I am the devil, I only know how to trade.

"Unfortunately, you didn't grasp this point, and the matter was simply suppressed."

"Once the initial enthusiasm fades, it becomes difficult to get people to rebel."

"These families have also considered this, but brainwashing..."

"If you say that again, believe me, I'll brainwash you into becoming a hopeful messenger of justice?"

"Hmm... alright, then I'll think of other ways to make this incident even bigger." Enoshima Junko was afraid that Luo Feng would really brainwash her: "Teacher, what do you think about arresting them, locking them up, and letting them kill each other?"

"Make everyone feel that they can't protect their privacy, can't protect anything about themselves, and that even their closest relatives might kill them."

"Wouldn't that be more interesting?"

“A good suggestion.” Luo Feng finally smiled. “You did a good job letting the students kill each other before. This time, we can go even further.”

"Let's turn this into a large-scale werewolf game."

"You can even drag me into this. Don't forget, I'm their most respected teacher."

"It's not just about arresting these people, but also about randomly selecting some others and carrying it out simultaneously."

Let despair spread throughout the world!

"So, how much funding do you need?"

Luo Feng had no intention of helping her with this; he wanted to see how much these mortals could accomplish.

"Funding? Sure, one hundred million US dollars. Give them two months, and I guarantee I'll capture these people." Junko Enoshima's eyes turned cold. "After all, the game venue needs to be built!"

"Two months? No need for that, I'll provide the venue directly."

Chapter 587 The Great Melee

As the preparatory course surged forward, some students panicked.

In Luo Feng's class, Maizono Sayaka hid fearfully behind Naegi Makoto, whispering, "Naegi-kun, what should we do? Junko... she actually..."

News of Enoshima Junko's affair had spread, and they never expected that Enoshima Junko was the culprit behind it all.

Although the online public opinion has been diverted by Shionji Yuko, how can we solve the current problem?

It's unimaginable what it would be like to be kidnapped by those crazy preparatory students and forced to do this or that.

“Let’s go to the rooftop.” Togami Byakuya stood up. “I’ve already arranged for a helicopter to pick us up. It’s enough for everyone to go together, but we need some time.”

"Shionji-kun is still in the dorm, what should we do?" The Ultimate Swimmer, Asahina Aoi, said anxiously, "She's just an otaku, she has absolutely no fighting ability. She's so cute, if she gets caught..."

“Don’t worry, Shionji-kun.” Kiriki Marika said calmly, “She won’t be in any danger if anything happens to any of us. As a detective, she knows how to protect herself. I’ve also spoken to Professor Raku.”

She's one of the devil's people, how could anything happen to her?

Jasmine was always very confused about Shionji Yuuko. She only knew that Luo Feng was raising Shionji Yuuko, but she didn't know if Shionji Yuuko was doing things for Luo Feng.

They didn't know as much detail about this incident as the second-year students, and they were unaware of the Muzan incident involving Nanami Chiaki and Yukizome Chisa.

Judging from Shionji Yuko's current behavior, it is clear that she is trying to stabilize the entire society.

She chose the perfect time; it coincided with a period when online public opinion began to show signs of fatigue, a time of confusion and a search for change.

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go!" The ultimate fortune teller, Yasuhiro Yegakure, hurriedly said, "If we don't run now, we'll be finished if those people catch us!"

“At this point, the school is probably useless; its security resources are limited.” Togami Byakuya pushed up his glasses. “All we can do is evacuate obediently before they come up.”

“There’s a problem.” Kyoko Kirigiri, the Ultimate Detective, looked at Byakuya Togami: “What if they attack the rooftop? If we’re trapped on the roof, we might get pushed off by the crazy people.”

“We’ll draw lots as we go. Whoever goes last, except for Togami, will be unlucky.” Celestia, the ultimate gambling master, was very calm, unlike most people who were panicking.

“I’ll cover the rear.” Jasmine said in a deep voice, “I’m the class monitor and also the Ultimate Martial Artist. Of course, this kind of thing should be left to me.”

“Squad leader, your fighting ability is indeed very strong, but if you want to cover the rear…” Togami Byakuya frowned slightly.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you all. But, can Togami-kun promise me something?" Jasmine looked at Togami Byakuya.

"What is it?" Seeing that Jasmine was so determined, Togami Byakuya did not try to persuade her any further.

"If possible, please help more people relocate."

"it is good!"

…………

Class 2B

“They’re here.” Komaeda Nagito looked at the surging crowd, his face slightly flushed. “These people are filled with hope, the hope of entering headquarters.”

"Let's figure out a way to evacuate first. They have a specific purpose this time." Kaguya Shinomiya said softly, "Shiina, Sonia, and I are all on their list. I've already arranged for a helicopter to pick us up. We can manage to leave with so many people."

Putting everything else aside, the other three are all people of status and position. Even if Kaguya Shinomiya weren't here, the Shinomiya family would still be willing to do her a favor.

