Primary school students of all worlds

Belen closed her eyes with emotion, and the words Wang Quan had said to her before appeared in front of her eyes——

[What kind of magic did you use on me to make my Tyrant Force Field ineffective?]

Magic does exist, but the user of this friendship magic is not her, but Rika, that poor self.

Thinking of this, although Beren felt lost, he was also somewhat relieved...

Although her wish of "classmate Wang Quan picking up the Tyrant Force Field again" could not be realized, it was not a loss to see poor me being able to destroy the Tyrant Force Field.

Carrying their own thoughts, the two children, each no taller than 1.2 meters, continued to lie down...

The warm afterglow of the setting sun shone on my face. It was not long after school and I could faintly hear the children playing on the basketball court in the distance, as well as the children playing cards in the classroom and arguing about the effects of the cards. I could even hear the buzzing sound of the four-wheel drive vehicle's engine.

Wang Quan felt that every cell in his body was warmed by the sunlight. He didn't know if this was the so-called joy of victory, but he could vaguely feel that his fate and Beren's were firmly bound together. As long as one of them could still breathe, the struggle like the one on the rooftop would never stop.

This kind of relationship can be called a bad fate.

He stretched out his hand, and Beren also stretched out his hand, and then they shook each other tightly as if they wanted to hurt each other.

It shouldn't be bad though—

Elementary School Students and Final Producers: Chapter 260: The Witch's Reward

The joy of victory did not last long...Berencastelu slowly stood up. She looked at her dirty Lolita dress, but she could not remember how long ago it was that she was last stained with such filth.

"Maybe thirty thousand years? Or thirty million years ago?"

Listening to Beren's mumbling, Wang Quan, who was still lying on the rooftop, rolled his eyes: "You were separated from Lihua, so where did the 30 million years come from?"

"Time and space are merely scales you humans have set for dimensions you cannot comprehend. They are meaningless to beings like us. I can even go back to the past right now and change the history of my clothes being soiled by you on the rooftop."

Beren shrugged and said, "But this is meaningless. As you said, it's just a frustration from losing that I'm unwilling to admit. To truly defeat you, I must travel back to the moment you met Furude Rika and stop you from that point on."

Wang Quan said in a strange tone, "Strike the future enemy from the past? Can you even do something like that?"

"Of course I can, but—the reason I care about you so much is because you met Lihua and followed her path, abandoning your Tyrant Force Field like she abandoned a god. If you had never met Lihua in the first place, I wouldn't have bothered to care about you at all."

Beren said gloomily, "So this is the paradox. If I try to stop you and sever your connection with Lihua, then I won't even appear before you. And if I don't stop you, then the moment you and Lihua meet, I'm doomed. It's this paradox that prevents me from manipulating the timeline."

Wang Quan breathed a sigh of relief. He really had no way to resist this attack that manipulated the timeline. Did Lihua know how outrageous the power she was giving up was?

"She knows it perfectly well."

Beren said resentfully, "Even though I know the reason why Rika Furutte abandoned me, I still can't understand why I was abandoned by Rika Furutte. Naturally, I can't understand why someone as smart as you would abandon the Tyrant Force Field."

After saying that, Belen raised her toes, her Mary Jane shoes tapping the ground, and then she jumped lightly.

"Ok?"

Wang Quan looked at Beren, whose legs had left the ground and were suspended in mid-air, in astonishment. "Has his magic power been restored? Has Teacher Wu Tian's hypnosis been broken?"

Beren clenched his fist and then unclenched it, then shook his head at Wang Quan and said, "The hypnotic effect is still there, but it has weakened. It can no longer pin me to the ground."

Wang Quan scratched his head, feeling the sore muscles protesting exhaustion. He then asked weakly, "You seemed to have just admitted that you were the loser, right?"

"I'm a witch with evil intentions."

Beren turned around gracefully, and then the filth he had acquired during the fight disappeared completely under the effect of magic.

"It's too easy to eat what you said."

As soon as she finished speaking, the Dark Magician Girl emerged from behind Wang Quan and looked at Beren warily. Beren didn't even look at Mana, but just smiled evilly at Wang Quan: "But only this time, really only this time in my life, the evil-minded witch will honestly admit defeat."

As he spoke, Beren suddenly lowered his body. Under Wang Quan's puzzled gaze, Beren held his hand and put a small ball of light into his hand.

"this is--"

"A little toy I made."

Beren said casually, "It's also the main body of the Lord God Space. The Lord God Space has been damaged by you elementary school students. If you want to restore it to its original state, I need to do it myself, but I don't have the interest to repair it now."

