"Finally, I've had my revenge. That guy won't be able to show his face at Lipbaco University from today on. He'll probably have to bow his head whenever he sees us in the future."
Landon's face was filled with excitement. There was nothing more satisfying than getting one over on his arch-nemesis.
Jett looked at Landon speechlessly. Landon didn't think about what they had just done and what it had cost them. Going to a place like that could easily cost them their lives if they weren't careful.
But there was no helping it. Landon always seemed to forget the pain once the wound healed.
"What are you guys doing?"
At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded.
"Nothing, just looking at a naked man."
Landon said casually.
But as soon as he finished speaking, his whole body shuddered. He turned around and saw Ms. Foster standing behind him and smiling brightly at him.
"Nothing, nothing at all."
Landon's legs started shaking in fear.
Jett beside him didn't react much. He took a closer look at this mysterious teacher. If she was really a thousand-year-old monster, she must be worth a lot of black mist.
"Landon, you seem to be afraid of me. Do you know something?"
Ms. Foster suddenly gave a cunning smile and whispered.
That smile made Landon's hair stand on end.
"No, I don't know. Who are you?"
Landon denied it, looking helplessly at Jett beside him.
This lie was so full of holes that anyone could see through it, except Landon himself.
"Alright, it's time for class. I won't tease you anymore."
After saying that, Ms. Foster revealed a normal smile, turned around, and walked into the classroom with her graceful figure, as if everything was normal.
"Phew, that scared me."
Landon took a deep breath and suddenly said with satisfaction, "It's a good thing I've practiced the art of lying. Otherwise, if she found out, she would have eaten me alive."
Jett could only say that Landon had no shame. What else could he say?
"Hey, Jett, let me ask you something."
Landon looked around and suddenly turned back and whispered.
"What?"
"Do you think you could defeat the old witch if you fought her?"
"Huh?"
Jett was stunned. How should he answer such a question? He didn't know Ms. Foster's true nature, and he had never thought about such a question before.
Now that he thought about it, he wasn't sure either. Although he felt that he was quite powerful and had never encountered an opponent who could match him, the world was so big, and there were definitely people stronger than him.
Perhaps today he killed a ghost king, and tomorrow a janitor would defeat him.
Finally, he gave Landon a cautious answer.
"Maybe I could defeat her a hundred times. But I don't know."
After saying that, he didn't look at Landon's expression and directly turned around and walked into the classroom.
Landon only reacted after a while and couldn't help but complain, "Maybe I could also defeat her a hundred times."
The class passed peacefully, and only Landon was trembling with fear.
"Don't worry. If she really wanted to deal with you like you think, you would have been dead long ago, and you wouldn't be here now."
To be honest, it wasn't that Jett looked down on Landon. A smart person would have a purpose when dealing with someone. Ms. Foster could be a teacher, so her intelligence must be acceptable. He couldn't figure out why Ms. Foster would want to deal with Landon. It was completely his own unnecessary worry.
...
At the same time.
Outside Drunken Dream Bar, a group of people from the Security Bureau, led by Vaughn, had gathered.
"Richard, the Ghost King is inside. Should we start the operation?"
Edward asked beside him.
"If it were before, I might not have dealt with this Ghost King, but recently, many people have disappeared here. I think this Ghost King is also restless and wants to take advantage of the current chaotic period to make a comeback. Therefore, we must suppress him before he rises."
After finishing speaking, Vaughn turned back and asked, "Is everything ready?"
Edward nodded and said, "It's ready. The Soul Blocking Barrier has surrounded the entire street. No ghost could escape."
"Hmm, the Ghost King is not a kind person. He is equivalent to a grandmaster. We couldn't deal with him without some special means."
Among those present, apart from Vaughn, who was a sub-grandmaster, most of the others were ordinary martial artists. They could deal with ordinary ghosts, but dealing with a Ghost King was like offering themselves up as sacrifices. They had to be careful.
"Go! Their strength is severely weakened during the day. Let's defeat this Ghost King in one fell swoop."
As soon as Vaughn gave the order, the sky suddenly darkened.
Many people's faces changed.
This wasn't someone changing the weather. It was a ghost using yin energy to cover up the area.
"Why are you adults here to eliminate us? We haven't done anything wrong."
At some unknown point, a female ghost appeared outside Drunken Dream Bar.
"Who are you?"
Seeing the situation, Vaughn frowned. According to the information he received from Hannah, it was male ghosts who were causing trouble here. When did a female ghost appear?
"Me? I'm barely the leader here."
Faye spoke up.
Faye was the manager of Drunken Dream Bar before. She was also a woman who had been persecuted by Xavier and the others. Since Jett left, she had been responsible for managing the ghosts in this area.
"You're the leader?"
Vaughn was stunned. He felt that the situation seemed a bit off. He asked, "Where is your Ghost King? Why are you the leader?"
"Ghost King?"
Faye chuckled and wasn't afraid of the formation around her. She giggled and said, "He's already turned into a fart."
Turned into a fart?
When a person dies, they become a ghost. When a ghost dies, they turn into a fart. Vaughn naturally understood these principles, but a Ghost King-level existence had just died like that? He couldn't quite believe it.
So he asked, "How did he die? Who killed him?"
"Who? It was our benefactor, of course."
When Faye said this, her face was filled with admiration and even a little delight. Her pale face turned slightly flushed, as if she was thinking of something embarrassing.
"Who is your benefactor?"
Vaughn felt uneasy in his heart. Originally, having a mysterious person who eliminated Raleigh in the Zamnia District was enough, but now there was another one.
"You want to know? I won't tell you. We won't betray our benefactor."
Faye said without hesitation.
"You..."
Edward, who had a fiery temper, wanted to say something impulsively, but Vaughn stopped him.
"Don't cause trouble."
Without understanding the situation, Vaughn wouldn't make a move.
Vaughn was also a person who was clear about enmity and kindness. Although they were all ghosts, Faye's eyes were not red, indicating that she wasn't a harmful ghost. Coupled with the fact that the Ghost King seemed to be really dead, attacking her would purely be asking for trouble, especially since Faye had a mysterious benefactor behind her.
"Judging from your situation, you should know what department we are from since you came out to meet us. You should say something."
Vaughn said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Faye also put away her exaggerated smile. The government had always been the most powerful force since ancient times, and she naturally wouldn't easily offend them. So she said, "Although I couldn't tell you the specific information about our benefactor, I could tell you some of it."
"Which part?"
"Our benefactor is an uncompromisingly good person who specifically helped us and eliminated the Ghost King."
After saying that, Faye looked at the group of people around her who were eyeing her fiercely and smiled.
"Lastly, let me leave you with this: the monster king was killed with a single slap. If you really want to do something, consider your own strength."
After saying this, Faye walked into the bar without any fear, completely ignoring the crowd outside as if they were air.
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