Records Of The Strongest Teacher

Desmond felt a twinge of pain climb up his spine before he turned around. It almost felt like someone was injecting a needle into his back, or something extremely sharp. However, when he finally got a chance to turn around, he realized it wasn't a weapon. There was a girl behind him smiling, and she was not wearing the white freshman uniform.

"W-What did you just put inside my back," Desmond asked as he shook. It was an extremely weird moment for him. The prince was looking at him with a baffled expression as he ate his white yam eggs. There was also a turkey bisket, and a piece of spinach hanging down from his chin. He was eating so vigorously that he barely noticed the girls ganging up on Desmond.

"Girls, I would you suggest you put that man down." The prince said 'activating' his gallant voice. "If you so much as hurt him, I promise you'll all regret-"

"Ha like we'd listen to you little roll. However, right now we're not here to hurt him, but to keep him."

"-Hmph, you may not recognize me right now. However, I will let you know I'm someone very powerful!"

The prince started floating up in the air as the food fell off his mouth.

His chubby belly vibrated in the wind as the girls started shaking.

"Quintessence stage," One of the girls screamed, "How… is that possible!"

She immediately dropped Desmond down before her other two friends ran off with her back towards their classroom.

At this school, all the classes were against each other. Hence, there was lots of little ploys like this against the younger classes. However, Desmond had just gotten saved by the prince.

The Quintessence stage was the stage after the first eighteen Qi Forming stages. There was eighteen Qi forming stages, and once you mastered that your essence would form into quintessence. This would allow your energy to grow into a much fiercer weapon.

"You… Saved him," Jasmine screamed with disbelief in her voice, "Thank you for not letting those girls kidnap him!"

The prince nodded his head before he floated down and picked up a tuna dumpling and a side of mango steaks.

"Ha, I would've been able to take even a saint for a second with my vast treasures! Now, which one of you would like to tell those three girls names." The prince squinted at the girls waiting for one of the white dressed beauties to answer. However, no one did, and all he heard was silence.

'Am I not important without my crown on. I really got to find something better than a warriors hat,' The prince thought as he stared over at Desmond.

"We're sorry, however, we didn't want to talk, Desmond is sleeping."

The girls all pointed over towards Desmond before Ray sighed and floated over towards him.

"Tell me where your class was, so I may deliver him to your professor." He floated over towards Desmond and seemed to cause him to levitate in front of the classes eyes.

The girls were all baffled by this mysterious boy in the warrior's hat. However, before Ray could escape out the door with Desmond, a professor seemed to show up instantly in front of him.

"Ray, you cannot kidnap one of our students for the competition coming up. I'm sorry, but I can tell what your doing," Professor Angelus showed out of no where in the freshman dinning hall. Many of the girls from other classes, who had never seen him before, started rubbing their eyes to confirm he was real.

His white hair seemed to drip down past his waist, and he had ten small daggers, five on each side. His eyes were like blue-ice sapphires, and his face was comparable to a models. Yet, what had them truly bothered about him was his physique. It was like he was sculpted out of clay. However, then they realized he was here for that boy in the strong chubby man's hand. Who exactly was that chubby man and why did he look so familiar?

"Hmph, you out of all people Professor Angelus should know I would never take someone without telling the school. I promise to submit a form like I usually do. I really just hope we win this year."

Ray handed off Desmond before the professor lifted up his hand.

"I promise this assistant professor will be ready for you by the time of the competition. However, I'd appreciate it if you at least called your father. I can't keep lying to the saints forever."

Ray was once taught by Professor Angelus when he was young, so they were well acquainted. Hence, when Ray decided to take a break from his father, he immediately went to his favorite childhood scholar. Unfortunately, he wasn't able to take his new friend with him before he returned home.

"I'll be back in a year for your new student. Tell him I said it was nice meeting him, and to practice all the basics before I return."

Angelus just shook his head. "If you really want a friend, just stick around. Stop pretending that I can't tell how you feel Ray. Your room is still going to be there for you in the tower around Desmond. For once, you've made a friend. It'd be bad if you forced him to leave without getting to know you?"

The prince laughed before he stuck out his hand. "I appreciate the offer. Just keep lying to my dad okay," The prince smiled before he turned around and continued his speech. "By the way, if any of you heard who I am don't tell anyone. If my father finds out, I'll be in trouble for weeks! Please respect this wish and I'll buy all you pretty girls lunch!"

He floated out of the room before he looked at Desmond one more time. On his way out, he decided to drop one a jar of pills into Desmond's pocket. And, now, since Angelus didn't say anything about it he realized he was in the green.

"See you guys later, have a good class!"

The prince waved off as Jasmine and the rest of the class mates marched towards their teacher. However, since Desmond was asleep, he missed the throngs of women begging for their professor's autograph. He was known quite the celebrity, and had the looks to back it up.

….

Desmond woke up a few minutes later in front of the class room.

He had no idea what was going on but found himself in the middle of a sea of books as whatever was injected into his body war off.

The professor even decided to leave his hand on one book. At least, from what he could tell, that's what he seemed to have done. Immediately, before he was even conscious he felt some information exiting from his spiritual palace.

[Divine Lord Cultivation Method]

[Allows one to cultivate both body and soul at the same time]

[Is one of the most difficult cultivation manuals to learn, however, you've already acquired the concepts in your spiritual sea.]

[Comes with three superior ranked abilities.]

[First ability passive - [Leaders Aura] – an extremely useful skill for a teacher and commander. Allows for improved commanding of troops, and students].

[Second ability - [Green Fire Fist] – Increases the heat of your hands, and allows for improved damage from fist fighting techniques]

[Third ability passive – [Voice of protection] – Increases defense of your team mates, and students. If there is ever a critical situation, your voice can strengthen the defense of the people on your team.

[Each ability has four levels. Hence, once you reach the sixteenth Qi forming stage, you'll reach level 4 in all traits.]

[To Practice – you must cultivate your body and mind at the same time. Hence, rather then sitting, hand signs are used. There are 2810 hand signs, however, you know all of them.]

…..

Desmond smiled as he dropped his hand away from the book. He was about to touch the book to the right of that before he looked over towards the teacher. A second later, he felt a book flying towards him.

"Desmond, I think it's about time you demonstrate to the class on how to use the five basic moves of the [sacred elephant method]. Class, you're going to love this!"

Desmond gulped. He had never even heard of this method before.

However, then he looked up at the front of the room and two lines had formed.

"Desmond you take the right side, and I take the left…"

The book finally arrived in his hand.