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[003] The so-called soul destroyer.

Soul Destroying Master.

Title of the post of a graduate of the main seminary.

It’s like a university in the urban world. Those who graduate from undergraduate studies are called bachelor’s degree, those who graduate from graduate studies are called master’s degree, and there are doctoral students behind them... Of course, postdoctoral students are not degrees, they represent a period of work experience.

The Soul Destroying Master is the title given by students who have successfully graduated from the Main Seminary after assessment, and can also be called a degree.

After graduating from the main seminary, students have to go to various worlds to perform systematic recycling or erase the time traveler mission. This may sound incredible, but that's the truth.

The world is composed of diversity.

Whether it is the theory of parallel worlds or box theory, they all exist.

Every world has its own laws.

However, the existence of time travelers and some ‘lost systems’ seriously affects the balance of other worlds.

The Academy City is on the dome mountain of the earth. As the center of all worlds, it naturally has to do its duty to maintain all plane worlds.

Unfortunately, there are not many students in each class of the Main Seminary, but no one knows how long the Main Seminary has existed and how many students there are. Perhaps the roadside cleaners, office white-collar workers, wealthy bosses, and leaders of the underground world may all be a soul-destroying master.

They are busy with their work during the day or on weekdays, and may have gone to another world to do the work of a soul-destroying master on rest days that others don’t know or at night.

People in the modern urban world do not know the main seminary.

They only know that there are schools in Dome Mountain and the enrollment conditions are extremely harsh.

That's all.

Su Nan vaguely remembers that the admissions of the main seminary are somewhat alternative.

Don’t look at the grades, look at the appearance, and look at the background.

It’s a completely different way of recruiting students who meet in a crowd and think you are like you, and if you don’t like you, you won’t talk about the abnormal channel recruitment method.

That day, he was walking on the asphalt road, holding cigarettes with his index finger and middle finger on his left hand, and eating popsicles with his right hand, and then a man wearing sunglasses and suit blocked his way: "Young man, are you going to join our main seminary?"

Sunan suddenly stopped and even forgot to take a sip of the cigarette in his hand.

Who is this person?

Why do you look like a 'Brave boy, come and join us, we can take you to create miracles and make you a god in the new world'!

My buddy, I'm not familiar with you!

So he tilted his head: "You're blocking the way."

The man in sunglasses twitched the corner of his mouth, but didn't say much, but just left some relevant information and information.

When Su Nan returned home and took out these materials for research, he found that the photos on the paper were dynamic, and the scenery on it gave people a feeling of being in it. When the breeze blew, willows and willows sway in the wind, and the lake would produce subtle ripples.

The four golden words "Main Seminary" in the middle of the paper made him unable to look away.

It seems to have a kind of magic.

It's hard to refuse when you look at it.

This is the admission notice from the main seminary.

...

...

the next day.

classroom.

As usual, Su Nan lies on the table in the back row and sleeps so hard that his saliva flows out.

Theory lessons are boring.

It's far less interesting than practical classes.

The lecturer talked in detail on it, "Ah, the world is so brilliant, and life is so brilliant. Ah, there are countless worlds in the diverse world, and in these countless worlds, how small human beings are."

Um.

In fact, it is the history of a diverse world.

For example, how other worlds were born, why there were time travelers, and why there were people from other worlds who had systems.

Su Nan slept very comfortably. In his dream, he killed all over the world, went to countless worlds, recycled countless lost systems, and arranged countless time travelers to return to the world he was originally in...

However, before long, Mei Meng was held up by the lecturer.

"Since the student in Southern Jiangsu believes that he has learned all the knowledge he should learn, please repeat what I just said, why are there births of various worlds? Why are there countless time travelers in parallel worlds? Why are most of these time travelers still have systems, why..."

The lecturer threw out several questions in a series of times.

Su Nan showed an embarrassing but polite smile on his lips.

Why are you one hundred thousand?

My buddy, I fell asleep...

How could you know?

Of course, if you say something you don’t know, Su Nan also knows that his fate may not be much better. Eighty times he will be punished to stand in the corridor and listen to the lecture for one day like yesterday.

Beside him, Bai Nuohang quietly lipped at him, telling him in a whispering voice: "The spiritual energy of the earth is decreasing, passing through the gaps of black holes..."

Su Nan scratched his head, and did not understand Bai Nuohang's prompt at all. He spoke weakly under the lecturer's dark face: "Because... because of love? Isn't it easy to be sad? So everything looks happy?"

"Puff hahahaha."

"Oh my god, I'm so laughing to death."

"I knew that Su Nan's answer would definitely make me more energetic."

"When answering questions, I only accept Sunan!"

The classmates burst into laughter again.

Bai Nuohang, not far away, couldn't help but hold his forehead, with an expression of "I knew the result must be like this". Not far away from him, A Qing also had an expression of "no help".

"Shut up!"

A angrily shout.

The whole class suddenly became quiet.

The lecturer pushed his glasses and said nothing, but slowly raised his right hand and pointed to the direction of the door.

Su Nan touched his nose silently, walked out to stand up with the laughing eyes of his classmates.

...

...

Um.

The scenery in the corridor is good.

Not far away there are mountains, water, and the smell of fresh air in nature.

"Hehehehe, Brother Nan, you were punished to stand again."

When Su Nan just stood in the corridor, he heard a smile. He raised his head and saw the little devil he had seen yesterday, scaring on the windowsill not far away, holding two chicken legs on his tiny claws, eating a mouth full of oil, and looking comfortable.

And there seemed to be a figure behind the little devil.

So he moved his mouth, and before he could speak, the little devil's voice came out again.

"I didn't eat your rice."

"Your resources have not been wasted."

"I'm not fat."

"I'm just storing spiritual power."

The little devil looked proud.

Since the maroon boy yelled at me yesterday, "I am very fat," he thought hard in the deep mountains and forests for a day, and vowed to find the place today. Brother Nan could not hold on!

Su Nan was stunned for a moment, touched his nose in the little devil's comfortable expression, and whispered: "I just want to tell you, please turn around."

The little devil turned his head subconsciously.

Behind him, the canteen aunt had a spoon in her left hand and a spatula in her right hand, and a hideous smile was raised at the corner of her mouth.

"I've caught you!"

Next second.

Use both hands to exert force.

Spoon and spatula together!

Tsk tsk tsk.

Su Nan twitched the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!
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