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"Wow! How did it suddenly start raining? The weather forecast is really inaccurate; it clearly said it wouldn't rain these few days!" the students complained, as the next class was physical education, and with this weather, they could only spend time in the classroom.
The windows rattled in the wind, and a chilly breeze disrupted the temperature in the classroom, causing many students to rub their arms.
March was still quite cold.
The sudden downpour didn't last long; before the class bell rang, the clouds dispersed, revealing warm sunlight.
This thunderstorm was undoubtedly triggered by Chen Fan, and now that he had come to his senses, he naturally cleared away the lingering dark clouds.
"I have coffee here; if you're feeling cold, you can brew some yourself. I won't use this thing!" In truth, Chen Fan wanted some for himself and also wanted to give his classmates a little treat. After all, he would be spending some time in this classroom, and he didn't want to create any awkwardness.
He certainly couldn't go back to America and be a student class leader!
"Chen Fan's kindness, I won't be polite!" Koro-sensei suddenly appeared at Chen Fan's desk, his eyes fixed on the coffee machine set up on the table. He cleared his throat twice and pretended to be serious, saying, "Let's leave this to the other students; I won't disturb your friendly exchange!"
Chen Fan rolled his eyes; this guy clearly didn't know how to use a coffee machine and was just making excuses.
The students couldn't help but smirk. After spending some time together, they realized that this Monster Teacher was genuinely a goofball. If he couldn't use it himself, why make a fuss? What did he mean by leaving it to others? Would he even know how to use it if it were handed over?
"I'll do it! Most people really don't know how to use this kind of coffee machine!" Mayo Kaede confidently walked over, operating the machine as she spoke. "I remember this type of coffee machine was discontinued three years ago because its operation was quite complicated."
"But once you get past that flaw, the coffee it brews is exceptionally delicious. Even the best coffee machines on the market today can't match how good this one makes coffee!"
"Of course, there's also the price factor; I remember its retail price was three hundred thousand dollars!" Mayo Kaede said with interest as she looked at Chen Fan, her lips curling up. "Chen Fan really is wealthy!"
Upon hearing this, everyone glanced curiously at what seemed like an ordinary coffee machine.
How much would three hundred thousand dollars convert to in yen?
Wow, a rich person just slipped in without making a sound! The crowd was left speechless.
“Chen Fan is indeed very wealthy, I can guarantee that!” Koro-sensei, who had unknowingly blended into the crowd, licked his lips. Not long ago, he had indulged in the decadence of capitalism, finally getting a taste of the world of the rich.
However, no one paid attention to Koro-sensei's words; everyone was captivated by the rich aroma of coffee, its exquisite fragrance making it hard to resist swallowing.
Soon, the entire classroom was enveloped in the scent of coffee, with wisps of steam rising. Whether they could drink it or not, everyone held a cup of coffee, eager to experience the taste of decadence.
“Teacher Wu Jian, this is for you!” A considerate student handed a cup of coffee to Ujian Weichen, whose cheeks were flushed with pain.
A cup of coffee after a meal was simply a delight!
Wait, no! This is a classroom! Realizing this, Ujian Weichen found himself holding a steaming cup of aromatic coffee. Looking around at the strange atmosphere in the classroom, he felt as if he had walked through the wrong door.
This wasn’t a classroom; it was some sort of café…
“This is delicious! I never knew coffee could taste this good! No wonder it’s made from thirty-thousand-dollar beans!” A student exclaimed on behalf of everyone.
Wait! Soon someone noticed that this sudden exclamation felt out of place.
“Akabane Karma… when did you return to the classroom?” A student in the front row, who looked extremely feminine, exclaimed in surprise, his gaze fixed on someone mingling in the crowd.
“Oh? It’s Akabane!” The person who realized waved hello.
“Hey everyone! I didn’t expect so much excitement in class while I was away!” Akabane Karma smirked. “New students, New Teacher, and this monster! What a lively scene!”
“Ah! Although I’m a monster, I’m also a handsome monster, and I have a name too. You can call me—Koro-sensei!” The Monster Teacher leisurely held his coffee and sipped it with satisfaction.
Akabane Karma paused for a moment; however, seeing everyone’s indifferent expressions made him unsure how to respond. Shouldn’t he be making sarcastic comments here?
“Don’t mind it; if you do, you’ve already lost!” Chen Fan squinted his eyes as he rocked back and forth in his Boss Chair. He glanced at a certain Tentacle Monster and casually said, “With this guy around, isn’t it quite interesting?”
“True enough!” Akabane Karma felt an unexpected sense of camaraderie.
Not long after, the first class of the afternoon began.
Without the cover of Thunderstorm Energy, physical education class proceeded as usual.
Ujian Weichen guided the students in mastering various weapons. If they couldn't even handle the use of weapons, how could they talk about assassinating that monster?
"Spring drowsiness, summer fatigue, autumn naps, and winter hibernation!" Chen Fan lazily lounged on a deck chair outside the classroom. As for where the chair came from, with a teacher like Mach 0 around, what couldn't be managed?
The students on the playground, secretly feeling exhausted, shot envious glances at him. After lunch, there was even a sunbathing session—indeed, this new student was here to stir things up.
Not even coffee could dispel the irritation in the students' hearts. They were working themselves to death while a guy nearby mocked them. Damn! Who could stand that!
Unfazed by the various gazes directed at him, Chen Fan watched everyone wielding daggers and fiddling with firearms when suddenly he recalled something very important.
Spider-Man had webbing and all sorts of high-tech gadgets as weapons!
Tony had mechs and various technological weapons, plus he was linked to an artificial intelligence.
As for Natasha… well, she had her charms!
Even Thor, that big fool, had a hammer to hold up his image…
What about him? Chen Fan paused for a moment and realized that he seemed to have nothing bound to him; aside from a Godslayer physique, he had nothing else.
What did the Marvel Universe offer?
Cosmic Cubes, Ether Particles, various treasures akin to Wei Treasures, and Eidman Alloy—the so-called strongest metal in the universe…
Setting aside these well-known facts, there were plenty of other bizarre items as well!
Chen Fan patted his head and cursed himself for being so foolish. As a reserve superhero for S.H.I.E.L.D., he still hadn’t managed to get his hands on any equipment. What if he ended up clashing with some pervert in the future?
The other party might be equipped to perfectly crush him, leaving a player like him feeling utterly helpless.
Thinking about such a possibility sent a chill down Chen Fan’s spine. Even Tony knew to learn from his mistakes and developed the formidable Snow Shame; how could he have forgotten?
Fortunately! Fortunately! It wasn’t too late yet!
After this deep reflection, Chen Fan inexplicably felt a surge of crisis awareness. The Marvel Universe was hardly peaceful; it wouldn’t be long before various villains made their appearances. Moreover, beyond this universe, there were many restless beings watching closely.
What about the King of Fear…
What about the Lord of Hell…
And the big bad Thanos…
In front of these characters, he, a half-baked Godslayer who only knew how to show off, truly wouldn’t stand a chance. He might even get taken out the moment he stepped onto the scene.
Wanting to live quietly like a salted fish was really exhausting!
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