I Was Forced to Become a Teacher in the Prestigious Fighter School
Episode 46's. Fire Summer Document 2

"Humans have evolved, and now they are immune to death."

"But if they're immune, then no one can stop their evil."

"I must invent the antidote!"

"There must be someone I've made the executor!"

"He who can kill thousands of lives without guilt!"

"He who has lost his humanity!"

"He who has given up what love means!"

"Sooner or later I have to find her!"

"But, who?!"

"I don't want to sacrifice anyone else!"

"I'll be considered a villain like that granny!"

"I have to use someone who won't get me into the criminal record if I break it!"

"Could it?!"

"Maybe one of the two of them I can use?!"

"It's kind of nasty, but while for the sake of my research!"

"I'll do anything!"

Recorder ends there.

I removed the earphones I had plugged into my laptop to hear what the flash was about.

But it looks like this is just a voice note from my brother. He was strange, unwilling to sacrifice others he did not know, but instead sacrificed his brother.

I who had gotten used to his madness was still not even strong enough to endure my pain. His madness seems to have exceeded that.

I chose another file that was in the flash. There are several sound and video files. I'll open the file first. It'll make it easier for me to mentally restrain myself than to watch a video. The thumbnails alone made me shake my head.

I tried pressing the second file.

"If people were like this, who would stop them?"

"One executioner is not enough!"

"But if I make a few more, then there will be a dispute between the executors."

"They've lost their emotions!"

"But they are still human! One day they will definitely recover their mentality!"

"Then, then what?!"

"What should I do!"

"Something controls all this?!"

"What's that called?!"

"I forgot, something that sees the whole world and knows all the sins of us all!"

"Ah, yes...!"

"That's it!"

"Lord!"

"I'll make something like that!"

The recorder stopped here.

My eyes widened in disbelief, he even tried to get in there. Somewhere forbidden.

My body shook violently after hearing, I who tried to press the next file became unsure. But I insist on doing it.

This is my goal! I need to know the purpose! Because that is my life's purpose!

No!

I press the mouse and press the third record.

"Ah, this project almost succeeded!"

"I've been able to control life, see privacy, even detect someone's wounds!"

"It's really magical!"

"I'm like a God who rules the world!"

"Ha ha ha hahahhahahahahahah!"

"Well, as an opening for the celebration of this technology's fiction!"

"I'll try to use it on him!"

"BRAK!" The sound of the door was heard in the recorder.

"Who are you?!"

"Ah, it's you!"

"What are you doing here?!"

"SORRY!" The sound of a loud blow from the wood sounded in the recorder.

Despite just hearing, I knew it was trying to attack Nazrul who was recording this.

"BRAK! BRUK! TING! DOR DOR!" The sound of wood hitting the Nazrul pageblug 2 times continued with Nazrul who tried to attack but was restrained, continued again with the sound of shots from the fireball 3 times in the direction of the intruder.

Who intruder?! It's like he knows her.

"DUAR! PRANG TANG CTANG?" Sounds like a collapsed building.

The sound of burning things followed after. What the hell is going on?!

"Who sent you?!"

"Wait, weapon?!"

"Don't you, her?!"

"Fuck you, Nova!"

"You betrayed me!"

"Even trying to kill me with a weapon I made from my work!" He choked without caring about the fight.

"Don't you know that I need to sacrifice 2 people who love each other to make that thing?!"

"That thing could protect the tu-(cut suddenly)"

Nazrul's voice was completely lost from that record. But the record is still running, the sound of footsteps approaching.

"When you find out, quickly find me. Kill me!" The voice of someone I know.

Who her? I knew him, but his voice was too fuzzy because of the fire in the room. Was the room destroyed until the roof was gone? I could hear the sound of a very noisy wind hitting my ears.

The record stops there.

I squinted the part that was between my eyes. Mental fatigue after hearing that was still unable to deal with.

There's one more file recorder, I'll hear it. 'This is the last one, okay?' I said in my heart to myself.

Pud

"Pageblug is an object created by someone who is currently running for East Dawa governorate."

"That thing is so great, it makes the fantasy in us alive!"

"Humans go back to their original nature because of that!"

"They hurt each other again."

"Unfortunately, it is still weak. And now I'm being asked to fix it."

"Working for someone other than him, maybe I sound like a traitor."

"But money is money, hahahaha!"

"Maybe I'll give him a gift so I don't kill him."

CCRIC

The recorder sounds like a stop.

JACK

The voice suddenly changed again.

"Done, done too!"

"Pageblug is perfect!"

"This thing can create weapons according to our imagination!"

"Unfortunately, this only contains one piece of data."

"And the only one who can upload that data is the one who has CITRA alone."

CITRA is the chips that are usually only owned by pageblug sellers to make weapons according to the buyer's request.

"Alright, the recorder about the pageblug has been completed."

"I should also give this special pageblug to her as my apology!"

"If you ask what is this from?"

"Then I'll say, it's made of soul...

Both my parents!"

My eyes were wide after hearing that. Cold sweat washed all over my body. I almost lost my consciousness again.

The thing my brother made again used his own family as a test run. So that's the reason, the reason why my parents suddenly died.

As I recall, my brother Rizki once said he would finish this as soon as possible before leaving me who was still in school at the time.

When they got home, they were both still home. Then the last and previous time lapse of the recorder is quite long. And reverse placement.

This is known from how in the previous recorder, the room in the place was destroyed until it burned. And Nazrul just disappeared.

("When you find out, quickly find me. Kill me!") The words on the recorder got me thinking.

What the hell is going on? Why would that person want to be killed after completing his task?

"Ah...H....!" Tired of this, I closed my laptop and walked to my bed.

The loneliness in this house again happened, he suddenly disappeared again. Maybe I should look for him?

No, I guess not! We had a big fight after that. Maybe our relationship is back. Like not knowing each other but living in a house.

"What am I supposed to do, Jauhari?" I suddenly said his name.

Do I have to let it go and focus on my task as usual?