect... right?"

Xiao rubbed her forehead.

Ye... what kind of weird things are you teaching your daughter...?

"Ahem! Anyway, don't make these weird things anymore, it's not a good influence! If this lousy book gets censored, it's all your fault—no—it's Ye—no, not the hentai author's fault!"

"What does this have to do with Mother...?"

"And what is the author...? Is he gay?"

In short!

Xiao tapped the table twice, finally silencing the chattering little girls.

"Starting today, your independent living training is over! You can all move back to your World's Little Corner now!"

The girls were stunned for a moment.

Then, cheerful shouts echoed throughout the messy house.

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Chapter 233... 2333333333333333

Don't call this chapter evil; it's your hearts that are evil, gentlemen and ladies!

Attached is a reference image of the bird... Of course, it's still more like torture 2.