[A normal person who has been oppressed for a long ti, whose spirit is about to break down without any danger.]
Zavier looked at the other two, then his breathing ca to a halt.
[Devil Worker: constantly thinking about how to open the link to hell to et the devil's arrival, extrely dangerous, no counterasures after the devil descends.]
There was no alternative!
Zavier realized that this ans of counterasure was referring to him. If he understood correctly, that ant that even all seven clones couldn't defeat the descending demons, which caused him to gulp.
Zavier shifted his focus to the third man.
[Alchemist: He was preparing for a grand ceremony that would be fraught with danger.]
He got a headache after the monocle magic glasses vanished.
The presence of an alchemist and a Devil Worker at Caesar University at this ti would not be a casual visit; it was almost certainly directed at him.
In response, he picked up a stone from the ground and tossed it at Rebecca.
Despite the fact that the stone flew very fast, Rebecca has advanced to the level of C-class professionals.
The stone hit her from behind.
Rebecca had no intention of blocking it; instead, she looked for the attacker in the direction the stones were flying.
Rebecca's bright eyes lit up when she saw the familiar mask and clothes.
She ran so fast that she left a streak in the air and ca close, squirming in her excitent, and said, "Is that you, my lord?"
"Yes."
Rebecca fawningly picked up Zavier's arm. She recognized the mask, his voice, and his clothes from the previous ti.
"Have you co to fetch , my lord?"
Her voice was trembling uncontrollably.
Zavier paused for a mont before responding, "No."
"What can I do for you, my lord?"
"I require your assistance."
"Without a doubt! Everything for you!"
Zavier gave a small smile. It was so simple to make Rebecca happy.
"Soone is trying to make so big noise here, and I ca here to see what's going on," Zavier said, pointing to the trio that had invaded the school.
Rebecca took a look but didn't take it seriously. In her opinion, and it was unlikely that there would be any major disruptions at Caesar University.
Zavier, on the other hand, was becoming concerned.
"Soone appeared to be planning sothing dangerous. But I don't want to drag you into this because interfering will only make things worse for all of us."
While Rebecca waited patiently for an answer, Zavier thought.
"So, please tell everything you've seen thus far and use your best judgnt."
"Okay, first, I'll explain this place to you," Rebecca nodded.
She then described everything that occurred on the university grounds. She described in detail what she saw and how many people were present. She went over every single one of them who were present even their expressions.
She is more interested in the mysterious, powerful man in front of her. She could better understand the power of this person in front of her as she successfully stepped into the C-class professionals.
Especially the wonderful taste that made her linger.
She was now in the top tier of freshn. Of course, if she had to face hundreds of freshn at once, she wouldn't be able to defeat them all.
"I want to be your woman, I can't forget you after that day," Rebecca declared passionately.
"You don't deserve it now," Zavier said, touching her smooth face.
Rebecca was perplexed. She was now a C-level executive, and her beautiful face and perfect body were still unworthy of him?
"Oh, if you want to follow my side, just being pretty is useless," Zavier said coldly.
"As for the C rank, you are ineligible to join my organization; you can only serve as cannon fodder!"
He was well aware of the type of person this girl was. A minor accomplishnt would cause her to float away.
But then again, she was his. Her body or strength is still useful to him, and she may be absorbed into the Avengers. Rebecca would be completely under his control at that point.
Rebecca was taken aback, but she maintained her resolve. "I'm not leaving unless you accept !"
"What organization can reject a genius mage?" she asked, surprised. Her words were brimming with pride.
Zavier said with a smile, "I, too, am a freshman in the organization, but my strength already rivals that of so high school teachers. And those match to my strength are only the organization's outer layer; the organization's resources and power are far beyond what you can imagine."
Rebecca was a freshman about to begin her studies at Caesar University. Her only knowledge was that her family would not allow her to join other organizations.
Her father always warned her that there were many evil organizations out there, and that if she fell into one, she might never get out.
Rebecca was a little unsure.
She said, sowhat terrified, "Even if I do not join the organization, I can beco your woman. After all, my body is fantastic."
She turned in front of him.
Zavier licked his lips behind the mask, but now was not the ti to eat Rebecca.
Zavier raised his head.
"No, even the Tower couldn't hold a cannon fodder like you. You are nothing but a source of contention."
Rebecca sighed, "I don't understand, I thought we were ant to be together."
Her expression grew solemn.
Her tone abruptly shifted, "Can you tell , Lord, why you've brought here today? What exactly do you want to do?"
Zavier put up his hands.
Initially, he intended to inform Rebecca of the upcoming battle between the Avengers and the demon army. He was now a little hesitant. There was far too much danger involved. He had no idea how well Rebecca understood the situation. He needed her to be safe if at all possible.
He said nothing and continued to stare at the three figures in the dark.
The ordinary one had already placed the massive box behind him on the ground.
The old man wobbled and opened the drawer, taking out several bottles and combining them.
When the magical materials in the bottles were combined, they emitted a colorful light.
The old man shook the bottle quickly and saw that the magical materials inside had finally turned into dark green smoke, which was spreading in all directions.
When he saw the other side start to do sothing, Zavier grabbed Rebecca's hand and ran backwards around the way to the clone's side.
His consciousness quickly switched to the original and gave the clone the order to take Rebecca to the planned location and leave the school with her.
"We have to leave now," Zavier said to Kacie and Nadia after the consciousness switch.
"Why?" Nadia inquired, suspicious.
There was no reason for them to leave if the professor was only after them. After all, it was better to finish the welco ceremony according to the school's rules, or else that professor wouldn't be able to resist and would track them down after the ceremony.
Zavier elaborated, "I'm sorry I can't tell you right now because I'm not sure. But, if I'm not mistaken, sothing major will have to happen soon, and I'll be worried about you guys here."
His expression was solemn, and the two girls next to him froze before finally agreeing to listen to Zavier's words.
They had been observing Zavier's changes for so ti.
Soon after, the clone and Rebecca appeared by his side.
Kacie and Nadia had a vague dislike for Rebecca because they had been rivals in the past.
They were as taken aback by the next clone as Rebecca was by the first.
The two girls cast an unintentional glance at the clone. This one was wearing a similar mask and clothes the last ti, and worked with Zavier together to save everyone's life.
Even more shocking was one of them's complete fearlessness in the face of death.
And when this person appeared, Kacie and Nadia imdiately realized in their minds that sothing else had appeared in the school that they were unaware of.
Why else would they sneak into Caesar University rather than risk being discovered?
They arrived at the university's entrance, and the journey seed very calm; no senior graduates showed up to ss things up, and no killers attacked them.
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