Please stop persecuting your students!

A ring blade flew high up, and Nia, whose attacks were easily blocked by the opponent, could not help but get a little angry. She took advantage of the opponent's powerful force to turn around and took advantage of the gap when the shield was not retracted to use the remaining ring blade to greet it. At the same time, Tiger threw the mechanical shield to Hua in the other direction. After Hua injected the earth attribute ether into it, a hole opened in the center of the round shield, and a huge drill-shaped missile shot out from it, heading straight for Zelda's back.

The two sides attacked at the same time, and he had just used his shield to knock back a weapon and had not yet regained his strength. In this situation—

As it turns out, it won't matter.

But Zelda pulled her left hand away at an extremely fast speed, and with a backhand shield strike, Nia's ring blade was once again knocked away. Then she turned like lightning and hit the top of the high-speed rotating drill missile with her shield again. The missile that was originally exploded directly turned 180 degrees on the spot and flew towards the flower again!

Everyone: "!!!"

WDNMD really bounced the rocket back!!!

At this time, a group of people suddenly remembered what the other party said at the beginning of the introduction, that even flying props can bounce back... It turns out that they were not kidding!

The crowd was numbed by this show, but a strange color flashed in her flowery eyes. She did not open the protective shield, but just stood there, facing the missile she had shot out. Then, in her eyes composed of many high-precision sensors, a tiny scratch on the tip of the high-speed rotating missile was magnified in her eyes, stagnated, and then -

Duang!

A shield strike was thrown out, accurately hitting the scratch left by the opponent. The missile's trajectory was directly deflected by 30 degrees, and it flew about half a meter before exploding. The blast and heat wave were blocked by the shield held up by Hua. Tiger was stunned by the operation.

"Successful?!"

Not to mention Tiger, even Lex who was about to charge forward again was stunned. He didn't expect that among the group of people, Hua, who was born less than twelve hours ago, would be the first to learn this powerful skill?

This investment is worth it!

On the other side, Zelda, who had knocked the rocket away and continued to spin, knocked Nia out in an instant at an incredibly fast speed, looked at the scene sideways and nodded slightly.

"Yes, you are the best among this group of new recruits, but you are still a little short of maturity."

laugh----

Nia, who was knocked flying, steadied herself in the air, caught two ring blades that fell from the sky, and slid back for a distance after landing. Seeing that the other party still had the leisure to comment, she became even more angry.

I see you don't take me seriously at all - Nia completely forgot that this thing is actually a simulated program, and even suspected that the data of herself and others had been secretly modified by the other party.

They all used the power of the Blade! To be honest, they could easily blow up a rock several feet thick with one punch, but such a terrifying group of humanoid Gundams could not touch any part of the opponent except the shield? And no matter how hard they tried, the opponent would use a very small force to knock their weapons away, and they couldn't hold them back no matter how hard they tried?

That's too much! Even if it's a secret change, it shouldn't be so obvious!

She knew that none of them were using real bodies! The current situation was obviously abnormal! How could anyone be so strong!

"White Tiger, the support is left to you!"

Baihu: "I have no problem..."

So Miss, have you forgotten that the main purpose is to learn the skill called "Shield Counter"?

Baihu opened his mouth and wanted to remind her, but saw Nia attacking again, so he could only silently ensure the transmission of the Ethernet chain.

Forget it, as long as my young lady is happy. Nia, who was holding her shield and waiting for the opponent to attack, said that he couldn't think of anything.

I wish our Blade Master could be that steady!

Baihu let out a long sigh and jumped high to block Nia who was flying backwards. Seeing Nia rushing out even more violently, he subconsciously looked at the wall beside him, trying to penetrate the wall to find someone who should be sleeping soundly in the room at this time.

"If Saki-dono is here, young lady will probably be more calm...right?"

Volume 160 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter Red Yama, Red

At this moment, Saki finally stopped the buzzing in his head, sat cross-legged on the bed, and looked at - or rather, stared at the girl who was sitting at the end of the bed with a well-behaved face. Although she was just an ordinary person, the aura she exuded at this moment made Hong Yanma, the dignified Hell Jailer, the proprietress of the Sparrow Inn Yanma-tei, the chef of Hell's Kitchen that all the Heroic Spirits feared from the bottom of their hearts, and the Heroic Spirit who slashed Chaos Evil with a sword, have to honestly bow his head and admit his mistakes and act well-behaved.

All I can say is that at this moment, Saki, who was hit by a gong and got up in an unprecedented rage, was more like a devil from hell who deserved the previous titles compared to her!

Scary!

Is this the true strength of the man who can become the acting principal of this wonderful academy? ! So terrifying! Sure enough, the person who can become this position is definitely not a person who gets the title for nothing!

