Chapter 718

When he came to the faculty office, Cheng Rang found what the students said was a weirdo dressed in white and wrapped himself like a rice dumpling.

"Hey, are you the guardian of the transfer student, Mr. Bai?" Cheng Rang said in a bad tone as soon as he walked in.

Dressed in white, even with his face covered, only the gaps between his eyes were exposed. Even so, the shadows obscured the appearance of his eyes.

The man was sitting on a chair holding a comic book. When he saw Cheng Rang arriving, he slowly closed it and said, "Ah, I have admired my name for a long time. You must be Teacher Cheng, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense..." Cheng Rang walked forward in two or three steps and extended his hand to him, "You are the guardian of Horibe-san, so you need to bear the cost of repairing the damaged walls of the school building. Please pay first."

Mr. Bai didn't seem to expect that Cheng Rang's first words when he came to him specifically were to compensate for the damage to the school building. His tone hesitated and he subconsciously asked: "What is the specific amount?"

"Three hundred thousand."

The man seemed relieved and said with a smile: "With 300,000 yen, it will be soon."

Can--"

"Who said it was a Japanese yen? It's a beautiful sword, brother." Cheng Rang shook his extended hand and rubbed it hard twice.

"..."

"What are you doing standing around? Get money."

"Can I understand that you are blackmailing me?"

Watching everything from the sidelines, Karasujian was sweating on his forehead. He originally wanted to step forward and say something, but after hearing the amount of three hundred thousand dollars, he immediately pursed his lips and his buttocks and the seat surface were stuck together.

A wall costs 300,000 yuan... Although it seems that the old school building that Teacher Cheng hired someone to renovate by himself is very expensive, but I didn't expect it to be a bit ridiculously expensive.

If you include the corridors, staff offices, other multimedia classrooms and underground activity areas, the value of this dilapidated school building originally built on the hillside after renovation may exceed tens of millions of dollars...

You are really willing to spend money. As expected of you, should I consider calling him Boss Cheng in the future?

When Wu Jian didn't know what he was thinking, Cheng Rang didn't seem to have any intention of going around in circles with the man in front of him. He nodded and admitted, "Yes, I'm just blackmailing you. I want money to make you remember better." , I have no objection to arranging students to come into Class E to assassinate, but the public environment needs to be maintained by everyone, and I hope you can make Horibe-san understand this."

This sentence almost made Mr. Bai choke on his saliva.

I’ve seen people who are so straightforward, but I’ve never seen you be so straightforward, and you’re so confident and well-founded when it comes to grabbing money. You might as well say that a set of tables costs tens of thousands of dollars!

Hey, not to mention that Mr. Bai's guess was quite accurate, that set of tables and chairs with automatic lifting and multimedia functions are really only at this price.

"Hurry up, you're such a big old man, it's good that I didn't ask you to repair this wall!" Cheng Rang saw him talking here and there, and his attitude was obviously a little impatient.

"We can take on the responsibility of repairing the walls, and the money..."

"Repair? How do you repair it? That wall is made of technological materials that do not exist on your planet now. I have to purchase them from a parallel universe tens of millions of light years away. Don't make it so simple."

So if it is really made of such high-end materials, why does it break when you touch it? Don’t you have any idea? !

"Hello."

At this time, there was a voice behind him, and Cheng Rang turned around to see a white-haired boy wearing a school uniform standing behind him, staring straight at him unblinkingly.

"You seem very strong...can I kill you?"

Cheng Rang looked him up and down. This new face in school uniform should be the new transfer student today.

"You are, Horibe Isunari, right? When we first meet, I am the physical education teacher of Class E, Cheng Rang, just call me Teacher Cheng."

Cheng Rang temporarily turned his attention to Horibe Isunari. He smiled and opened his arms, "Of course, if the assassination is successful, teacher, I can get the chance to realize any wish."

"but--"

Before Horibe was about to take action, Cheng Rang raised his finger and explained: "The time I can assassinate the teacher is only effective during the assassination practice, that is, the time in my class, otherwise it will not count."

Horibe Isunari said with a look of imminence: "It doesn't matter, as long as I kill you to prove that I am stronger than you, wishes and so on are not important."

His eyes were empty, no light could be seen.

Cheng Rang said: "Teacher asked you, why do you want to prove that you are strong? What did you give up in order to become stronger?"

"If it's just for the sake of being strong, I advise you to give up."

