I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episodes 134.
Candra Emi of Class 2 Physical 2, Ami Salahudin of Class 2 Physical 3, Matthew Kunto of Class 2 Magic 1, Malik Abhimanyu the Skyscraper of Class 2 Magic 2, and, and the last Nurdin Jiminten of the 2nd class of Magic 3. They were all advancing towards me to challenge me 5 on 1.
It looks unfair and heavy towards the five of them when viewed from the number, but it will be heavy to the Rashid when viewed from strength.
"Rashid, our previous fight is still unfinished!" Among the five of them, Abhimanyu was the one leading the conversation.
"Fight?" I forgot a little bit about what he meant.
But soon, I rolled my eyes back. His words reminded me of the incident under that flyover. I remember them clearly, the faces conspiring to destroy me at that time.
"It seems you've remembered quite a bit the meaning of Mr. Abhimanyu's words, huh?" Matthew watched me keenly aware of the look on my face.
"Don't know..." I'm lazy to explain.
"Quiet as always, as expected of Rashid Londerik." Ami praised me while revealing his two swords that were preparing to be swung.
Her voice sounded like a seductive woman. This doesn't sound like Ami yesterday.
As I looked at the hands and feet, I saw both parts trembling unstoppably. As if, his tone earlier was only to cover the trembling in his body.
It seems like my fight with Vicky has really taken their fighting spirit down.
"Remember, even though we didn't manage to defeat you at the moment, yet you can't win against all of them (the whole divis of this school teacher)." Determined to die, Nurdin activated his flute and prepared to shoot.
*Out!
Without giving a warning, just after the sentence is finished. Nurdin immediately blew out his flute and made a large explosive near me.
"Woah, just play with the nyerobot!" I dodged by using earth magic by making it the ground I threw at me like a catapult.
As I landed on the ground, I saw that both my hands had regenerated and were now ready to face them whole.
But something didn't seem to go so easily, as I was distracted by my hand, I felt footsteps and the engine from the hoverboard coming towards me.
The prince and his servant?!
They both surrounded me from two directions.
On the right is Matthew, and on the left is Abhimanyu.
Would they want to combine their earth magic?
Their plans will be revealed soon.
As their distance from me drew nearer, Abhimanyu raised his right hand as if giving a sign.
"Now, Matthew!"
"Yes!"
A tornado was moving towards me from the left, and an ice storm was flying towards me from the right.
Do they want to make me cold?
The wind and ice collided making the power of the ice magic extremely powerful. It is possible that if a person is exposed to this they will be tormented by the cold of the temperature.
"Feel what they are feeling right now, Rashid!" From the way Abhimanyu spoke, I could deduce that they wanted to make me know what was happening in the school right now.
"Oh..."
Now I understand, unlike the other three teachers. Abhimanyu, even though he is a jerk and only cares about his position, but if the student is affected, then he is the one who will be at the very front to defend him.
For an answer as a resistance to defense, I attached fire magic to my sword and swung it like I was dancing.
In just one swing, the extreme cold temperature immediately went in the other direction and hit a large building in the rubble.
They weren't all surprised by what I just did. To them now, all the logicality about Anitya they had learned was no longer relevant before him.
If so...
"CODE NAME: MTTHWKNTC2M1, REMOVE CORE!"
"CODE NAME: MLKBMNYSNGPNCKRLNGTC2M2, REMOVE CORE!"
Not willing to waste their time, I immediately ended them respectfully.
Slowly and elegantly, I raised my hand that was preparing to pluck a finger. "Goodbye, Prince Abhimanyu, and his servant."
"Tch, can't, can't you?"
"I'm sorry, sir... I'm too weak for this."
They say the last sentence indicates that they have resigned to destiny. No matter how much they tried, they would still see this absolute defeat.
*C!
After that flick, the two of them were lying on the ground and would show no signs that they would be able to open both of their eyes back for good.
"Matthew, Abhimanyu!" (Fame)
Those remaining were now speechless after the two main men in the group were killed. They could only endure the cries and tears of not being rash and directly exacting revenge.
I don't want to give him an answer, that joy or sadness is not his business at the moment.
[Everyone, be careful! He is the legend of Cike Nuwang!]
At once a mysterious voice like a radio was heard in the ears of everyone who was on the scene (including myself). Who is it, but the one who said this is obviously already in a state of caution to me.
"What?!"
Upon hearing those words, the three of them grew even more nervous about advancing.
*prank!
*shelf!
The two swords that Ami held with a powerful grimace earlier instantly fell to the ground indicating that he had given up.
"I'm not strong anymore..." On her knees, Ami shed tears and lay on the ground.
He realized that no matter how much he tried, the result would still be defeat. Added to that by knowing my true identity, he became feeling that 'even the entire division would still lose against him.' entered his mind.
Seeing the resigned Ami, I became pityed and tried not to kill him. But on the other hand, I was afraid that he was trying to trick me with that cry.
The question now is, is he real?
"Ami, is that right?!" Nurdin scolded the woman, she gripped her flute firmly and aimed at the cowardly woman.
"In the end, how strong our struggle is...We will still lose!"
"Calm down, there's still me, and Candra's here!"
"Do you think Candra is alive?!"
"Well?!"
Hearing that statement, Nurdin instantly fell silent and turned stiff.
"What do you mean...?"
"Mathe and Abhimanyu's attack was deflected, wasn't it? The ice tornado hit the spot where Candra was hiding! And now I can't hear her voice anymore!" Ami explained with tears falling down. "He died of freezing!"
"Wait, what do you mean?! Didn't Anitya protect her, and to kill someone, instead of having to hit the core of Anitya?!"
Hearing Ami's explanation, I who had been silent from earlier now realized his meaning.
I try to walk a little forward and explain what happened.
"My flame slash had unconsciously slashed at Candra's body, and because the ice tornado had come before Anitya regenerated his tube. He died of freezing, didn't he?"
Hearing my explanation, Ami cried even louder. Her crying would probably be up to the blood-letting stage.
To be honest, I didn't think that my attack hit him. This was the bitter fate of the sniper users, they could die unintentionally.
"Does that mean I should give up?" Nurdin was confused by the situation. He didn't know what to choose at the moment.
Surrendering and Forwarding will lead to different results and opposite ends.
"I-i... Be"
*WUSSSHHHHH!
When you want to declare defeat, the instant the ice storm hit the ruins of this school and freeze them both to the inside (Frozen very thick as happened in Podoagung School).
Normal people cannot perform this magic. This magic must have been done with some people.
"Tch, they're here, we're late..." Widodo who had been silent over the course of the battle began to fill his bullets.
He was willing to put an end to this before the air of mysterious existence came completely.
"I'm sorry, Rashid, but you have to end!"
*dor!
The colorless panca stone bullet shot towards me before I could dodge. If it hits this time I will definitely die.
But the situation has changed, now there is no barrier for me to use light magic.
Then...
However, right before I activated that light magic, someone stood in front of me and tried to protect me with his body.
*haw!
The bullet pierced the body of the man who protected me.
When my eyes saw it, I saw a short body lying in front of me. She was a girl with hair tied up like two balls on her head.
There's no mistaking it, that girl is Dahlia. Now he lay helpless on the ground.
He died for nothing.