I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episodes 170.

I didn't expect this to work. This is even beyond my expectations.

Nova the Prince was exposed to my enchanting magic. He is now at the tip of the horn. A needle from the ground he held and was ready to be thrust into his own neck like harakiri.

Note: Harakiri\=suicide with Japanese respect.

I was nearby, kneeling small to have my face parallel to his.

"You know Nova? Right now I'm the one who will replace you..." In a slow yet piercing tone, I intimidated the young grandmother.

I pierced through Nova's body with my right hand and pulled out her Anitya core.

"Give me that power!"

With a resigned nod, Nova assented my wish.

Transfer of power with CODE re-occurs. My body again felt strange, something heavy like it was being forcibly inserted into me.

I remember this feeling. This was the same feeling as the first time Anitya was thrust into the body.

A few seconds later, all those heavy feelings instantly disappeared. I felt something return to normal in my body.

At the point I finally realized it, that this was the same thing.

"It's...." The same premonition, even like something normal had returned within my body.

I'm back to have Anitya.

Meanwhile, Nova who I forced the transfer of power lay weakly on the ground and re-aged. His facial expression looked terrible and like a person who had been hit by concrete.

"He's dead, huh?"

Nova does not exist. All the chaos that had occurred should have soon dimmed.

*shelf! *No! *No! *No!

I felt footsteps approaching behind me.

"You... Stealing power?"

Haran who was healed yet still mentally traumatized tried to question me with his staggering body. Both of his hands were holding his knees as if he was still badly injured. His breathing was still panting in surprise instead of playing.

"What are you planning?" He didn't want to wait for my answer and instead gave me more questions.

"..." - ".I actually don't know what I'm going to do with this power either.

In my heart, I just want to take away this power because I don't want my freedom stolen by anyone else.

Now I'm free from the prison that stole that freedom, but... Being the one overseeing the freedom of others is something I don't want.

"Woi! I'm asking you, motherfucker! Don't even shut up" Maki-annya I cut.

"Shut up!"

With a single command, Haran fell silent and could not open his mouth again. His annoyed face was clearly visible there, his mouth seemed to want to say something but could not. Both of his hands clenched as if they wanted to hit me immediately.

How strange. Though Haran wear his Hover Shoes, but why did he get affected by the Prince?

Maybe this is because of the enchantment magic, not because of the power of the Prince.

Never mind, it doesn't really matter to me. Right now the most important thing is to solve all this mess.

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

Somewhere, one part of the rubble of the building, a young man tried to stand with all his might.

"Gkha!" He slowly stood up, but could not walk normally. The pain throughout his body slowed down his entire sense of locomotion.

*Shop!

He was dumping his body on the wall that had already lost its foundation.

He could not see anything, his eyes were blurry and blurry. Everything around him was like a censored image. The glasses he usually wears are now broken for a fraction of the time.

"Where am I...?"

He looked around. But it captures nothing but black and brown. The moon that was with him at night was not visible, the star that had always shone on the world had also dimmed.

He was in the middle of darkness.

"Sir Rashid? Miss Erika? Sophia?" He called one by one the people who were with him.

But still there was no answer, everything was silent and silent. The world is like dead.

I can't be here any longer. I have to go forward.

On his way in a straight path, he heard terrible voices. Although not very clear, but he knew that the voices came from something he often heard. The sound of a two or more person fight.

He tried to ignore those voices. Not because he didn't care, but he had a more important goal right now. Moreover, the sound of the fight was more than one. That voice sounded more like a battle.

He kept walking bit by bit away from his starting point.

His feet stopped stepping when he got to a place. Where, he saw two people lying with many pieces of iron scattered around them.

The young man who was famous Stevent was immediately stunned and walked closer to one of the people he knew.

"Sir Ryan!" He checked the teacher's body.

The sound of his heartbeat sounded weak at the palpation of the young man's hand. He soon found out that the teacher was in a dying condition.

"Why did this happen?!"

Stevent grazed the man's body, to the point of his back. He saw a sharp color agate was stuck there.

*sret!

Stevent immediately pulled the thing.

If this is ancient, pulling a sharp object from the wound will even make heavy bleeding. But for today, this is something that must be done immediately. The agate corrupted Anitya's system and had to be removed immediately.

Anitya who has been freed from agate will soon return to heal his gills while he is still alive.

"Thank God!" He sighed as all his efforts paid off despite having to be done in a panic.

While waiting for the teacher to regenerate. Stevent stared at the dark and opaque sky. Uncomfortable with his vision, he took out a lens from his pocket.

"It's better."

The sky was clear even though it was dark.

In that darkness, he thought about how the other fate would be. Whether they are safe or not. But his eyes immediately watered as he recalled the fate he had already seen. She knew one thing, even though she was the first one to be hit, she was still conscious and could see how Erika and Sophia's mother died. He also saw how Mr. Rashid suffered so much because his body was cut into pieces and could not return.

"What happened..." He looked down and did not dare to look at the darkness. "... It's like a punishment to me."

While in the midst of grief, a hard but slow hand touched his shoulder.

Stevent looked back and saw a figure Ryan had awakened from his sleep.

"This is not your punishment..." Ryan tried to smile. "It's a punishment for all of us. We who live in ignorance because we are no longer afraid of death."

That sentence is scary, but it's about Stevent's feelings. No, maybe not just that young man, but everything here.

Those who were not afraid to die, now again see what death is. How terrible that death was. They were mourned only for a few days and then forgotten for a lifetime.

It also proves how selfish humans are. Just to show their power and grudge, they were willing to go into the minefield.

Guru Podoagung which was 27, now only about 15 people. What a terrible decline in numbers at this time.

Their fate was still not finished, there was still one thing unresolved there.

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

Bahar's group walked towards the giant artilery that was far from their zero point. However, they prefer to run because of the number factor.

"Is it close?!" (Bahar)

"More or less...!" (Fredrica)

"There should be a lot of cars there! If we can see the car pool, then that's the place!" (Rasputra)

"A bunch of cars, huh? Understood!" (Beth)

In the end, the car association in question was seen.

There were many armed forces there and ready to attack anyone who disturbed them.

They stopped because of all that.

"What's going on?" (Tash)

"It's like a ceremony." (Xander)

"Look over there!" Samuel led me towards the giant artilery. There was a pole and the part Samuel pointed to was...

"Vrandy's tied in there!" (Samuel)

They were all instantly shocked by that statement.

What just happened.