In his heart, Hong Yanma silently raised Saki's strength by several levels.

Although... she also admitted that it was a bit rude to use that method on a sleeping person...啾啾~

However, Saki is not a person who gets grumpy when waking up. After glaring at Hong Yanma for a while, he calmed down, rolled his eyes, and looked helpless.

"Forget it. This is disrespectful to the elders."

Red Yama: "(?_?) Elder..."

It's true in terms of age, but... never mind, let's not dwell on it.

"Reintroduce yourself."

As he spoke, Red Yama leaned forward slightly and said seriously:

"I am Hong Yanma, and I have been invited to work at your school. My expertise is in cooking and swordsmanship. I will be a swordsmanship instructor and cooking instructor, as well as a life guidance teacher. Please take care of me in the future~"

"...Life guidance teacher?"

"It's a job to take care of the health of students and teachers."

Hong Yanmo recounted the explanation that she had obviously heard from others. It must be said that this position was quite suitable for her.

After all, when she was in Yama-tei before, she did almost the same things, so there was no difference. It was not like she had never opened the Hell's Kitchen in the Throne of Heroes and she had also taught troublesome students who turned into fire snakes and ran around the whole island when they had a disagreement. She was familiar with being a teacher!

However, Saki was lost in thought as he stared at the surprisingly serious Red Enma. He stroked his chin and said thoughtfully:

"I always feel that this opening line is so familiar..."

"Familiar...?"

Red Yama tilted his head and said as a matter of course:

"That's because I just heard it not long ago~啾啾~"

"I think so..."

Without thinking too much, Saki raised his hand and grabbed a notebook from the desk with his spiritual power. After tearing off a page at random, Saki looked at the girl in front of him. He was facing an inhuman being who could kill him dozens or hundreds of times in a breath, but he was calm and composed. He didn't show the vigilance and alertness that had made him rush back to confirm her true identity through the information on the MP3. On the contrary, it was incredible that when communicating face to face at this distance, he always felt that he could trust this girl who had made him lose four orders but failed to win.

Maybe he is just a face lover...the kind that only cares about cuteness.

"Why did you come to me?"

"Confirm the course, then I'll ask you to go have dinner."

"Hmm... Indeed, I have the same idea."

Saki flicked the piece of paper hanging in the air, then grabbed a pen and frowned in thought.

The requirement is no less than twenty class hours per week. From a university perspective, this means ten classes per week, and for high school and below, this means about twenty classes per week.

Isn't it great? Two classes last one and a half hours, four classes last three hours, and there are four classes starting at 9 am and 2 pm. You can finish the course in two and a half days, and then have fun for four and a half days. If he is still in elementary school, he will be very happy to hear this schedule.

But from the perspective of a teacher who has been in office for less than a month, Saki couldn't help but think deeply... Twenty classes, twenty classes... What the hell can you teach in twenty classes? Huh?

This school has set such a high threshold for admission, and has recruited the protagonist-level talents from many worlds to come here, just to let them play? Don't let the protagonist who is supposed to save the world become a useless person!

The key point is that this matter seems to be accomplished through his hands. Just imagine Lex gradually becoming addicted to leisure under his poor education. His conscience twitches just by imagining that scene.

Even though he has nothing to teach...

Red Yama (-_-): "Why don't you think about it in a different way?"

"Change the angle?"

Saki was stunned for a moment and fell into thought again.

From another perspective...can we think that it is precisely because he is not well-educated that such a class hour bottom line is deliberately set to prevent him from corrupting his students?

Is this so excessive?!

But it seems...hiss—it's really possible!

Saki realized that he was dissed by his own analysis. As if he could read everything through someone's changing expressions, Beni Yanma narrowed his eyes and said helplessly:

"As a teacher, how can you doubt yourself before the class starts? You can't be a role model for your students like this!"

"That's what I said..."

"...well"

Seeing Saki's look of "I'm really that bad", Beni Yanma sighed.

"It seems that they still need to practice hard...啾啾, my cooking class啾 is scheduled for the last period in the morning, and then I will teach them practical skills in the first period from Tuesday to Thursday afternoon啾~"

"Eight sessions in total, no problem."

Not only was there no problem, Saki even wanted to hint to Hong Yanma to take a few more classes, but thought about it and gave up, and casually drew up a rough schedule on a piece of paper. Seeing that the work was done, Hong Yanma gently jumped off the bed, tidied her clothes, turned her head and said to Saki:

"Well, it's time to go eat, call all the students together~"

"them..."

Saki turned on his spiritual vision, looked around and didn't see anyone, so he raised his eyebrows subconsciously.

"Not in the dormitory?"