Wang Quan was flattered and said, "That's not the reason why you want to give it to me."

"As a small token of respect from the defeated to the victor [this trophy could help you realize your dream of building a business empire in the multiverse], please accept it."

As he spoke, Beren gently closed his hands, helping Wang Quan to hold the ball of light in his palms. Then the ball of light disappeared, leaving only a faint white mark. Wang Quan stared at his palms, feeling as if there was something foreign in his palms that he couldn't get rid of.

"Since you are so kind, I will accept the gift."

Wang Quan hesitated for a moment, then looked at Beren and asked, "And then? Are you planning on leaving like this?"

"Well, I'm going to have some fun somewhere else."

Beren looked at Wang Quan meaningfully, and in Wang Quan's puzzled look, he said playfully, "That's definitely a very interesting place, but the evil-minded witch won't reveal more to you. So, goodbye."

The witch's figure lowered again. Under Wang Quan's dull gaze, the witch's figure, which had left a kiss on the boy's forehead, slowly floated upwards, getting farther and farther away from Wang Quan, so far that even her voice became ethereal.

"Continue to protect that 'poor me'. Although the future of you who have made up your mind to give up your power is of little concern to me, I still want to know - what is the name of the 'thing' you children gain after giving up your strength."

Wang Quan looked at Beren, who was gradually fading away in the sunset, with a complicated expression, then turned around and made a YES gesture to his friends who were running towards him after their victory.

Thus, this difficult battle that spanned countless worlds finally came to an end...

But the taste of victory is not very pleasant.

Wang Quan looked at the white mark on his palm and thought helplessly.

Because this was not a complete victory for the primary school students. In the end, they were still unable to defeat the witch Beren Castelu. It was just that the witch arbitrarily set the standard of victory and defeat: "the primary school students regain the tyrant force field" is her victory, and "the primary school students give up the tyrant force field" is her failure.

But the real standard of victory or defeat should be more direct, a contest of intelligence and strength - this is also the standard that Wang Quan has always recognized, and the victory or defeat under this standard is obvious.

But it was useless to think about it now. Beren had already left this world. Although the ill-fated relationship they had when they lay on the rooftop together in the sunset would definitely lead to their reunion and an endless battle in the future, at least for now...

Wang Quan raised his hand and high-fived Lihua who ran towards him excitedly.

Let's hold a banquet on the school playground to celebrate this hard-won victory in repelling the gods, and then slowly consider how to deal with the mess left behind in the main god space.

Elementary School Students and the Final Producers: Chapter 261: The Unequal Distribution of the Spoils After the War

In the principal's office...

Teacher Wu Tian raised his hand, touched Wang Quan's forehead, and transferred his energy to him.

Wang Quan felt as if a hot towel was applied to his forehead. The warm feeling spread comfortably to every brain cell, making him feel like soaking in a hot spring and wanting to fall asleep immediately.

He squinted his eyes and said lazily, "This way, the hypnosis will be lifted, and I can hate Mushrooms and Fat Tiger like before, right?"

"Maybe."

"..."

After a moment's silence, Wang Quan suddenly woke up and looked at Teacher Wu Tian with horror: "What does maybe mean? Don't you know whether hypnosis has been solved or not?"

"To be honest, I really don't know."

Teacher Wu Tian stroked his white beard and looked at Wang Quan puzzledly, "After all, I've learned hypnosis, why do I need to learn how to break the hypnosis?"

"Uh...it seems to make sense."

Wang Quan's mouth twitched as he asked, "Then how can I be sure that I have broken free from hypnosis?"

"I know I know!"

Rika Furute blinked and quickly raised her hand, saying, "I remember that Teacher Wu Tian used hypnosis to make Wang Quan's mentality closer to that of an adult, thereby reviving the Tyrant Force Field. Adults don't hate mushrooms like children do, so if you want to know whether the hypnosis has been broken, then why not eat some more mushrooms?"

"good idea."

Wang Quan nodded and said thoughtfully, "But if my hypnosis is really broken, wouldn't that be like swallowing a can of durian and herring?"

Illya said speechlessly, "So this is how mushrooms look to you?"

"all in all……"

Wang Quan said worriedly, "Is there any other way to make sure my hypnosis has been completely lifted?"

"Well, you nevermind, there really is one."

Illya looked at Wang Quan thoughtfully and said, "Wang Quan, from today on, are you willing to help me carry my schoolbag every day when I go to school?"

"Why do you have such unrealistic delusions?"

