Chapter 1562 Gudu Gudu

The dragon is 30 meters long and as thick as a water tank. People look extremely small in front of this dragon, let alone chopsticks.

That's really too small to be ignored.

But even this insignificantly small chopstick pierced the dragon's scales with ease, and accurately clamped the tendons under the dragon's scales!

Gluttony holding the chopsticks shook his hand, and the 30-meter-long dragon was picked up like a noodle, and then...

Suck, suck!

was sucked into the mouth.

Gluttony is like actually eating noodles.

"Stop! Shut up!"

Smith, who appeared as Kieran, shouted angrily, and threw the flames gathered in his hands towards Gluttony.

Woo!

The flames were like meteors, whizzing towards Gluttony, but were stopped by the old dean before they got close.

boom!

The old dean raised his hand, and the invisible force field hit the flames. The flames immediately shot out, but they did not scatter in all directions. Instead, they flew towards Gluttony's mouth out of thin air. That jaw-opening mouth not only swallowed The dragon is still devouring the flames.

"What a terrifying ghost of appetite!"

"monster!"

"Really a monster!"

Everyone who saw this scene was extremely shocked.

Under the lights of the gymnasium, they had already seen clearly the face of Gluttony. It was similar to Kieran, but his aura was completely different. Almost everyone subconsciously thought of the 'Ghost of Appetite'!

After all, it was rumored that Kieran could see Renata's 'Ghost of Appetite'. When they heard the news, people were very curious as to why Qinran could see the 'Ghost of Appetite', the fourth-year chief, but Now this doubt has been solved.

Because, Kieran also possesses the ‘Ghost of Appetite’.

Moreover, the level is obviously one level higher.

Even Renata herself thought so.

"So it is!"

"He also possesses the 'Ghost of Appetite'!"

Renata looked at the lifelike 'Gluttony' with undisguised surprise on her face.

The ‘Ghost of Appetite’ is not an ordinary talent.

Even among the many rare talents, it is the rarest one.

In every generation of eaters, it is difficult to find an eater with the "ghost of appetite". Even among several generations of eaters, there may not be an eater with the "ghost of appetite".

but now!

But in the same era, two eaters with "ghosts of appetite" appeared.

"Is it fate?"

The fourth grade chief student whispered to himself, his eyes couldn't help but shine with a strange light.

They already had preconceived impressions, but now they saw Renata's appearance and heard Renata's words, everyone thought they had found the answer.

Smith is no exception.

"Is this the back-up plan you prepared?"

Looking at the dragon that had been devoured by half and the old dean who had escaped from the predicament, Smith's face was as dark as water.

He always thought Kieran would be a big trouble.

And the fact was just as he expected.

His plans were destroyed time and time again.

So much so that he had to guide Qin Ran into the secret realm, hoping to divert Kieran's attention, but what he didn't expect was that the other party's talent would actually have the 'Ghost of Appetite'.

What's even more surprising is that the 'Ghost of Appetite' in front of him has reached a very high level. Not only is he powerful, but he also seems to have independent consciousness.

Completely became a surprise force!

"You're so lucky."

Smith looked at the old dean and said coldly.

"luck?"

"I'm afraid so."

The old dean glanced at Gluttony, who was concentrating on devouring the dragon, and nodded slightly with a smile.

"I hope you can still laugh after a while."

Smith looked at the old dean's smile, and his voice became colder.

In the audience, Senior jumped down to the ring. Not only Senior, but at least one-fifth of the professors, teachers, and staff stood beside Senior.

"Senior, why?"

Leonard obviously couldn't accept his friend's betrayal. He stood there and shouted questions, but Senior had no intention of answering.

After he chose to cooperate with Smith, he already knew what he was going to face.

He had already anticipated any shouts, questions, or insults.

but……

What does it matter?

As long as you accomplish that goal, it will all be worth it.

"Did so many people choose you?"

The old dean looked at the crowd that had left the auditorium and gathered alone, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Because they know I'm right!"

Smith pointed at the people gathered under his command and said.

"correct?"

"The dead cannot be resurrected!"

"No matter what kind of efforts you make, in the end, you will all fall short!"

The old dean shook his head and said.

"Romsi, you are really an old fool!"