Cheng Rang turned to look at the white mask sitting behind him, "Let's make a bet. I bet he can't beat Koro-sensei. If I win, you pay for it. If I lose, you don't have to pay for the wall." Yes, how's it going?"

"Haha, you may be disappointed, Mr. Cheng." Mr. Bai put his hands in his wide cuffs, "I'll take this bet..."

Chapter 71: Arena time

After school, the tables and chairs in the classroom were moved away and formed into a ring-like arena. Koro-sensei and Horibe Itosei stood in the center, and the atmosphere was quite tense.

"Is this going to be a ring battle..." Irina, Karasuma and others stood outside the circle surrounded by tables.

Wu Jian said: "Yes, it's like a fighting ring. He is the first guy to carry out an assassination operation like this."

"This is no longer considered an 'assassination', Mr. Karasuma. Cheng Rang crossed his arms and looked at the two people in the center of the field, "It's a "death fight" between two trapped beasts in the arena... But in my opinion, Horibe is just a person who is so confused that he doesn't even know who he is. Just a child. "

Mr. Bai stepped forward, patted Horibe on the shoulder and said, "I guess you are tired of simple assassinations, Koro-sensei, let's establish a new rule this time."

"——If anyone steps out of the ring, he will be executed on the spot! What do you think?"

The students started talking about it all of a sudden.

"...What kind of rules are these? Even if we really lose, no one will abide by them."

"No." Akabane said: "This is a rule decided in front of everyone... If you don't abide by it, your credibility as a teacher will plummet. Didn't Teacher Cheng teach us this before? Use this Rules to restrict Koro-sensei are actually very effective.”

The raised corners of Koro-sensei’s lips did not change, “Okay, as a teacher, I will follow your instructions.

The rules we set are here. But, Itonari-san, if you bring danger to the audience, you can be considered defeated on the spot. "

"Also, stop destroying public property!" Cheng Rang interrupted, pointing to the hole in the wall behind the classroom not far away, "The wall hasn't even been repaired yet, so don't demolish the school building I finally renovated!"

"..." Horibe Itunari nodded slightly, seemingly agreeing.

Mr. Bai seemed to be determined to win this fight. He raised his arm and said, "Then let's start the battle according to the signal I gave."

Cheng Rang interrupted again at this moment. He said coldly to Mr. Bai who raised his arms: "Mr. Bai, please think carefully. If either Horibe-san or Koro-sensei steps out of the arena... I will immediately execute the death penalty myself. No, No mercy."

As if to prove the weight of his words, the long knife suddenly appeared in Cheng Rang's hand, and he slapped it hard on the desk in front of him.

"...It's Teacher Cheng's sword!"

"Oops, Teacher Cheng is serious!"

As soon as the students saw Cheng Rang actually taking out the weapon, they all felt extremely nervous, swallowing secretly, and cold sweat oozed from their foreheads unconsciously.

Every student can personally smell the chilling aura coming from the real sword edge. In this duel... anyone who steps out of the ring will really die!

"It's not too late to regret it now. After all, it was just an assassination between a student and a teacher. If it fails, there will be another chance. It's just a bet for 300,000 US dollars in maintenance fees. There is no need to bet a student's life, right?"

Mr. Bai's raised hand seemed to be hung on the ceiling by invisible chains.

"I will not lose." Horibe Isunari turned back to look at Mr. Bai, his eyes full of madness, "This kind of fighting is interesting."

"The assassination...begins!"

As Mr. Bai waved his arm vigorously, a huge explosion of air accompanied by a silver afterimage flashed across the center of the ring. Before Koro-sensei seemed to react, its left tentacle was instantly cut off by something.

"What?!"

"this--!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on the same place, not Koro-sensei's severed tentacles, but the tentacles waving at high speed on Horibe Isunari's head.

His white hair seemed to come to life in an instant, and tentacles of a different color than Koro-sensei but equally powerful were dancing wildly, tearing the air with a sharp sound.

Koro-sensei was also in shock as he held the severed wound, and then obvious blood vessels began to swell on its head.

His whole face turned dark, the color of rage.

"Where did you get the tentacles? The tentacles on that head!!" The peaceful tone disappeared in the blink of an eye, replaced by a horrifying roar of extreme anger.

"We are not obligated to tell you the whole story, but you should be able to accept it, right?" Mr. Bai said unmoved: "Although the parents are different and the education they received is different, this child is different from you. ...They are indeed "brothers". Speaking of which, teacher, your expression is really scary. Why... could it be that some bad memories have been brought back? "

New tentacles regenerated, but Koro-sensei still had a dark expression on his face, "...it seems that there are some things that I need to discuss with you carefully."

