Chapter 43 – Episode 43- Class Battle (7)

‘When lightning strikes, the front line throws their shields and rushes’

This was what the suspicious man said to himself a week before the class battle.

“Yeah?”

Violet didn’t know what she meant, so she asked again, but Jung Jo-jun smiled and said it again.

“When the lightning strikes, Violet, charge the kids with the telekinesis shield as best you can in the front row.”

“What do you mean?”

“For now, remember. You have the command instead of me, so keep that in mind, okay?”

Joon Joon evaded Violet’s question and walked past him with a grin.

Violet sighed and thought.

Again, I got caught up in the man’s intentions.

It always arouses curiosity and never gives an answer.

But.

“When lightning strikes… Charge with a telekinetic shield on the front row…”

I’m sure I’ve never seen that guy lie, even if he’s suspicious.

So even if it’s unfair because you’re in the position of being dragged around, it’s good to be familiar with it.

“What the hell are you doing again?”

Violet sighed and muttered ‘lightning’ once more, putting it into a corner of her head.

* *

“Under?!”

Right after the half battle begins.

Violet, who was slowly moving the ranks while commanding them in the middle ranks, stared blankly into the air.

The top of class 10 in the first year, where electric currents are gathering with a crackle.

It is a sign before ‘lightning’ strikes.

Violet, who judged that the ‘lightning’ signal that Jung Joon had mentioned was definitely that, shouted without hesitation.

“Front line! Drop shield! Charge!”

At Violet’s words, all the battle lines threw down their large shields and started charging.

Doo doo doo-!

The ferocious kicks, running in unison, echoed across the vast field.

1st year class 5, where Violet spreads her telekinesis shield to cover the front line and rushes like crazy.

Confronting this, the 1st grade class 10 blankly looked at their rush and soon began pouring out guns and superpowers.

Cagan! Cagan!

“What?!”

Violet opened her telekinesis shield with all her might, but several supernatural powers and bullets pierced the shield and rushed towards the battle line.

It was also a crowd.

As if it were a single supernatural power and a gun, in the midst of such indiscriminate bombardment, the telekinetic shield that was spread out wide could not block it.

It’s just to earn time.

Jijik-.

When the telekinesis shield that remained was also blurry and about to disappear.

The electric current gathered above the 10th class of the first year began to fall, biting its tail at an incredible speed.

And soon, the lightning struck the rear row, spreading a tremendous current.

Quaang!

A roar shook the earth and there was a momentary silence.

After a few seconds of silence.

The 5th class of the 1st grade burned their fighting spirit and rushed forward.

The 10th class of 1st grade, who was struck by lightning, looked blankly at the back where the lightning had fallen, and the firepower stopped for a moment.

“Yeah, that’s it!”

Violet exclaimed involuntarily.

It was also Jeong Jo-jun.

The suspicious man may be suspicious, but he has never said anything nonsense.

“Everybody rush faster!”

Violet pulled out her telekinesis shield with all her strength and ran out.

He unknowingly puts a smile on his lips.

* *

“Whoa.”

It did a pretty grand job.

He told Violet to rush in when the lightning strikes.

I was going to use the electricity-attributed sword sword, which is an improved version of the fire sword, not the lightning that was inserted in the air like just before.

However, the rear ranks who were marking me were so intrusive that I was so angry that I frantically threw out the spirits, climbed into the air, and slashed them down like this.

“Well, the results are good.”

Tadadak-

A large crater dented in my radius, and the remaining current around it burned and gnawed at the ground.

Thanks to the lightning I just struck down, the back row was completely incapacitated.

“Uh…Uhh! Crazy!”

A friend in the middle who stutters and points a finger at me.

The damage done to the middle row while aiming for the class president who was away from the back row was very minimal, and that friend is in good condition with no injuries.

“Hello~”

I smiled and waved, and instead of responding to my greeting, he took out a submachine gun and started firing at me.

Dumb guy, my feet are still numb, so I wanted to rest a bit longer, but I can’t help it.

Round and round

He swung his sword while wearing a wind elemental.

A swirling air current was created, and the bullets fired at me were naturally sucked into it, colliding with each other and canceling the force.

A sleazy friend who blankly stares at the falling bullets.

“Hello~?”

I greeted him again, but he screamed and fired bullets at me again.

This time, not only that friend, but all the middle-aged dealers who had just heard the gunfire and came to their senses attacked me.

“This…!”

There was still a bit of rear row left behind, but the command system collapsed without the class president and vice president, and the guys lost their reason and started shooting at the back row.

Certainly, those guys are the ones without blood or tears.

It takes focus to stop those indiscriminate attacks that lack camaraderie.

“Hueup.”

I stretched the muscles of my whole body, opened my eyes wide, and expanded my field of vision.

Side up and down.

Based on the information scanned for 1 second, it prioritizes the attack to be blocked and executes it.

Round and round

As before, the flying bullets create air currents and suck them in.

The ability to shoot trees is the potential ability of my elemental sage, who steals control and manipulates it to block physical abilities and bullets flying at me.

And the attacks coming from the ‘unavoidable angle’ that are still rushing towards me.

‘Spirit Treasure’

Dodge with a skill that activates in any situation.

Supernatural powers and bullets passed through my skin and collar.

“Hooup!”

A momentary gap created by blocking the attack.

After taking a deep breath without missing the gap.

I activated my favorite skill while stepping in the air, where common sense would allow me to ‘unable to perform a kick.’

“Baljutsu – Flame Flower”

Seruk.

A red line was drawn in the air, cutting through the middle row and soon reaching the front ranks.

Popperbung-!

Flowers of flame bloomed and were embroidered in the air.

