Chapter 701

Why is this?

But it didn't matter, because the next second the mucus from the disintegrated tentacles of Koro-sensei on the podium splashed out.

What? It was only the first few classes, and that fixed turret had already hit Koro-sensei?

His eyes moved to the back row of the classroom. The turret, which was just a black rectangular box before, was now deformed on both sides, and several heavy firearms were protruding out to shoot BB shells specially designed for teachers.

The students lowered their heads on the table and were surprised at the remarkable results achieved by the fixed fort students.

"Right fingertip destruction confirmation, the newly added secondary battery is effective on the target. Start defense against the assassination target

mode for learning. "

A series of mechanical sounds sounded.

"Repeatedly optimize the shooting program and transform the weapon system. Gradually reduce the possibility of the target creature escaping!"

"The probability of success for the next shooting is less than 0.001%, and the probability of success for the next time is less than 0.003%. The probability of success for shooting before graduation is more than 90%."

The students couldn't say a word when faced with such a new transfer student.

For the first time since the assassination began, the students seemed to feel that this transfer student had the highest probability of successfully killing Koro-sensei compared to everyone else.

"Please take care of me before graduation, Koro-sensei. Start preparing for the next round of attacks."

After showing a smile defined by the program, the transfer student began to prepare for the next evolution.

Dense bullets were flying around the classroom, and Koro-sensei needed more and more energy to dodge the bullets that were carefully calculated and evolved to target his own movement pattern.

Cheng Rang looked at the time on his phone, and then left the window behind the classroom door.

"This can't go on like this..." He muttered quietly, put the phone back in his pocket, and walked out of the campus.

Chapter 45 Time of Rejection

The dense bullets were crackling on the glass and jumping around, and Koro-sensei had less and less room to dodge. From the time he could find time to teach the students at first, he could only keep dodging the attacks.

Irina looked at the turret in the classroom that was shooting in front of the podium, "A fixed turret that can evolve itself... is really amazing."

Karasuma on the side said: "Although she only fires BB bullets, the system inside her body is the most advanced military technology. If this continues, it will only take a little more time..."

"Hmph, will it go as smoothly as you imagined?" Irina snorted coldly, looking at the students who had even fallen under the desks to avoid the intensive bullets.

"If this classroom was a pure assassination ground, I wouldn't be an English teacher here anymore."

"——While assassinating, everyone must also play their own role. This is what you told me at the beginning." Irina folded her arms and turned away, leaving only Karasujian standing quietly. in front of the window.

After a long math class, the smell of plastic BB bullets could even be smelled in the entire classroom. The dense bullets covered the classroom floor, but the culprit who caused all this chaos just withdrew his weapon, like an irrelevant person. The screen was also turned off.

"Are these... do you want us to clean them up?"

Everyone looked at the messy classroom floor with bitter expressions.

"I said to you, fellow stationary turret student, don't you have functions related to cleaning in your program?"

The black box stood quietly, making no sound.

"Tch, you actually ignored me."

"Save your energy, there's no point in trying to pick a fight with a machine."

Kataoka Moe sighed forcefully and took out the broom from the cleaning cabinet at the back of the classroom. "Let's clean up together. Maybe we can calm down for a while next class."

The girls took the lead in picking up brooms to clean up the messy ground. The boys on the side looked at the girls who were busy making the class tidy and started to move.

It took an entire class period to clean up the BB bombs on the ground. Everyone ran to the toilet and came back panting to prepare for the second class.

But……

"The attack has begun, ballistic calculation is being optimized -"

Crackling!

Third period, fourth period... Throughout this day, the students from the stationary fort kept violently attacking Koro-sensei.

Even though she had been reminded that "assassinations cannot affect normal classes," she seemed to agree, but actually turned a blind eye without understanding.

After each attack, everyone had to work hard to clean up the messy classroom. However, every time they thought that after such cleaning, the classroom would be in the same mess tomorrow, everyone's dissatisfaction gradually accumulated to the peak.

"I have to take back what I said about that guy being cute...that's simply unreasonable to the extreme!"

