Starting with 10,000 times the experience, and you're calling me a terrible player?

The Q&A session began quickly.

A very beautiful girl asked in a fawning tone:

"Student Lin... is there a standard parameter for the grinding precision of red ochre ore?"

"Yes, it's all written on page 47 of the 'Complete Guide to Alliance Potions.' Haven't you seen it?"

"I've seen...I've seen it..."

"You've already seen it, why are you asking? Are you just wasting my time?"

The girl who asked the question almost burst into tears.

So what if she's pretty? Nobody speaks up for her.

Asking such a basic question here is just asking for trouble!

Song Wanqing sat in the third row, her eyes behind her reading glasses were frighteningly bright, and her notebook was filled with dense notes.

The vice principal was also writing furiously.

Neither of the two big shots escaped being singled out by Lin Mo.

"Xiao Song, you wrote the second step wrong. It should be to suppress the temperature first and then add the material, not to add the material first and then suppress the temperature."

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Song Wanqing paused, repeatedly agreeing, and silently crossed out and rewrote.

"Xiao Wang, how can you be so stupid? You can't even understand the temperature control conditions?"

"Sorry, sorry!"

Vice Principal Wang Jingzhe, whom Lin Mo called "Little Wang," dared not utter a single word in rebuttal.

Lin Yao stood at the back door, completely numb.

She promised that she would never be shocked by anything Lin Mo did again...

Lin Mo cursed everyone present, and not a single one of the five hundred people dared to utter a word in response.

Some people even said "Thank you for your guidance, teacher" after being scolded.

This scene is utterly absurd.

suddenly.

The ground beneath my feet suddenly shook violently.

The medicine stove bounced two centimeters off the table.

The classroom ceiling light swayed violently, and debris fell from the ceiling.

The entire building emitted a dull groan.

Everyone's smiles and focus froze in an instant.

"Earthquake?" Lin Yao grabbed the door frame.

The second tremor followed immediately.

It was even more powerful than the first one.

The medicine furnace rolled directly off the table and crashed to the ground with a dull metallic clang.

The sky outside the window darkened at a visible speed.

It's not a dark cloud.

It was a black, putrid mist seeping from the ground, spreading through the air like ink.

The vice principal's face turned pale instantly.

He suddenly stood up, knocking the chair to the ground.

Song Wanqing stood up at the same time, her reading glasses slipping off her nose, which she grabbed.

The two exchanged a glance.

The vice principal's lips moved twice, his voice extremely low, but Lin Mo heard it clearly.

"The seal has been broken."

Three words.

Song Wanqing's hands began to tremble.

"Impossible, it was reinforced just two years ago—"

The third vibration caused it to explode.

The glass windows of the teaching building shattered in a row, with shards shooting out.

Everyone present was a professional, and no one was injured.

Wang Jingzhe suddenly turned around to face the entire audience, his voice drowning out all the noise.

"Everyone evacuate the teaching building immediately! Run towards the west gate! Don't look back!"

"Principal! What's wrong?" a student shouted in a panic.

Song Wanqing was already rushing out, her pace so fast that she didn't seem like an old woman using a cane.

"The Demon King's seal has broken! Everyone, leave the school immediately!"

Wang Jingzhe's expression was unusually grave.

Only the school's higher-ups knew what it meant for the Demon King's seal to have loosened.

This means... the Zhang family is about to overturn the table!

"What!? The Demon King!!"

The last shred of order in the classroom completely collapsed.

The Demon King is a figure from 3000 years ago, existing only in people's oral traditions.

It is said that he feeds on fear and takes pleasure in killing.

Five hundred people rushed towards the two entrances like madmen.

Lin Mo stood on the podium without moving.

He looked down at his right chest.

The dark patterns of the Dragon Blood Soul Devouring Curse were pulsating wildly, at a frequency more than ten times faster than usual.

This is completely different from the brief disturbance in front of the teaching building last time.

This time it was a sustained and intense resonance.

It's like a response to something.

The Demon King... the Dragon King... is there some kind of relationship between them?

"interesting."

Lin Mo withdrew his gaze, picked up the platinum longsword, and walked towards the door.

On the square outside the teaching building, students fleeing for their lives surged toward the west gate like a tide.

Then everyone stopped.

The sky outside the school gate was completely swallowed up by white fog.

It's not ordinary fog.

Those things are wriggling.

Hundreds of millions of tiny white creatures floated densely in the air, like shredded cotton wool or living snowflakes.

They have no eyes, no mouths, only translucent bodies the size of rice grains that float silently in the air.

Stretching from the school gate to the horizon, it was vast and endless.

The first few students who rushed to the school gate fell to the ground.

