I’m In Charge of SCP

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Standing in the middle of the square, Zhang Jue and Teacher Marcellus were about to have a unique duel.

There is no referee, or rather, the teachers and students of the entire magic school are referees.

Facing Mr. Marcellus, a level 8 senior magician who is good at using offensive magic, as long as Zhang Jue doesn't lose too badly, those teachers and students will probably not say anything.

He was just a consultant after all.

So Hobson gave Teacher Marcellus a death order, and he must kill Zhang Jue in the shortest possible time, even if he was injured or died, he would not hesitate.

Under such a premise, when Mr. Marcellus makes a move, it is the most violent attack.

"Magic - Fireball!"

I don't know who made the rule. After casting a spell, magicians need to report the name of the spell. It seems that otherwise, the spell will not be able to exert its due power.

And Mr. Marcellus is worthy of being the most powerful teacher in the whole magic school. Although it is the most basic spell, it has a different effect in his hands.

If those students are allowed to use it, it will be about the size of a washbasin.

And the fireball he summoned was at least as big as a football goal in diameter.

The huge fireball was like a small sun, with extremely high temperature, burst into flames, and flew towards Zhang Jue.

The speed of the fireball was as fast as that of a truck. If ordinary people were hit head-on, they would either be killed directly or be instantly melted by the high temperature.

The magic cast by the magicians is huge and powerful.

It is conceivable that if they participated in ancient wars, perhaps one person could determine the outcome of a battle.

No wonder they get so vain.

Seeing the fireball fly towards Zhang Jue at an extremely fast speed, all the teachers and students in the stands closed their eyes subconsciously. Although they looked down on Zhang Jue, their hearts are made of flesh. They couldn't bear to watch a person being roasted alive. coke.

Only a very few people stared wide-eyed, as if they were waiting for this scene to happen.

So they were lucky to see such a scene.

When the fireball was only a few meters away from Zhang Jue,

He turned sideways, bent his legs, and punched forward.

It is probably the simplest move among all martial arts moves.

A few tenths of a second later, his fist collided with the fireball.

In the next second, the fireball exploded with a bang.

Flames splashed everywhere, with Zhang Jue as the center, a rain of fire fell within a range of tens of meters around.

Fortunately, those students were brought to the stands by the teacher in advance, otherwise many students would be injured just by this one blow.

Seeing the explosion of the fireball, Teacher Marcellus snorted, then turned and prepared to leave.

The students in the stands also made disdainful voices one after another.

Originally, they thought they would see a wonderful battle, but they didn't expect that Advisor Zhang couldn't even catch a single move, so weak.

At this moment, in the smoke of the explosion, a lazy voice came: "Mr. Marcellus, don't you watch TV? You don't know the famous law of smoke without injury, right?"

The smoke gradually dissipated, and Zhang Jue's figure gradually appeared.

Not only was he not injured, even the clothes on his body were intact. The huge fireball just now didn't affect him at all. …

? ? ?

All the teachers and students stared wide-eyed.

Among all the people present, only two people saw clearly what happened the moment the fireball collided with Zhang Jue.

Dunlop and Principal Alfred.

Zhang Jue punched out, bringing out a very powerful "Qi", which is often called Gangfeng.

It can be said that the fireball did not explode on Zhang Jue's body, but was blown up by Zhang Jue's punch.

this……

All the teachers and students were stunned.

On the rostrum, Earl Jennings, who was watching the excitement, also opened his mouth wide.

"I'm not mistaken, how did he do it?"

General Lukafor next to him said uncertainly: "Probably he resisted hard."

Dunlop briefly told these two what he saw just now, and both of them couldn't help but be speechless.

Not only them, but the students were also excited.

After all, evenly matched battles are good, and this advisor Zhang doesn't seem to be as good as they imagined.

Teacher Marcellus turned his head, looked at Zhang Jue who was safe and sound, and frowned slightly.

Zhang Jue put his left hand behind his back, stretched his right hand forward, and stepped forward, posing the classic pose of Jet Li's version of Huang Feihong.

He hooked his fingers: "Mr. Marcellus, come again."

For Mr. Marcellus, Zhang Jue's actions are the most provocative that raises blood pressure.

He looked at Zhang Jue again, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

He tightly held his staff with his right hand, pinching formulas and chanting incantations.

"Magic - water dragon technique!"

Teacher Marcellus gave a loud shout, and the staff emitted a blue light.

A deep pool suddenly appeared on the ground in front of him. The water in the pool was bottomless, and countless bubbles were gushing out.

A moment later, a water dragon flew into the sky from the bottom of the pool, raising countless water splashes.

"Wow--"

When the students saw this scene, they couldn't help but gasp in admiration.

Unlike Fireball, Water Dragon is an advanced magic, and I haven't graduated from a magic school yet.