During his hard-earned lunch break, Okajima Taiga took his chopsticks to eat, and spoke in a very dissatisfied tone.

"Forget it, the robot won't care about your evaluation, she will only follow the program."

"Isn't there any way to calm her down for a while?!"

Akabane leaned back on the chair and took a bite of bread, "I went to find Teacher Cheng, but he was not here."

"Because there are no physical education classes today... It's understandable that Teacher Cheng is not here. Maybe Teacher Cheng didn't expect that the robot would cause such chaos when attending the morning class meeting."

"Xiao Mo, do you know where Mr. Cheng usually goes when this happens?" Everyone turned their attention to Xiao Mo, who was studying in his seat.

"You might be able to find him in the bar."

"...We can't go into the bar either."

"All over the world." Xiao Mo then added.

Everyone: "..."

Shiota Nagisa took out his mobile phone, "You can call Teacher Cheng and ask him how to solve this situation... After all, if this continues tomorrow, it will definitely not be the solution."

However, after the call was dialed, the response was that it was not within the service area, which made Nagisa distressed.

"No, I can't get through..."

But fortunately after lunch break

It was Teacher Irina's English class. Since she was not an assassination target, everyone got a whole class "rest" time.

…

After school - in the office, Cheng Rang found Koro-sensei after returning to Earth from the Flis portal.

"What do you think of that problem student?"

"He is a real killer, and his strength should not be underestimated, but it is still too early to kill my master."

"But in that case, everyone won't be able to attend class normally. Don't forget, I sent Xiao Mo here to learn knowledge, not to be disturbed by such unruly assassinations. And I saw that the machine was fixed It's on the floor, and how she can participate in tomorrow's PE class is also a problem."

"Teacher Cheng, your idea is really novel. You are actually thinking about how students from the self-disciplined fixed fort can participate in physical education classes?"

"Well~ I have a swimming lesson scheduled for tomorrow. The temperature has warmed up recently. Besides, Xiao Mo hasn't swum yet."

Koro-sensei chuckled: "Does this mean that the original beautiful plan was also ruined?"

"It happened suddenly, so we can only postpone it a little bit." Cheng Rang spread his hands and smiled, "I went to think of a way today, but I was turned away. It seems that I have to find a way to calm Phil down first. You will have to work hard tomorrow too, Koro-sensei. I am going to apologize to "myself". "

Although he didn’t understand the meaning of Cheng Rang’s somewhat strange pronouncement for a while, Koro-sensei still patted his chest: “Don’t worry, it’s not enough for me to kill you as a teacher at that level...Besides, everyone My classmates are also quite dissatisfied with the fixed forts, and they might adopt their own methods."

The next morning.

With a soft sound, the self-disciplined thinking fixed turret started and the screen lit up.

"At 8:30 in the morning, the weapon system was fully activated. Today's plan is... to complete a total of 215 shots before the end of the sixth period. After completing the established plan, Koro-sensei's avoidance patterns will be analyzed..."

Click...

The sound of mechanical operation suddenly stopped as if it was stuck. Koro-sensei on the podium calmly put down the handout and said, "Please turn the book to page 32."

"..."

The black rectangular body with a height of one person was tightly wrapped with tape. The act of deploying the weapon system was completely restrained. After struggling to no avail, a protest came from the fixed turret of self-discipline thinking.

"Koro-sensei, this will prevent me from opening my weapons and equipment. Please remove the binding equipment from my body."

There was the sound of flipping books, and the students just looked back at the black fort that was tightly wrapped with tape and stopped paying attention to her protest.

Koro-sensei scratched his head, "Hmm~ Even if you say that, there's nothing I can do for you as a teacher."

"These binding equipment should be made by you, teacher, right? This is obviously an act of harming students, and this should be expressly prohibited in the agreement."

"That's not true - I did it." A voice sounded.

Ryoma Teraita dangled a roll of tape in his hand and stared at her disdainfully, "No matter how you think about it, you are too much of a hindrance. Learn some common sense about how to behave in the world, and then engage in assassination activities. You are a pile of scrap metal." iron."

