Free Web NovelChapter 14: Strength Type Blood Worms
All the students were gathered in an open ground in five rows, with sixteen students in each row.
In front of every student was a brown colored statue, that looked like a man, made up of a material called UTC. This material was limited to the magical world, usually found underground. ƒree𝑤ebnσvel.com
A seven-feet tall person was facing all of the students, or rather all of the students were facing the person.
He had orange hair that looked like they had been combed years ago, he had pale skin like all of the other vampires but his build was strong, or rather too strong. His arms were thicker than that of a gorilla and the same went with his legs. It looked like if he wanted to punch someone it was almost like a death sentence.
Unlike students, who were all wearing a black track suit covering their entire body, this guy was only wearing a pant. Showing off all his chest muscles.
In front of him was also a brown colored UTC made statue.
’I am your teacher, Paul. Today is our first class and I hope you people would not disappoint me!’ the guy shouted with spit flying out of his mouth.
In the second row stood Evan with Santiago on his right and a girl on his left.
’Isn’t he kind of gross?’ Santiago said to Evan in a quiet voice.
But instead of whom Santiago was expecting to reply, the girl standing on the left of Evan replied
’You shouldn’t talk like that he is our teacher.’
Evan laughed hearing this, and to his bad luck the teacher heard him.
’Hey you mister, will you tell us what funny thing you found out in my speech!’ said Paul, his teacher.
’Nothing.’, Evan replied.
’Then I think you might be crazy, go and get yourself a check up, you might end up in the mentally ill patients!’
Every student in the class laughed, other than Santiago of course. Who looked as if he was going to say something to Paul, but was stopped by Evan.
The girl previously giving Santiago a lecture was laughing the hardest, as if she was laughing for the first time in her life or had heard the best joke ever.
’Evan, I am telling you, you are too precious to be talked like this. That damn Paul is like a Mortal trying to fight a Cultivator.’, Santiago said, trying to convince Evan to tell Paul about his talent, that telling Paul would make his mouth shut once and for all.
There was a rule in the academy that was implemented to provide balance and equality, that was that no one in the academy was to know what the talent of the students for cultivation was. Many people, usually the ones with lower ranked talents supported this.
This was the reason why Paul was talking like that, if he knew that he was in the presence of an A-Rank, he would have fallen to his knees.
’Anyways, let’s start the class.’, Paul said to all the students, still looking at Evan with an angered look.
An hour and thirty minutes passed as Paul was teaching different kind of techniques to use in a hand to hand combat.
’And you will put your hand here in the neck than you will slide your feet...’
No one seemed to be interested in his lecture, most people were talking quietly among themselves.
The reason for that was his unusual way of teaching, it felt as if he was saying something while doing something else.
However, Evan and Santiago were listening to every single thing he had to say, even how to move your hand to punch, because they knew if they tried to talk, God will use them as an example.
But they realized that the previous one and a half hour wasn’t that much waste at all, in between they did learn that there are Strength type Blood Worms that grant the user the strength of any beast.
For example, there was a Basic Blood worm, known as "Horse strength Blood worm" that granted the user strength of a horse, it was cheap and a readily available Blood worm.
Thirty more minutes passed like this, and in these thirty minutes there was nothing special that he had to teach, and to ever and Paul’s class finally came to an end.
’Two hours and we learn shit.’, said Santiago.
’It isn’t true, he did teach us many things.’, said they girl who was previously with them, spawning out of nowhere.
’May I ask who are you? and what is your problem.’, Santiago asked
’I am Hannah... and I’ve got no problem.’
’Oh really.’, said Evan.
’Should I do something?’ asked Santiago, as if he was waiting for an order.
’Leave her be, and you whatever your name is, stop following us.’, said Evan.
Hannah shook her head and walked ahead of them.
She had nicely combed blonde hair, pale skin like all others, crystal blue eyes and a thin curvy body.
’I think I know why she likes that Paul so much.’
’Oh shut up Santiago.’, replied Evan laughing.
