"Why...why did you help me?"

Angel looked at Ye Ran, his words somewhat incoherent.

Strictly speaking,

He was merely Ye Ran's prisoner of war.

He had some self-awareness about what treatment a prisoner of war should receive.

Ye Ran looked at Angel and said, somewhat puzzled:

"What is your current status at the Magic and Martial Arts Academy?"

“Uh…” Angel was taken aback by Ye Ran’s question, and then said uncertainly:

"student??"

"Then what am I??"

"Uh... teacher??"

"So..." Ye Ran looked at Angel and shrugged, "Does a teacher need a reason to teach a student?"

Then, Ye Ran stepped forward and stared at Angel: "Do you need it?"

Angel felt a chill run down his spine as Ye Ran approached and stared at him. He instinctively shrank back and said:

"It seems... we don't need to..."

"That settles it."

"But...didn't you say you would only teach us ideas...?"

"It's none of your business. Can't I just like the look of you???"

Ye Ran patted Angel's cheek with a smile:

Angel stared in astonishment at the boy before him.

It's hard to reconcile the current Ye Ran with the killing god who previously silenced all superhumans.

"Any more questions?"

Ye Ran's voice brought Angel back to reality.

"No...that's all..."

"That's good." Ye Ran nodded and gently patted Angel's shoulder.

"Work hard and be obedient, and the teacher will recommend you to be the new pope."

This sentence,

This made all the Western superhumans present nearly pop their eyes out.

Especially the other cardinals,

I wanted to say something, but I didn't dare to.

She could only hold it in until her face turned bright red...

"Okay, okay, I'll do my best..." Angel was still reeling from Ye Ran's words.

Responding to Ye Ran mechanically,

Ye Ran smiled, turned around, and waved to everyone:

"Let's go, we'll report to the classroom in a bit."

After saying that,

Ye Ran walked gracefully toward the gate.

Amidst the watchful eyes of the crowd, he left the hall.

He kept his achievements and fame hidden...

Ye Ran left calmly.

The speaking center fell silent once again.

But none of the extraordinary individuals present were at peace...

Saul was already standing to the side, tidying up his clothes and beard.

"Thor, what are you doing?" Barbarian King Taldur asked, looking at Thor.

"I'm just tidying myself up so that Teacher Ye will find me more pleasing to the eye. Maybe I can even get some pointers from Teacher Ye and be promoted to the leader..."

As Thor spoke, he raised his axe, which was bigger than his face.

Use the smooth surface of the axe as a mirror.

"Bang!!!" Before Thor could finish cleaning up...

Another dull thud struck his head.

Thor was caught off guard and was slammed into the ground by the immense force.

"Damn it, I'm not dead yet!!" The Barbarian King Takeda had somehow found himself standing in Thor's original spot.

He huffed and puffed at the deep pit.

Subsequently,

He also picked up Thor's axe.

While looking in the mirror, she muttered to herself, "I think I look alright... I just got a beard trimmed yesterday..."

Besides the barbarian king Teda

The other superhumans also subconsciously began to tidy their clothes and faces.

no way,

Ye Ran's words, "I find you pleasing to the eye" and "I'd recommend you as the new Pope," are indeed quite captivating...

The reporters standing nearby watched this group of vain superhumans.

Dull gaze,

Since that boy entered the center of the discussion,

Their values

The boy's actions repeatedly humiliated them, leaving them feeling utterly defeated.

If they had seen these extraordinary individuals fussing over themselves before, they might have been shocked.

But right now, it doesn't stir up the slightest ripple in their hearts at all...

"Alright, you guys pack up and go home." While all the reporters were still in a daze, Bai Xu had appeared beside them at some point and spoke to them.

Upon hearing Bai Xu tell them to go home, the reporters felt as if they had been granted a pardon.

Forgetting even the equipment, they grabbed their belongings and ran towards the door, shouting as they ran:

"Thank you, White Pillar Stone."

"Thank you, White Pillar Stone."

......

Just as the reporters were about to run out the door, Bai Xu's voice suddenly came from behind them again.

"Remember everything that happened today, and don't let any word get out. If even a single piece of information gets reported, I can't guarantee your safety..."

Hearing Bai Xu's words, which were half instruction and half threat,

All the reporters turned their heads again, glancing out of the corner of their eyes at the extraordinary individuals who were watching them, whether intentionally or unintentionally.

They all felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and couldn't help but shiver.

While running, he said:

"Don't worry, Bai Zhushi, I'll forget about today's events as soon as I get out of here!!"

"I'm quitting tomorrow—no, this afternoon! I'll never touch this job again in my life!!!"

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