"What an interesting lesson.”
Feng Mo had just returned to his office when Teacher Killer appeared in front of him with a whoosh.
Feng Mo waved his hand in boredom and said indifferently,"What nonsense are you talking about? I didn't even go to class.”
"But does Teacher Feng Mo really think that an assassin who uses a honey trap is inferior to a third-rate assassin?”
Feng Mo, who had already sat down, took out his phone and continued to play FGO. At the same time, he answered the question of killing the teacher without raising his head.
"You can continue, but I will stick to my point of view. " By the way, I don't think a person who pretends not to know that the other party is an assassin who uses a honey trap is even qualified to be a living creature.”
Although the plot had yet to begin, Feng Mo still expressed his disdain for what was about to happen in the future.
Seeing how stubborn Feng Mo was, Teacher Kill could only retreat temporarily and prepare to polish him at a more suitable time.
However, more importantly, although it was a little too much to say that he couldn't even compare to a third-rate expert, Master Killer himself indeed had similar thoughts as Feng Mo.
An assassin who used a honey trap was like an actor who only knew how to shoot a certain type of character. The road was too narrow, and there were too few assassination methods to choose from. It was indeed not as good as most assassins.
After the annoying octopus left, Feng Mo could finally calm down and focus on his game. During the lunch break, he didn't raise his head. Finally, after the school bell rang, he left on time.
It had to be said that the mobile phone modified by the FGO system was simply a divine weapon that the liver emperor dreamed of. It never needed to be charged.
The days that followed went by. Feng Mo went to class on time every day, then left on time. His relationship with the students was always neutral. Even when Kurahashi Yano and a few other female students came to talk to him and asked to have lunch with him, he refused again and again.
In such a situation, not only did Sae and Murakami-sensei not know what to do, even Davinci, who was in the system, was a little worried.
The reason why Feng Mo, who liked 2D, would do this was actually very simple.
Main Mission:
search for the Holy Grail
[Quest Reward: Saint Quartz X50, Rare Magic Prism X50]
Return track
[Quest Reward: Saint Quartz X100, Rare Magic Prism X100]
Once, when Feng Mo was researching the FGO system, he saw these two missions, so he asked Da Vinci.
What would happen after the world returned to its original trajectory?
Da Vinci's answer was that the two worlds would be separated, and then everything would be reset. The world would advance according to its original trajectory, and finally reach a predetermined outcome.
This was only natural, but Feng Mo had never thought too deeply about it. After all, in the FGO storyline, after every anomaly was repaired, it would return to the track of history, and the shadow of the person who repaired it would be completely erased.
After understanding this point, Feng Mo fell silent for a while before making a decision.
He didn't want to develop too many feelings for the anime characters. Since he was going to lose them anyway, he might as well not get too close to them before that and form unnecessary ties.
This seemingly merciless judgment was just because Feng Mo didn't want to lose it, just like what he had experienced before.
Davinci could only sigh silently." There are other ways to solve this problem." With her status, she couldn't say such things. She could only wait for Feng Mo to discover it himself, or perhaps comprehend it.
In the blink of an eye, half a month passed.
"Today, I specially borrowed a class time from Octopus to conduct a small test. The topic will be the assassination plan. In the first class, everyone designed an assassination plan. The topic for the second lesson would be discussed later.”
Feng Mo sat beside the podium, his legs crossed as he spoke.
It was undoubtedly very difficult to design an assassination plan in one lesson. If they were to encounter a teacher being killed, these students would probably be complaining. However, they did not dare to be so presumptuous in Feng Mo's class.
The group of boys tried their best to signal Ishibe Yuma, the class monitor, with their eyes, urging him to come out and talk.
Ishibe Yuma had no choice but to raise his hand.
"Speak."
Ishibe Yuma stood up and said carefully,""Teacher, isn't one lesson too short?”
Feng Mo glanced at him.
"You guys should be thinking about it every day, right? Now, I'm just asking you to perfect the immature ideas in your hearts and then write them out.”
"But…"
Isamu Yuma was in a difficult position. They had been thinking about it every day, but if they could use it, they would have used it long ago. Why would they wait until now to do a small test?
Feng Mo sighed helplessly and gestured for Izube Yuma to sit down. He then said,""Do you think that octopus is difficult to kill?”
The students of Class E nodded desperately. Other than a suicidal attack by Shiodazhu, no one could make him shed his skin even once.
"I know what you are thinking. Indeed, this octopus still has many trump cards that we don't know about. However, trump cards are trump cards after all. We can only use them at the last moment. Assuming he has three trump cards, then you only need to come up with four plans that can force him into a desperate situation.”
The students of Class E looked at Feng Mo. Although his words pointed the way, they couldn't even think of a way to reach the standard!
"Alright then." Feng Mo shrugged and pointed at Shiodazhu."What is your greatest advantage?”
"This classroom?"”
"That's right. Your greatest advantage lies in this assassination classroom. Let me give you an example. If you use the results of a certain exam as a condition to restrict him from leaving the classroom during your assassination, then borrow a few hundred machine guns from Sae-sensei and fire at the classroom for ten minutes without any blind spots, what would the result be?”
The students were dumbfounded. This…
"Amazing! This plan is too f * cking dark!"
Mae-Yuan Yangdou slammed the table and stood up excitedly. He immediately remembered Feng Mo's rules and looked at Feng Mo with cold sweat on his face.
"Sit down. This won't happen again."
After Mae-Yuanyang Dou sat down, Feng Mo continued his lecture.
"Your thinking is still too limited. Did I teach you all the plan design for half a month for nothing? Think carefully! Use everything that can be used! Let's start the test now!"
It seemed that because of his example, the students led by Red Feather Ye all showed good expressions. It seemed that they had an idea.
However, before they could think too much, Feng Mo said something that made them extremely motivated.
"Oh, right, you know that I've always been a fair person, so I'm prepared to give you some rewards.”
"As for me, I earned a lot of money when I was an assassin. I was just worried that I didn't have anywhere to spend it. If any of you in the two classes can satisfy me with a small test, I'll pay for it and bring the whole class to the capital to play for a few days.”
Oh oh!
The atmosphere in the entire classroom instantly heated up as the students 'eyes lit up.
For the capital!
For the sake of traveling!
Carrot and stick, this was Feng Mo's most proficient educational method.
Feeling the lively atmosphere in the classroom, Feng Mo rubbed his chin and muttered to himself with a smile.
"Indeed, this method is the best against these fellows.”
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