The man in front of him calmly recited his name and surname. Professor Devon stared blankly at the doorway, swallowing hard.
“Victor…? Why are you back?”
He knew that the royal family had declared Victor innocent, which meant that Victor was not dead.
Although he felt a little guilty, he felt more confident because he had obtained the course in this class through legitimate means.
"What's wrong, Viktor?"
"Don't you know the dean has already given the notice? I've taken over this class."
He deliberately invoked the dean's name, looking at Viktor with a smug expression.
Professor Devon thought that no matter how arrogant Victor was, he wouldn't dare to cause trouble at the dean's place, since they were in the academy, not on his own territory.
So he specifically said:
“Victor, remember who you are. You are just a third-tier mage.”
Viktor remained expressionless.
Thanks to the royal family's deliberate concealment, the fact that Victor prevented the volcanic eruption was not widely publicized.
Once news of natural disasters gets out, it can easily cause panic among the public.
Therefore, it was enough for this matter to circulate only among a small number of nobles and royalty.
The official explanation was simply that Victor was found not guilty and had nothing to do with the volcano.
Under such public opinion, apart from the mages present at the time, few people knew that Victor was now a fourth-tier mage.
Devon Reiser, standing before them, was naturally also kept in the dark.
"Regarding the matter of you taking my course, I will reapply to the dean afterwards."
The students in the audience lit up upon hearing this, and they all had the same thought in their minds:
"Finally, I don't have to listen to this pig's lectures anymore!"
"His lectures are really boring, and he even makes mistakes. Is his brain filled with water?"
"Have German teachers? Don't be ridiculous! I could do that myself!"
In the minds of these outstanding students, Devon and Viktor were like the difference between a piece of crap and the ultimate!
The German professor looked troubled and scoffed angrily.
He was able to snatch this class thanks to Viktor's 'disappearance'.
Now that Viktor is back, this lesson will naturally be taught by Viktor, who is one level above him.
Devon has no way to stop Viktor now.
Viktor held up two fingers in front of him.
"Then, the second thing."
"When I left, I asked my teaching assistant to take my place in class."
Where is she now?
At this point, Devon revealed a smug look.
"Oh? You mean your dirty teaching assistant?"
"Those disgusting worms who aren't even refugees are fit to teach and educate? Hahaha! Don't be ridiculous!"
“As a professor, I have the right to give orders to teaching assistants when you are not in the college.”
"What's wrong? I fired her, what's your problem with that...?"
boom!
Viktor's trench coat suddenly lit up with a fiery red light, instantly engulfing the entire classroom.
An intense heat burst forth, and the temperature in the entire classroom rose sharply in an instant.
The heat was even felt in the corridor.
A massive, enormous lava hand instantly gripped Devon's neck, lifting him into the air.
It's like a pig being hung up to be roasted.
The students in the classroom stood frozen in place, unsure how to react.
The water in the glass started to steam and hiss.
This was the second time they had seen Victor take action.
This time, he was facing a mage who also held the title of professor.
What did they see?
Professor Victor, with just one move, rendered Professor Devon immobile...
This is simply...
"That's so cool!"
One student suddenly exclaimed, then realized that something seemed wrong with the surrounding environment, and quickly shut his mouth and lowered his head.
As a result, Viktor in front of him didn't react, but all the students around him nodded at him with expressions of approval.
Professor Devon struggled incessantly, trying to pry open the lava with his fat hands, but to no avail.
He was suffocating; he was about to suffocate.
A strong sense of panic instantly rushed into Professor Devon's mind.
It was like a fat pig about to be slaughtered struggling wildly, slapping against the giant lava hand, completely ignoring the fact that its hands were burning red.
Just as he was about to faint, Victor released his grip.
Professor Devon, lying on the ground gasping for air and covered in sweat, looked up at Victor in fear and shouted angrily:
"Victor! How dare you, how dare you intentionally injure someone in the academy!"
"Do you really dare to kill me?"
A crimson glint flashed in Victor's eyes, and the lava giant hand instantly more than doubled in size.
"Why do you think I wouldn't dare?"
The giant hand gradually approached Professor Devon, and the scorching heat made him feel as if the air he was breathing was about to tear his lungs apart.
Sweat, whether from fear or the heat, rolled down his forehead.
The giant lava hand grabbed Professor Devon by the collar, and Victor brought him right in front of him, his tone chilling.
"I won't kill you now."
"I hope the truth I've seen will save your life."
A foul odor wafted over, and Victor looked at Devon's already shriveled crotch.
Wow!
A flame instantly rose between his legs, and Devon let out a pig-like scream.
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