"If I really have this nihilistic goal of resurrecting the dead, how could they follow my footsteps?"

There was a touch of sarcasm on Smith's face. The bald, one-eyed, lame professor took a deep breath and said word by word: "What we want is... to destroy the secret realm!"

"Destroy the secret realm that has swallowed up countless of our relatives and friends!"

Smith almost shouted the last sentence.

The old dean, who had always been indifferent, finally changed his expression.

Not only because of his old friend's words, but also because in his ears, there were already bursts of roaring explosions.

The old dean naturally knew what these roars meant.

"Smith, do you know what you are doing?"

The momentum of the old dean rose rapidly. He was thick, tough, and as heavy as a stone. The old dean suspended in mid-air was like a mountain floating in mid-air. The previously unmatched gravity was once again It fell, causing Senior and others to collapse.

However, the next moment, such gravity disappeared.

Smith, who had restored his original appearance, stood in front of this momentum.

He looked at the old dean and opened his mouth, revealing a row of yellow teeth.

"Romsi, your opponent is me."

The scorching flames gathered out of thin air again.

In an instant, Smith turned into a flame giant.

He opened his mouth wide and roared at the old dean.

"Romsi, you and your old rules will be wiped out by me together!"

boom!

A pillar of flames as thick as a locomotive erupted from the mouth, passed by the old dean's body, and hit the wall of the gymnasium.

Immediately, a huge hole melted out of the wall, and the remaining flames flew everywhere. People in the auditorium ran around in panic, but then they discovered that before the flames fell to the ground, they started to erupt again. Flying towards Gluttony's mouth.

"Delicious."

Gluttony finished speaking vaguely and continued to devour the dragon.

The other party was tougher and...delicious than he imagined.

He swore he had never eaten anything so delicious except that snake.

"As annoying as your master!"

Smith, who had turned into a flaming giant, looked at this scene, the corners of his eyes beating rapidly, and he punched Gluttony with his right fist.

Woo!

Before the fist arrived, a scalp-numbing roar rang out. The old dean appeared in front of Gluttony without hesitation, blocking the punch for Gluttony.

The injury and death of the 'Ghost of Appetite' will affect the owner. As the level of the 'Ghost of Appetite' increases, this influence will also increase.

According to the old dean's speculation, if a 'Ghost of Appetite' with the level of 'Gluttony' in front of him is injured and dies, the owner Qin Ran will also be seriously injured.

This is absolutely not allowed for the old dean.

boom!

The old dean raised his hand and punched the flame giant's fist.

Invisible ripples burst out from between the two fists, one large and one small. Judging from the size, the flame giant should have the absolute upper hand, but it fell into the disadvantage. Not only did the body retreat continuously, but even the flames that made up the body also disappeared. It was scattered a lot. Of course, these flames that wanted to return to their original form were sucked into Gluttony's mouth before they had time to react, making a crunching sound with the dragon being swallowed.

"hateful!"

A roar rang out from the mouth of the flame giant, who punched 'Gluttony' one after another as if going crazy. Not surprisingly, they were all blocked by the old dean.

And more flames were swallowed up by 'Gluttony'.

Boom!

Strong winds collided, and the solid gymnasium began to become shaky.

When the old dean and the flame giant fought again, the huge ceiling of the gymnasium cracked, and a crack as wide as a hand began to spread on the ceiling, quickly turning into a spider web shape, and then the collapse began.

"Leave quickly!"

"Everyone, leave now!"

The guards shouted loudly.

Due to sudden changes, half of the auditorium was missing. At this moment, the remaining people also accelerated their pace to leave.

Teachers, including Leonard, are no exception.

But Leonard, who had been paying attention to his friend, found Senior motionless.

"What are you doing?"

"Leave quickly!"

"This place is about to collapse!"

Leonard stood in the passage and yelled at Senior.

Even though the other party betrayed him, Leonard still couldn't bear to see the other party buried in the ruins.

"Feel sorry."

Facing his friend, Senior raised the corners of his mouth with difficulty, revealing an extremely ugly smile. He waved at his friend.

Although there are so many things I want to say to my friends, but...

He was completely speechless.

All that was left was an apology.

After saying this apology, Senior's face completely returned to calmness.

He has said his final farewell.

