Chapter 2117: Chapter 2114: Substitute
The ’violent incident’ that occurred in the teaching building was observed by the first incarnation temporarily appointed as the principal. When he saw the boundary being shattered with cracks, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly.
He hadn’t expected this human wise man to possess such terrifying power.
"Unexpectedly, the [Holi] granted with the ’Suppression Rules’ is actually being suppressed on the level of power.
As expected, trash is just trash. Even if you give him sothing, it doesn’t change the fact that he’s trash... but it also proves that Mr. Teacher’s vision is quite sharp.
If this human could be successfully transford, it would result in a perfect power-type incarnation, possibly even replacing .
However,
due to the support of the Suppression Rules, as long as the campus exists, this trash won’t die so easily. Let him hold off this human for a while longer, to give the security forces ti to complete the suppression of the teaching building.
Additionally,
it’s necessary to test [Han Dong], the most important spectator."
In the eyes of the first incarnation, Mr. Sadler, no matter how dazzling others might appear,
the greatest threat is inevitably the root cause of the campus chaos, the one who released the mad laugh virus, [Han Dong].
A shadow student, similar in age and body shape to Sadler, received instructions and ca to the principal’s office.
As soon as he appeared,
Sadler placed a single hand on the top of the student’s head,
muttering a series of strange words,
a contact-based indoctrination transformation, or rather ’assimilation’... in front of him, this shadow student completed [synchronization] with Sadler, becoming identical in both appearance and voice,
standing up,
performing the sa actions,
uttering the sa words,
"Good,
it can probably exert about 60 to 70 percent of my strength, maintaining about four hours of normal use.
This body is enough to test Han Dong and, along with the security team’s suppression of the teaching building, it’s entirely sufficient."
Buzz!
The assimilated student dissolved into shadows and dispersed,
The first incarnation, Mr. Sadler, continued to remain in the principal’s office, with two fingers pressed to his temple, maintaining "Total Control" over the assimilated form.
The next second,
shadows converged into the main body in the teaching building area.
He first looked at the space between the teaching buildings,
Kongriff Newton noticed the target wasn’t dead yet and imdiately pursued towards the campus boundary area.
"It’s good that this man has walked away, dealing with such a physically capable person would be very troubleso... let’s hope that trash can buy more ti."
In front of him,
the suppression action proceeding in the teaching building area was not going as smoothly as anticipated.
Even though the security personnel were ard to the teeth,
the students in front of them showed no fear, even as their heads were bashed in and caving, they continued with mad laughter.
More bizarrely,
the blood spattering from the students’ bodies, once it stained the security uniforms, would form a kind of smiling mark... ntal invasion would increase exponentially, and the laughter they heard would be magnified and impossible to erase.
Of course,
the most challenging are still the teachers in each classroom.
Due to their special status, the teachers were not subject to power suppression, and although not top-level teachers of the elite class,
they were once outstanding graduates, each possessing considerable abilities, which beca extrely crazy under the stimulus of "mad laughter".
"The suppression speed is too slow,
this ’virus’ rooted in the mind is more troubleso than expected, capable of turning ordinary students into such formidable opponents... I didn’t expect this little guy Han Dong to possess such a troubleso, campus-penetrating ntal capability.
However,
all I need is to suppress [Han Dong], and this bizarre ntal ability should dissolve accordingly."
Following the forr gym teacher Holi, who was blasted out of the classroom before,
the ’principal’ in a black suit also stepped into the classroom,
greeted by students all bearing different painted smiles,
uttering muted laughter, staring unblinkingly at the principal.
Only Han Dong, sitting in the last row corner, was different.
Legs rested on the desk,
fingers playing with his tongue in a mouth he had torn open himself, appearing extrely bored.
In his hand, he held a peculiar "smile balloon,"
just as the principal was about to speak,
deep, saliva-drenched sounds erged from Han Dong’s torn mouth: "Mr. Teacher... Oh~ no, it should be the first incarnation, hello.
Are you now controlled by Mr. Teacher’s consciousness, or in self-control?
It should be the latter, right? After all, Mr. Teacher must focus 100% of his attention on dealing with the outside Black Pharaoh.
How should I address you, the first incarnation?"
"Sadler. That is my na, and the last piece of information you will know."
The principal had no interest in further chatter with Han Dong,
Buzz!
"Shadow Flash"
The body turned to a shadow and flickered directly in front of Han Dong.
Crash!
The chair and Han Dong both toppled over,
his head firmly pinned to the ground by the principal’s shoe,
Creak~ The sound of bones cracking continuously, the eyeballs beginning to bulge outward.
Even so, Han Dong maintained a smile, with the torn mouth leaking saliva, and spoke excitedly,
"Ah~ You just used the movent technique of [Shadow].
I rember when you attacked Holy City, it was sheer physical strength... capable of leaping directly from the Moon to Earth.
[Shadow] should be the true power of Mr. Teacher.
Can I speculate like this? That right now, you’re just a shadow student transford and disguised.
The real you is still in the principal’s office?
After all, in such chaos, as the great principal, the core figure of the school, you must stay in the ’command center’ to issue various instructions and overview the situation.
Isn’t that right?"
Mr. Sadler did not respond,
increasing the force, crushing Han Dong’s head!
Just as the eyes were about to burst out, and the skull was about to shatter completely...
Pa! As the head burst,
the sound transmitted wasn’t flesh and bone cracking, but purely the popping of a balloon.
A bizarre scene unfolded,
the headless ’Han Dong’ stood up suddenly,
placing the "smile balloon" held in the hand into the damaged neck,
the balloon’s mouth imdiately rged with the wound, accompanied by squishy sounds of flesh writhing.
The smile balloon had transford into a brand new head,
but,
this head wasn’t a likeness of Han Dong, but a clown face painted white with a strange smile and sharp teeth.
"Why did you have to crush it? Now I have one less balloon out of the ten million I have."
The principal watched the eerie clown before him, able to sense Han Dong’s presence, yet it wasn’t entirely so.
"Who are you?"
As the principal asked this question,
the clown abruptly leaned his face in close, "I am ’Han Dong’, right? Take a good look, is anything amiss?
If you don’t want to call
that... call
Valen Nicholas, or Valen Pennywise, that’s alright too.
Dear principal, anyway, I am the one you are looking for."
Saying that,
the clown suddenly used the balloon to wrap around the principal’s head, pulling hard! The balloon mbrane adhered tightly to his face, suffocating him.
What seed like an ordinary act of murder,
left the principal unable to use his power, struggling desperately, only managing to escape by expanding his domain.
...
At the sa ti.
At the entrance of the administrative building.
The security caras here had been blocked by so sort of ntal influence.
Under a hood, wearing a crow mask, the real Han Dong was standing here.
Beside him,
was the physics teacher [He] with pupils in the shape of an infinity symbol [∞],
and the horoom teacher Mrs. Ayesha who had a second face.
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