Wang Quan said puzzledly, "It's already very good that I don't ask you to help me carry my schoolbag."

"Very good, the hypnosis hasn't broken yet."

Illya said flatly, "If it was the Wang Quan classmate who cherished friendship from before, he would definitely be happy to help me carry my schoolbag! If you don't believe me, just ask Miyu."

As the elementary school student's eyes twitched, Miyu nodded affirmatively and said, "Illya is right. Wang Quan, your hypnosis has not yet been broken."

Wang Quan shook his head awkwardly and said, "You're clearly planning to take advantage of my wavering mind and distort my common sense. I asked you to come here to help me break the hypnosis, so why are you continuing to hypnotize me? And I won't fall for this kind of hypnosis! Isn't that right, Lihua?"

"That's right, that's right."

Lihua nodded repeatedly and said, "Classmate Wang Quan is definitely not the kind of person who would carry someone's schoolbag for free. He would only quietly help me finish my homework when I forgot to do it because I was too busy playing, and would take the initiative to clear the dishes when I was full and sitting comfortably. He would also helplessly pick up the broom and rag to clean up after I acted cute. And when I was talking, he would definitely not press his knuckles against my temple and drill like a drill! Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts!"

Ignoring Lihua's pleas for mercy, Wang Quan used the poison drill while looking expectantly at Li Xiaolang beside him. "Wang Xiaoming, I can only rely on you, the most reliable member of the alliance. Tell me if the hypnosis has been broken?"

"No."

Li Xiaolang said affirmatively.

"Why? What's the reason? How do I look like I'm hypnotized?"

Wang Quan asked hurriedly.

"It's very simple."

Li Xiaolang pointed at his face and asked, "What's my name, Li Xiaolang?"

"Um...Wang Xiaoming?"

"Look, you even got my name wrong."

Li Xiaolang said affirmatively: "Obviously, the hypnosis is far from over."

"Hiss! Even you want to distort my common sense?!"

Wang Quan looked at his friends around him with an extremely shaken mind, unable to tell them apart... He really couldn't tell them apart!

"teacher……"

A deep male voice suddenly sounded outside the principal's office. Wang Quan subconsciously raised his head and saw a strong man with a square face and a long braid appearing in front of him.

"Well, he's here."

Teacher Wu Tian pointed at Wang Quan and said to the man, "I'll leave it to you."

"No, no, it's just a piece of cake."

"Who is this, Teacher Wu Tian?"

Wang Quan looked at the modest man in confusion, and just as his eyes met the man with long braids, the other party suddenly clapped his hands in front of him in a contradictory way, both slowly and quickly, and the crisp sound echoed throughout the classroom.

The applause lingered for a long time before gradually dissipating. Then the man with the long braid nodded solemnly to Teacher Wu Tian and Wang Quan and said, "Hypnosis has been solved."

"Eh? What's going on?"

Wang Quan blinked, he felt nothing.

"This is the physical education teacher, Lie. He's an expert at breaking hypnosis. I asked him to come here a while ago."

Teacher Wu Tian said as he waved to the physical education teacher: "And Lie, why are you standing so far away? Why don't you come in and sit down?"

"Uh... forget it, teacher."

The PE teacher said with a tense expression, "There are still a lot of people waiting outside. I'd better go back first."

A lot of people?

While Wang Quan was stunned, a gritting voice rang out: "You bunch of barbaric monkeys! Don't touch the Emperor of the Universe with your dirty hands!"

The physical education teacher quickly said goodbye and left, while the elementary school students hurried to the door and looked at the end of the corridor, only to see the Emperor of the Universe Frieza walking towards them.

Behind Frieza, Wataru Senbudu held his right leg tightly, Haruka Daichi held his left leg tightly, Nohara Shinnosuke held his neck tightly, and many elementary school students were trying their best to grab various parts of Frieza's body, struggling to stop the Emperor of the Universe from moving forward.

"Run! Classmate Wang Quan!"

As he was dragging Frieza with all his might, Senbudu shouted at Wang Quan who had just appeared, "Frieza is coming to you to ask for the Sun God Oral Liquid!"

"Uh, so why should I run?"

Wang Quan blinked in confusion. "Isn't this the reward we agreed on before? If he comes to ask for it, of course I have to give the Sun God Oral Liquid to King Frieza."

Frieza looked at Wang Quan approvingly: "That's absolutely right. Isn't morality the key to doing business?"

"Why bother talking about morality with such evil people?"

Nohara Shinnosuke, who was riding on Frieza's neck, said with a righteous look on his face.