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They can't learn at all.

A giant water dragon with a length of tens of meters was suspended in the air. Judging from his appearance, it should be an eastern dragon, not a western flying dragon.

The water dragon circled twice in the air, then lowered its head, and locked its target on Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue also looked up at it, then nodded: "Not bad, not bad, quite handsome."

Seeing that Zhang Jue was not afraid, Teacher Marcellus was gloomy. With a wave of his staff in his hand, the water dragon seemed to sense it. He raised his head, and a water ball condensed in its mouth.

If you look carefully, there is a stream of light overflowing from the surface of this water polo, which is the huge energy hidden inside - it is the water dragon's long-range attack weapon, the water dragon bomb.

"Puff puff!"

The water dragon spat three times in a row.

The three water dragon bombs galloped towards Zhang Jue with huge energy.

Zhang Jue smiled slightly, grasped the void with his right hand, and a black long knife appeared in his hand.

Swish Swish Swish.

He slashed three times in the air.

The saber qi is like three ripples floating in the air, hitting the three water dragon bombs right in the middle.

There was no explosion.

The three water dragon bombs disintegrated in the air, bursting out countless water vapor and energy.

Seeing that one blow was impossible, Teacher Marcellus yelled and waved his staff, driving the water dragon to attack Zhang Jue again. …

This time, the water dragon swooped down on Zhang Jue, as if it was going to kill him head-on.

Zhang Jue pursed his lips.

He stepped hard and jumped up.

It was going to collide head-on with that water dragon.

The speed of one person and one dragon is extremely fast, as if there is still a distance of tens of meters between them in one second, and they are already touching each other in the next second.

The moment he touched the water dragon, time seemed to slow down, and Zhang Jue plunged his long black knife into the water dragon's head.

In the next second, the whole body of the water dragon burst open.

Zhang Jue used the reaction force to fall back to the ground.

After the water dragon exploded, it stirred up water mist all over the sky.

Zhang Jue turned the black long knife in his hand into an umbrella and held it with one hand.

Not a single drop of the rain fell on him.

"I'm Cao, I'm a bit handsome." Suddenly a student said.

Someone immediately retorted: "What a handsome man! He's just a Muggle!"

"That's right! Muggle! He's a Muggle!"

Although everyone said so, but Zhang Jue easily cracked the spell of Mr. Marcellus twice, which really surprised the audience.

Especially at the end when he opened the umbrella, although it was simple, he managed to turn some students from black people to fans, but he didn't dare to show it under the watchful eyes of everyone.

On the square, Teacher Marcellus' face was livid. Zhang Jue used extremely simple methods to decipher his two attacks. Not to mention the damage, he couldn't even cause him any trouble.

Since he became a senior magician, he has never encountered such a thing.

He glanced at Hobson in the distance.

Hobson appeared to be talking to someone else, and raised his hand in a downward cutting motion.

Teacher Marcellus pondered for a moment, and seemed to have finally made up his mind.

He said to Zhang Jue from a distance: "I hope you can escape my next attack."

This is probably the embodiment of his last bit of conscience as a teacher.

In fact, at this time, no one doubted Zhang Jue's strength, but the two people in the duel seemed to have no intention of stopping, so no one stepped forward to stop it.

Anyone can see that this teacher Marcellus is probably going to use his trump card.

If it was in a normal battle, Zhang Jue would definitely not give him time to read the note.

But if you want to play, have fun.

So Zhang Jue held an umbrella and remained motionless, wanting to see what other tricks this teacher could use.

At this time, all the eyes of the audience were focused on Mr. Marcellus alone.

He took a deep breath, and threw the staff in his hand high, and the staff was suspended in the air.

He clasped his hands together, closed his eyes, and began to chant the mantra.

"Magic, thousands of miles of ice!"

He shouted violently, and the magic power poured out of his body and poured into the staff.

The staff suddenly emitted a dazzling white light.

Immediately afterwards, the temperature around the square dropped sharply, reaching below zero in an instant.

The water vapor produced by the explosion of the water dragon condensed in an instant.

not only that.

All the water on the ground also froze.

With the feet of Mr. Marcellus as the center, it diffused around at an extremely fast speed.

Wherever the magic goes, the surface of all objects is covered with a layer of ice, which is crystal clear. …

After a while, he finally came to Zhang Jue's feet.

Zhang Jue still didn't dodge.

Teacher Marcellus frowned slightly, but the ice quickly covered Zhang Jue and his umbrella.

Down from the rostrum, the parade square, which was as large as several football fields, was instantly covered by ice.

Zhang Jue stood in the center like a piece of amber.

Teacher Marcellus gasped.

This is already the most powerful magic he can use.

If Zhang Jue couldn't be defeated by this, he had no choice.

