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Chapter 1633 Welcome the New Students Begin (Long Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)
"No, Charn, no."

The man with the mustache raised his head and looked across the street at the torrential rain that seemed to connect heaven and earth, the fierce raindrops wetting his cheeks.

Thick fog was rapidly spreading outwards along the wall between the convenience store and the bakery.

Seeing this, Charn realized what had happened and immediately pressed the intercom button, shouting, "Evacuate the crowd! Immediately!"

At this moment, the man with the mustache had already pulled out his walkie-talkie, but when he pressed the talk button, all he heard was a loud hissing sound.

The surging fog had already swept past them, covering the entire street, and then rapidly spreading outwards from the city.

The rain in the sky intensified.

A strange power was surging within the fog, and deep within the thick fog, a narrow alleyway was gradually emerging.

An unusual force spread.

Charn looked up at the surrounding buildings and noticed that they were rapidly growing taller.

Inside and outside the cordon, fog enveloped the streets, and the crowd panicked instantly. Some were at a loss, some fled in panic, and some walked into the street through the fog.

Just then, a small phantom suddenly rushed out from behind, piercing through the fog and heading towards the narrow alleyway within it.

As she continued to move forward, fine cracks spread across her porcelain-like skin.

Charn turned his gaze and said, "It's that doll!"

He immediately tried to stop the doll, but it was too late.

The doll's body had already disappeared into the mist of the alleyway.

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Welcome Classroom
Finn quickly hung up the small plastic flag on the wall, then turned to look out the window, only to see a dark sky.

“Hey,” he looked at the child beside him, “how did it suddenly get dark?”

"I don't know," the child next to me scratched his head and hung the little flag he was holding on the wall. "It seems like it always gets dark this quickly, doesn't it?"

"Really?" Finn glanced out the window with some doubt, then looked down at the rubber band in his hand, looked away, and picked up another small flag.

During this time, he turned his head and looked around. He saw people carrying food into the classroom and asked with some confusion, "Why hasn't the teacher come in yet? The children who were helping in the kitchen have all come back."

"They must have gone to pick up the new kid, right?" the child next to him pondered. He turned his head curiously to Finn. "Finn, what do you think the new kid will look like? A boy or a girl?"

“I don’t know,” Finn thought for a moment, then said slowly, “Maybe it’s a girl?!”

"Huh? Why?!" The child next to him asked, puzzled.

“I can’t explain it either,” Finn said, hanging the colorful little flag next to the flag he had just put on. “Maybe it’s just intuition?”

“Just tell us your guess,” a child nearby laughed, holding up another small flag. “We’ll see how accurate your guess is in a bit.”

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Outside the classroom, at the entrance of the building, torrential rain poured down from the highest point of the sky, growing increasingly fierce and violent, even the howling wind became sharp.

Several teachers in gray uniforms were standing at the entrance of the corridor, looking around at the square outside.

A little girl in a white dress slowly emerged from the depths of the square and walked step by step toward the classroom. Soon, she arrived at the door of the main building.

When the teachers saw the little girl, they immediately straightened up and rushed over to her.

They took the girl's hand and laughed warmly, "Is this Siwei? Everyone's been waiting for you. Let's go in quickly. The other kids have prepared a wonderful welcome party for you tonight."

The little girl in the white dress raised her head, her faceless cheeks glancing at the teacher, who was made of ashes, before lowering her head again, letting the teacher lead her by the hand up the steps and into the corridor.

The rain was falling softly from the sky, pattering against the ground.

Everything seemed to have sped up, yet it also seemed not to.

The classroom at the end of the corridor was brightly lit, and one could vaguely see the children's reflections on the windows.

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Inner space
He Ao suddenly exerted force with his spear, slashing away the hand that was grabbing at him.

Intense flames spilled from the torn wound.

At the same time, He Ao leaped up, looked up, and saw the huge figure blocking his way.

It was a huge kid, about seventy meters tall. He tore the entire small building in half before He Ao could barely see his body.

This is one of the huge shadows standing outside.

The child was not dead on the surface, but the old man somehow activated the child to block Heo.

He Ao's gaze passed past the child's side and looked behind the child.

The old dean had already landed on the ground, clutching the crystal ball, and was quickly fleeing towards the distant mountains.

Actually, even though the shadow of this child was a hindrance, he was only a dozen seconds ahead of He Ao.

We can still catch up now.

He Ao estimated the distance between himself and the old dean, then looked up.

At that moment, a huge shadow was falling from the sky, striking his head.

That was the other hand of the enormous figure.

At the same time, the hand that He Ao had just slashed also slapped upwards.

A surging wave of fire was generated from the two palms.

"Go after him!" He Ao shouted, raising his spear and charging towards the hand burning with flames in the sky.

"it is good!"

Reed, who was standing to the side, had already reached the edge of the figure. While Heo was drawing the figure's attention, he glanced at the ground below and leaped, landing in two leaps, and chased after the old dean who was running ahead.

At that moment, He Ao was also looking up at the palm that was slapping down from the sky.

Just as he was about to collide with the fiery palm, he thrust his spear diagonally into the figure's chest, pressed down, and sprang his entire body up, passing through the gap between the palm and his body, and landing above the palm.

At that moment, he didn't stop, but instead leaped with all his might, directly targeting the figure's neck.

The child corresponding to this figure did not die in the outer space, but the body in the inner space, even when driven, lacked agility and became much more wooden, like a robot.

In the blink of an eye, He Ao had already landed on the figure's neck and thrust his spear into the figure's neck.

After his two previous encounters with similar figures, he realized that the figure had no flesh and bones inside, only a layer of ash-covered skin, and the neck was one of its vulnerable points.

