Chapter 16-Prof. Ellen-

Chapter 16-Prof. Ellen

After everyone chooses their department, they return to their positions, waiting for the final instructions.

Prof. Donald addresses the crowd again.

"Now that you have chosen your departments, we will provide you with your uniforms and other resources tomorrow."

"Those who chose other departments will follow me later to see if the professors will accept you."

"Now, we have assigned people who will guide you to your classrooms and inform you about other matters."

After he said that, five people appeared, all wearing uniforms.

"Follow them."

One of the guides spoke to the crowd, "Those in Class D, follow me."

The students in Class D immediately followed him and left the area.

"Class C, follow me," a woman said. The students in Class C followed her.

The same went for the other students as they followed their respective guides.

Finally, a beautiful woman wearing glasses spoke up.

"S Class, follow me."

Everyone followed her and walked out of the room.

After all the students had left, Prof. Donald looked at Prof. Sophia and said, "Sophia, since he is in your department, take good care of him. His talent is immeasurable, and we don't know if the dark forces might take action."

Prof. Sophia nodded and replied, "Don't worry, I will protect him discreetly."

Previously, she wouldn't have felt confident saying that, but something changed when she woke up that morning.

She suddenly felt her body grow stronger and noticed that her sword intent was becoming more profound.

Sword intent can be developed when one's understanding of swords reaches a certain level, and only 8-star swordsmen can manifest it.

She had learned to use sword intent, but hers was weak as she had only recently become an 8-star swordswoman.

She placed the stone on her pillow, and the result amazed her when she woke up.

She felt that if she continued this practice, she could become a 9-star swordswoman within a month.

She realized she had discovered something extraordinary and was intrigued by the person who carved those magical words.

She couldn't wait for night to come so she could sleep again and absorb more energy from the stone.

...

Dwight, who carved the stone and didn't know what had happened to Sophia, was now following the beautiful woman in front of him.

She appeared to be in her mid-twenties, with short black hair, and her glasses complemented her looks perfectly. She walked in silence, so everyone quietly followed her.

As Dwight walked, Cris suddenly put his arm around Dwight's shoulders and whispered in his ear.

"Hey, my friend, the woman in front of us is gorgeous and sexy."

"I want to squeeze her plump ass."

Dwight was stunned and didn't expect Cris to say that. Feeling that something bad was about to happen, he quickly slipped away from Cris.

Dwight's intuition was correct. Just as he moved away, a heavy slap landed on Cris's face, sending him flying.

Boom!

Cris looked miserable and had lost some teeth. The woman in front of him spoke.

"Tsk, I didn't expect a student to have the audacity to disrespect me."

"This was only a warning. If you repeat it, I will kill you."

She glared at Cris with a deadly stare, making him lose consciousness out of fear.

"Pick him up," she commanded the other students. They joined forces to carry the heavy Cris.

They continued to walk and follow the woman in front of them.

"Tsk, men will always be men," Lilia sneered, gloating over what happened to Cris.

"You're wrong. Only my Dwight is the best man in the world,"

Danica replied, blushing as she thought of Dwight.

Lilia looked at her strangely, thinking she must be out of her mind.

Meanwhile, Dwight didn't care about what had happened and silently followed everyone.

Other students tried to talk to him, but he ignored them, knowing some were just looking for his weaknesses.

The only student he saw with a pure heart among the top 50 was Cris, as he was a simple-minded person.

After walking for five minutes, they arrived in a huge room with exactly 50 seats. The room was classy.

They all entered, and the woman went to the board at the front and said, "I will be your advisor. You can report all your concerns to me."

The students were shocked to learn that the beautiful woman who guided them was their advisor.

Cris had woken up and acted like nothing had happened.

Dwight, however, was not surprised. He had anticipated it just from her posture and how she moved.

"You can call me Prof. Ellen. I am a 7-star warrior but chose to become a teacher."

"I was assigned here by the dean, so if you don't like me, you can send your complaints to him."

The other students felt that she was very serious and strict.

Indeed, she was a strict teacher. She knew she needed to be that way because some of them were prideful and arrogant due to their high status before entering the academy.

They needed to fix their attitudes and behave properly.

"Our class is from Monday to Thursday morning, from 8 to 11 a.m."

"From 1 p.m. to 5 p.m., you will go to your designated department to learn about your chosen profession."

"After that, you have free time to relax or challenge someone."

"None of you can leave the academy unless you request permission from the dean or there is an emergency."

…

She explained things to them one by one and then told them to take their seats.

There was a seating arrangement based on their ranking. Dwight was seated at the front, near Princess Lilia. He had a feeling that his day would not be peaceful with her as a seatmate.

Dwight sighed. If he had been in his previous life, he would have sought to torture anyone who annoyed him. But that was all in the past. Now, he just wanted to experience something new.

Lilia didn't know that the boy near her was a god who was feared and worshipped by many—the man who had conquered and left a mark of fear on both gods and demons.

...

After they took their seats, Prof. Ellen immediately began her class.

"Every human has spiritual veins through which mana flows throughout the body," she started.

"Those who cannot cultivate or use powers have thinner spiritual veins and are meant to remain ordinary people forever."

"No one has yet invented a cure for this condition. Someone once tried to find a cure, but his methods were deemed evil, and he was killed by one of the academy's founders."

"If you close your eyes and breathe deeply, you can feel the mana flowing through your spiritual veins."

"If the flow is fast, it means you have thicker spiritual veins, which allows you to control mana more efficiently."

"Of course, we need mana to use skills. Those with thick spiritual veins are recommended to become mages, as they have a larger mana pool."

"You also have a core located near your stomach."

"The core is crucial because it is the source of your powers. If it is destroyed, you will be crippled and unable to use mana forever."

"Your mana is stored in your core, and the color of your talent reflects the color of your core."

"The color cannot be changed unless you have a significant encounter that alters your life."

"The higher the grade of your talent, the larger your mana pool, the bigger your spiritual veins, and the greater your potential to become a powerhouse someday."

Everyone listened intently, understanding that learning the fundamentals and basics was important.

Dwight, on the other hand, was amused. When he became a god, he no longer needed to use mana to perform his skills.

He had created his own cultivation system, allowing him to use skills without expending any energy.

This meant his mana was infinite, and he could cast skills endlessly.

He still listened to Ellen, even though the information wasn't useful to him.

He noticed some inaccuracies in her explanations but chose not to correct her, respecting her role as the teacher and his position as a student.

He knew that correcting the knowledge could have a significant impact on the people of this planet and make them stronger.