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Chapter 32 Mathematical genius

 "I am your monster class teacher Moore, you can call me Old Blind Eye."

The old man's tone returned to normal, as if nothing happened just now.

"I'm here to tell you about the threats you will encounter in the future. Maybe you may encounter them now, so be careful!"

He yelled again, startling everyone.

Kashan hurriedly took out the textbook, but Moore pointed a finger at it, and Kashan discovered that it was also a prosthetic limb:

"We don't need this thing, I say, listen and take notes."

The students closed their books one after another, took out notes and charcoal, and looked at him with sparkling eyes. They felt a little excited about this independent teacher.

"The monster, our enemy, the embodiment of the dark law, the cold whisper of the universe, the final destination of all chaos and death."

"Everything we have studied, worked hard, and cultivated, no matter whether we become combatants in the future, it is what we will face in the end."

"We can talk about it and how to deal with it for countless days and nights, but now, I will only talk about the most important thing - our classification and identification of monsters."

"The core of all monsters is their dark soul, which is the basis for their existence. When the dark soul is destroyed, everything about them will return to the void and the origin of the world. If any of you have killed monsters, they will

We know that after death, their bodies will disintegrate and dissipate, turning into countless black dust and disappearing, leaving nothing behind."

Rhode's eyes flashed, it turned out to be like this, he never thought about the reason, he thought it was innate.

"So, be alert! If the body does not disintegrate, the monster will not die!"

Moore shouted loudly, and then his tone returned to normal.

"Then, based on the strength of the soul, we divided the monsters into six levels. The first is the gray level, which is the dust of the battlefield. It has no fatal threats. Its characteristic is that it has no characteristics. When we use spiritual vision to examine their souls,

You will find that the fluctuations of their souls are very gentle, like a straight line. But they can still cause harm to us in a few cases. Be careful!"

The students subconsciously shrank their necks, but Moore did not shout loudly, he just made a plain statement.

"Then there are unleveled monsters, which means monsters that have not yet formed. They have weak souls. In the future, you will most see monsters of this level on the battlefield, such as wandering souls and living corpses. Their souls have waveforms.

Like the delicate breasts of an adolescent girl."

There was an uproar in the classroom, and many female students blushed. Only Kashan did not react and wrote every word accurately in her notebook.

Moore nodded to their team leader:

"Yes, there is nothing to be ashamed of. This is the most accurate description. In the future, you will know that eating shit is not a problem in order to survive."

The faces of the students all turned pale, and they felt that their happy college life was slowly leaving them, and a corner of the ferocious world was revealed.

Only Kashan looked normal and raised her hand to ask: "Mr. Moore, what's the use of eating shit?".

Moore showed a strange smile, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be squeezed together.

"Don't underestimate feces. It is the filth of our bodies. It is a biological toxin. When we eat shit, we will be poisoned. This poison is very mild, but it has strong biological properties. Sometimes it can help us.

Avoid losing your mind and becoming a living corpse."

A red-haired girl covered her mouth and rushed out of the classroom.

Most of the students in the classroom looked bad, and even Rhodes felt a little sick.

Moore said coldly: "I hope you can understand that even if it destroys your appetite and dreams, it is better than losing your life."

He considerately asked Kashan to pick up the red-haired girl. The latter's face was sallow and she was still retching from time to time.

"The third level, mature level, means monsters that have been fully formed in the black mist. This is the most dangerous level. There are the most types of monsters in this level, their abilities are the most unpredictable, and they cause the most casualties to us. Their souls

The waveforms are complex, but most of them oscillate back and forth like springs. If you encounter them, please call for support immediately."

"The fourth level, the fierce level, and the fifth level, the strong level. All you need to know about these two levels is that their soul waveforms are very powerful and obvious. As long as you see them, turn around and run away. Don't do anything."

"This is just a general classification, and there are some more detailed distinctions that I will leave for you to learn later. Now I will teach you how to use spiritual vision..."

Kashan suddenly raised her hand: "Teacher Moore, is there another level?"

One of Moore's single eyes glanced over, staring at her with his cloudy eyeballs, revealing a mouth full of incomplete and yellowed teeth: "Sixth level, king level, you don't need to know its soul waveform. When it appears in front of you,

You have died long ago, and all the power of the royal city will be activated to cope with its coming. It is a moving natural disaster, a terrifying doomsday, and a devastating disaster."

The classroom fell silent for a moment. The students all felt chills all over their bodies because of Moore's description, and the temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a few points.

Moore's smile also turned cold:

"So, it is not good to know too much. Many scholars eventually went crazy and committed suicide. Of course I hope you can be stronger, but strength is the pillar of the heart. Only when you take a step forward can you learn the corresponding facts. This

It was advocated by the new king, and I agree with it, but it seems to have been carried out a bit too much. The academy has become a greenhouse, and our future warriors have become flowers in the greenhouse. Many students have suffered mental breakdowns after leaving the academy, and some have gone crazy.

, some have joined the doomsday sect, which is very regrettable."

Winter seemed to be coming in the classroom, every student felt chilled to the bone, and even Kashan's face turned frighteningly pale.

Only Rhodes is better.

He had roughly guessed this situation, which was what should happen in a doomsday environment. At first, he was surprised by the optimistic and cheerful atmosphere in the royal city. It seems that this should be due to the political laws implemented by the new king.

"This king is really not simple." Rhodes thought to himself, noticing Moore giving him an admiring look.

