"What are you doing!"

He stood up in a hurry, but when he was halfway upright, he fell into the same state as last time, and his whole body stopped listening to his orders.

Damn it, where is the person who secretly protects him? Where is that guy who promised to cooperate?

"It's time for class, Mr. Takaji."

In the eyes of Ting Sicheng, the vertical pupils blooming in the eyes of the palace are as cold as snakes, and the smile also adds a touch of evil.

With a gentle clap, Ying Sicheng lost control of his body and moved on his own. He took off his tie, tore his shirt, and stood openly in the office.

No, no!

Having vaguely guessed what the shrine wanted to do, Ying Sicheng roared crazily in his heart, but his body was still unable to move and could only wait for the shrine's instructions.

"Tsk..." Shengong glanced twice and suddenly changed his mind.

"Forget it, let's change classes. You may not be able to awaken some strange fetishes if you do this, and you'll also dirty the eyes of so many girls."

Shengong casually poured the hot tea on the table onto Ying Sicheng. It was so hot that he subconsciously wanted to scream, but he couldn't even control his vocal cords, so he could only endure it silently.

But the changes that occurred in the next moment frightened Ying Sicheng even more. The muscles and bones in his body began to deform, his hair began to grow, and his body became rickety.

Ying Sicheng felt that his vocal cords had returned to normal, and he wanted to speak but what came out was a monkey's chirping sound.

He, or as he wanted to call it at this moment, felt fear and madness, and turned from a human into a monkey. This unprecedented fear occupied Ying Sicheng's heart.

What made it collapse even more was that it couldn't even control itself and seemed to instinctively start to get down on all fours, like a real monkey.

Jingu nodded with satisfaction.

"That's right, change the physiological hygiene class into biology class, let's go!"

With a snap of his fingers, it was as if an invisible whip struck his body. The pained Ying Sicheng subconsciously let out an anxious cry, and then, as if he had been trained a thousand times, he crawled towards the door.

Crawling on the campus where he usually walks, in addition to the fear of losing control of himself, there is also unparalleled humiliation. Ying Sicheng saw the surprised or disgusted looks of students passing by.

In their eyes, he seemed to be still the sunny campus teacher Ying Sicheng, but he was just learning how to crawl like a monkey.

"I am the fourth son of the Takashi family. How dare you insult me ​​like this? You are doomed! There will no longer be a place for you in the entire Tokyo and the entire Yingzhou!"

While crawling on his hands and feet, Ying Sicheng roared in his heart. He knew that the shrine could hear it, absolutely.

"Is that so?" Shen Gong spoke, and Ying Sicheng could not see any fear or hesitation from his smile.

"Originally, after you fainted yesterday, we could have no contact with each other again, but who told you to insist on making trouble again?"

"You're not so naive as to think that you're the only one allowed to hit me and I'm not allowed to fight back, are you?"

Walking into the classroom where he usually lectures, Taka Sicheng spontaneously climbed onto the podium, while Jingu stood in his usual position.

"As for what you are looking forward to, of course it won't be just that simple. Teacher Takaji, the course still needs you."

A monkey stood on the podium, receiving the gazes and chattering discussions of countless students

"Everyone, please be quiet. The next class will be temporarily changed to a biology class. The course content is..."

Jin Gong stood up, pressed his hand slightly, and the students in the audience became quiet, and then he took out a scalpel.

"The content of the course is of course an anatomy that is fun to watch!"

Treat him as an experimental animal, placed on the stage and played with wantonly?

In fear and humiliation, Ying Sicheng roared.

"If you just want to prove your strength, then this can end here. I will not appear in front of you again, otherwise the Takaji family will never let you go, I swear!"

"I'm always from the Takaji family, so what does that have to do with me?" Jingu plucked his ears, looking impatient.

"No matter you or your family, they are all equally weak and meaningless to me."

Jingu held the knife and gestured on the monkey's body, seeming to be choosing a position.

"Instead of saying harsh words, it's better to hope that a great god will jump out right now and save you from my hands. Otherwise, just moan or beg for mercy. Maybe I will find it interesting and let you go."

Cruel, or cold, this guy is completely different from his appearance. Under the body of a human boy, he has a completely different heart.

"Don't misunderstand me, when it comes to cruelty, people themselves are better, right? You will kill your own kind driven by interests, desires and other things, and even treat your own kind as bitches, but I just ignore you in a reasonable way.

It’s just life.”

Jingu also showed a bright smile to Ying Sicheng, but this smile was not sunny at all in Ying Sicheng's eyes.

After gesticulating for a long time, Shengong put down the sword again, but at this time Ying Sicheng didn't feel that he was showing mercy and wanted to let him go.

"Sure enough, I still know nothing, so let the professionals teach you."

Jingu clapped his hands, and like him, Tamamomo, who was wearing a white coat and carrying a small tool box, walked up to the podium. Of course she wouldn't miss this kind of show, but don't really think that she is a kind person.

And when Tamamo-mae opened the toolbox and looked at the cold props inside, Takasicheng's fear inevitably reached its peak.

"Let me go! Please! Please let me go!"

"Don't worry, we will have everyone try it out later. You can't just die like this."

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After playing with Taka Sicheng until he was no longer human, the Shrine finally let him go and cleaned up the mess.

In the end, he didn't completely kill Eagle Sicheng, it just left him with a sad psychological trauma.

I feel that I am very kind, and even some of the Holy Mother Gods sighed deeply. It seems that he really cannot be an evil god, he is too compassionate.

Tamamo-mae sneered at Jingu's idea. The first thing she was good at was, but the ultimate insult that Jingu suddenly thought of was really eye-opening to her.

She even suspected that after experiencing so many absurd mental blows, even if Ying Sicheng's body was not dead, his heart would be completely dead.

No matter from a human or a man's perspective, Ying Sicheng's dignity and personality have been thoroughly played with and insulted by the shrine, so that the mere physical pain is no longer worth mentioning.

"I went to the rooftop to get some air, and now I feel a little sick."

Jingu curled his lips. Although he didn't touch Ting Sicheng, after calming down, he still felt a little disgusted just now. It was probably the so-called hot blood.

"I agree, let me help you. I used to be a spectator sitting in the stands."

Tamamo-mae agreed so much that she even planned to throw away this outfit when she went back.

The two walked side by side, and no one cared about Ying Sicheng's life or death.
Chapter completed!