Different World: The Devil's Coming

In the college square, white light lit up from the center of the square, and ten people appeared on the square. The eight people covered in blood immediately attracted the attention of the people around them. It was because they were too horrible. The ten people were discussing that Mo Fan, Mo Yan and Miao Wanqing would complete the task, and the other seven people would go wash up first. The teacher at the edge of the square came over.

"Is this your first mission?"

"Ah? Yes, I just came back after completing a mission. What's wrong, teacher?" Mo Yan replied.

"It looks like you guys have killed a lot of people?" Teacher Liu Mo looked at the ten people without changing his expression. He looked at the seven people who were covered in blood, their eyes were bloodshot, and their mental state seemed a little sluggish.

"Well, I guess so... After all, a city is almost destroyed by us..." Mo Yan said hesitantly.

"Um... follow me, you are going to do a set of tests."

Liu Mo turned around and left. The ten students looked at each other and could only follow him. The students around were talking about it, and some senior students left as if they were used to it. It seemed that they had seen too much?

"Each person has a room. Go in and take the test. You can come out only if you pass. When you come out, you have to report to me before you can leave."

Liu Mo took the ten people to a small building near the square. On the door was a sign with the words "Soul Comfort". After taking the ten people to the first floor, he said something and walked towards the square. The ten people looked at each other, and one of them pushed open a door and walked in.

After entering the room, Mo Fan felt uncomfortable looking at this place that looked like an interrogation room. In front of him was a stool and a table. The table was against the wall. There was a mirror on the wall, and opposite the mirror was a teacher.

"Please sit down first. I'll ask you a few questions."

Mo Fan sat on the bench, answering some inexplicable questions. At first, they were daily questions, then some questions about cultivation, and finally some philosophical questions about what it means to be a strong person.

After answering the questions, the teacher passed a piece of paper through the crack in the wall and asked Mo Fan to finish the questions on it and then give it to him. After about three to five minutes, Mo Fan finished the questions and handed the paper back to the teacher, who took a quick look at it.

"you can go now."

Mo Fan stood up and left, with some guesses in his mind. As for psychological counseling, it was probably because those seven people looked a little scary, and he was worried that there was something wrong with their mental state, such as bloodlust. As for those inexplicable questions, they might have some metaphors, or they were just a distraction.

Mo Fan opened the door and left, and found that Mo Yan and Miao Wanqing also came out not far away.

"What a coincidence? Let's go and report to Teacher Liu Mo together, hand in the task, and then go back to have a good rest."

It's only morning now, and there will be some rest time after completing the tasks, so there should be no classes today. As for those seven people? They look a little scary, so they should be more troublesome.

The three of them didn't wait for others, and walked towards Liu Mo, talking and laughing. Of course, it was only Mo Fan and Mo Yan who were talking and laughing. Miao Wanqing only gave a cold reply when she was asked.

"Well... okay, you can go now."

Liu Mo carefully observed the eyes of the three people again, then let them leave and crossed out the names of the three people in a notebook.

"It looks like someone went crazy because of a mission before."

After walking out of the square, Mo Yan couldn't help but say, and Mo Fan nodded in agreement.

“I don’t know if the others can control themselves.”

Miao Wanqing suddenly spoke. Mo Fan and Mo Yan both looked back at her in surprise, which made her very uncomfortable, so she continued.

"What's wrong? Any opinions?"

"Um, no, no, I'm just curious about why you would take the initiative to speak."

Mo Yan quickly waved his hands to deny it. After all, this woman played with insects. If he messed with her, he would probably be in big trouble.

"What do you mean by whether you can control yourself?"

Mo Fan ignored Mo Yan and asked.

"Because killing is addictive. If you can't control yourself, you will become a butcher. If any of them can't control themselves, I will kill them myself..."

As Miao Wanqing spoke, a centipede appeared in her hand, and her tone was filled with murderous intent. It was hard to imagine how many people a sixteen-year-old girl had to kill to develop murderous intent. Mo Fan and Mo Yan looked at each other and did not respond, silently praying for the seven people in their hearts. Of course, they were not afraid of Miao Wanqing killing people, but if the teammates who had just fought side by side turned into a bloodthirsty butcher, it would be unpleasant for everyone.

The three of them came to the tavern of the Adventure Academy and submitted the task. As for how to prove it? They don't have to worry about it. The academy can set up directional teleportation in teleportation arrays in various places, and naturally some people will be distributed in various regions. Otherwise, how would these tasks come from? There will be someone to confirm the progress of task completion.

As for the mission reward, Mo Fan and his two companions simply took 30 credits and left. Originally, such a simple mission was only worth 10 credits, but considering that it was the first mission, they gave 20 more. This is similar to the way adventurers get rewards by completing missions when they are exploring outside. The difference is that rewards can be snatched away, but credits cannot.

"I'm back."

Pushing open the door of the dormitory, looking at the empty room, thinking about it, it was only noon, Lian should still be in class. Mo Fan took a shower, washed off the sweat and gun smoke on his body, and fell asleep on the bed...

When Mo Fan opened his eyes again, he saw a light bulb. He stood up and rubbed his eyes. The sky outside the window had darkened. Just as he was thinking, the bathroom door opened. Lian came out in pajamas, wiping her wet hair.

"Ah, did I wake you up by being too loud?"

"No, I just woke up naturally."

The two of them had a brief conversation. Lian took out the dinner she brought for Mo Fan and gave it to Mo Fan to eat. She also discussed yesterday and today's classes with Mo Fan. When Lian learned that Mo Fan's first class yesterday was to do a mission, she sighed.

"Is this really okay? You haven't learned anything yet? But I'm glad you're back safely."

Mo Fan did not have a good impression of the muscular man who issued the tasks. After all, which teacher would just hand out a task list right away and then just walk away? How irresponsible!

The two of them had a brief conversation. Mo Fan had just woken up and couldn't fall asleep, so he took out a travel journal from the bookshelf and started reading. Lian was reading a textbook-like book. Mo Fan leaned over to take a look. It seemed to be all theories. He asked Lian if she had any skills to use. Lian's answer was.

"The teacher said that my archery skills were up to standard, and the reason I couldn't develop more diverse skills was because I didn't have enough imagination, so he asked me to read this book."