70.Chapter 70 – How could Ranch have bad intentions?
Chapter 70: How could Ranchi have bad intentions?
Doubt was like a vine spreading to every corner of the painting classroom, causing the art space, which originally still had some sound, to instantly become silent.
All eyes turned to the only target – Ranchi.
As if eager to find an explanation from his naturally innocent expression.
And yet.
His face was as a picture more difficult to decipher than in the hands of a professor, so that no one could fathom it.
Four consecutive second answers all hit the correct option as directly as lightning.
It was really hard to be interpreted as a coincidence, and no demon suspected anymore that Ranch was relying on luck.
Although none of them could figure out what kind of weird magic this glow demon had used to be able to analyze the answers so precisely and quickly ……
“……”
The Hawk-Eye Demon sat there and fell into deep thought because of Ranchi’s prompting words instead, his eyes somewhat annoyed and tangled.
He knew for himself that it was only right that Ranch should take retaliatory action.
So it was possible that Ranchi had deliberately answered the right answer several times earlier, and then told the wrong answer once more when he got to the Hawkeye Demon as a way to mislead him!
But.
It’s also possible that Ranchi predicted that the Hawkeye Demon would be able to see the trap, so he answered the correct one anyway, luring the Hawkeye Demon into deliberately answering in reverse.
After a while of analyzing the situation, the Hawkeye Demon circled deeper and deeper, and began to analyze the fact that he couldn’t figure out exactly what level Ranch was on, gradually suspecting that Ranch was just purely messing with his mind!
Finally, after thinking about it for a while longer.
The Hawkeye Demon slowly hooked up the corners of his mouth as if he had found some clue.
It was like figuring out what to do.
“You’re smart, but you’ve overlooked one thing ……”
The eagle-eyed demon stared at Ranch like a police officer who had found a clue to a criminal.
As a specialist in spirit magic, he was able to clearly identify the spirit fluctuations of other demons.
When Ranchi told him the answer just now, he barely produced any complex thoughts.
The words were too calm, the eyes too pure.
In the Demon Realm, there would never be any Demon who could do that – so sincerely tell the correct answer to an object of hostility without any distractions!
This was also the only break in the trap this Glow Demon was trying to set! He must have been harboring the most instinctive malice of the demon race, and spoke the wrong answer.
“It was drawn by a student.”
The eagle-eyed demon didn’t adopt Ranch’s answer, his voice was firm and unmistakable, stirring in this empty classroom.
With that, he also glanced at Ranch with a sneer.
It was as if he was laughing at Ranch’s feeble ploy, which not only failed to harm him, but also helped him in turn!
“……”
Prof. Moguette was silent, shook his head and
“Wrong, I drew this.”
There was a hint of huff in Prof. Morgut’s words.
Ranch was filled with regret and looked at the Hawkeye Demon like a fool.
“Why don’t you believe me when I’ve told you the correct answer ……”
It was like he didn’t have the slightest bit of bad intentions, and was genuinely trying to help his classmates in any way he could.
“……”
Huberian on the side stared at Ranch’s face, she knew that Ranch must be telling the truth, but unfortunately this eagle-eyed demon preferred not to believe it.
Thinking about it, Huberian felt that again the demon was being played casually by Ranchi.
Regardless of whether the eagle-eyed demon believed it or not, Ranchi’s act of revealing the answer had stirred up the eagle-eyed demon’s mind, because even the eagle-eyed demon himself didn’t realize that he had already unknowingly shifted the focus of his attention from the painting to Ranchi completely. “What’s wrong?”
Ranch seemed to notice that Huberian was looking at him and turned his head sideways, looking at her with a smile, his voice as clear as spring water.
“…… Nothing.”
Huberian didn’t say much to Ranch.
She knew that even if she asked Ranch, Ranch would surely just tell her with an innocent face, “I didn’t know,” “It’s that guy who’s being petty,” “How could I possibly harm my classmates I don’t know.”
This guy’s natural and black have been blended into one, so that she can not tell whether he is doing good or sinning, and even began to have a duality ……
……
The entire right side of the classroom fell into a biting silence.
“Ahhh ……”
The eagle-eyed demon’s face was filled with fear, and his eyes mapped out the interlocking figures of light and shadow behind Ranch, as if he were being mapped in a darkness by the demon’s distorted face.
His face became distorted, filled with resentment and helplessness.
Looking at the approaching professor, only deep, bottomless despair soon remained in the originally sharp eagle eyes.
Until now, he couldn’t understand how that glow demon could display “goodwill”, something that didn’t belong to the demon race, in such a pure and flawless manner!
Prof. Mogut’s steps were steady and powerful, each step was like a death knell on the eagle-eyed demon’s heart, stirring up his last fear.
Soon, Professor Mogut’s hand slowly pressed against the head of the Hawk-Eye Demon, causing his skin to wither, his blood to evaporate, his muscles to wane, and ultimately he turned into a shriveled, dried-up corpse, the light in his eyes gradually extinguishing.
An expression of fear and despair was forever frozen on the Hawkeye Demon’s face.
“Wait for me to store his corpse, next is the free snatch session.”
Before taking out the next painting, Professor Morgut held up the corpse in his hand and gave Ranch a deep look.
He had a feeling that the nature of this class had possibly changed.
This classroom might be difficulty 3 for other students.
But to this glow demon, the difficulty was like negative 3.
……
More than an hour later.
The melodious bell sounded once again, like an invisible tension piercing through the walls and soaking into every corner of the classroom.
Professor Mogut stood at one end of the round table, frowning, his eyes filled with skepticism of the demon born.
The paintings in his hands had been replaced one by one in an attempt to increase the difficulty and challenge Ranchi’s appreciation.
But as a result, none of them had managed to make Ranch feel even a hint of difficulty.
Prof. Mogut now even began to reflect on how it had become him challenging his student.
Mogut was certain that when Ranchi was identifying the paintings, not a single fluctuation occurred in the magic power that was not on his body, and it was all based on his eyesight to observe every corner meticulously.
It was unimaginable why there were students in this school who were so terrifying in their painting appreciation attainments, as if they were possessed by the god of art!
“Who the hell are you ……”
Professor Mogut stared at Ranchi, who was deeply shocked by him.
At this moment, Ranchi was already like an unfathomable art master in the eyes of Prof. Mogut, a senior professor in the Fine Arts Section.
Even Professor Mogut couldn’t help but wonder what level of artwork he could produce if he put a paintbrush in the hands of this Glow Demon and let him paint himself ……
“Then Professor, can you first tell me what the reward for 263 points is?”
Ranchi just calmly rested his cheek with the back of his hand and leaned back in his chair and asked with a smile.
(End of chapter)