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"Don't, Teacher Orland, I really enjoyed our duel. I heard that the Yin Yang Principal doesn't have any disciples yet. Do you think the Principal would be happy if I took care of you and handed you over to him as a disciple?" Rek said with a wicked smile, glancing between Orland's legs.
Upon hearing Rek's words, Orland truly felt fear this time. This crazy student, Rek, had previously dared to openly insult the legendary female assassin Maya during the Opening Ceremony.
Rek had also seriously injured three of his students without a second thought before. Now, what Rek was saying seemed like something he could actually do.
"I was wrong to challenge you before; I apologize!" Orland said, forcing himself to speak.
"That's more like it. It would have been better if you had said that earlier. Speak louder; I can't hear you. Clearly explain why you wanted to duel me," Rek replied with a smile.
"I apologize because I found you displeasing and wanted to duel you," Orland admitted, only to receive a punch from Rek that sent him crashing onto the hospital bed.
"It seems you're still not sincere enough. We need to continue our exchange; there are still many pests in your body that I can help drive away," Rek said, shaking his fist.
"Please, no more! I apologize; it's because I admire Master Muya. I held a grudge after seeing how disrespectful you were to Maya during the Opening Ceremony," Orland explained.
"Keep talking; I'll stop when I'm satisfied. You need to reflect and repent for your mistakes," Rek said, shaking his fist again, causing Orland to retreat further.
Rek lifted his leg and kicked Orland down to his knees. Blood began seeping through the bandages covering Orland's numerous wounds.
"I'm blinded by lust; I—" Orland spat blood while gritting his teeth in repentance, secretly vowing that once he recovered, he would skin Rek alive.
Orland said he could have ten minutes, and Rek then gestured for him to stop.
"Not bad, hearing you out makes me feel much better. It turns out you are quite guilty. Just now, I happened to activate the recording function of the Wrist Communicator. Let me show you the video."
Rek said as he opened the playback function of the Wrist Communicator, showing Orland the footage of him kneeling on the ground, covered in blood, confessing his mistakes.
Orland gritted his teeth and glared at Rek.
"I know you're unwilling to accept this. If you report me tomorrow, I will upload this video to the campus network before the principal of Super Soldier Academy announces my punishment. Everyone, students and teachers alike, will see it, and you'll become a laughingstock. Plus, I will still hold the identity of a righteous student avenging Maya.
You might not know this yet, but I just completed a special mission that is very important to the Star Alliance Military. It's considered a huge contribution, and Yin Yang Principal has promised to reward me with an exquisite Demon Blade.
Even if you report me now, Yin Yang Principal might not expel me, the great contributor of this academy.
Of course, I know you want revenge. I’m giving you a chance. Orland, once your injuries are fully healed, I will accept your fair duel next semester." Rek said while looking into Orland's eyes.
Orland glared fiercely at Rek and the Wrist Communicator, feeling very unwilling.
"Alright, I'm going to rest! You can deal with the blood from your bandages yourself. Don't let it all drain out; I'm still quite considerate of my teachers," Rek said as he lay back down on his hospital bed.
Orland simply got up. Having been an instructor for many years, he knew how to bandage wounds. Gritting his teeth against the pain, he took some bandages from the drawer beside his bed and wrapped his injuries up again.
As Rek had anticipated, Orland chose not to leave the ward to report him; instead, after finishing his bandaging, he lay back down on his own bed.
Rek was lying in bed, sleeping until midnight when he woke up to the sound of snoring.
Rek walked to Orland's bedside and gave him a sharp slap to wake him up.
"You, why did you hit me again! Didn't I say I was sorry?" Orland said angrily, glaring at Rek.
"You were snoring too loudly. I just gave you a gentle shake; you disturbed my sleep. Keep the snoring down," Rek replied, then returned to his bed to continue sleeping.
Lying on his hospital bed, Orland felt that his previously undefeated Battle Soul was now shaken. The bitterness inside him was overwhelming. He closed his eyes, tears streaming from the corners, unsure if it was from being hit by Rek or if he was truly crying.
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The next morning, the On-Duty Nurse came to check on the patients and saw Orland, whose face was covered in blood and swollen like a pig's head.
"Ah, what happened!" the female On-Duty Nurse exclaimed.
Orland looked at the nurse with a troubled expression, wanting to speak but unable to find the words. As a teacher of the Special Class, how could he admit that he had been beaten by a freshman?
Rek woke up and spoke to the nurse who was examining Orland's injuries: "Orland has been sleepwalking and has self-harming tendencies. Last night, he was hitting himself. Luckily, I woke him up in time. Maybe it's because he was attacked by Alien Species, leaving him with psychological scars." Rek lay on his hospital bed, sighing with a tone of sympathy.
"Is that so?" the On-Duty Nurse asked, somewhat confused.
"Yes," Orland coldly nodded, feeling immense hatred for Rek.
The On-Duty Nurse hurriedly pushed Orland out for another treatment, muttering to herself as she walked, "It's really worrying. Just a few days ago, I finished bandaging him, and now he needs to be re-bandaged. How can someone so big, and a teacher at that, be sleepwalking and self-harming? His heart is too fragile."
Upon hearing this, Orland barely managed to suppress the urge to spit blood.
Rek also got up and left the ward.
After having a simple breakfast in the cafeteria, Rek headed towards the Special Class One classroom.
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In the Special Class Two classroom, Master Muya looked at Alice, who had dark circles under her eyes, clearly not having slept well. Then he glanced at Rek, who appeared energetic and radiant.
"What happened to you two students? One looks like they haven't woken up, while the other seems to have rested well. Don't you share a dorm?" Master Muya asked Rek and Alice with some confusion.
"I had some insomnia, thinking about the Dark Space Alien situation. As for Rek, with his carefree attitude, of course he slept soundly," Golden-Haired Alice said with a hint of annoyance after glancing at Rek. She was the one who had been working on the bomb all night and still hadn't finished it.
Rek chuckled awkwardly but didn't respond.
"Alright, remember to rest well after you go back today. Tomorrow it's our turn from Special Class Two to conduct routine patrols outside the Academy Fortress. Rek, how is your injury? If your Fortress hasn't fully healed yet, you can skip tomorrow's patrol mission outside the Academy Fortress," Maya said.
Hearing Maya's words, both Rek and Alice felt an opportunity had arisen. Recently, the Super Soldier Academy had approached the Death Flower Sea, and even without this patrol mission, Alice and Rek were already planning to find a chance to leave the Fortress in the coming days.
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