I'll kill you after I finish this game!

Since they were about to travel to Earth, the students all knew the importance of improving their strength.

Therefore, even if they are tortured to the point of death by some heroic spirits, they still have to undergo training because they know the cruelty of the battlefield.

Haimura Moroha thought the same way, which is why he enjoyed fighting those heroic spirits with extraordinary martial arts skills.

Even if I die in the end, I can clearly feel my strength increasing.

"Big brother, you really seem to be enjoying yourself, waah..."

Arashiro Satsuki, who had just died inside the martial arts hall, admired Haimura Moroha's optimistic thinking. However, despite her admiration, she was now terrified of those Heroic Spirits, so she looked like she wanted to cry but couldn't.

Because no one can be killed in the martial arts arena, and those heroic spirits were all commissioned by the chairman, Yoru. Regardless of their daily lives, once they enter the martial arts arena, they become mortal enemies.

At this moment, Lan Cheng Wuyue looked like a dead salted fish, slumped on a chair outside the martial arts hall to rest.

"Although those heroic predecessors showed no mercy in battle, it is thanks to them that our strength has improved so rapidly."

Haimura Moroha glanced helplessly at Arashiro Satsuki, who was slumped over beside him. He was well aware of the other's thoughts.

Although life at the martial arts dojo was tough, the rewards were substantial. He was quite satisfied with the strength that Haimura Moroha had developed.

"I agree with Moroha on this point."

Sitting next to Haimura Moroha, Urushihara Shizuno stared intently at the projection screen showing the interior of the martial arts hall and said:

"This is a rare opportunity to spar with these legendary predecessors and learn valuable skills from them. We living people are really lucky."

"But I still prefer Teacher Chiron of the heroic army..."

Arashi May muttered to herself, feeling unconvinced. It wasn't that she disliked Heroic Spirits; she just couldn't stand a very few of them.

However, Lan Chengwuyue greatly respected that teacher Chiron, who also pointed out the direction of her cultivation.

If they were to attend classes, many students, led by May from Lancheng, would fall in love with Professor Karon's courses.

After all, that person was the foremost sage of the centaurs in Greek mythology, and the mentor of many great heroes such as Heracles and Achilles. He was proficient in all the world's skills, martial arts, weapons, medicine, and so on.

If we judge his educational level solely by his results, then he is undoubtedly the number one in the field of education.

Meanwhile, Chiron was sitting in the audience seats on the side of the Heroic Spirits, intently watching the intense battle in the martial arts arena being broadcast on the big screen.

It was a battle straight out of a myth. Hercules, the most famous figure in Greek mythology and a student of Chiron, was now fiercely fighting Shana from Alon Academy in the simulated plains environment of the martial arts dojo.

Outside the martial arts hall, many male and female students watched with admiration and longing as Shana-senpai fought on the big screen.

Her once jet-black hair was now burning with a glossy sheen, a fiery red that seemed to dance in the air, and her eyes, fixed intently on her enemy, were also a scorching red.

The crimson katana burning with flames in the girl's hand clashed repeatedly with the massive axe in Hercules' hand.

"Migu, what an incredibly dazzling girl! Is it really possible for a human to possess that kind of flame that makes Xiaoyu so angry?"

Outside the martial arts hall, a fox-like girl watched the fiery-haired, scorching-eyed girl on the screen, who was suppressing the heroic spirit Hercules with absolute dominance. She was quite wary of the power emanating from her opponent.

As a Heroic Spirit who is a magic teacher at the Yazhong Academy, Tamamo-no-Mae arrived in this other world, which has no power to restrain her, not long afterward.

Originally thinking she could fly freely in the sky, the fox girl soon realized that this other world was very dangerous, extremely dangerous, after only a few days in this world.

Especially the students inside the Yazhong Academy, Tamamo-no-Mae felt utterly awful, as if she had entered a monster's den as a fox.

As for why, it's because Tamamo-no-Mae doesn't judge people by their physical appearance, but by their soul.

Upon entering the Yazhong Academy, the quality and strength of the students' souls nearly blinded Tamamo-no-Mae.

To put it simply, most of the students in this academy possess a soul quality far exceeding that of the top-ranking Grand Servants in Valhalla.

With a large group of monsters gathered together, Tamamo-no-Mae dared not have any intention of causing trouble.

As for outstanding beings like Shana, their soul strength far surpasses that of the gods that Tamamo-no-Mae is familiar with.

"Tsk, they summoned us here, but they're restricting our movements. There are clearly many young people with heroic potential in this academy, so why can't I even make contact with them?"

A pink-haired female Heroic Spirit sitting next to Tamamo-no-Mae, exuding a strong vibe of a bitch, looked at the boys chatting and laughing in the dojo, biting her thumb with a displeased expression.

However, the pink-haired female heroic spirit, Queen Medb, only dared to whisper and did not dare to act recklessly within the Arnold Academy.

"It's because you were too greedy..."

Tamamo-no-Mae rolled her eyes at the bitch beside her, annoyed that many heroic spirits had been implicated because of her actions.

"snort......."

Maeve gave a disgruntled snort but didn't refute anything.

She is the Queen of Connaught, appearing in Celtic mythology and the legend of Ulster.

She is engaged to and married to numerous kings and warriors, and sometimes has only physical relationships with passionate young women, and is forever a noblewoman.

Innocent and pure, lewd and wicked—both sides are her true self; neither side is fake.

She loved good men, and she adored powerful men! Completely following her own desires, she made countless men fall at her feet during her lifetime.

Within this Yazhong Academy, it was practically paradise in Maeve's eyes. The heroes here, possessing memories of their past lives, could all be considered powerful, regardless of their character.

Good men are a dime a dozen. Just a few days ago, Maeve set her sights on a certain purple-haired boy named Haimura Moroha, wanting to bring him under her wing.