"They are kids who like to run around... Chuu, but I might know where they are going~"

"Really?"

"Follow me, chu-ah, and then there's,"

Red Yama suddenly retracted his foot that was heading towards the main gate, turned around, and showed an innocent smile that was comparable to Aby's.

"You can call me Hongchu~ Acting Chief Chu~"

"Red..."

Saki blinked and smiled:

"Don't call me acting principal, just call me Saki."

"Okay~ Acting Chief~"

Saki: “…”

Is this your personality?

Volume 161 begins! Tianshen Primary School: Chapter Chapter Are you guys playing tennis?

Clang~!

The metal shield accurately hit the lower half of the wooden sword that was chopped down. The fragile wooden sword trembled and almost broke on the spot. Then the wooden sword flashed, and the cracks that had just appeared disappeared. Zelda did not attack, but kicked on Lex's shield, and her body landed steadily after a few cool backflips in the air.

"Yes, it seems that you have already--"

"Flower JS, Rocket Bite!"

As if Hua had seen the moment when Zelda would land, she shouted loudly five meters behind him, as if doing so could increase her attack power, and fired a scorching rocket at high speed.

It is difficult to imagine how a metal shield with a diameter of 70 cm and a center thickness of about 20 cm can continuously fire out drill-shaped missiles with a length of 50 cm, and it can do so continuously, as if there is no such thing as ammunition - in fact, there is no such thing, this thing is entirely manufactured and loaded with the ether of flowers, and as long as the Blade is in an environment rich in ether, it will have an infinite blue bar!

In fact, this is very scientific. The amount of ether that a blade can compress for martial arts attack is limited each time. After the attack, the ether will return to heaven and earth, forming an infinite cycle that is inexhaustible... The law of conservation of energy, well, is very reasonable.

Even though it feels like something is wrong, it is the truth.

Although the timing of this sneak attack was as good as the previous ones, Zelda was still not panicked at all. Such well-timed missile sneak attacks happened more than once in this short hour.

As for the result...the fact that he is still standing here alive is the result.

Zelda simply swallowed the second half of the sentence and used her shield to counter with her backhand, just like the previous sneak attacks. The built-in collision trigger, the rocket that should have exploded on the spot with a little impact was reversed 180 degrees and flew towards the flower just like before. At first glance, if you didn't know, you would think it was a flying prop shot by Zelda.

On the other side, Hua stood quietly with her shield raised, just like she did several times before. When the missile approached, she raised her hand and swung it. The shield gently rubbed the top of the missile, and the missile...turned 180 degrees again! It flew towards Zelda again. Seeing this, the opponent's eyes lit up and swung the pot lid to hit the missile back again. Hua was not to be outdone. After adjusting the strength and timing, she swung the shield again, and the missile was hit out again. The two of them hit the drill-shaped missile back and forth like playing tennis!

Hua actually... has already mastered the art of shield counter! Nia and the others were unable to recover for a long time. They felt that they had lived their entire lives/Blade lives like dogs, and were not as good as Hua, who was born less than a day ago!

But in fact, this is not surprising. As an artificial intelligence, an artificial blade, a machine blade, she has advantages over other blades and humans in terms of force control and timing.

How much ether is output, in which direction the transmission shaft rotates and how many degrees, when it is swung out...all operations can be accurate to an unknown number of decimal places.

Perhaps this kind of body determines that Hua will never have a higher "upper limit" at the moment, but at least her lower limit is definitely far beyond that of ordinary people. Moreover, Rocket Bite is a weapon she made and launched, so she is naturally very clear about all the performance parameters. Therefore, after several fine-tuning and learning, she directly stepped into the "proficiency" level in the "shield counter-rocket bite" - of course, it is limited to this rocket bite.

But this is not a problem. She is just like a player. She already has a preliminary understanding of the shield counter skill. From now on, whether it is a bow, dart, spear... for her, it is just a difference in parameters.

As for how to obtain this parameter... just learn it. As an artificial intelligence with learning ability, if you give it time, even meteorites can be shielded and countered for you - it's a bit exaggerated, but that's roughly what I mean.

It was fun to shoot here with one person and one projection, but the missile that was used as a tennis racket had other ideas.

If you shoot it like this, it will have to fly back and forth... Doesn't it have any dignity?

But the force from both sides was so weak and subtle, so subtle that the rocket couldn't explode even if it wanted to. After flying back and forth for half a minute, the missile finally got angry, drew a parabola and crashed to the ground - in fact, the built-in ether used for propulsion was exhausted.

It just hit the ground and exploded, ending a life of uselessness.

As for the others...not to mention Lex, even Nia who had been rushing from beginning to end was staring at this side blankly, forgetting even to take the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, and only came back to her senses after the missile exploded.