Calamity Crown

vomit!

Earl Tim suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach.

The old woman on the side was ashen-faced.

Unlike Earl Tim's nausea, the old woman confirmed that it was basically impossible for her to take back the 'College' from the opponent after estimating the situation between her and Goethe.

This made the old woman very uncomfortable.

Also, not reconciled!

She, it is impossible to give up!

There must be a way!

The old woman told herself this, her eyes fixed on the battlefield, looking for opportunities.

Then, she saw a very happy smile on Goethe's face.

Of course Goethe enjoyed himself!

Not only because he experienced the ease of fighting that bastard in the 'Inner Bay', but also because he did what he said - he said he would throw the 'Mad King' into the cesspit!

Now, it has been thrown in!

Although there is no way to drown the other party, but...he has to work hard to support the other party to death!

Boom!

Rumble!

Following Goethe's will, Xiang in the cesspit under the stone house began to spin, just like a toilet with the flush button pressed, Xiang whirled, dragging Alan to go deeper.

Afterwards, the stone house turned into stone slabs, and the upper layer began to solidify.

And, spread rapidly downward.

After a while, he caught up with Alan.

Looking at Xiang condensed into a stone, Ailan absolutely did not want to be humiliated and sealed in the underground Xiang Pit, so she waved the 'Meteor of Doom' in her hand.

hum!

The scorching rays shot upwards again.

It was only the thickness of a finger before, but at this moment, it has become the thickness of a water tank.

In order to get rid of the predicament in front of him, Ailan didn't hold back, almost urging the "Fall of Doom" with super power.

boom!

The sealed ground was opened.

Alan jumped out.

Earl Tim and the old lady dodged again and again.

Not only the smell, but also Xiang.

They don't want to be stained.

Goethe didn't dodge.

A glass house firmly protected him, avoiding the spread, and even two wipers appeared on it, and began to quickly clean up the stains on the walls of the glass house.

Alan, who was in the air, saw this scene and felt deeply humiliated.

She, who was already angry, felt like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

"Mordode!"

"You never know who you're up against!"

"I am the strongest Modeus!"

Alan shouted so loudly, the 'Fall of Doom' in his hand shot out scorching rays again.

Snapped!

Another snap of fingers.

Goethe dodges easily.

However, the scorching rays' shooting didn't stop.

Instead, the rays continued.

With the help of the reaction force of the rays, Alan flew higher and higher.

Obviously, Alan wasn't here to attack at this time.

Instead, get rid of the terrain disadvantage!

Otherwise, it will just repeat the scene just now.

"The scope of the 'College' is not just the ground."

Goethe couldn't help laughing as he looked at Alan who was 'flying' up.

With Goethe's laughter, a rolling log and stone appeared in the sky of the 'College', and they threw it directly at Alan. Alan, who couldn't dodge in time, was about to be hit.

click!

Buzz!

A propeller suddenly protruded from her back.

Seeing this scene, both the old woman and Earl Tim were stunned. They never thought that Alan would use this method to avoid the attack from the sky.

"This this?"

Earl Tim couldn't even organize the language effectively.

In fact, starting from entering the 'College', Earl Tim thought he had seen and experienced too many things that shocked him, especially after the cesspit exploded just now, Earl Tim thought he would never be surprised again up.

But now, the earl was still shocked.

"Is Alan still human?"

Earl Tim couldn't help moaning.

The old woman was silent, her eyes flickering.

Goethe on the side said with a smile.

"she?"

"Of course not!"

"You don't really think 'Principal' Modeus has really turned into a woman, do you?"

"Although to a certain extent, this is the case, but how should the 'principal' Modeus at the time choose a suitable woman?"

"It's hard."

"So, he chose to make."

"Just like creating Tom, Jerry, war, and killing golems, Alan was created."

Goethe looked at Alan flying in the sky, and said his guess just now.

But at this moment, under his pressing step by step, the opponent finally revealed this hole card.

However, the other party's gloomy eyes told Goethe that the other party had a bigger hole card.

That is the hole card that Goethe expected.

After all, Goethe never forgot why the 'Mad King' chose a female puppet.

"You think you know me well?"

Alan asked in a cold voice.

"Character? Thinking?"

"I don't understand."

"However, I understand the body structure very well. After all, you should be similar to Jerry, right?"

Goethe shrugged and continued to irritate Alan with words.

Such provocation works quite well.

Or……

Alan didn't hesitate anymore.

"Although after this blow, I will fall into a period of weakness, but killing you is enough!"

Alan said so.

"Oh?"

"You're not going to win the 'College'?"

"After all, you have been holding back for this!"

Goethe asked with a smile.

"I'm certainly not giving up on 'The Academy'!"

"I am weak and will recuperate as the head of the 'Paradise Hotel', and then I will win the 'College' again - first solve the Mordod, then how about we each use our own abilities?"

Alan said and looked at the old woman.

The old woman nodded curtly.

The light of the contract flickered between the two.

"Ms. Van der Sar..."

"This is an internal matter of the 'College', please do not get involved, Lord Earl."

The old woman, who thought she couldn't deal with Goethe alone, interrupted Earl Tim and stood in Alan's camp without hesitation.

With the constraints of the contract, Alan immediately let go of his hands and feet.

The 'power' hidden in her core spewed out.

There is only a trace of this 'power'.

But enough to destroy the world.

The whole 'College' trembled, and Goethe felt unprecedented pressure, whispers sounded in his ears, and a phantom of a woman appeared in front of his eyes.

Goethe couldn't see the other person's face clearly.

But he could feel the terrifying aura.

It's like opening your eyes suddenly and finding yourself on the edge of a cliff.

Palpitations!

And as the phantom of the woman slowly raised her hand, about to point at herself, the blood in Goethe's whole body began to turn cold.

will die!

Once you are pointed at yourself, you will definitely die!

Goethe had such a realization in his heart.

Absolutely can't let the phantom of this woman point at him!

call!

He took a deep breath and looked at the old woman.

"Van der Sar, please don't forget that you are the teacher of 'Academy'."

Goethe reminded the old woman.

"Sorry, Mordod."

"I'm a teacher at 'Academy'."

"But it is precisely because I am a teacher of the 'college' that I am even more unable to give up the 'college'."

There was a fake regret on the old woman's face.