Without struggling, without screaming, she closed her eyes silently.

His complexion turned pale at a visible speed, and the luster on his skin faded rapidly as if it had been drained away.

A second-year student attempted to unleash flames to dispel the white mist.

His eyelids drooped uncontrollably as the spell was only halfway formed.

The flame died down at his fingertips, and he collapsed onto the steps.

"That's Bai E!!"

As the best university in the alliance, it has no shortage of highly knowledgeable experts.

With just one glance, I recognized exactly what it was!

"That's the Demon King's parasite! It pulls people into dreams and devours their life force!"

The white fog is spreading rapidly into the campus.

The first, the second... like the rising tide, silently crossed the school gate steps, overflowed the square paving stones, and submerged the flower beds and streetlights.

The way out was completely blocked.

The crowd in the square surged back like madmen.

Trampling, shoving, crying and screaming—hundreds of people were crammed together.

"Back to the teaching building! Quickly!"

Another vice principal, Jiang Changwu, stood on the flower bed and loudly directed the proceedings.

The powerful aura of a fifth-level expert spread out, causing everyone to be shocked!

However, something even more despairing happened.

A deep roar came from the direction of the teaching area.

A three-meter-wide crack appeared in the ground, and a giant centipede covered in black armor crawled out of the crack.

It is over 15 meters long.

Level designation: LV.285.

Immediately afterwards, the roof of the main teaching building was pierced from the inside.

A giant rock ape with six legs burst through the wall, raining down rocks on the fleeing crowd.

LV.192.

Throughout the campus, the ground cracked and splintered, and one after another, ferocious giant monsters burst forth from the earth.

The road was blocked by the White Calamity in front and a giant beast blocked from behind.

Tianfu University instantly turned into a battlefield.

Lin Mo stood on the steps of the pharmaceutical teaching building, watching all of this.

The Dragon Blood Soul Devouring Curse on his right chest throbbed even more violently.

The resonant frequency echoed within him, as if something deep underground was singing in harmony with his incantations.

He looked down at the white creatures floating at his feet—those tiny white creatures, no bigger than grains of rice, were plunging into his skin.

I felt nothing.

[Nightmare Factor activated; you are about to fall asleep for 0 seconds...]

[Nightmare Factor activated; you are about to fall asleep for 0 seconds...]

[Nightmare Factor activated; you are about to fall asleep for 0 seconds...]

Lin Mo did not feel sleepy at all.

Don't ask why... just tell me about my 330.5% resilience.

The White Calamity's erosion is an attack on the spiritual level.

But Lin Mo's blocking skills are not picky.

Any form of damage, whether physical, magical, spiritual, or based on laws, will be blocked.

and--

He glanced at the rapidly fluctuating experience numbers on his retina.

The number of these microscopic organisms, known as Bai'er, is measured in hundreds of millions.

Each time a White Eel touches his skin, it triggers a block.

The number of times he triggers parry per second now...

Lin Mo felt that he had found the greatest experience card of his life.

[Triggered the Demon Armor talent, gained 1000000 experience points, talent level up...]

[Triggered the Demon Armor talent, gained 1000000 experience points, talent level up...]

[Triggered the Demon Armor talent, gained 1000000 experience points, talent level up...]

……

In less than half a minute, Lin Mo's magic armor talent had already leveled up by 1000!

"Lin Mo!! Lin Mo!! Help!!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Lin Yao staggered out of the teaching building.

Her eyelids were drooping, and her face was beginning to turn pale—part of the white ecstasy had already spread into the corridor.

Her steps slowed down, and her consciousness was being forcibly dragged into a deep sleep.

Through her blurred vision, she saw Lin Mo standing on the steps.

The person stood in the center of the white mist, his face calm, as if what was happening outside had nothing to do with him.

In her last sliver of consciousness, Lin Yao did not hesitate.

"The protection of holy angels!"

Golden light burst forth from her body.

Her body transformed into a beam of light and crashed directly into Lin Mo's chest.

Silver-white armor took shape on Lin Mo's body.

Six pure white wings unfolded from behind.

Lin Yao's phantom appeared above Lin Mo's head, her face deathly pale, tears streaming down her face.

"Waaaah... Why are you still here! Let's run, it's not safe here."

Lin Mo did not run towards the teaching building.

Qin Lan did not appear; he did not believe that the place was safe.

He just humiliated the Zhang family, and then this happened; it's hard not to suspect that it was the Zhang family's doing.

He turned around and faced the school gate.

Facing that vast expanse of white fog.

Then I took a step and went inside.

Lin Yao's voice caught in her throat.

"Wait...where are you going???"

"It's wrong! The direction is wrong!!!"