The Last King of Darkness Chapter 32

"I'm your monster class teacher Moore, you can call me blind."

The old man's tone returned to normal, as if nothing had happened just now.

"I'm here to tell you about the threats you will encounter in the future, maybe you may encounter them now, be careful!"

He shouted again, startling everyone.

Cassan hurriedly took out the textbook, but Moore pointed a finger at it, and Cassan found that it was also a prosthesis:

"We don't need this stuff, I said, listen and take notes."

The students closed their books one after another, took out notes and charcoal pens, and looked at him with sparkling eyes. The independent teacher made them a little excited.

"The monster, our enemy, the manifestation of the dark law, the cold whisper of the universe, the final destination of all chaos and death."

"Everything we have learned, worked hard, and cultivated, whether we become fighters in the future or not, we will face it in the end."

"We can talk about it and how to deal with it for countless days and nights, but for now, I will only talk about the most important thing - our division and identification of monsters."

"The core of all monsters is their dark souls, which is the foundation that supports their existence. When the dark souls are destroyed, everything about them will return to the void and the origin of the world. If any of you have killed monsters, you will Knowing that their bodies will disintegrate and dissipate after death, turning into countless black dust and disappearing, leaving nothing."

Rhode's eyes flashed, it turned out to be like this, he never thought about the reason, he thought it was born.

"So, be vigilant! If the corpse does not disintegrate, the monster will not die!"

Moore gave a loud shout, and then his tone returned to normal.

"Then, according to the strength of the soul, we divided the monsters into six levels. The first is the gray level, which is the dust of the battlefield and has no fatal threat. Its characteristic is that it has no characteristics. When we use spiritual vision to examine their souls, You will find that the fluctuations of their souls are very smooth, like a straight line. But they will still cause harm to us in a few moments. Be careful!"

The students shrank their necks subconsciously, but Moore didn't shout, just made a plain statement.

"Then unleveled, which means monsters that have not yet been formed. They have weak souls. In the future, the most common monsters you will see on the battlefield are monsters of this level, such as wandering souls and living corpses. Their souls have waveforms. Like a teenage girl's breasts."

There was a roar in the classroom, and many of the female students blushed, but Kashan did not respond, and wrote every word accurately in the notebook.

Moore nodded to their leader:

"Yes, nothing to be ashamed of. This is the most accurate description. You will know later that eating **** is not a problem in order to survive."

The faces of the students were a little pale, and they felt that their happy academy career was slowly leaving for them, and the hideous world opened to a corner.

Only Kashan looked normal, raised her hand and asked: "Mr. Moore, what's the use of eating shit?".

Moore showed a peculiar smile, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to be crowded together.

"Don't underestimate shit, it's the filth of our body, it's a biological toxin. When we eat shit, it's poisoned. This poison is very mild, but it has strong biological properties, and it can sometimes help us. Avoid losing your mind and becoming a corpse."

A red-haired girl covered her mouth and rushed out of the classroom.

Most of the students in the classroom looked bad, and even Rhode felt a little disgusted.

Moore said indifferently: "I hope you can understand that even destroying your appetite and dreams is better than losing your life."

He thoughtfully asked Kashan to pick up the red-haired girl, who was sallow and still retching from time to time.

"The third level, the level, means the monsters that have been fully formed in the black fog. This is the most dangerous level. The monsters in this level have the most types, the most unpredictable abilities, and the greatest casualties to us. Their souls The waveforms are complex, but most of them oscillate back and forth like springs, so if you see them, please call for support immediately."

"The fourth level, the fierce level, the fifth level, the strong level, you only need to know these two levels, their soul waveform is very sharp, like a steel needle, as long as you see it, turn your head and run without doing anything. "

"This is just a general classification, and there are some more detailed distinctions, which are left for you to learn later. Now I will teach you how to use Spirit Vision..."

Cassan suddenly raised her hand: "Mr. Moore, is there another level?"

Moore's one eye swept over, his cloudy eyes stared at her, revealing a mouth full of mutilated and yellowed teeth, and said calmly:

"The sixth level, the king level, you don't need to know its soul waveform, when it appears in front of you, you are already dead, and all the power of the royal city will be activated to deal with its coming, it is a moving natural disaster, terrifying Doomsday, a catastrophe of destruction."

The classroom was quiet for a while, and the students felt chills all over because of Moore's description, and the temperature in the air seemed to drop a bit.

Moore's smile also became cold:

"So, it's not good to know too much. Many scholars end up on the road of madness and suicide. Of course, I hope you can be stronger, but strength is the backbone of your heart. Every time you take a step, you can learn the corresponding facts. It was advocated by the new king, I agree with it, but it seems to have gone too far. The academy has become a greenhouse, and our future soldiers have become flowers in the greenhouse. Many students have a nervous breakdown after leaving the academy, and some have gone crazy. , and some have invested in the Doomsday sect, which is very regrettable."

The cold winter seemed to be coming in the classroom, and every student felt the cold to the bone, and even Kashan's face was terrifyingly pale.

Only Rhodes is better.

He probably guessed this situation. This is the phenomenon that should be in the doomsday environment. At first, he was surprised by the optimistic and cheerful atmosphere in the royal city. It seems that this should be because of the political laws implemented by the new king.

