I, the Heir of Heroes

Everyone desperately pulled the trigger and launched an attack towards the center of the flame.

However, in the end, only the empty gunshots of "Kaka" and the dumbfounded panic remained...

"why?"

—I don’t know how many times I’ve heard it.

Jia Luo dissipated the flames around him, and raised the sharp gun in his hand.

"Why is it so strong?"

——It’s not that I’m too strong, but that you have been making excuses for your own weakness.

The tip of the gun was pointing downwards and tilted slightly, and red-orange flames condensed on it.

"Why!!!"

With a heavy swing, when the Immortal Gun touched the ground, everything fell into destruction.

The impact and flames spread from the tip of the gun in a fan-shaped direction, and the people and things in front of Jia Luo were all reduced to ashes under this natural disaster-like force.No, maybe not even ashes remained.

The only thing that exists is the scars carved on the earth.

Looking at the damage he caused, the magic gun in Jia Luo's hand gradually dissipated, and the flame that was still burning seemed to obey the order, and disappeared together in an instant, leaving only the residual temperature in the air.

"It's just that I'm stronger, it's not something you need to care about. Then, remember my name - Mahakala!"

Jia Luo stared at the scene he had created, his eyes were deep and sharp, and he answered Si Yi's desperate question before he died, as if talking to himself.

After a while, an alarm bell sounded from a distance, Jia Luo didn't have much nostalgia, turned around and left in a spirit body.

There are only a dozen or so fallen and maimed remnants and a piece of ruins left.

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Walking beside the school teaching building, Jia Luo gathered his essential strength at this time. When he came back just now, he had notified Ze Mu and others to arrest Si Jia, and he must have obtained a lot of strong criminal evidence from him.

Now, the fighting on the campus has stopped, all the invading enemies have been arrested by the organization, and almost all the students have been sent home. Presumably this incident will leave an unforgettable memory in their hearts.

Suddenly, Jia Luo carried the terminal device along with the sound and rang a voice requesting a call.

Seeing the displayed name, Jia Luo showed an expression that sure enough, and connected.

"You still have to do it, Jia Luo!"

——As expected of an electronic witch!

"Ah."

Without too much explanation, Jia Luo simply admitted it.For this person who always cares about him, Jia Luo will not cover up and perfunctory.

……

After a simple question and answer, the two fell into a silent conversation.

……

"Will anyone notice?"

Kyoko Fujibayashi on the opposite side of the terminal, as usual, couldn't bear such an atmosphere, showing a concerned tone.

"No. In that environment, it would be impossible to trace any traces through psion margin simulations."

"Huh~ That's good! However, you have to be prepared to be summoned by your grandfather recently, after all, your actions have touched their bottom line."

Seemingly relieved, Xiangzi felt relieved.

……

"okay, I get it."

After a brief communication, he hung up. Before he decided to do this, Jia Luo had already realized the corresponding consequences.

No harm, though.With Galo's strength and personality, there is nothing in the world that can make him worry.

But at this time, the smoky campus was empty, and Jia Luo didn't see Mayumi and her group along the way.

Unfolding the magic formula, I sensed it a little, and finally found everyone in the school's infirmary.

However, when Jia Luo came to the door of the infirmary where a group of people stayed, he found an unexpected person standing there holding his breath.

"Mr. Ono, what are you doing standing at the door?"

emmmmm, aha, finally finished writing, three chapters will be delivered today.

Hey, now 36, it seems that Chapter 4 is not needed.

Well, finally, here is a wave of aboveboard requests for votes, I hope you will support me a lot, thank you.

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"Hey, classmate Jia Luo!"

As if startled by Jia Luo who suddenly appeared from behind, Ono-sensei's voice was inexplicably high.

As a disciple who has received Kunou Yakumo's careful teaching, there are only a small number of people who can approach him so imperceptibly.

However, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately raised his hand to cover his mouth.