Don’t Confiscate My Citizenship

Chapter 80 Hyperion’s Great Crisis

The buzzing sound echoed in Hyperian’s ears, as if her sense of space in her vision was somewhat confused.

She only saw the silver liquid alien body rushing through the classroom like a cannonball. Every impact would bring up a wave of silver and blood mixed, as if steel was raging between the cakes.

The fifth-level demon teacher who was originally standing at the door of the classroom has now been devoured by a silver alien body. A large part of his body has been devoured by the silver alien body. Tear-like wounds have opened on his body. Blood spurts out from between the bones like a fountain, soaking in the blood. The body was hanging on the grass, and the remaining body was broken into two parts, lying quietly on the ground like a puppet with its strings broken, trembling slightly.

 Traces of life disappeared from his body, leaving only his empty eyes staring helplessly at the dome of the Botanical Garden.

The botanical garden, which was peaceful just now, has undergone drastic changes in an instant. Its tranquility has been swallowed up by the hot black mist, and it has fallen into a poisonous miasma with screams one after another!

The omen of death was like an invisible ghost claw, tightly grasping Hyperion's heart, as if there was an icy cold current climbing from the end of the spine to her throat, and every breath became abnormal. heavy.

Her heart was pounding so hard it was about to burst out of her chest.

“Princess Hyperion, I have finally found you.”

With this hoarse voice, the outline of the black figure walking step by step from the far door became clearer and clearer, exuding a strong malice that made Hyperion shudder.

Her body also became stiff and unable to move, as if bound by some kind of magic.

 The fragile first-order poet of great love beside him seemed unable to withstand the erosion of such poisonous mist, and soon turned into orange fluorescence and dissipated.

This rare limited-time viewing paradise has now become a **** botanical garden of chaos and fear.

The screams of the demon students gradually became weaker, and the silver alien shape raged among them, and soon swallowed them all up like a harvester swallowing weeds.

 The size of the silver alien body has also become larger and larger.

Hyperion doesn’t have to worry about the great love poet for now.

 When the summoned object is killed, it will automatically turn into a card and return to the holder, and it cannot be summoned again for a longer cooling time than normal recall.

 Now she has to worry about herself!

The dense botanical garden is filled with black mist generated by poisonous magic. Among the tree trunks with scarlet blood spattered, the dark figure gradually approaches Hyperion, like a predator that has locked onto its prey.

The coat of the black shadow rustled in the breeze stirred up in the botanical garden, like the steady and cold pace of death, every step filled with impending murderous intent.

 At this moment.

Hyperion finally saw the true face of the visitor.

 is a woman with a hideous scar on her cheek, and behind her is a black mist warlock who is like an attendant.

　　Although this woman would be quite exquisite without those scars, her chaotic and aggressive pupils seemed to have been stained by countless murders.

 Level 5 challenger?

 The strong sense of oppression from the powerful seemed to be about to swallow Hyperion up.

 She immediately handed over [Purification Magic] to release the control on her body, then entered the invisible state and distanced herself.

Even though Hyperion has temporarily disappeared at this moment, the exit of the classroom has been blocked by the silver alien body, as if blocking her last hope, leaving her with no chance to escape.

“Originally, you just need to die naturally in this shadow world according to the mechanism.”

 The woman seemed reluctant to take matters into her own hands to deal with Hyperion.

 She was not sure whether she had succeeded in hitting the princess.

However, after interrogating information from many demon students along the way, I finally found out the suspected whereabouts of Hyperion—

I did see a tall girl with silver hair and amber eyes in school.

 The woman controlling the silver alien body seemed to understand that Hyperion had already disappeared, and what was left behind was a fake body. She did not waste her efforts in attacking.

“This time, the Shadow World should have matched two masters, successfully triggering the asylum mechanism of the principal of the Demon Academy and achieving the Shadow World’s mission goal.”

The woman said slowly, "But for you, such luck will never happen again."

Although I don’t know where Hyperion’s teammates have gone at this time.

 But I must be spending time in a corridor room in the school at the moment.

According to the intelligence received from their informants in the capital of King Hutton, Icerite, before participating in the matching sniper attack on Hyperion—

The person who entered the Void Gate building with Hyperion was the chief freshman of the Sage House of Iclita College.

 Iron-level registered challenger.

 Second-order auxiliary.

The actual information about the entrance exam was hidden by Loren, the dean of the Sage Academy.

 Potential but currently low threat.

　　　…”

Hyperion remained invisible, holding her breath and concentrating.

If she hadn’t been blessed with the limited-edition food from the Demon King’s Restaurant to reach the fourth level, she wouldn’t even have the confidence to deal with this fifth-level enemy.

Even so, she wasn’t sure how long she could hold on!

“Princess, please come forward and I can make your body look less ugly.”

The words of the shadow woman were full of solemnity, and she spoke to the air around her with certainty and certainty,

 “No one can save you.”

 …

　　It’s 4:30 in the morning at Iclita College.

The open-air giant screen in Jela Memorial Square is still on, showing the live broadcast of the Shadow World under the moonlight.

 The surrounding buildings were quiet and majestic in the night, with only scattered lights shining through the windows.

  The students began to stand up slowly on the steps, stretching, laughing and chatting slightly sleepily. Although they may be very sleepy during the day, after watching such a movie world, staying up all night is completely worth it.

After Lan Qi cleared the level and cut the scene, students began to leave on the steps of the square as if at the end of the movie.

The crowd in the square gradually thinned out a lot, and some remaining students were still watching the beloved poet’s healing time in the botanical garden like the ending theme, or were slowly packing up and preparing to leave.

“I want to watch Lan Qi’s Shadow World next time too.”

“However, for the fourth-level shadow world, the cooling time is two months. The next time he can challenge the shadow world, it will be halfway through the semester.”

Sudden.

 The brightness on the warm and calm open-air giant screen suddenly increased again, as if something great had changed in the picture.

 What it brings is not a surprise, but a blood-curdling cry of terror.

 The sudden change in the picture on the screen made many students who were picking up the trash around them shudder involuntarily and quickly raised their heads.

 “A raider in the shadow world?”

 The students who stayed on the steps were the first to scream.

Their eyes were fixed on the screen, attracted by the terrifying picture that took a sharp turn!

 (End of this chapter)