Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
I, The Dragon Overlord
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Horror Game Designer
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 224: Arrogance
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1133- Job Clash
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 927: Instant Kill
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1132- Slave race
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 25: The Demonoids Living in the Human World
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 597: Your Majesty, Please Abdicate
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3817: The Illusionary Ancestor
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 301: What is in His Body
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 223: Lose to Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1131- Changing order
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 926: Jadefication
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 925: Pill Master
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1130.5- Cloud Peak delicacies (2)
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 596: Uncle and Nephew (8)
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3816: The Master of Profound Secrets
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 300: Collector
Before the demon teacher could finish his opening statement, Dekan had already walked to a seat on the opposite side of the stage and sat on it nonchalantly.
"Let's start the performance."
He resembled a judge, propping his chin up with one hand and leaning back in the chair.
His behavior left the students of the Demon Choir puzzled.
What made Dekan's arrogance even more pronounced was that he turned the chair around, facing away from the choir.
The music teacher fell silent for a moment and then said, "Fine, let's begin."
If this student was so cocky that he wouldn't even allow the introduction, then there was no need to explain the rules. After all, participation in the classroom was voluntary. When the kill mechanism was triggered, they would follow the rules accordingly.
The music teacher smirked and turned to the students of the choir, starting to play a large instrument in front of him.
The instrument looked like a piano and sounded like one, so Dekan decided it was a piano. It had a slightly peculiar tone. But to Dekan, the tone was never the most important aspect of a piano. What he cared about was its structure -- it was perfect to convert into a barbecue grill for the pool party.
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Amidst the accompaniment, the Demon Choir began their synchronized singing. The style of their performance was noisy and entrancing, with a hint of decadence, like the murmurs of the fallen and the sighs of the judges, carrying an indescribable charm, as if they intended to immerse and bewilder the listeners.
Not even five minutes had passed before they completed their first rendition.
Dekan didn't react at all until they finished singing.
He didn't even show any intention of applauding.
Instead, he expressed some dissatisfaction, saying, "Unfortunately, I can't turn around for you with this chair."
Dekan sighed and stood up.
"This is how the song goes. I'll teach it to you once, so listen carefully."
As he spoke, Dekan walked toward the stage.
This made the music teacher and the students of the Demon Choir furious.
Turning h
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Current schedule is a bit unstable. But I will try to get 5chapters/week. Been a bit difficult, having some depression issues lately.