The boy with a big smile on his face didn't notice that Yong Ye seemed to be pressing a switch, the memory fragment was activated, his consciousness was taken over by the subconscious, and his eyes became calmer than ever before, so calm that it made people shudder just looking at it.

This was the terrifying look he had never seen in Academy City, as if human life was not life, and life was just an ant.

Just like a child who was about to crush the bugs on the road, Yong Ye, who had no expression on his face, burst out with a translucent dark red airflow, which easily broke the shackles of psychic power.

"Varied---?!"

The dagger on Yong Ye's leg was pulled out by Yong Ye, who seemed to have no pain, and stabbed into his neck, preventing him from speaking next, making him clutching his throat weakly. fell to the ground.

Afterwards, Yong Ye, who didn't care about the stab wound to his thigh at all, approached the dying boy and stepped on his face without even looking at it, as if a watermelon shattered, and stomped his head to explode, causing his skull and brain to explode. scattered around.

"Hey, hey!"

"You, are you not a teacher?! You, how can you kill people!!"

"Monster... monster, monster!"

Unlike Yong Ye, who was originally mild-mannered and had a sufficient sense of justice, Yong Ye in front of them seemed to be a different person in an instant after being stabbed. ,but now……

Just swept the cold eyes without the slightest emotion, and the blood in their bodies seemed to be frozen in an instant, the terrifying aura could not even raise the basic fighting intent, the hatred and hatred were completely forgotten, and fear took over. all of their body and mind.

The positions of the hunter and the prey were reversed in an instant, and the murder scene unfolded again.

Chapter 5 The Irony of Fate

The three bad boys lost their will to fight, two were so frightened that they lost control on the spot and couldn't move, and one tried to escape but was hit first. The strength, speed and strength of their bodies were only ordinary people's eyes of bad boys. The figure of the night suddenly disappeared.

After noticing that something was wrong, he hurriedly raised soil around him, and tumbled and crawled to the exit of the cobweb-like alley.

"Monster! This monster! How could a teacher have superpowers without development!"

"teacher?"

Before the boy could finish speaking, Yong Ye, who had no main consciousness, unexpectedly appeared behind him with a slightly confused voice. Before he could turn around, there was a sharp pain behind him.

He could clearly feel that his body was penetrated, and his heart was held by leather gloves.

"—Uh ah ah ah?"

"It's noisy."

Accompanied by the cold rebuke, Yong Ye's hand squeezed slightly, and the fragile heart in the palm was crushed. Blood kept pouring out of the boy's mouth, his voice was forcibly stopped, and his body lost strength and became limp. , fell directly to the ground.

"Next..."

His eyes without the slightest emotion swept over the boy who was still in the same place, but his eyes were wide open and his whole body was constantly trembling.

"Old, old, old...Old, teacher! We were wrong! We were wrong..."

"Let go, let us go! We know we're wrong... We know we're wrong, you, you can't treat us like this, we, we are still students, how can teachers deal with students..."

Two teenagers who looked like high school students, their legs softened, and then they knelt on the ground and stuttered and kept begging for mercy, but Yong Ye's attitude... did not change from beginning to end.

"boring."

Before the cold voice fell, Yong Ye, who was wearing the uniform of the security guard, completely ignored the so-called teacher's principle, grabbed the neck of the metallizable boy with one hand, lifted it directly, and then lifted it like a hammer. It hit the ground.

However... the quality of the opponent is really high, and there is nothing serious about smashing a hole in the ground, so Yong Ye threw him out directly, and then waved his index finger in the air, depicting a strange figure—curse trace.

It only took about a second to complete the depiction, and with a final touch, the trajectory of the depiction in the air appeared, and then an invisible huge wind blade fell from the sky like a dog's head, and landed on the back of the boy who was crawling on the ground with his hands and feet because of pain and fear. superior.

Hearing the crisp cracking sound, the boy's waist and the earth below him were divided in two.

"Uh ah ah ah ah?"

There is no suspense, the pain of interrupting consciousness, so that the calculation that has not been carried out for a long time is terminated, the body is restored to the flesh, the blood is flowing, and the screams are moving.

"…the last one."

Using simple, rude and cruel means, after beheading a boy who begged for mercy who gave up his resistance, Yong Ye looked at another boy who was trying to escape. Prepare to kill all of them, and kill this group of people without leaving behind.

"Wow ah ah ah? Mom! Help ah ah! Who will help me!!"

The young man cried loudly and wanted his mother to save him, and his emotional collapse couldn't even sustain the giant, and he returned to the appearance of an ordinary person.

The young man with gray shoulder-length short hair, his clothes bursting out because of his huge size, and his body becoming naked looks very pitiful, but it is a pity that Yong Ye has no compassion for those who try to kill him, no matter whether the other party is a human or a beast, It doesn't make any sense whether it is male or female, old, young, sick, disabled or even pregnant, or whatever.

With his toes lightly tapped, Yong Ye quickly caught up with the fugitive with gray shoulder-length short hair like a flight, put his hand on his shoulder, and clasped his five fingers like a vise.

The boy's body suddenly froze, and the shoulder he was grabbed was so painful that his bones were about to fall apart, causing him to whine and struggle desperately.

"Ah? It hurts, it hurts!? Let go, let go! Let go of me?"

The boy roared and struggled constantly, but Yong Ye ignored his voice, and at this moment, with the shoulder he grabbed, he casually threw him against the concrete wall beside him.

The dull sound of flesh crashing and the crisp sound of bone cracking appeared at the same time. The boy was so in pain that he couldn't make a sound for a while, but then Yong Ye grabbed his ankle and threw him to the ground like a slap on the ground.

"Goo! Huh?"

The boy who was slammed to the ground gave out a wail that didn't sound like a human being, and all the seven orifices began to bleed.

Then, Yong Ye, who had no mercy, picked him up again, and then slammed him to the ground... With a "slap", the young man who had been thrown long ago with more fractures died...

"What's in the air...?"

Yong Ye, who had just regained his footing, noticed through his amazing intuition that the air loop (ultra-small nano-machine) was created by the most advanced nanotechnology in the air. Although he could not see each other, he could feel something watching. Own.

Afterwards, the dark red air flow began to surround the whole body, and it spread out in a dome shape after a while, and all the stagnant loops that collected combat information in this area were all destroyed in an instant, so they had no chance to go back to report the situation.

Then he ignored the wound on his thigh, and also had no interest in the **** scene. He just walked outside as if nothing had happened, but... before he fell halfway, he fell to the ground.

"…Well!"

Blood spit out from his mouth, Yong Ye, who was holding the ground with both hands, was like the switch had been turned back. The subconscious mind dominated by the memory called "Past" receded, and it was hidden as usual. The expression disappeared, and he frowned as if he had just felt the pain in his leg.

"It hurts...!"

Looking back, the first thing he found was the wound on his thigh, and then... the four teenagers who died miserably.

"What happened? Whoever did this, could it be—"

Without any previous memory, Yong Ye was just shocked and confused, and quickly thought of a possibility and guessed who did this kind of thing.

I don't know if it was due to blood loss, which made Yong Ye's face pale and his mind was dizzy. The word that came to his mind was the only remaining possibility. He really didn't want to convert it into a clear word.

I can't sort out the current situation, but why can I be so calm? This makes Yong Ye think of the previous possibility. He used to... Was he really an unusually cruel person?