"However, it is impossible for a machine to understand human common sense, right?" Other students also spoke one after another.

"We will help you remove all the tape after the class is over."

"It's reasonable to do this. If you ejaculate randomly like yesterday, we won't be able to go to class."

The expressionless girl on the screen was silent, and then went out.

The day went by peacefully, and even today no other classmates attempted to assassinate Koro-sensei. After experiencing the hellish bomb baptism, everyone cherishes the hard-won stable class time, and Teacher Cheng also freed up a section of his physical education class this afternoon to make up for Koro-sensei who was supposed to spend yesterday. Time for in-class exams.

After all, the test papers have to be individually tailored for each student in the class. The workload is so large that I don't want Koro-sensei's efforts to go to waste.

And the original plan was to take care of what happened after the self-discipline fort today.

After paying a "huge" price, Cheng Rang finally got Gracefield to forgive his previous boring behavior, and after expressing his appeal, he got her advice.

"There is a place where the technology is very advanced in the development of autonomous humanoid machines." Gracefield threw the file on the table and walked boldly forward with his feet in front of him.

Cheng Rang opened the file and looked at the introduction, "...Giftia?"

"They are a company that manufactures and manages humanoid intelligent robots with emotions, commonly known as "Giftia". They can perform high-end customization. Didn't you say that it only needs to be used for one semester? Giftia with a lifespan of less than one year is not very expensive. We can negotiate the scrap recycling price and carry out modifications. "

"A robot with feelings?! In other words..."

"Yes, maybe it has a soul."

"Wouldn't it be a little cruel?"

Gracefield waved his hand: "So it's just a possibility. We don't know what it will look like after the memory editor is transplanted."

Cheng Rang was silent for a while as if he was thinking, and finally raised his head and asked: "This Giftia... is it waterproof? ="

"What did Cheng ask you to do?

I advise you to be careful in your words and deeds, and keep your bold ideas away from me. "

"No, don't get me wrong, I just want to give swimming lessons to the students."

"……That's it?"

"Otherwise!?" Cheng Rang asked with wide eyes. Gracefield suddenly blushed and his eyes drifted to the side.

"No, it's nothing..."

Chapter 46 Time for transformation

[Self-disciplined thinking fixed turret, to airframe developers:]

"Because we encountered an unexpected problem, the plan for the next day was completely impossible to implement."

"The probability of solving the current problem with my own ability is almost 0%, and the probability of successfully assassinating the target before graduation is very low. I would like to ask the developers to immediately start researching countermeasures..."

"That's not okay. We can't just think about asking the guardian for help."

A soft tentacle touched the top of the head, and the screen on the black rectangular body lit up. The girl inside looked at the approaching Koro-sensei with an inorganic expression.

"The response tactics your guardians have come up with... may not be able to deal with the current situation in this classroom. Moreover, you are an ordinary student with the status of a transfer student. So you must first use your own brain to think about how to cooperate with everyone. .”

"...Cooperate?" The steady tone of the girl on the screen rose slightly, expressing doubts.

"Do you understand why the person who hindered your assassination operation was not your teacher, but other students in the class?"

"..." The girl was silent, unable to give an answer.

It was in the dead of night when Cheng Rang came to the door of the classroom and heard conversations coming from inside, so he chose to knock on the door first.

"I shouldn't have disturbed your heart-to-heart talk, right? Koro-sensei, the self-disciplined thinking fixed turret-san?"

Cheng Rang and Koro-sensei looked at each other and immediately understood their intentions in appearing in the classroom at this moment.

So Cheng Rang smiled and motioned for Koro-sensei to come first.

"Well, then, because from their point of view, your attack not only interfered with everyone's normal class, but also everyone had to spend extra labor to clean up the BB bullets that you shot everywhere."

"Furthermore, assuming you can really successfully shoot and kill your teacher, the bounty will probably be put into the pocket of your guardian, right? In other words, your assassination will be very harmful to other students in the class. No benefit whatsoever.”