Speaking of which, this Frozen Thousand Miles was a spell created by Lord Merlin. Legend has it that he was fighting with Du

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Luke used it during the battle, and it is really "a thousand miles" of ice. Wherever the ice layer goes, no matter what it is, as long as it touches it, it will turn into ice shards all over the sky.

Did you win?

Teacher Marcellus looked at the motionless Zhang Jue, feeling a little uneasy.

He was able to appreciate Zhang Jue's strength even more when he fought face to face with Zhang Jue.

On the field and in the auditorium, everything fell silent for a moment.

Only the white mist of people's panting floats,

These students are worth it today. If it weren't for Zhang Jue, they might never have seen such powerful magic in their lifetime.

In an inconspicuous corner, the dean Hobson snorted coldly.

From this point of view, Teacher Marcellus should have won. Now as long as he smashes Zhang Jue's body, even a god can't save him.

"Crack——"

"Kacha Kacha—"

Just because the arena was very quiet, the sound of the ice shattering immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Look!"

Some students who are proficient in visual magic enlarged the image of Zhang Jue. These students were surprised to find that the ice layer on the surface of his body was gradually cracking and falling off from the inside out. The tiny cracks were like spider webs.

"boom!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Jue shattered the ice layer on his body, and stood in front of everyone again intact.

"Oh My God……"

"Can he come out after being frozen, is he still human..."

At this time, those students who worshiped power finally recognized his strength.

And Teacher Marcellus also looked at him in horror, unable to move for a while.

"This consultant Zhang is really talented." Earl Jennings stroked his beard and looked at the two people in the square below the stage with great interest.

Under General Lukafu's popular science, Earl Jennings already knew that Zhang Jue was stronger than that teacher, but he still couldn't help admiring him.

General Lukafu also nodded. He did not participate in the killing of Yan. He only heard about this advisor Zhang from General Kasha and knew that he was very strong, but he did not expect to be so strong.

Laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

On the rostrum, apart from Principal Alfred, who once fought alongside him, the one who judged Zhang Jue's strength most accurately was his disciple, Dunlop.

Compared with those two generals, he could feel the horror of Zhang Jue better.

Teacher Marcellus launched a total of three attacks on Zhang Jue, and each of these three attacks was stronger than the last.

But Zhang Jue didn't evade even once, all of them confronted Magic head-on. …

Not only that, he also found that Zhang Jue hadn't even moved his own position from the beginning to the end, and even when he fell from the sky, he stepped on the footprints just now.

This was even more shocking than the ice dragon he chopped into pieces.

As a magister, Dunlop could barely handle the three attacks of Mr. Marcellus without moving his position.

But Zhang Jue's calmness and calmness were beyond his reach.

He remembered what Headmaster Alfred had said to him.

"Dunlop, although you are already the number one person in the magician world, this Consultant Zhang should be able to teach you a lot. You need to make friends with him more."

...

"Hiss—it's so cold."

On the square, Zhang Jue had just escaped from the ice. He retracted his umbrella and rubbed his hands vigorously.

He didn't look back at Mr. Marcellus until the temperature in his palm rose slightly.

"This teacher, do you have any tricks?"

It seems that he wants to experience all the tricks that Mr. Marcellus will teach.

However, although Mr. Marcellus has a lot of magic, he thinks that there are only a few that can threaten Zhang Jue. Now even Qianli Frozen is useless. He can't think of what else he can use to deal with Zhang Jue. , so mechanically shook his head.

"That's really a pity, I still want to see more." Zhang Jue shook his head, then asked with a smile, "So it's my turn now?"

As soon as Zhang Jue said this, everyone's minds became tense again.

Just three times in a row, Zhang Jue was only defending. It can be said that he gave Teacher Marcellus enough face and opportunities. Now, it's time for him to counterattack.

Teacher Marcellus is also a very upright person. Since he has failed to attack three times in a row, it is only natural to switch to the opponent's attack now.

He picked up his staff with one hand and placed it across his chest.

"Consultant Zhang, please don't hold back."

It can be heard that his tone is very different from before, probably this is the respect for the strong.

He calculated in his mind that as long as he could also withstand Zhang Jue's attack, it would not be considered a failure.

However, it can only be said that he does not have a clear understanding of how big the gap between the abilities of the two parties is.

...

Now that this duel has been going on, almost everyone has recognized Zhang Jue's strength, knowing that this seemingly foolish consultant is indeed very powerful.

At least a person at the level of a great magician.

The topic of the students also changed from whether Zhang Jue could survive Teacher Marcellus, to how long Teacher Marcellus could last under Zhang Jue's attack.

Everyone present, except Captain Alfred

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Long, no one has seen Zhang Jue's offensive style.

So, everyone waited excitedly.

Offensive and defensive transition, everyone is looking forward to another wonderful battle.

But what happened next surprised everyone.

