I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episodes 135.

*Out!

*dar!

*Whush!

The course of the fight instantly turned extremely brutal after the arrival of the person in question.

No more waiting words for teachers to wait their turn. They all moved and attacked with their own strength.

The same threat seemed to have happened again for them. Their eyes widened in fear as they looked at the two flying figures.

The two figures were covered by an extremely thick ice aura, if only relying on the naked eye, perhaps the two figures would not be able to be identified, yet I could sense who they were just from the way it flew from one of them.

Sophia and Haran...

The two of them came towards me like listening to a call from my anger.

Butwhy?

I've felt more anger than this before, but nothing happened to them.

What cause?

Forget about all that...

The arrival of the two of them made the atmosphere even more murky.

Oh, does Dahlia count too?

***

The two of them approached me by landing like angels.

I don't know if it's Haran's magic power or his Hovershoes, but for sure they can fly without obstacles despite being swarmed by magic shots, they have amazed me so much.

......................

"Damn, the three of them are already united! Finish us!" Rasputra thought in a state of resignation and determination of fire.

He protected himself by turning his spear that was burned by the fire like a fan.

Although it looks effective, but he is still a man who has energy. Over time the power weakened, but the ice spouts produced by Haran and Sophia still did not show any signs of dimming.

When his strength began to run out, two people walked up to him.

"Rasputra rest, leave the rest to us!"

"We can make a much bigger fire magic when we unite."

The two men were Fredrica and Vrandy. The two of them looked extremely depressed at the moment, yet with a spirit of survival they did not allow themselves to die shamefully here.

Swinging both knives around, Fredrica made a small tornado around the three of them.

"Vrandy, you're doing your job!"

Hearing the woman's cue, Vrandy raised his wand up and spouted hot flames from it.

The whirling flames were carried away by the wind created by Fredrica and resulted in a huge shield of fire.

"So this is your plan? Better to suffer from heat than freeze to death?!" Rasputra who was a passenger on the shield asked with a proud and silly face simultaneously.

He did not expect that the previously often hostile teachers were now a team and planning something crazy.

"Hahahaha, sometimes we need to be crazy to survive!" Vrandy smiled proudly with a ruffled waist.

However, both Fredrica and Rasputra could see the sadness behind the smile.

They know what the cause of the grief is, but they don't want to say it. Seeing his sister's death right in his eyes must have destroyed his motivation to fight, but seeing Vrandy who tried to forcefully smile made them speechless at this moment.

"So, now what should we do? Are we trying to kill ourselves by fighting the three of them?" Rasputra was a little joking with that invitation.

"No, but fortunately now it's just the three of them, if we have to fight the four of them, we can't be here right now."((Fredrica)

"What makes them so strong?! I know Haran is strong, but not with those two disciples. Why would one suddenly be able to fight against five teachers at once. This is not normal!"(Vardy)

"Maybe he's the cause..." Rasputra pointed towards the confused Rashid as he saw Haran and Sophia standing nearby. "... He's the legendary killer, isn't he? Nothing is impossible when it comes from him."

"That's possible... Nor did I expect that the person whom that person (Erika) greatly admired was the most terrifying human being in the world." (Fredrica)

With resentment accompanying the three of them, they could only fall silent while looking at the chaos from the ice that continued to gush.

They still don't know when this will end. In a state of being unable to move and strike back, they could only hope that they could get through this mess safely.

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"Vicky Mandraguna of Class 1 Magic 3, Candra Emi of Class 2 Physical 2, Ami Salahudin of Class 2 Physical 3, Matthew Kunto of Class 2 Magic 1, and, Malik Abhimanyu the Skyscrapers of the 2nd class of Magic 2, and lastly Nurdin Jiminten of the 2nd class of Magic 3, they have all been rumored to be dead!" The sound from the radio informs the events in the CTF directly.

A large pair of hands fluttered on the wooden table after seeing the list of victims who had died just to destroy one person.

"New update, a schoolgirl named Dahlia Puspita has died shot by a stray bullet!" The radio provided additional information.

Hearing that information, the big-headed man with a mustache and a thick beard ladled his cheeks against the background of the table while holding back tears.

He didn't think this would happen.

*Shelf! *Shelf!

"I suspected! Chasing him is a bad choice!" The big man rubbed the table in annoyance and covered in tears.

The man had chosen the wrong choice, and now he had to carry the burden for the rest of his life.

"Since becoming the principal here, I've been preparing myself for the worst possibilities, from politicians and mobsters trying to interfere."

"But I didn't expect that what I was preparing for wasn't even the worst possible event in this school."

"And now, I even have to bear the lives of my fallen friends right now!"

"Waldo! Why are you asking me to do this?!"

"If you knew it was like this, then why did you take them to their deaths?!"

Bahar could currently only be silent behind her desk, and could only bear regret in the safe room that was even about to be destroyed.

*dok! *dok! *dok!

However, in the midst of that cry, someone knocked on the door that even could actually be broken down slowly because it was already severely damaged.

"Who?" Disoriented by the sound, he had made sure that only the teachers could escape from the ice prison.

"What are Tasya and Samuel?"

He tried to think logically because only the two of them could still not be saved earlier.

And if now they show him the trunk of his nose, then Bahar can only let them hide and will not let their lives fly in vain.

*crash!

When the door opens, all of those possibilities are denied.

"Sir Bahar, I want clarity... And I want to know where that guy is!"

Astra stood behind the door with a body full of wounds, breath gasping, hands holding each other, and terrible eyes asking for an information with a tone of wanting to kill someone.

"I heard it lo~, which was said on that radio..."