"..." Shiina Mashiro sat there calmly, completely unaware of what had happened, and indifferent to what had happened.

She hasn't stopped painting; all her works depict recent events.

Once she finishes drawing these things, she can hand them over to the editor, who will then decide what can be published and what cannot.

For example, she probably wouldn't be able to post about the Muzan incident that Luo Feng was involved in.

Her comic has a distinctly dark theme, but all the girls fall for the protagonist, which makes things easier.

Just like Lance, even though he's a scumbag, he's still quite popular.

Or perhaps this is just another harem genre in its own unique way.

"The difficult part now is going upstairs," Nanami Chiaki whispered. "Can we even make it up? Headquarters is in chaos too."

The only classes that are somewhat united in this department are Luo Feng's class and Class 2B. The other classes are in a state of panic because people have died in them.

In addition, everyone here is a talented person with quirks, and they all act independently.

Before Yukizome Chisa took over, this class was in the same state.

"Alright, I'll clear the way for everyone!" A burly man slammed his fist into his palm.

“Me too.” Akane gave a thumbs up.

"I will protect the young master." By this time, Heiji Yamako had recovered some of her strength.

"Don't worry." Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko pulled a pistol from under his desk. "I'll make sure everyone leaves safely. This time, I won't let anything sad happen again."

"A handgun? Japan is a country where guns are prohibited, right?" The ultimate light music player, Mioda Yuifuki, was shocked: "Where did you get this handgun from?!"

"It would be laughable if the heir to the Kuzuryu Group didn't even own a handgun," Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko laughed. "Let's go, let's leave!"

"Mashiro, don't worry, I'll protect you." Hayasaka Ai looked at Mashiro.

"Mm." Mashiro nodded.

Seeing this scene before her, Kaguya Shinomiya felt a pang of sadness, as if something important had been taken away from her.

At first, Hayasaka Ai listened to Yukizome Saori and fully integrated into the class. She also began to have normal conversations with Kaguya, and she would help Kaguya with things she didn't know, just like a normal classmate.

As time went by, she forgot that Hayasaka Ai was no longer her maid, but Mashiro's maid.

Hayasaka Ai was also feeling bad; to her, both sides were equally dear to her.

Whether it's Kaguya Shinomiya or Mashiro Shiina, they are both little sisters who need her care.

Kong Yinzi wasn't here today; she went out to compete, so she escaped unscathed.

…………

Both groups had a powerful leg and were now frantically rushing towards the rooftop, preparing to leave by helicopter.

Unfortunately, the other side had far too many people.

As is well known, some high schools in Japan have very few students, and many schools are even at risk of closing down.

This is different; the preparatory course, in order to secure funding, boasts the largest number of students among all Japanese high schools.

Although Jasmine was there to protect them from below, these people were just ordinary people, and Jasmine couldn't possibly use her magical girl powers to cause large-scale damage.

Otherwise, with her weak self-control, a single large wave could kill countless people.

Chiaki Nanami followed behind the group, covering their retreat. She now felt that she should take on this responsibility, this responsibility of keeping it a secret.

"Kaguya Shinomiya is here!" a man exclaimed with delight.

The crowd rushed towards them.

"Damn it, where did all these people come from?" Hiyoko Saionji said with a headache, "Sow, stand over there."

"Okay!" Mikan Tsumiki was looking for an opportunity.

Just now, she received another order from her master: to find a way to push Nanami Chiaki out.

This person is their symbol; as long as they control Nanami Chiaki, nothing will go wrong.

"First-year students, this way." Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko kicked one of them aside and fired a shot outside.

boom!

After the gunshot rang out, the people in the corridor quieted down for a moment, but only for a second. Zhanren Mukuro, who was lying in ambush to the side, threw a small knife that hit Kuzuryu Fuyuhiko's pistol, sending it flying.

“He’s out of guns.” Mukuro Senba took the pistol and pointed it at Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu: “Don’t move.”

pat!

Then, Heiko Bentani, wielding a samurai sword, once again slashed the gun away, this time sending it flying out the window.

"Your opponent is me, young master, run!" Bian Gushan Peizi said calmly.

"Hmph." Zhanren Mukuro sneered and engaged his opponent in battle once again.

"Everyone, there are some things here that you might need, go and get them!" Zhanren Hai reminded everyone.

The prep students rushed frantically towards the classroom on the edge, where baseball equipment was stored, and next to it was a cooking classroom.

As everyone knows, cooking classrooms never lack knives, and many baseball bats are made of alloy.

Their weapons were all made of wood, so switching to iron weapons was like a complete transformation.

Those who advance the fastest are all quite skilled, many of them coming from kendo, judo, or karate clubs.

Junko Enoshima had her reasons for setting the battlefield here.

Just then, the sound of police sirens rang out outside the school.