"This king is really not easy." Rhode thought to himself, noticing the admiring look that Moore gave him.

"Yes, it seems that we have a real warrior here, boy, I will give you a full score, I hope you don't let me down."

And such a good thing?

Rhode was overjoyed. In the selection of "Jinworth Star", the teacher's score accounted for a quarter, which made his impression of this old man suddenly improved.

The atmosphere in the class was also relieved because of this. Kashan secretly pinched his thigh, with admiration in her tone, but also a little unconvinced:

"Why haven't I seen you so courageous? You don't even dare to enter my room."

Wayne was also very envious, and asked in a low voice, "Did the internal affairs ruling take you to see the world last time?"

Boom!

Moir's prosthetic slammed on the floor, and the whispers in the classroom disappeared instantly.

"So, for the arrangement of the actual combat class this time, I, the blind eye, agree with both hands. Although you don't have to leave the academy, the situation is so critical now that no one can guarantee what you will encounter, so be careful!"

He suddenly shouted loudly and startled all the students again. This time, he was so frightened that all his green hair fell to the ground.

"Now, I'll teach you how to use Spirit Vision."

More limped back to the podium, holding a finger in front of his eyes.

"Spiritual vision is our second vision. Being able to see the flow of spirit and energy is a very important ability for us. I hope there is no stone or wood core among us."

"Like me, put your index finger in front of your eyes, focus your attention on the eyebrows, take three deep breaths, don't spit the last time, hold it in, put your eyes behind the index finger, slowly move the fingers away, but the eyes are always behind the fingers , and repeat the above actions until you feel something beating between your eyebrows."

For a time, the class was full of inhalation sounds, and the students moved their fingers in front of their noses repeatedly, like a group of performance artists, very funny.

Maybe it's because it's very similar to the soul's eye. Rhodes succeeded after only one attempt. The moment he opened his spiritual vision, the world was drenched in colorful light, and the shiny streamers were flowing in the air, and everyone became There is a haze of human-shaped outlines, with shining veins running through them like nerves, and it can be clearly seen that the parts between their foreheads are particularly bright.

The effect is similar to the eye of the soul.

What if you open your spiritual vision and then open your soul's eyes?

As soon as Rhodes thought, his spiritual energy flashed between his eyebrows three times, and the eyes of the soul opened instantly.

In an instant, the world seemed to be torn apart.

The vision darkened, the messy light pollution became clear, and the boundaries were clearly defined, and scattered light clusters floated in the air, like fish swimming in the water, disturbing the fine ripples.

If you look closely, you can see such ripples in every shining position. The world seems to be submerged by some unknown substance. Rhode can clearly see the trajectory of energy and the ripples of spiritual energy.

Is this the soul waveform that Mr. Moore said?

However, Rhodes did not see the waveform he mentioned in the other students.

Each student's ripples are complex and unique. Cassan's is like a large organ, Wayne's is like an axe, and Zales' green-haired Zalez is a bit like ice cream, but darker and more like shit.

Among all the people, Kashan's ripples are the most obvious, followed by the students who have awakened the psionic power, while those who have not awakened the psionic power are weaker.

This should be the strength and weakness of the soul.

Rhode turned his eyes to Moore, and unexpectedly found that his ripples were also very light, and very gentle and stretched, like a low-pitched tuba, but the eyebrows were shining, which should mean that he had been observing them with his spiritual vision.

Rhodes hesitated and didn't know how to ask, but the good student Kashan spoke again at the right time.

"Mr. Moore, why are there no waveforms like you mentioned among the students?"

Moore turned his head, and Rhode clearly saw a huge eye open on his forehead, and the blood-red eyes were staring at Kashan.

"It seems that there is indeed a good seed among us. Your talent is very high, Kassan of Mipple."

Mo Er's voice was filled with relief, and UU's blood-red eyes were also closed. Rhode was a little surprised. Is this normal? Or some kind of ability of his?

"What I just said is only for monsters. Human souls are different from monsters' souls. Monsters are irrational. Their soul waveforms only follow their strength and soul characteristics, and will not be disturbed by emotions. There are many factors that determine the waveform of human beings, the strength of the soul is only one factor in our classification of our own level, not all factors."

This topic immediately aroused the interest of the students, and Kashan asked, "Mr. Moore, how do we divide the grades?"

Moore gave a kind smile, but the wrinkles and the dark blindness made the smile look a little grim.

"These contents are harmless, it's good to tell you in advance."

"When you successfully graduate from Kingworth College, you will be transformed from the combatant reserve to a full-fledged combatant, that is, a ninth-level combatant."

"After that, every time you pass a rating test, you will go up one level. The content of the test is: psionic energy, that is, your soul strength."

"The most important indicator of psionic energy is the psionic energy level, which is the rank of the essence of energy. Every time the psionic energy level goes up, the psionic energy intensity triples."

Moore looked at the students.

"Question, how much stronger is the third-level psionic energy than the first-level psionic energy?"

The green-haired Zales raised his hand. He was so frightened just now that he was determined to go back to inherit the family's business as soon as he graduated.

Those dangerous things are left to the brave.

In terms of arithmetic, he considers himself to be the strongest in the entire group, and even the entire department.

As soon as Mr. Moore looked over, he stood up and replied loudly:

"Level six!"

Chapter end