After piercing the neck, he didn't stop. Instead, he stepped on the figure's collarbone, gripped the spear, and thrust forward, tearing a huge wound in the figure's neck.

A torrent of smoke and ash gushed from the wound, obscuring Heo's vision.

Just as He Ao was about to reopen the wound, a tongue of fire hidden in the ashes suddenly shot out from the wound and rushed towards his location.

He Ao immediately sidestepped the flames, and in the next instant, a surging wave of fire erupted from the wound, engulfing his body.

At the same time, the torn wound began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The figure's fiery hand reached high and struck towards He Ao's body.

The raging fire, carrying intense heat, burned He Ao's face and body.

He glanced at the gaping wound, then leaped out, covering his clothes with his divine sense, and charged forward against the raging flames, further tearing open the wound on his neck.

His divine sense could block the flames, but it could not block the heat. The terrifying heat scorched his body, almost drying out his bones in an instant.

But at that moment, the spear in his hand had already slashed a huge gash across the figure's neck.

Then He suddenly jumped down.

A surge of flames erupted from the wound, tearing apart the massive figure's body and neck. The enormous body collapsed, engulfed in flames, and burned the entire body into surging ashes.

The surging waves of fire stirred and disturbed the void, blowing He Ao's body forward a bit.

The 'old dean' had once again come into his view.

His body tumbled to the ground, gripping the spear, and charged forward.

Reed was not far ahead of him, and the two could already see the old dean's back.

The old dean's speed wasn't slow, around C-level, but Reed's burst of speed was barely keeping up with the old dean's, and even showed a tendency to close the gap, possibly due to the use of some kind of extraordinary item.

Just then, a huge shadow suddenly descended from the sky and landed in front of the two of them.

boom--

It was a child-like figure, about fifty meters tall, surrounded by flames.

again.

He Ao frowned.

Reed dodged and passed right through the shadow.

The figure turned around, ready to give chase, but He Ao had already reached the figure.

He leaped into the air, blocking the shadow's advance towards Reed.

boom--

But before he could react, a new figure descended from the sky and stood in front of Reed.

Boom boom boom——

Then, the second, the third, the fourth, the fifth...
More than twenty figures, like towering city walls, stood in a dense array, blocking the two of them.

Boom——

With a deafening roar, a figure over a hundred meters tall appeared at the very back of the two figures, bowing its head like a mountain peak as it gazed at them.

The surging flames generated between these figures, forming a thick wall of fire that flowed with light and enveloped the two below.

The sky grew even darker, and at the edge of the world, at the end of the clouds, the silhouettes of blurry buildings faintly appeared.

The entire space seemed to be trembling at that moment.

The 'old dean' gripped the crystal ball tightly in his hand, not looking back at Heo and Reed who were blocked behind him, but continued to run towards the distant mountain with all his might.

The distance between him and He Ao has been widening.

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surface space
Finn stood by the window, holding a simply wrapped candy, gazing at the night view outside.

A misty rain curtain unfolded behind the high-voltage power lines, and amidst the thick fog beneath it, cities and buildings were slowly revealing themselves.

That world, which had seemed like a backdrop, now revealed a certain real outline.

"Could we see tall buildings from outside before?" Finn turned his head and looked at the little girl sitting next to him.

"Really?" The little girl curiously leaned over the bed, looking at the outlines of the buildings outside. "It looks like it's always been like that. Haven't you seen those buildings before?"

She looked at the buildings emerging from the mist, the pervasive dark clouds and raindrops seemingly spreading to each and every one of them. "When I came in, those buildings seemed to be right there."

“It seems so,” Finn scratched his head in confusion, as if recalling his memories, “those buildings seem to have always been there.”

"Sit down quickly, the teacher is coming!" At this moment, a little boy on the other side suddenly tugged at Finn's clothes and shouted quickly.

Finn quickly sat down, straightened his posture, and looked towards the podium.

A figure in a gray uniform, made of ashes, walked into the classroom. Its eyes, formed of sparks, looked at the children in the classroom and smiled, "Children, the welcome party is about to begin. Our new classmate will be here soon; she's a beautiful little girl."

"Wow~"

A burst of enthusiastic exclamations suddenly erupted in the classroom.

"Teacher, teacher, is she tall?" A chubby little boy sitting in the back row immediately raised his hand and asked loudly.

"You'll see when you meet her; she'll be right in." The teacher chuckled softly, turning her gaze towards the door. "Let's introduce our new student to everyone!"

The classroom erupted in cheers once again.

One by one, the children stood up, peeked out, and looked towards the door, seemingly wanting to see what their new classmates looked like.

Only Finn sat amidst the noisy crowd, somewhat lost and disoriented.

For some reason, a vague sense of unease began to creep into his heart, and it grew stronger and stronger.

As time ticked by, the feeling of unease grew increasingly oppressive.

He raised his head and looked in the direction of the classroom door, looking outside.

From his vantage point, he could see the teacher walking briskly towards him from outside the door, and the white hem of her skirt between them.

His gaze suddenly stopped.

But the moment he saw the white hem of the skirt, the owner of the skirt suddenly stopped and did not move forward.

"What's wrong?" The teacher outside the door turned around and looked at the little girl in the white dress beside her. "You're about to meet a new friend!"

"Let's hurry up," another teacher urged, sounding somewhat anxious. "You'll be joining the new family soon."

The little girl in the white dress simply looked up and gazed at the two teachers beside her.

Her originally smooth and fair face began to slowly move, revealing her distinct features.

She was a delicate and lovely girl.

(End of this chapter)