After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...
I admit I was captivated by his acting skills.
[This actor's acting is so natural; he looks exactly like a Godfather who's been so terrified by God's arrival that he loses control of his expression.]
The preceding description was brilliant!
All I know is that, given this plot's fundamentally flawed development, Scholomance Academy is doomed to be completely destroyed.
[A school supports an entire crime film!]
[How can such a school exist legally?]
[Did the person in front just enter the live stream? Everyone's saying it's scripted, that it's all acting.]
[Those who say it's all acting are probably netizens.]
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[Even though I wasn't there, I still felt the atmosphere was incredibly cold, so cold that you could sing Let It Go.]
Don't tell lame jokes, you'll freeze to death...
In the eyes of the principal and others.
As Yan Jiu slowly stood up, he resembled a dragon freed from its shackles and restraints.
She no longer chose to remain in seclusion.
He met Yan Jiu's indifferent gaze.
As if they were under an ice spell, a chill surged from the depths of their souls.
The instructor stepped in front of the principal, his face grim, and said, "It seems you don't want to join us. Do you want to resort to violence? Heh, with so many of us, you're the one who's in danger!"
Yan Jiu shook his head and smiled, "I have always been kind."
doll:"???"
If the situation weren't so unsuitable, the doll sitting on Yan Jiu's shoulder would have been the first to stand up and refute Yan Jiu.
[Very good, Master Jiu is smiling. Now you're in danger.]
[Master Jiu: Am I heartless?]
[Ren (仁) is the kind of benevolence that divides people into two.]
[It's just right, just right.]
Yan Jiu asked, "Who instructed you to recruit students for free and use them as experiments?"
The mentor sneered, "Do we need instructions? We did what we wanted to do. It's their honor to be selected by the academy."
The principal tried to stop the person from answering to prevent any potential pitfalls, but the tutor had already spoken first.
His heart sank to the bottom.
For some reason, he felt a pang of regret, regretting letting Yan Jiu join them so early.
Now it all depends on Yan Jiu's choice. If she is still unwilling to join them, then she shouldn't blame them for taking action.
Yan Jiu did not speak.
She sat on the table wiping her hands.
His nonchalant demeanor was like that of a lurking leader in a pride of lions, exuding a strong sense of oppression.
The principal didn't want to prepare for the worst, so he reminded Yan Jiu, "The school has rules that only one kind of person can have self-awareness, and that is our people."
He ultimately refused to be Yan Jiu's enemy.
For no reason.
It's simply because Yan Jiu looks too much like someone from their camp.
He even thought that if Yan Jiu joined, the Rose Cross would no longer need to proceed cautiously.
Yan Jiu is perfectly suited to the rose cross.
It would be such a shame to miss it.
Yan Jiu narrowed her eyes: "Rules are rigid, and so are you."
Yan Jiu looked like a stranger at this moment.
His eyes were filled with bloodlust and excitement; he was looking at people, but it seemed more like he was sizing up prey.
The mentor rushed out: "Anyone can talk big, but if you're so capable, take one of my moves!"
[Nine Master: You have this kind of need? I'll grant it!]
[Hey, you dare to talk back to Master Jiu!]
[It's alright, our Master Jiu has always loved helping those who have no guts.]
If so many people were to actually fight, wouldn't the score be at least 30% or 70%?
[Nine Masters and the other three.]
[No, it should be Master Jiu's three punches, and their seventh day memorial.]
[Where does Hhhh get his confidence from when he's drunk?]
Netizens make it sound so easy.
Actually, I'm still worried.
Especially when the mentor's pointer lashed out at Yan Jiu with a powerful gust of wind, netizens' hearts raced.
All I heard was...
With a "bang".
The mentor, along with his whip, was embedded in the wall.
The netizens' concerns instantly caught in their throats.
Wow, Chinese Kung Fu!?
[Don't be so ridiculous! Chinese kung fu wouldn't actually kick someone so hard they'd be stuck in a wall!]
If this weren't acting, it would be really hard to salvage the situation.
[Isn't anyone going to explain this?]
[Ha, if you don't explain, I'm going to start spreading rumors!]
[Nine Masters = Strongman!]
[Following the example of Master Jiu's ability to fly, we now have Master Jiu, the strongman.]
Wing Chun, "Don't" ask.
No matter how outrageous the situation may be.
Netizens were prejudiced from the start; they subconsciously thought it was a movie shoot and didn't consider it "real" at all.
After the police from Country M entered Yan Jiu's live stream to explain, netizens stopped thinking about it too much.
[@M Country Police V: Starting today, the Intelligence Bureau will be collaborating with the Psychic Academy on a police film. Thanks to @SlowWalkNoFarewellFuneralService for their martial arts direction!]
[They even managed to get the official channels involved!]
So it really was just acting?
[That's good. I thought Scholomance Academy was truly heinous, using students for experiments.]
[You almost caused us panic. We'll forgive you this time, but next time, come out and explain earlier.]
[J: Why blame us? Shouldn't you blame so-and-so who did the live stream?]
[Just kidding, would Master Jiu be wrong!?]
[This is clearly free publicity for police dramas.]
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Lang Zongyi contacted the Special Intelligence Agency of the United States in advance. He did this so that after Yan Jiu found the evidence, the matter of the Psychic Academy would not become a source of public panic.
Scholomance Academy itself is not at fault.
The ones in power are wrong.
Then why not change the person in power?
However, Yan Jiu was unaware of all these things; she was punching the principal on the head.
Just as they were about to pick him up, the principal, looking terrified, vanished in a puff of mist.
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