"Resonance"
The administrative building had multiple barriers built into it, and each floor was equivalent to an independent space that was exclusively enjoyed by the senior personnel of the director level.
However, when Han Dong stepped into the administrative building, he resonated with the vice-principal on the top floor. It could be seen how strong the resonance between the two was.
In an instant, Han Dong's consciousness seemed to be drawn to the dark side of the world that transcended time and space (Dark-Limbo).
In the depths of a decaying mausoleum, Han Dong saw a special old king that looked like a shriveled dead baby.
It was as if it had never breathed when it was born, and the shroud wrapped around its body had an ancient history that was equivalent to the universe.
The strip that looked like an umbilical cord between its navel was moving back, indicating that Han Dong should go and see it.
…
"Nicholas! Nicholas! "
When he came back to his senses, the person in charge, Winick, was shouting from the side.
The hall was covered with a layer of black sand that symbolized death.
"Sorry, I just …"
Without waiting for Han Dong to finish, the person in charge immediately said, "Did your consciousness see the vice-principal just now? I can vaguely sense a kind of consciousness guiding effect … It's incredible that you can actually resonate with the vice-principal's consciousness. "
Han Dong was also ecstatic.
"As expected, the person who asked me to come here is the 'vice-principal'?"
Han Dong's emotions were expressed through a somewhat crazy smile. This way, his goal would be achieved.
Ever since Captain Hugo told him about the vice-principal, especially when his ability was highly similar to his own, Han Dong had been thinking about how to meet the vice-principal as soon as possible.
Whether it was climbing the colossus or performing in the examination, Han Dong did not hold back and did his best to show off himself.
"Pay attention to controlling your emotions. The vice-principal's personality is difficult to measure even in the Hybrid Demon Circle. If you do anything disrespectful or have any problems with your words, you may be in danger.
I don't want an excellent teacher like you to fall just like that.
If you're ready, follow me. "
"Okay."
It was located in the mausoleum area of the administrative building.
"The vice-principal is in the deepest part. I still need to be responsible for the finishing work of the teacher assessment, so I won't follow you."
"Okay."
Han Dong walked in the mausoleum passageway that had a completely different style from the words' administrative building '.
Rustle ~
The sand in the mausoleum flowed like water, bringing with it a very direct sense of the passage of time. If a normal Mantis Demon walked through this passage, they would die of old age if they were not careful.
From time to time, a tentacle made of yellow sand would emerge from the wall.
Once touched, the individual would instantly turn into sand and die of old age, becoming a part of the area.
However.
When Han Dong faced these tentacles, he didn't feel any danger. Instead, he felt a sense of familiarity.
This feeling prompted the Immortal Arm to slowly reach out and touch it.
A strange phenomenon occurred. The yellow sand tentacles actually took the initiative to wrap themselves around Han Dong's arm, and even took the initiative to transfer death energy into it.
As the death aura entered his left arm, Han Dong experienced a never before seen "death attribute".
This feeling! This was a type of [Ancient Death] that I had never seen before. This type of [Ancient Death] covered not only living creatures, but also all matter … In other words, it could directly affect time.
I really came to the right place!
I didn't expect that I would have such an opportunity when I went to the Secret Academy's library to learn new knowledge.
Han Dong suppressed the excitement in his heart and came to the stone door in the deepest part of the mausoleum.
Rumble!
The stone door in a rolling form opened by itself.
The corpse oil lamps hanging on the wall of the stone room lit up one by one.
Although the entire floor was in the style of a mausoleum, the interior of the stone room catered to the theme of a 'campus' and was designed to look like an office.
Bookcases made of yellow sand were placed on both sides.
Inside the crescent-shaped office desk sat the vice-principal's [External Mimicry].
It was a mummy wrapped in a shroud.
His hands and feet were bound.
Yellow sand tentacles stretched out from between the shrouds to handle all kinds of documents.
An eyeball made of yellow sand floated in the head area.
Because it was a mimicry made of yellow sand, Han Dong was unable to determine the other party's true level.
It was like a middle-level old king like Bufo, but to a certain extent, it was close to a high-level old king.
"Greetings, vice-principal." Han Dong used the most ancient Mantis Demon language to greet him.
Crack!
The mummy's head split open from the middle.
Tiny sandworms of unknown species crawled all over his dry mouth.
Through the friction between the worm's limbs and the yellow sand flowing in the throat, it emitted an ancient sound that made people itch and stab their whole body.
"Hmm … I didn't expect that the winner of the London Game would come to the Secret Academy to participate in the teacher assessment.
I also didn't expect that you would have an ability similar to mine.
Before we talk about your 'profession' in depth, I need to verify something. This is very important for my position, I hope you can answer honestly. "
"Yes!"
"How is your relationship with [Pop. Menda]?"
Han Dong's heart skipped a beat.
He thought that the vice-principal would ask about the origins of the 'yellow sand' and 'death' on his body. Who knew that it would be such a question?
How to answer?
Pop was the youngest professor in the Secret Academy and was rumored to be the most valued student of the Void Principal. He was even known as the 'Child of the Void'.
If he answered that their relationship was not good, the vice-principal might have concerns and deliberately keep a distance from Han Dong.
But if he answered deceitfully and was exposed, it might even anger the vice-principal and lead to serious consequences.
"Anyway, my original intention of coming to the Secret Academy was to take a look at the library. Even if the vice-principal doesn't value me, I can still obtain the title of 'associate professor' through my own means.
Even if the school doesn't like me, I can just go to the center of chaos to upgrade my head … There's no need to lie, just tell the truth. "
"Although Pop and I did have experience working together during the London Game.
But due to some subjective factors, our relationship is not very good. "
"How bad is it?"
"We usually don't have any interactions, but there may be 'conflicts' in some matters where there are disputes of interest."
Just as Han Dong was prepared to be asked out of the vice-principal's office.
Smack!
An arm made of yellow sand landed steadily on Han Dong's shoulder.
"Very good! Very good! "
"Uh … I don't quite understand what the vice-principal means."
"In this school, there is almost no young teacher who can be compared to Pop. So much so that his reputation on campus has exceeded the conventional balance point.
We urgently need an outstanding young teacher to carry out the balance restriction.
Your performance in the London Game was better than Pop's, so naturally you can take on this responsibility.
Warren Nicholas, will you become a specially hired teacher directly under me? In addition to your usual lectures, I will give you special training in private, so that you can adapt to the school's rules and participate in the title evaluation in advance. "
"I'm willing!"
With such an opportunity in front of him, Han Dong naturally would not let it go.
However, he felt a little strange about the vice-principal's words … In addition to the so-called 'balance restriction,' Han Dong also faintly heard some dissatisfaction in the vice-principal's voice. It was a dissatisfaction towards Pop and the existence behind him.
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