I, with a long knife in my hand, can only do one move

Everyone will feel a lot of freshness after seeing each other put on summer clothes, but when Sosuke Sugaya walked into the classroom, everyone was taken aback by the creepy black tattoo on his arm.

"Then, what is that?! A tattoo?"

Sugaya rolled up his sleeves and said with a smirk: "Ah, I miscalculated. I didn't expect to wear short sleeves from today. Actually, I don't want everyone to see this right arm that was sealed by the gods..."

(stunned)

What is that top chuunib speak?You are already in third grade, hey!

When everyone could understand that Sugaya's statement that he was just committing chuunibyou was a joke, only Xiao Mo approached him seriously, raised his arm with strange tattoos and looked at it carefully, and finally gave a professional conclusion: "Hmm...I didn't find any trace of anything sealed inside, Desu!"

"You know it's fake once you hear it! Why, Xiao Mo, you are also a second-year student who has not yet graduated from secondary school?!"

After Sugaya's explanation, everyone knew that this realistic-looking tattoo was only painted by himself with paint.

"After the pigment is fixed, it can't be wiped off within a week."

Akabane: "Ah—the one from India, right?"

"Do you know, classmate Ye?"

"My parents would make this every time they traveled to India."

After learning the truth, Mr. Sha panted and put down the various guide books in his hand, "Great, great! As a teacher, I thought the students in my class had gone astray."

"Introduction to zero-** psychological counseling, adolescent health guidance action rules, why do young people go astray!? Teacher, you are really sensitive to this aspect..." Chino smiled wryly and put back the book that Teacher Sha had read in situ.

Sugaya took out the paint from the bag, "If you don't mind, how about drawing one for the teacher? I just have some paint here."

"Hey, is it really possible? It's really exciting. I have wanted to experience this kind of tattoo-like body painting for a long time~"

While talking, Mr. Kill moved his face closer, but when Sugaya began to paint on its head with the prepared paint, Mr. Kill's face collapsed sticky as if it had been melted.

"Yeah——! Σ(っ°Д°;)っ"

"Mr. Kill's head melted!!"

All the onlookers, including Mr. Sha himself, turned pale with fright. It slammed open the door of the classroom in fright and fled away.

"So that's how it is... the bullets used by To-sensei were ground into powder and added to the paint."

"However, it is indeed completely careless to kill the teacher, but it is impossible for it to stand honestly and be painted until it dies."

Sugaya wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Well...it really doesn't work."

Passing by the octopus running away from the classroom in the corridor, Cheng Rang poked his head into the classroom curiously, "What did you do to kill Teacher? It seems that its head is not as round as before today?"

"Teacher Cheng!"

When they saw Cheng Rang for the first time, many girls paid attention to his clothes, and then found that Cheng Rang had just replaced the long sleeves of his jacket with short sleeves.

"Cut—I've been looking forward to it for a long time, but the color hasn't even changed."

"What!? You look disappointed in me, teacher?"

When Cheng Rang looked at Xiao Mo, who was sitting in his seat and seemed to be concentrating on something, he immediately rushed in with a frightened expression and took the phone in her hand.

Take the paint.

"Don't draw the evil god summoning array on the desks in the classroom, hey!!"

(Cthulhu Summoning Formation?)

There seemed to be a lot of black lines appearing on the foreheads of the students, and they wondered why Mr. Cheng, like his sister, had a secondary illness and hadn't graduated yet.

No, no, you kids don't understand, can you stop making trouble, if it wasn't for the teacher, I would have come early, I'm afraid a tentacle would have pierced it out of the classroom.

Another classmate said: Isn't it just a tentacle?Every day we face the tentacle octopus to give us lectures.

Cheng Rang waved his hand quickly: "This tentacle is not that tentacle. If Koro-sensei's tentacles are classified as R15, then the ones made with the Evil God Summoning Array are genuine R999."

"Is it that exaggerated?" The students leaned back tactically, "Little Mo, draw one and see?"

"Hey!"

"It's okay, isn't Teacher Cheng very strong, you can't even beat the tentacles..." The students waved their hands and showed Cheng Rang the expression of "Teacher, are you afraid?"