Mr. Bai seemed to sneer, raised his arm, and a strange light burst out from the cuffs.

"We can't negotiate, you're dead this time."

The moment the flash of light hit Koro-sensei, its body went rigid.

"!?"

"If you are exposed to this kind of pressure light at an extremely close distance, it will cause the cells in your body to expand and make your body stiff instantly. We already know all your weaknesses." Bai The teacher gave Koro-sensei a thumbs up in disdain.

"Go to hell, brother."

Several tentacles flew from Horibe's head towards Koro-sensei, suddenly piercing it through the immobile body and colliding with the floor with a loud noise.

Cheng Rang suddenly covered his forehead and sighed, glancing at Xiao Mo who was also looking at him.

"I always feel like this scene seems to have happened to me...the tentacle attack, even the lines are exactly the same."

"Stop talking, brother..."

It seemed that Xiao Mo herself felt shy when she mentioned the dark history in the past. A blush stained her cheeks and she looked away.

"Did you kill that octopus?"

"No...up there."

Following Terasaka's reminder, the students looked up and saw Koro-sensei hanging on the ceiling panting, with many small wounds on his head, and his originally neat clothes were covered in dust.

Mr. Bai looked at the layer of translucent material that was punctured on the floor, "Shedding your skin? It sounds like you do have such a trick."

Nagisa Shioda has a big mouth. That was Koro-sensei's special escape technique, but he was forced to use it so quickly...

However, the opponent has long mastered the method of shedding. Whether it is after shedding or regenerating the body, Koro-sensei needs a lot of physical strength. Now it has obviously become passive.

Korosensei, whose speed had slowed down a lot, was being chased by the tentacles waving at high speed from Horibe Izo's head.

[Koro-sensei’s Weakness 16: Just after shedding his skin. 】

[Koro-sensei’s Weakness 17: Just after completing regeneration. 】

The loud noise caused by the tentacles striking each other sounded strange.

Horrifying, snapping together.

These, coupled with the mental state of the operator, will also have a considerable impact on the actuation of the tentacles. The psychological shock caused by the unexpected tentacle injury and the fact that he was in a small place could not even get a moment to adjust his mentality.

At this moment, it is clear to everyone which side has the advantage.

Koro-sensei could only keep blocking Horibe's attacks, but was unable to organize an effective counterattack. In addition, Mr. Shiro's off-field assistance seemed to be cheating - the illumination of a special light.

Reiko-sensei's leg tentacles were crushed by Horibe-san.

The students around him gasped when they saw Koro-sensei was injured again.

"Hahaha, this way you will have to regenerate your feet, and your physical strength will further decrease as a result, which will make it easier for us to succeed."

Horibe Isunari looked down at Koro-sensei who was kneeling on the ground in front of him, and said in a stiff tone: "I'm relieved, brother, it seems that I am indeed stronger than you."

(Koro-sensei has been cornered. As long as he gives it a fatal blow with more force, the earth will be saved.)

Nagisa Shioda took out the dagger from his chest and fell into deep thought.

(But why do I feel so unwilling?)

This is like an opponent cheating when playing rock, paper, scissors. Those weaknesses that were mentioned one after another by the White Mask should have been explored by us in this assassination classroom.

It was... supposed to die at the hands of our E class!

Nagisa Shioda subconsciously looked at Teacher Cheng, who was watching the battle with his arms folded not far away. There was no expression on his face, and he didn't seem to be worried at all about who the winner of this deadly battle would be.

Chapter 72 Time for foreign aid

After regenerating the tentacles on his feet, Koro-sensei slowly said: "...This is the first time I have been forced into this kind of dilemma as a teacher. Although on the surface it is just a foolhardy ring-style fight... …but in fact it is a sophisticated calculation.”

Koro-sensei seemed to be aroused with the desire to win and was gearing up, "Master, I have so many things I want to ask you...but, if you can't win this game, you will definitely not ask, right?"

"At this point, do you still think you can win? This is simply the helpless barking of a defeated octopus monster."

"...Mr. Bai, you must be the one who planned to execute this assassination plan, right? But after all your calculations, you still missed one thing. Since you can support Horibe-san on the sidelines, then by default, as a teacher, the natural rules You can also call for foreign aid—right?"

"Do it, Isei!"

"After all, Mr. Cheng likes to intervene at times like this. Is your teacher right?"

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