Zhang Jue summoned his black long knife again and rubbed it in his hand.

He asked from a distance: "This teacher, are you ready?"

Teacher Marcellus clenched his staff tightly: "Consultant Zhang, just come here."…

"Okay, then I won't—"

Before he finished speaking, he disappeared from that place in an instant, and then appeared behind Teacher Marcellus in the next second.

The black long knife lay across Teacher Marcellus' neck, trembling slightly.

Only then did his last words reach Mr. Marcellus' ears.

"--You're welcome--"

...

Quiet.

Absolute silence.

Needle drop can be heard.

Before Zhang Jue started, no one thought that Teacher Marcellus would be defeated so quickly. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Jue approached him and put the knife across his neck.

For a magician, once the enemy gets close, there is only one end, and that is death.

If at this moment, the two were not competing, but actually meeting each other on the battlefield, then Mr. Marcellus' bald head must have been snatched by Zhang Jue and kicked as a ball.

Teacher Marcellus turned around, looked at Zhang Jue who suddenly appeared behind him, and was stunned for a while.

Wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything.

A few seconds ago, he was still thinking about how to resist Zhang Jue's attack.

In any case, he never thought that he would lose so cleanly.

Can't even react.

"Accepted."

Zhang Jue put away his black long knife and cupped his fists at Teacher Marcellus.

Teacher Marcellus looked at Zhang Jue, not knowing what to say for a while.

Could it be that he didn't "let" at all? Is this how you cook?

He sighed, doubting his own magic for the first time in his life.

Teacher Marcellus bowed his hands to Zhang Jue, wanting to apologize for the powerful magic he used just now, but he couldn't say it.

In the end, he could only lower his head, and then left the square under the gaze of all the students.

The students didn't laugh at him, because Teacher Marcellus was already strong enough, but unfortunately, he met Zhang Jue who was even stronger.

The strength shown by Zhang Jue has convinced most people, but these students are young and vigorous, and no one will admit it.

After Teacher Marcellus left, Zhang Jue was the only one left in the square.

He flicked the black long knife downward, making a swish.

Then he looked around like a god of war, and asked, "Who else—would like to fight me?"

No one dared to answer him, no one even dared to look him in the eyes.

Wherever he looked, even the several directors who were against him avoided.

The strength Zhang Jue showed was too strong, and the only attack made people couldn't see through his attack method at all.

No one dared to touch his brow until he had a good grasp of his details.

"No one, then I'll call the roll—"

Zhang Jue pointed out a few times.

"You, you, you, you, and you, come out to me!"

What he was referring to was below the rostrum, in the direction of several directors. They were just now, and Zhang Jue could clearly see the order conveyed to Mr. Marcellus.

Rudolph, the administrative director, said with a smile: "Consultant Zhang, this is a misunderstanding. Since you have already won the competition with Mr. Marcellus, please hurry up and give a speech to those graduates. Don't delay. business-"...

Zhang Jue sneered: "What's the matter, if you want to hit me, hit me up, if you don't want me to hit me up, don't hit me up, there is still such a reason in the world? Now you have hooked up my addiction, and you can't stop hitting me if you want."

Several teachers and masters all looked at Hobson, obviously looking forward to him.

Seeing that Principal Alfred did not make a sound to stop him, Hobson guessed that he had been tricked.

They wanted to trouble Zhang Jue, but Zhang Jue was specially invited by the old principal to slap them in the face.

It's ridiculous that they even put their faces together.

Now under the attention of all the teachers and students, Zhang Jue forced them into a corner. If they refused to fight, they would have no prestige at all.

Fortunately, all of them were level 9 great magicians, so they might not have no chance of winning against Zhang Jue together.

"Okay." Hobson put his heart on hold, and strode to the front, "Consultant Zhang, we old fellows, let's take a look at your methods."

Hobson originally wanted to show his heroism to the students, so that even if he lost in the end, as long as it wasn't too ugly, he still had face.

But how could Zhang Jue give him such a chance.

"Don't be ashamed." Zhang Jue sneered, "What's the matter, I don't dare to fight alone, I have to join forces with a few old men to bully me, an outsider, right—it doesn't matter, it's up to you, who told you to be shameless, but remember it Now, if the battle cannot be resolved within a minute, I will be raised by your grandma!"

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before school

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On the Fangfang square, Zhang Jue was still uttering harsh words, so people's attention was attracted by him, so no one noticed that a crack was slowly approaching on the high cliff on the mountain behind the school. Open on both sides.

Countless dark breaths are emanating from it.

In the distance, a huge dark cloud is slowly moving in the direction of the magic school.

The storm is coming.

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Thanks to Xiao Na and the boss for the rewards.

This chapter is 6000+, which counts as one chapter, plus the 2 chapters of Mr. Xiao Na, still owes 4 chapters.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^