"How could it be impossible to beat it! I am here to ensure the safety of my classmates——"

"Then we assassinated you to create a loophole for you, Teacher, Xiao Mo, come on! Draw a lottery for snacks!"

"—Hey! Just paint, can you stop painting on me!?"

The sound of chasing came from the classroom, and it has been a mess since early this morning.

But compared to the hot and unbearable midsummer, it is far from over.

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Chapter 85 Time for Assassination Training

In the conference room, high-level Japanese politicians are having a heated discussion about the assassination of the superbiological octopus.

"It's already July, so there's no way to kill that monster before March?! Everyone is secretly saying that our Japanese government is helpless!"

"Prime Minister, he has already drawn up relevant plans in this regard. He is the last trump card of our intelligence department."

The man in the suit sitting in front of the camera nodded silently.

"That's it, then we're looking forward to his performance... Wu Jian Weichen."

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On the playground, Cheng Rang, who was wearing a limiter, was facing the siege of the whole class. While throwing the attacking students to the ground, he gave them guidance on their offensive methods and shortcomings.

"Even if the teacher's speed is limited, it's far from what you can achieve. Killing the teacher is good at speed." Cheng Rang reached out sideways, grabbed the wrist of the classmate behind him who stabbed him with a backhand, and pushed him away, "The so-called Insufficient strength can be made up with skills, and if skills are still insufficient, the number and coordination can be used to squeeze the enemy's hiding space."

Cheng Rang just glanced over and saw that there was enough space for him to sneak back and forth between the classmates who were besieging him. He stretched out his hand and pointed to the position between the two of them: "For example, there, when someone is besieging me, There should be students who are responsible for observing the evasion route and taking control in advance. The so-called collective assassination does not mean that everyone needs to perform fatal damage to the target."

"When facing a target that is good at evading and extremely fast, you should reduce the mesh of the killing net as much as possible until it is gathered into an airtight pocket."

"Yes, Teacher Cheng!"

Kurama, who was watching the actual combat lessons on the playground through the glass in the school building, nodded secretly.

It has been four months since the operation started, and the number of students who are likely to be killed has further increased. It has to be said that Cheng Rang has much more actual combat experience than himself.

Although he possesses a powerful power that ordinary people can't match, he seems to have grown up step by step from a person who can't hold a sword at all. To simulate how you would react if you encountered such a situation.

By imparting all this to the students of Class E, their practical skills will improve by leaps and bounds.

Under Wu Jian's gaze, the figures of the two boys rushed towards Cheng Rang with their daggers clenched tightly one after the other, serving as the main attackers for this round.

Isogai Yuuma and Maehara Haruto—the combined offensive launched by two students with outstanding athletic talent and good relationship, when these two attack at the same time, it can already make Mr. Cheng unstoppable with a probability of [-]% to [-]%. Do not dodge with a large maneuvering range, and use a faster speed.

After Cheng Rang gave instructions, in order to make the students more motivated, he would also choose to release water to a certain extent.

Isogai and Maehara separated before they could sprint close, and swung their daggers from left to right as if encircling them.

The rest of the students occupied the positions where Cheng Rang might escape in advance.

brush--!

After Cheng Rang leaned back to avoid Jibei's first knife, at almost the same time, Maehara had already stabbed his lower back, and he could only dodge to one side at this moment, otherwise he would run into one of them arms.

But when Cheng Rang went to the gap in the avoidance line, two other students suddenly came out from behind the student who was in charge of defending the gap and swung their knives.

All routes were blocked, and Isogai's second knife finally touched Cheng Rang's shoulder.

"Beautiful synergy

Surround and kill!Isogai-san and Maehara-san. "

"Hey!" The two smiled triumphantly and clapped hands, winning a lottery together.

Cheng Rang signaled that they could rest temporarily, then clapped his hands and said, "The next group——!"

Akabane industry.

Wu Jian looked at the red-haired boy who took the lead and walked out, and he had a deep impression on him.

Although it looks like a fool, there are all kinds of powerful bad ideas lurking in this child's eyes, and he will give the target a decisive blow in unexpected places.