And finally, what the blooming flower swallowed was the huge iron shield of the 1st year class 10 that was finely draped at the end of the line.

With the ignorant sound of steel exploding, the iron shields guarded by the front lines of Class 10 in the 1st grade collapsed.

“Ahh!”

It was a battle line that tried to hold on to the shield and hold on somehow, but the shield, which already had such an ignorant weight, was tilted, so it was impossible to block it.

Coo-!

The iron shield tilted to the ground, slowly revealing the vision covered by the shield.

In that field of vision-

Doo doo doo.

I saw the front row of our lovable class running with shotguns leading through a huge cloud of dust.

“It’s over.”

As soon as I grinned and stomped in the air to get out of the way, I fled upwards, and the 10th grade class was flooded with countless slug shots from our front row.

You can do more like this, but it’s polite to step back here.

I have a conscience too, so I don’t want to deprive my classmates of their share.

So from now on, what I have to do is cheer hard.

“Fighting Fighting!”

After retiring from the war, I cheered for my class by cheerleading hard.

I felt like something was missing, so I cheered harder, holding up a placard made of soil with an elemental spirit and stirring it.

In my support, our class mercilessly trampled the 10th class of the 1st grade.

* *

“The class president was awesome!”

The moment you step out of the arena after the half-fight.

The sweaty classmates smiled in triumph and told me that they had worked hard.

No matter what anyone says, I was the main character of this victory.

Haha! Yes, guys! You finally recognized me!”

From the first day of his tenure, he had all the windows in the school cleaned, finally regaining public sentiment.

As expected, even if the leader is harsh, all you need is ability!

“You. I didn’t know you could use real lightning… But you’re amazing.”

Violet, our clerk, also sends a warm look with some respect, not a pitiful look unlike usual.

Yes this is this!

Through this third scenario, my plan to gain public sentiment and copy the causal law has succeeded!

“Hey!”

When you walk towards our homeroom teacher with a hearty smile.

I saw an old man with a long white beard running towards me in a huff.

It’s an elderly man who looks older at first glance, but he runs towards me stepping on the stairs without worrying about his joints.

“You!”

Before long, an old man arrives in front of me and shouts at me with his eyes wide open.

“Do you have a guild you belong to?!”

Tup.

My grandfather looked at me with longing eyes while holding my hand with his hand full of wrinkles.

“I don’t have one.”

“Hey hey hey! Come into our guild!”

Seeing the maddened old man talking with a bloody red face as he couldn’t open his eyes wide, I involuntarily stepped back.

However, reading my steps, the old man took a step forward and shouted.

“Come into our origin guild!!! Aim student!!! Please!!!”

My grandfather begged me to build up the veins in his neck, as if the blood vessels were not enough.

“You crazy old man!”

Then another grandfather with a shiny bald head behind him jumped down the stairs and shouted.

“That student we wanted first! Get out!”

“What? What bullshit?!”

He came down the stairs and stood in front of me, and Tup. Said, holding my other hand.

“Aim student! Please come to our Tamrang Guild!”

It’s really extremely disgusting.

Two wrinkled grandfathers begging me while holding my hand.

What crime did I commit to be punished like this?

I quickly withdrew my hand and ran away.

“”Aim Haksaeng~!!!””

Two old men calling me from behind.

I got goosebumps at the sad voice looking for me, so I sped up and ran away.

In case the old people would find me, I escaped from Building C, where we had a class battle, and ran to the main campus.

“Heo-eok. Heo-eok.”

I had been running so hard that I drew in a rough breath and caught my breath.

Why the hell are those crazy old people so anxious to eat me?

“Oh right.”

Come to think of it, the match behind our class was the match against Cheonghwa.

“Ah. We have to go back, right?”

The thought of dealing with those crazy old people again sent chills down my spine, but I still have to go back.

I know better than anyone else the process of Cheonghwa, which I have been working hard on.

More than anyone else, I should see this result and encourage Cheonghwa.

“Still, I can afford it, so I can go back slowly.”

The duration of each class is 1 hour.

Our class finished the game in a tremendously shortened time of 20 minutes for a match that usually ends in around 50 minutes.

Even in the spectator seats I saw on my way out of the stadium, I still haven’t seen the 1st grade class 3, which belongs to Cheonghwa, so I still have a lot of free time.

I think it would be better to buy some snacks from the street vendors and go back.

I took out my cell phone and texted Aris and the chairman.

I’ll go back to Building C of the Food Accident, so wait there.

And he sent a text message saying ‘fighting’ to Cheonghwa.

“Okay then let’s buy something delicious~”

With a happy smile, he moved towards the street vendor located in front of the campus.

No matter how you look at it, today is a really happy day.

Enjoy dating together.

The anti-class battle also ended easily.

Yes, I’m sure Cheonghwa will win the match with Cheonghwa’s performance.

Obviously, that black current kills only one damage.

Device device device gig!

Suddenly, a creepy sound like scratching a window cut off my thoughts.

“Ugh?!”

And not only the sound, but all vision in front of my eyes was crushed.

Literally.

All the scenery in front of my eyes was twisted and torn.

The moment when the torn landscapes are put together and sight and hearing are restored.

As if waiting, one side of the school exploded and ‘black flames’ soared.

‘Ah.’

And a girl’s voice.

‘Ah.’

I knew the owner of that voice that gradually cut off.

‘Ah.’

It was fire, not electricity, but I vaguely noticed the owner of the fire.

Cheonghwa.

It is blue

‘Ah.’

That dangerous voice, as if something had been cut off.

Clearly, the flames pierced my ears even though I was quite far away from the campus where the flames soared.

And at that voice, my senses, strangely strengthened by feeling, shouted.

Come on, run away quickly.

If you don’t run away now.

To die