However, her actions earned her a warning from the academy's chairman. After all, Haimura Moroha was an ancient dragon, a promising talent who was given special attention and protection, and naturally, she could not be harmed by Maeve.

Maeve, who was stopped, was unwilling to accept it and prepared to resist with force, and then... and then there was nothing more. She was instantly killed by Tsuchimikado Ryusui with a look of disgust on his face.

As for Tsuchimikado's nighttime journey?

He is currently having a pleasant conversation with a powerful figure radiating deathly aura, namely the Old Man of the Mountain, Wang Hassan, in the spectator seats of the martial arts hall.

The old man in the mountains, being a dweller of a secluded valley, had long been accustomed to death. Having become one with death, he was naturally filled with the aura of death.

However, the Night Traveler on the River of Three Crossings was not afraid of this deathly aura at all; on the contrary, he was quite willing to get close to the old man in the mountains.

Many of the spectating spirits looked at the man traveling along the Sanzu River at night with admiration, chatting and laughing with the old man in the mountains.

However, some Heroic Spirits with strong insight, especially those like Tamamo-no-Mae who can see through souls, are extremely afraid of and repulsed by the Night Walk on the River Sanzu.

When Tamamo-no-Mae first "saw" the chairman of the Ya-Zhong Academy, she felt as if her eyes were staring directly into the pitch-black Naraku Cave, only able to see the unfathomable darkness.

That's why the fox girl felt that this world was very complex, and that there were still powerful beings stronger than her.

"Boom—!"

Suddenly, the battle inside the martial arts hall also came to a conclusion.

On the projection screen, on the plain that had been completely transformed into a scorching inferno, Hercules' last life from the Twelve Trials was burned away, turning into ashes in the flames.

With his keen observation skills and wisdom, Chiron observed Shana's terrifying flames and discovered that they possessed a terrifying "Primordial" attribute.

This means that the flame, as the origin of all things, can burn any substance or even any concept in the world.

That is not a fire that can be compared to the first flame in Greek mythology. The flame within Shana is far more ancient and older than the flame in Greek mythology.

"She's a girl with extraordinary potential; it's no wonder Hercules was defeated."

Chiron spoke highly of the battle and praised Shana highly.

Hercules' twelve trials, which grant twelve lives, were no trouble at all for Shana.

It has the ability to make an attack that has been taken once ineffective the second time. For example, after being injured by fire and healed, its fire defense will increase by 100.

However, Hercules is completely immune to Shana's flames, because burning him once would burn all twelve of his lives away.

"The teacher's evaluation is quite high~, but this fiery little girl certainly deserves it."

Achilles leaned back lazily in his seat, his expression languid but his eyes filled with curiosity as he watched Shana teleport out with Heracles, muttering to himself:

"The students in this academy are all reincarnated people with past lives. I'm really curious about what this little girl was like in her past life."

To be honest, many Heroic Spirits, like Achilles, are curious about this magical world, and some Heroic Spirits, like Merlin, have observed some of the laws governing this other world.

This world possesses true reincarnation, and also a true underworld.

It's not the tiny underworld on Earth in their world, which is divided up by various mythologies, but a world far larger than the world inhabited by humans.

The native gods of Mesopotamia, such as Ereshkigal and the Old Man of the Mountain, who travel through the underworld year-round, cannot see into that underworld, but they can strongly sense that vast and pure underworld.

The students of this Yazhong Academy all possess partial memories of their past lives. In their previous lives, they were heroic figures, just like these spirits.

Although they are still very inexperienced, the heroic spirit teachers, led by Chiron, are keenly aware of their enormous potential, which will awaken when they are given strong stimulation.

They can rapidly rise to an extremely powerful level of strength during battle.

Achilles himself experienced what that feeling was like.

A few days ago, when a certain young brat named Haimura Moroha was being mercilessly beaten inside the martial arts hall, his expression suddenly became dazed.

After Achilles simply said, "I remember now," his martial prowess and even combat skills skyrocketed to a level that put immense pressure on him.

In the end, he was defeated by Haimura Moroha, a guy who had been cheating since the middle of the game, who unleashed a 13th-tier forbidden spell, Absolute Zero Circle, in the Frost Hell, resulting in a KO.

Achilles found the feeling of being defeated and killed by a pro player the moment before was extremely unpleasant.

..........

Meanwhile, after Shana defeated Hercules and was teleported out of the martial arts gym, before she could be surrounded by her fellow students, the enormous Hercules silently walked over.

"?"

Shana looked at the taciturn, burly man who had come up to her, wondering what he wanted.

Although the opponent fought like a mindless berserker, Shana sensed that the opponent possessed intelligence.

The other students looked at the great Greek hero with curiosity and awe. Hercules approached his senior, Shana, and then... knelt down.

The heroic spirits who witnessed this scene remained silent, but Chiron, Hercules' mentor, smiled, already guessing what Hercules intended to do.

"roar......."

Hercules growled at Shana, who was much smaller than himself, without any malice, merely conveying a wish.

Shana was also stunned for a moment, because she understood what Hercules meant.

The gist of it is that he was completely convinced of his defeat and asked Shana if she would be willing to inherit his skills.

He was willing to pass on the skill of "Shooting Down a Hundred Heads" to this young girl, whom he acknowledged as a strong individual.

This is a treasure, and also a technique similar to the Swallow Reversal.

However, it's more accurate to describe it as a style rather than a Noble Phantasm.

Hercules' Noble Phantasm, "Shoot Down a Hundred Heads," is a versatile Noble Phantasm that can change shape depending on the target, and can be described as "Style: Shoot Down a Hundred Heads."

Shaped like a bow and arrow, it is used against fantasy species and can fire nine dragon-shaped tracking lasers simultaneously.