Senior looked at the like-minded people around him and was the first to go to his place: the center of the arena.

The remaining people also took action.

They either jumped onto the ring or walked to the audience.

When everyone was in place, a small knife appeared in the hands of these people. They aimed at their wrists and cut them severely.

Puff puff!

A stream of blood spurted out, splattering on the walls and ground.

But the strange thing is that the blood did not flow, but was absorbed by the walls and ground.

Boom!

The vibrations in the gymnasium are getting louder and louder!

The old dean frowned when he saw the scene in front of him.

He sensed something was wrong, but was unable to stop it at all. You must know that Smith's strength was almost the same as his.

Luckily it was just Smith, if only Boulder had been there...

Wait, Boulder? !

The old dean thought of something, and his expression quickly changed.

Boulder and Smith were virtually inseparable.

When Smith impersonated Kieran at first, Boulder naturally needed to hide, but now that Smith has taken the initiative to expose him, Boulder no longer needs to hide.

What's more, Boulder's help to Smith during the battle is self-evident.

But... Boulder isn't here now!

"Where's Boulder?"

The old dean stared at the flaming giant in front of him.

"you guess?"

The flame giant showed that sarcastic tone again, and at the same time, he punched again.

This punch was the same as the previous attack, it was powerful, heavy and full of burning sensation, but the difference was that this punch suddenly dissipated after being punched halfway.

Or, to be more precise, the flames that built that huge body began to disappear out of thin air.

While breathing, the core of the flame giant was exposed.

Not Smith!

Yes, a strange middle-aged man.

The other party's body was almost charred black, like a piece of charcoal.

"Where's Smith?"

The old dean asked in a deep voice.

"Ahem, cough, cough, how could I tell you where the master has gone?"

"It's such a pity, although I tried my best to use the power of the 'Fusion Seed' to let the Lord's power stay on me for a moment longer."

"but……"

"I'm still too weak."

The stranger was coughing up blood as he spoke, but the other person's face was filled with enthusiasm.

"Hurry! Hurry!"

"It's all coming to an end!"

"Your Majesty and our wishes are about to come true!"

"These damn secret realms and strange beasts will never appear in this world again - all people can return to their original peaceful and stable life..."

Before the other party finished speaking, the voice stopped suddenly, without any breath. The other party's eyes widened, as if he wanted to see that peaceful scene.

The old dean sighed slightly.

He took a step forward, caught the opponent who fell from high altitude, placed the opponent steadily on the largest ring, and closed the opponent's eyes.

"You are wrong."

"It was wrong from the beginning."

The old dean said and looked at Senior.

This teacher, who seemed extremely unreliable among all the students, let the blood spurt out from his wrist at this moment, and his face turned pale.

"Have you not forgotten what happened back then?"

the old dean asked.

"I'm not a fish. How could I forget something like that?"

Senior curled his lips mockingly.

"Um."

The old dean nodded.

No need to ask any more questions.

They are just a bunch of pathetic people.

People who are stuck in the past, unable to extricate themselves, and then... deceived.

He was deceived by his old friend and willingly became a sacrifice.

No!

From now on, he will be without that old friend!

Some are just enemies!

"Smith!"

The old dean roared angrily, raised his right hand high, and smashed it hard against the ring at his feet.

boom!

This punch caused the entire Theorite to shake, and under this punch, the large arena, which was completely made of reinforced concrete, collapsed instantly, revealing a secret passage inside.

The old dean jumped in without hesitation.

Then, the secret passage quickly closed.

Click!

After a crisp sound, the secret passage became tight, just like the real ground.

Not only that, the shaking stadium, which seemed to be about to collapse, also stopped shaking.

A flame the size of a palm appeared out of thin air on the largest arena after the secret passage was closed.

In the flames, there are longing figures, crying, laughing, wailing, and shouting in an endless stream.

Carrying a huge casserole on his back, Boulder passed through the cracked gymnasium ceiling and landed nimbly next to the flames.

Then, Boulder shook his body, and the casserole on his back fell steadily onto the flames.

Gudu, Gudu.

As soon as the casserole came into contact with the flame, a rich aroma spread out.

Not far away, Smith limped in.

His eyes were fixed on the huge casserole.

Full of expectations.