sbdcsierra Chapter 471 Killing you is as easy as turning one's hand
Chapter 471 Killing you is as easy as turning one's hand
"Shut up!" Jobrida shouted angrily, interrupting Professor Michael. "Michael, do you even have the right to speak here?"
Upon hearing this, Professor Mihir frowned and asked in a cold voice, "What? We won the competition, are you saying we can't go back?"
“Go back?” Sanchez sneered. “Michel, do you think you can go back?”
"Old Principal, what do you mean by that?" Michel asked cautiously.
As soon as Mishir finished speaking, a sharp roar echoed from the distant forest. Instantly, the entire Black Magic Forest seemed to come alive, with countless monsters roaring and howling in response, the cacophony of their cries merging into a single, deafening roar that reverberated through the sky.
Almost simultaneously, all eyes turned to the distant forest. Mihir's expression changed drastically, while Chao Bufan frowned, alarmed, "Is the war about to begin?"
Yes, Black House Mountain, which had been plotting for a long time, was like a ferocious beast that had been sleeping for a long time. When it was suddenly awakened, it rushed towards its prey, Ancient Spirit City, with "glory and dreams".
In the Black Forest, countless monsters surged into the Magic Forest from the barrier like a floodgate opening, thus beginning a frenzied battle.
When everyone in the Dark Magic Academy heard this exhilarating symphony, the vast playground finally erupted in wild laughter—
"Hahaha, the war has begun! The war has finally begun!"
They seemed to have forgotten the unfortunate fate of their companions, and one by one they became incredibly excited, their excitement evident.
"Kill them."
Below the competition stage, someone pointed at Chao Bufan and Professor Mishiel and suddenly shouted loudly, followed by countless voices echoing his words—
"Kill them, kill them, kill them—"
"Kill, kill, kill—"
All the students raised their magic wands high and shouted at the top of their lungs.
Professor Mihir was startled and moved, but Chao Bufan relaxed his brows and instead appeared calm and serene.
With a broad smile, Jobrida raised his hand and pressed it down on the audience, instantly silencing the entire playground. He chuckled and said, "You've all seen it, haven't you? Soon, the entire Ancient Spirit City will be trampled under our Black House Mountain."
Professor Mihir frowned and said in a cold voice, "It seems that your Black House Mountain has quite the ambition! Daring to start a war with our Ancient Spirit City, you are truly courting destruction."
Sanchez laughed and said, "We at Blackhouse Mountain have waited for thousands of years for this day. Now that the situation is settled, Ancient Spirit City will surely submit to the foot of Blackhouse Mountain."
“What a joke,” Mihir continued in a cold voice, “In the eyes of our Ancient Spirit City, Black House Mountain is nothing more than a lamb to the slaughter. You want our Ancient Spirit City to submit to you? Don’t you think you’re just daydreaming?”
Chobrida smiled slightly and said, "Whether it's wishful thinking or not, we'll find out when the war ends. But you won't live to see that day." He then turned to Chao Bufan and continued, "Kid, you've really impressed this old man. I was going to spare your life, but you don't understand the meaning of forbearance. Always showing off your sharpness isn't necessarily a good thing."
"What a joke," Chao Bufan sneered, "If I hadn't shown my true colors, do you think I'd still be alive to be standing here talking to you at this point?"
Chobrida nodded in agreement, and said with a smile, "Although you won this game, you also saw that it's not that I don't want to let you go back, but that even if I let you go back, you'd still be dead."
Upon hearing this, Chao Bufan smiled slightly and said, "That's not necessarily true. I've always put my own life first. I know that my fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens. So, the person who wants my life probably hasn't been born yet."
“Is that so?” Jobrida retorted, “Young man, you’re quite arrogant and cocky!”
"Tch!" Chao Bufan scoffed, "There's nothing I can do. Arrogance is my capital, and pride is my nature."
“Very good,” said Chobrida with a hint of praise, “You certainly have personality.”
"Alright," Chao Bufan said impatiently, "Since you don't intend to let us leave here alive, what's the point of saying all this useless stuff? If you're going to make a move, do it now. I don't have time to waste on your nonsense."
“Fine,” Sanchez stepped forward and said, “Boy, you killed five of my students. Now, I will use your head to pay tribute to their souls.”
"I'll kill your sister!" Chao Bufan glanced at Sanchez and cursed angrily, then said, "You're already so old, you don't know what tomorrow will bring. If I accidentally trip you up, you'll be in big trouble. Go away, you old geezer, don't get in my way. Your sickly appearance is annoying me."
It wasn't that Chao Bufan intended to say that; it was simply that Sanchez truly resembled a terminally ill old man. It wasn't that he disrespected the elderly and cared for the young; it was simply that Sanchez's emaciated and wretched appearance made Chao Bufan feel nauseous and disgusted even after just one more glance.
"you--"
Sanchez roared in fury, instantly enraged. No one present had expected this brat to be so insolent, even on the verge of death. Wasn't this just courting death? Insulting was one thing, but to be so arrogant and disrespectful was another; he truly didn't know his own mortality. After his outburst, the already hot-tempered Sanchez roared, "Boy, if I don't tear you to pieces today, I swear I'm not a man! Prepare to die!"
"Wait," Chao Bufan quickly said, stopping Sanchez from making a move.
"What, scared?" Sanchez asked.
“Nonsense, I’m not afraid of death, why would I be afraid of an old man like you?” He knew Sanchez couldn’t stand such words, so he didn’t give him a chance to speak and continued, “I just want to know, are you coming one by one, or all at once?”
Sanchez paused for a moment, then realized what was happening. He sneered and said, "Killing you is enough for me alone. I don't need them to lift a finger." Sanchez then said to the academy's leadership, "You all step back. Mr. Chobrida, you should also rest over there. I'll take care of this kid."
Chobrida nodded, then said, "This kid has the power to move mountains with minimal effort. Be careful. I'm going to take some men over to oversee the battle."
“Alright, you go ahead and oversee the battle. Leave this to me. I’ll come over after I’ve dealt with them,” Sanchez said.
Jobrida nodded again, then turned to the crowd below and said loudly, "All students of my Dark Magic Academy, the time has come for you to show your strength! Everyone, follow me and charge into the Magic Academy!"