Chapter 1: The Awakening of the Young Boy! Thaumaturge...

  "Those two we injured won't have any problems, will they?"

  "With our kind of strength, bones can't be broken, at most there might be some fractures. The medical teachers in our college are very powerful, even serious injuries can be cured quickly, what's the problem?"

  "...the school doesn't allow fighting in a place like this, aren't you worried about getting punished?"

  "What's there to worry about? Fights like this happen all the time, and even upperclassmen get taken down by underclassmen. They'd be too embarrassed to say anything about it themselves. And besides, there aren't any real teachers in this cafeteria, just regular employees. Not to mention, I don't even dare sleep during Mr. Houston's class... You're not even afraid of Mr. Houston, what do you have to fear?"

  “…..”

  Eirin, who was eating and talking to Berro at the same time, felt more and more that Berro was a dangerous person who was completely different from his appearance.

  But thinking of the sinister little notebook teacher Houston, who would be seen soon, Ailin suddenly felt a bit chilled to the bone. Compared to the previous day, he seemed to not want to sleep as much anymore, but his body still seemed to need a lot of food energy replenishment. The feeling of being so hungry that it was scary was even more unbearable than being exhausted.

  To avoid being starved again by Houston, Ailing immediately got up and went to buy food.

  Originally, Beru thought that Ailin, who had eaten several times more than ordinary people, was still not full, but when he saw Ailin buying things and putting them all into his school uniform, he suddenly became impulsive again: "Ailin, what are you doing?"

  "Prepare some food." Ailin said straightforwardly: "At least this way we'll have something to eat when we're hungry."

  "That's right."

  Baoluo also bought things and stuffed them into his own courtyard.

  ……

  "Here I come!"

  Leaning against a white boulder, Houston felt quite carefree until he saw Elin and Bero approaching from afar, at which point he suddenly smiled gloomily.

  Although I don't have many students, over the years, as long as it's my class, every student is extremely respectful, not even daring to breathe loudly. Someone actually dares to sleep in my class, if I don't teach them a lesson, won't all the students look down on me?

  Ailin and Bero walked very slowly in the Thinker's Stone Forest, looking very difficult. In Huxton's view, Ailin and Bero must have been sore all over like most of the new students due to yesterday's basic training, but he never thought that the two had just fought a lively battle, and they were walking slowly because there was too much food stuffed inside their clothes.

  To show himself as magnanimous and not a vengeful person, Houston deliberately didn't look at Ailin and Bero. After all the freshmen had gathered in front of him, he cleared his throat and said: "You all seem to be full of energy, I like young people with energy. Since you're all so energetic, let's do another 100 squats on the spot to warm up."

  Many freshmen almost fainted when they heard this, because they were afraid that the basic training was not done enough and could not keep up with Houston's future tests. So they all completed the basic training arranged by Houston without any discount. Now they even hate to walk, let alone do 100 deep squats, which is supposed to be a warm-up, but it's simply taking their lives.

  But faced with Houston's sinister face, they didn't dare to raise any objections and reluctantly got started.

  Most of the new faces were somewhat painfully twisted, but Houston still laughed and said: "Really lively, looks like you're enjoying it. That's my good student Houston."

  "Come and practice the Fire Blast Fist. Yesterday, I had you all practicing the Fire Blast Fist, and if anyone dares to slack off, I won't forgive them."

  After all the new students finally completed the arduous basic training of one hundred deep squats, Houston's voice rang out again. The faces of the vast majority of new students turned even paler, and they felt that they could not afford to offend this sinister and abnormal little notebook teacher, because at this time Houston's finger was pointing directly at Ailin.

  The Flame Rupture Fist is not just the last punch with flames, but also a full-force three-step trample impact beforehand. In this combo, even if you're good at techniques normally, it's likely that you won't be able to use them now because your toes hurt so much from the impact that you can barely stand up.

  Ailin himself didn't have too many thoughts, his legs were a bit sore, but it didn't affect his actions.

  Under the expectant gaze of Houston, he made three swift consecutive steps, instantly bursting out his power, then let out a low growl, punched out a fist, and a dazzling flame burst open, easily using the Fire Fissure Fist.

  But after this punch was launched, he himself was a little dazed, because he felt that he had just burst out with all his might, and every step of his brutal trampling on the ground seemed to have something flying out of his body.

  He hadn't fully reacted yet, but everyone else was already half-crazy.

  They clearly saw that when Ailin took his first step and rushed out violently, several things flew out of his body.

  Bread, pastry, doughnuts, roast beef...

  Every step Ailin charged out, something flew out of his clothes, especially when the last punch was blasted out, even several turkey legs flew out of his sleeves, one of which fell into Houston's arms and was subconsciously grasped in his hand!

  "Huh?"

  It wasn't until she saw Houston's iron-green face as he clutched the turkey leg that Ailing, who had been a bit dazed, finally realized that it was because she had stuffed too many things into her clothes, and when she charged forward with great force, a lot of them would fly out.

  The room fell silent, staring at Houston holding a turkey leg, all the freshmen wanted to laugh but couldn't.

  "Are you here on purpose to make fun of me?"

  After a few seconds of silence, Houston's face twisted in a grimace as he spoke to Elin one word at a time.

  "......" Ailin said awkwardly, "I didn't mean to, or I'll just go out and stand in the corner."

  "Stand in punishment? Did I let you go out for punishment?"

  Houston revealed an expression that made many freshmen's hair stand on end, he walked in front of Ailing, stuffed the turkey leg in his hand into Ailing's hand: "You brought so many things, are you afraid I'll let you go hungry again? You didn't follow the rules yesterday, that's why I punished you. Today your firecracker fist was used well, how could I punish you? The three of you performed well, today not only won't I punish you, but at noon I'll also treat you to a good meal as compensation. Come on, don't waste this turkey leg, take it first."