As for girls - the strongest one should be Cheng Xiaomo.Regardless of speed, killing intent, strength, and skills, they are completely beyond the highest level of all classmates in Class E. However, when communicating with her before, she said that she just wanted to learn more knowledge and enjoy campus life.

Cooperating with the assassination is only to be more gregarious with everyone among the classmates, mainly as an auxiliary position, but unexpectedly because of a natural dullness, it will bring various unexpected situations to Mr. Sha and Mr. Cheng.

Followed by Okano Hyuga and Kataoka Moe, both of them are not inferior to boys in the use and understanding of melee combat. One originally belonged to the gymnastics department and has a light and soft body, and the other is all-around sports, with a petite physique similar to girls. Inconsistent athletic ability.

Wu Jian suddenly sighed and looked towards the sky.

"There is still a target to kill the teacher..."

"——It is simply the ideal teacher in my heart. It is a waste of money to kill such a great people's teacher."

"Don't fabricate other people's thoughts, just disappear..." Wujian twitched the corner of his mouth, and said to Teacher Sha, who groped behind him and interjected.

With the exclamation of the students on the playground not far away, it seemed that someone was thrown to the ground hard.

"Student Nagisa!"

"Xiaozhu, are you alright?"

Cheng Rang quickly squatted down to help Chaotian Nagisa, who fell to the ground over his shoulder, "Sorry, teacher seems to be using too much force, are you okay?"

"Ah...it's okay, it's okay!" Chaotian Nagisa smiled and waved his hands again and again, which made him feel a little strange that he was really thrown to the ground hard, but he didn't suffer any harm.

It can only be blamed on Mr. Cheng reacting to protect himself... After all, looking back, a sunken earth pit can be seen. This is the playground after renovation. One can imagine how powerful Mr. Cheng is.

Cheng Rang also noticed this "cute boy who looks like a girl" who was always with Xiaomo.

Chaotian Nagisa——Among all the students, except for Xiaomo, he is the only one who can actually trigger the feedback of the passive skill Mind Eye when attacking himself.

That is to say, no matter how powerful the knife is, the astonishing killing intent in his small body can already be perceived decently.

"This child will be terrible in the future..."

The get out of class bell was about to ring, Cheng Rang noticed the time, and announced to the panting students: "Then today's physical education class is here, students have worked hard!"

"Thank you teacher for teaching us!" The students thanked the teacher in unison, and Cheng Rang nodded to them with a smile.

"Okay, there are still a few minutes until get out of class ends. Students who have received the number of draws before can come and win their prizes."

"Okay! I'm going to have a big prize this time!" Maehara and Isogai were the first to come to the front, unable to hide their excitement.

"By the way, Xiaomo didn't get the number of lucky draws today?"

Xiao Mo, who was asked by the side, blinked and said, "Because the snacks haven't been finished yet."

(So ​​it’s not time to stock up yet...?)

Boom!

Cheng Rang put something like a gashapon machine on the ground.

"The teacher has improved the simple lottery box in the past few days. This time, you don't need to reach out to reach it. You just need to turn the knob to draw out the gashapon, which is the same as the normal roadside gashapon machine."

"The delivery probability has also been revised. Now every ten lucky draws will draw items. Of course, whether the items are good or not depends on luck~"

Isogai Yuma turned the knob of the gashapon machine, and the same free ball as before fell out of it with a clatter.

"Oh~ I was super curious about how this thing feels when pinched from the very beginning!" But this time he finally got his wish.

Gacha pinched it open, and this time it was a pistol magazine.

"Teacher Cheng, what is this?"

Cheng Rang explained: "This is not bad. It is the reinforced pressurized magazine of your air pistol, which can double the speed of the fired BB bullets. If used properly, it may bring unexpected effects."

"Hey, that's how it is..." Isogai took a closer look at the magazine, and then inserted it into his pistol for a test shot. He could indeed feel that the speed of the bullet had been greatly improved.

"Good stuff!"

For Mr. Sha, who is used to the speed of bullets in the hands of his classmates, the success rate of close-range shooting may cause him a lot of trouble when he is surprised for the first time.

Maehara Yoto also rubbed his hands expectantly, "See what good I can smoke this time!"