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['Should I just kill the both of them?' Bernard thought as he looked at them, but soon decided against it although it would be easy to carry out such plan since they were unconscious, this was likely to give himself out and blow his cover in the process. After all, they clearly had their bracelets on which would immediately alert the school guards, although bullying of students was welcome in the academy it didn't mean killing was as well.]

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In a dimly lit room, a boy in a military school uniform could be seen standing before a small mirror placed beside his bed, on the mirror was his reflection he seemed to be spaced out, however on his expression was a look of anger, as he kept clenching and gritting both his fists and teeth, his eyes trembled slightly making a jolt of electricity appear in them from time to time.

'Damn, you Greg. Seems like I grew so soft, even a rank 2 piece of trash like you would dare humiliate me in my face. I guess I would have to remind you who has a higher rank, otherwise, you won't learn your place.' Vic was in deep thought, he had a look of annoyance on his expression when he thought about how his so-called friend had the guts to insult him that way. When he thought up to that point, the image of losing to Bernard flashed in his head making him even more annoyed.

At this moment he wanted nothing more than to make Bernard suffer for humiliating him in front of everyone, what's more, he even got kicked out of the weapon hall just because of a mere piece of trash, he couldn't help but blame the teacher Quzin as well.

After all, it was all his fault for being kicked out, if only the old man had just shut his damn mouth none of this would have happened, because of him not only was he banned from weapon hall he also wasn't allowed to enter even after he had graduated and the humiliating part was he was the first person to have been kicked out like that from the weapon hall.

Even though some high-ranking students had been kicked out before, at most, it would only be for several days or weeks. But now, he would have to bear the shame of being the first high-ranking student to be kicked out for the rest of his life, he also noticed the news of him being kicked out from the weapon hall had not only spread through the first year it had also reached the ears of the stronger second years, but he was also sure in their eyes he was nothing more than a disgrace and a complete eyesore.

Vic could already hear the voices of those second years making fun of him every time he walked by, it was like an echo resounding continuously beside his ears. Just then a smile began to crept up his face, after thinking about how he could wash away the shame, he had managed to come up with a brilliant idea and soon he began to mull over it.

A moment later Vic stood up, and the look in his eyes were intense to the point one would think a storm was brewing inside his eyes when looked at. He looked around the small room, and quickly wore a new shirt, as he grabbed his bag and was prepared to head out.

As Vic came out he slammed the door behind him, just then while he was busy walking, he suddenly heard a sound behind him. It was the sound of male boots colliding against the floor coming from behind him, Vic abruptly stopped as he turned to take a look, however after a close inspection he soon realize there was no one there, Vic shook his head as he thought he was only imagining things and continued walking again.

Without realizing it himself, Vic didn't know he was being followed. Nevertheless he still increased his pace, as he soon began to realize something was amiss he looked around him and noticed for some reason the usually lively hall was now eerily quiet, at this moment he finally stopped he had a slight look of fear on his expression as he kept looking around, but there was nothing except the constant echo of boots colliding against the floor.

"Who is there, show here yourself right now. Don't make me repeat myself, I said show yourself!" Vic shouted, then lifted his hands and at the same time began to cast his symbiote beast abilities making a small gale of wind to start forming around him, it went on for a while as the gale of wind grew bigger and more powerful with rumbling sounds. However, Vic didn't seem confident and was still panicking as he kept looking around.

That was when a noise was heard. Something had charged straight into the storm brewing around and headed for him. The moment he felt something was charging straight at him, Vic raised his hands and form an X with his hands, and was ready to block whatever that was coming at him. However, the moment the thing hit him that was when he felt an extremely strong force, impact against his chest and knocked him off balance, and at the same time that was the last thing he felt before died.

For a brief moment, silence ensued in the entire hallway, only the sound of the storm formed by Vic fading away broke the silence within the hallway. However, within the sound of the storm fading away was also the sound of boots colliding against the floor, the sound resounded for a while before eventually fading away, throughout the entire short fight Vic didn't still know who had killed him, not to talk of how he had died.

The look on his corpse expression was filled with fluster, fear and bewilderment.

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