The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Tom, who was outside the door, heard a commotion coming from the bedchamber of the Great Bloody Gentleman.

He thought some thief had broken into the Bloody Gentleman's bedroom to steal something.

Tom immediately pushed open the door and shouted angrily:

"Who goes there, you little thief!"

When Tom saw the scene inside the palace, he stared in astonishment.

All that could be seen was a naked red-haired girl, her eyes gleaming with a scarlet light under the blood moon.

The red hair fell down, obscuring the view that shouldn't be seen.

The girl in front of me was so beautiful; her petite and delicate figure was so stunning that it left me speechless.

However, as a hypocrite, Tom showed no desire for women; all he had was loyalty to the Bloody Gentleman.

"Who are you, and why are you in the Bloodthirsty Gentleman's bedchamber?"

As Filonia slowly raised her slender and beautiful hand, countless blood thorns appeared out of thin air from behind her and pierced Tom's body with lightning speed.

The mysterious girl in front of him was simply too powerful; Tom was completely overwhelmed in just one exchange.

Tom roared with all his might before he died:

"Enemy attack! Bloodstained gentleman assassinated!"

Tom's roar immediately alerted all the fake humans in the vampire castle.

The vampire queen, Floria, retracted her blood spikes, staring at Tom's limp body, radiating intense killing intent, and muttering to herself:

"Feld, Feld, Feldfe..."

"Who dares to plot against the supreme, bloodthirsty gentleman?!"

"A bloody gentleman has been assassinated. Lock down the entire area and capture the thief!"

The fakes charged forward fearlessly and with unwavering loyalty. In Philolia's eyes, these fakes had all become the Ninth True Ancestor, Feld.

Over a thousand years of unbearable torment have left Fei Luolia consumed by endless resentment and completely irrational. Now, she sees everyone as Jiu Zhen Zu Feier!

They then launched a massive massacre against Xu Feng's elite collaborators.

Not long after the slain fake man was killed, it got up from the ground, its eyes turned scarlet, and began to wreak havoc in the Canary Magic Academy.

One person infects two, two infect three.

In no time, many noble students living on campus in the academy suffered as a result.

Meanwhile, our Lao Xu is still excitedly searching for the treasure room in the vampire castle!

He didn't even realize that all the puppet troops under his command had been wiped out.

The commotion caused by Filoria quickly alerted the instructors at the academy.

As the students were thrown into chaos, a towering figure wielding a heavy sword stood resolutely in front of the rampaging Floria under the blood moon.

This is a handsome, slightly roguish older man who wields a heavy sword, wears heavy armor, and has a scar on his eye.

He remained positioned between Filonia and the academy students, speaking with an air of absolute security:

"Don't be afraid, children, I'm here."

As the students looked at that towering figure who exuded a sense of security, some of them immediately recognized the professor's identity.

"Great! It's Serius, the épée instructor! We're saved!"

"This mentor is none other than Serius, a legendary adventurer who was once an S-rank in the Adventurers' Guild and has a record of slaying an earth dragon on his own."

"Although he's now retired from the academy and works as a mentor, he's still a top-tier expert. Seeing such a powerful figure in action is worth the price of admission, even if it means dying!"

"This berserk girl, whose magic has gone out of control, couldn't even last one round against the dragon-slaying hero, Serius."

Serius scratched his head, looking somewhat embarrassed, and said:

"Oh dear~ I didn't expect my identity to be recognized by the students after all. I originally just wanted to be an ordinary tutor incognito, but since I've been recognized, I have no choice but to take action."

"Beautiful lady, although I don't know why you went berserk, I will not harm you."

Filonia raised her exquisitely beautiful face, her crimson eyes gleaming crimson under the blood moon:

"Felder..."

Immediately, countless blood spikes surged from behind Filonia and hurtled toward Serius.

Grasping his greatsword, Serius's pupils reflected the countless blood spikes rushing towards him, and he roared with boundless passion:

"Good timing!"

Then he brandished his heavy sword and charged forward.

And then... no more.

Seleucus was pinned to the sky by countless blood-soaked thorns and couldn't get down.

Despite his exceptionally strong defenses thanks to his mithril plate armor, Bloodthorn couldn't penetrate his defenses at all. However, Bloodthorn's terrifying power sent him flying around like a volleyball, with no telling when he might crash.

Serius's expression changed drastically:

"Oh no, children, I can't get down from heaven!"

Although Serius tried to appear calm, the constant whistling of the wind and the clanging of the blood spikes against his plate armor made him break out in a cold sweat.

He was already sweating profusely, thankful that he hadn't been arrogant and hadn't worn his treasured mithril plate armor just to show off.

Otherwise, he might have been riddled with holes by those blood spikes long ago.

"It's over! Instructor Serius was sent flying through the air by Bloodthorn Elbow and can't get down. What should we do?!"

Inside a secluded room at the Canary Magic Academy, a stunningly beautiful instructor gently stroked the ranger's attire on the wall, reminiscing about the past.

She listened to the students' wails coming from outside the window.

She knew it was time for her to make her move!

The beautiful instructor ripped off her women's clothing with a whoosh, revealing her muscular chest covered in chest hair, and resolutely put on the outfit of a wandering knight.

Looking at the trail of blood shooting towards the students, eight hundred miles away!

Without hesitation, the ranger instructor drew his bow and shot more than a dozen arrows in a short moment, blocking all the blood trails shooting towards the students.

The students immediately looked with gratitude in the direction from which the arrow had been shot.

Under the blood moon, a tall man dressed in the attire of a wandering knight stood on the roof, his hand still in the posture of drawing a bow and arrow.

"That's... Peter Pan, the perverted archery instructor who always dresses as a woman! We're saved!"

"It is said that this mentor was expelled from the adventure party by the hero because he often dressed as a woman to seduce the hero."

"Rumor has it that this mentor is a ranger even more powerful than the hero himself. It is said that after being expelled from the hero's party, he went to the academy to become a mentor."

"He's a top-tier powerhouse, no less than Serius, and is known as 'Little Flying Stick'!"

The magic emanating from Peter Pan immediately attracted Floria's attention. She stared intently at Peter Pan, mistaking him for Feld.

In an instant, countless lines of blood fell from the sky, raining down on the Peter Pan standing on the roof like a storm.

Peter Pan stood atop the roof, his ranger hat slightly lowered, seemingly sensing the blood-red lines falling from the sky. A rose dangling from his mouth, he spoke in an incredibly flamboyant, high-pitched voice:

"Don't be afraid, children, the little flying sticks are coming!"