  "Is this guy intentionally provoking Mr. Houston? What on earth is in his brain?" Moss had been extremely low-key all day, hiding behind a tall new student, but when he heard the first half of Mr. Houston's sentence, he was still cursing Ailin in his heart. However, as soon as he heard the second half of the sentence, he was stunned and suddenly couldn't help but shout out: "Three? Teacher, you're not talking about me, are you? I'm not with them!"

  "What?"

  Hewston turned his head and gave Moss a cold smile, "I seem to recall saying just yesterday that chatter is not allowed in my class?"

  "I...". Moss almost spat out a mouthful of blood directly.

  …….

  "Come on, you guys like eating chicken legs, don't be polite and don't waste them, finish these up."

  The whole morning, the freshmen spent in fear of being implicated and speculation about Ailing, Bello, and Moss's tragic fate. And when Houston put a full carton of chicken legs in front of Ailing, Bello, and Moss, most of the freshmen knew their speculations had come true.

  "Did you buy all the chicken legs in the school cafeteria?"

  As soon as Morse saw the at least two or three hundred chicken legs piled up in the dining car, his eyes turned red and he couldn't help but shout towards Houston: "Houston teacher, I really have nothing to do with them, I..."

  "What? I didn't hear that. Do you think there's not enough to eat here?" Houston said, his hands behind his back, without even looking at him.

  Mo Si Lian and Hui Sheng Tong were both desperate, but at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the newborn group: "Teacher Hui Sheng, don't you think this is a bit too much?"

  "Oh?"

  Huston's eyes twitched and he turned his head in the direction of the sound.

  Lin Luolan?

  "Is it him? How dare he say such a thing directly to Professor Houston?"

  Many of the freshmen turned their heads in disbelief and saw Lin Luolan standing alone at the edge, staring fearlessly at Houston.

  Lin Luolan's icy gaze made Houston's eyelids twitch a few times, and a sinister smile floated to the corner of his mouth: "Lin Luolan, do you want to eat with them?"

  "Why am I doing such a boring thing?" Lin Luolan said coldly.

  "Why?"

  A cold light flashed in Houston's eyes, and his entire body instantly disappeared from where he was standing.

  "Pffft!"

  A gust of wind burst forth in front of Lin Luolan.

  Huston's figure emerged in the strong wind, with a sneer on his face, he withdrew one of his palms.

  Lin Luolan's figure retreated in the strong wind, and it wasn't until she had retreated five or six steps that she finally managed to steady herself.

  Everyone who was holding their breath saw that Lin Luolan's hands were still crossed in front of her, maintaining a defensive posture, but her hands were trembling non-stop, and her face was also somewhat excessively pale.

  "Although I wasn't serious, it's pretty good that you were able to block this attack."

  Houston glanced at Lin Luolan's hands, which were shaking uncontrollably, and then looked at the many freshmen beside her who couldn't even see his movements: "As for why... I think you should understand now. Because you're too weak for me, because I'm your teacher, and because even if I force you to do these things, you won't have the ability to resist."

  Lin Luolan didn't make a sound, his hands dropped down, but the vast majority of freshmen became even more tense, because they could all feel that Lin Luolan still didn't want to back down.

  "It's okay."

  At this time, Ailin nodded gratefully towards Lin Luolan and said: "My appetite is very big, I can eat all of these by myself without any problem."

  "Really? Since you said that, don't waste it, first finish what you've prepared and then eat these chicken legs." Houston chuckled, "If you finish all the chicken legs, they won't need to eat either. And as a special favor, I can even let you bring lots of food with you during class from now on."

  A chill ran down his spine.

  Because Ailin actually didn't say another word and started eating.

  The things he brought with him seemed to be enough for several people, but in just a moment, they were all gone, and then he started eating chicken legs one after another.

  "What's going on?"

  Houston, who had never heard of Elin's glorious deeds, was also getting more and more stunned as he watched.

  "Could it be that this guy has Giant Blood? But even if he had pure Giant Blood, it's impossible for him to eat so much and still be so small!"

  When Ailin continuously ate over a hundred chicken legs, his belly bulged up high and he was still eating non-stop, Houston's eyeballs almost popped out.

  This was completely beyond his understanding and in his view it didn't make any sense at all.

  Moss and all the other newborns had more or less heard of Ailin's brilliant performance on Business Street, but now that they saw Ailin eating like this with their own eyes, they were also shocked to the point of gasping for air.

  "What is this guy's stomach made of?"

  "Can he really finish eating all of this?"

  Moss stared blankly at Ailing, such thoughts emerged in his mind, but he saw Ailing's movements becoming slower and slower.

  "Will he burst from overeating?"

  He looked at Ailin with increasingly complicated emotions, but amidst the increasingly loud gasps of amazement, Ailin had eaten all the chicken legs.

  Watching Ailin eat the last chicken leg, watching his belly swell to an unimaginable size, thinking that this little dwarf did it just so he and Lin Luolan wouldn't be punished together, Moston couldn't bear it anymore, rushing to Ailin's side: "How are you, is it uncomfortable?"

  Ailin gazed wistfully at the empty dining car, "It's all gone... it was really delicious, I didn't even want to eat towards the end... if only there was a bit more."

  "What?!"

  As soon as Elin said this, Moss almost went crazy and shouted: "Others would have burst their stomachs eating so much, you ate so much, but you slowed down later because you couldn't bear to stop eating?!"

  "Are you intentionally coming to oppose me? Can you really eat so much? Are you a glutton?"

  Houston, who had been completely speechless until now, finally went mad and shouted hysterically upon hearing Elin's words.