"Yes, it seems we have a real warrior here. Boy, I will give you a perfect score. I hope you won't disappoint me."

Is there such a good thing?

Rhodes was delighted. In the selection of "Jinworth Star", the teacher's score accounted for a quarter, which made his impression of the old man suddenly improve.

The atmosphere in the classroom was relieved as a result. Kashan pinched his thigh secretly, her tone was full of appreciation but also a little unconvinced:

"How come I don't see you so brave usually?"

Wayne was also very envious and asked in a low voice: "Did the Internal Affairs Bureau take you to see the world last time?"

Boom!

Moore's prosthetic leg hit the floor, and the whispers in the classroom immediately disappeared.

"So, I, old blind Moore, agree with the arrangement of this practical class. Although you don't have to leave the academy, the situation is so critical now. No one can guarantee what you will encounter, so be vigilant!"

He suddenly shouted loudly, startling all the students again. This time they were so frightened that the green-haired people sat down on the ground.

"Now, let me teach you how to use spiritual vision."

Moore walked back to the podium step by step and raised a finger in front of his eyes.

"Spiritual vision is our second vision. Being able to see the flow of spirits and energy is a very important ability for us. I hope there are no Shimu Xinzi among us."

"Like me, put your index finger in front of your eyes, focus on the center of your eyebrows, take three deep breaths, don't vomit the last time, hold it in, put your eyes behind your index finger, move your finger slowly, but always keep your eyes behind your finger, repeat

Do the above movements until you feel something beating between your eyebrows."

According to the teacher, the students moved their fingers repeatedly in front of the tip of their noses until they could no longer hold their breath.

If they breathed out, they would have to spit it all out and start all over again.

For a time, the classroom was filled with the sounds of inhaling and exhaling.

Perhaps because it is very similar to the Eye of the Soul, Rhodes succeeded after only one try. The moment the spiritual vision was turned on, the world was soaked in colorful light, shiny streamers flowed in the air, and everyone became

There is a haze of human-shaped outlines, with shining veins running through it like nerves. You can clearly see that the area between their foreheads is particularly bright.

The effect is similar to that of Soul Eye.

What if the spiritual vision is opened and then the eyes of the soul are opened?

As soon as Rhodes thought, his spiritual energy flashed three times between his eyebrows, and his soul eyes opened instantly.

In an instant, the world seemed to be cut open.

The line of sight darkens, and the messy light pollution becomes clear and well-defined. Scattered light groups float in the air, like fish swimming in the water, causing thin ripples.

Looking carefully, such ripples can be seen in every shining position. The world seems to be submerged by some unknown substance. Rhodes can clearly see the trajectory of energy and the ripples of spiritual energy.

Is this the soul waveform that Teacher Moore said?

However, Rhodes did not see the waveform he mentioned in other students.

Each student's ripples are complex and unique. Kassan's is like a large organ, Wayne's is like an axe, and Zales's with green hair is a bit like ice cream, but the color is darker and more like a piece of shit.
Among all the people, Kashan's ripples were the most obvious, followed by those who had awakened their psychic powers, and those who had not awakened their psychic powers were fainter.

This should be a manifestation of the strength and weakness of the soul.

Rhodes turned his gaze to Moll, and unexpectedly found that his ripples were also very light, and very smooth and stretched, like a deep tuba, but his eyebrows were shining, which should mean that he had been observing them with his spiritual vision.
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Rhodes was a little hesitant, not knowing how to ask, but the good student Kashan spoke at the right time.

"Teacher Moore, why don't any of the students have the waveform you mentioned?"

Moore turned around, and Rhodes could clearly see a huge eye opening on his forehead, and the blood-red eyes were staring at Kashan.

"It seems that we do have an outstanding young talent among us. You are very talented, Kashan of Mibor."

Moore's voice was filled with relief, and his blood-red eyes closed. Rhodes was a little confused. Is this normal? Or is it some kind of ability of his?

"What I just said is only for monsters. Human souls and monster souls are different. Monsters are irrational. Their soul waveforms only follow their strength and soul characteristics, and will not be disturbed by emotions.

There are many factors that determine the waveform of human beings. The strength of the soul is only one factor for us to classify ourselves, not the whole factor."

This topic immediately aroused the interest of the students, and Kashan lived up to expectations and asked: "Teacher Moore, how do we divide the levels?"

Moore showed a kind smile, but the wrinkles and dark holes in his eyes made the smile look a bit ferocious.

“These contents are harmless, so it’s better to tell you in advance.”

"When you successfully graduate from Kingworth Academy, you will have transformed from a combatant reserve into a formal combatant, that is, a ninth-level combatant."

"After that, every time you pass a battle rating, you will move up one level. The content of the assessment is: psychic ability, which is the strength of your soul."

"The most important indicator of psychic power is the psychic power level, which is the level of the essence of energy. Each time the psychic power level increases, the psychic power intensity triples."

Moore looked at the students.

"Ask a question, how much stronger is the third-level psychic power than the first-level psychic power?"

The green-haired Zales raised his hand in excitement. He was frightened just now and was determined to go back and inherit the family business as soon as he graduated.

Those dangerous things should be left to the brave.

When it comes to arithmetic, he considers himself to be the strongest in the entire group and even the entire department.

As soon as Teacher Moore turned his gaze over, he stood up and replied loudly:

"Six times!"


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