The Reincarnate Became a Professor at the Academy

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"The professor wants to see me?"

Yoo Seolrang made a dreadful face.

She knew he looked upon her favorably.

The reason she, who once had no presence, had grown so much was thanks to Han Seojin.

However.

His class was a bit terrifying aside from that.

He would roast people alive and bury them in the ground.

She had experienced the effects on her body.

'Honestly, it's too harsh for a person to endure.'

But she couldn't refuse it either.

The Mysterious Yoo Clan.

Her family.

They were recently reorganized as one of the Five Great Clans and their situation improved after swallowing part of the Iron-Blood Sword Clan.

At the same time, the support became more abundant.

She could now consume elixirs she couldn't even dream of before.

Thus, her magical power had significantly increased recently.

'It's truly something to be grateful for, but.'

Yoo Seolrang recalled.

The words spoken directly to her by the head of the family.

-Professor Han Seojin is said to teach well. I've even heard he could defeat me… Shall we have a match?

Yoo Seolrang sparred with the head of the Mysterious Yoo Clan.

And then.

Yoo Seolrang defeated the head of the Mysterious Yoo Clan.

From that day, her treatment completely changed.

She was named the next head, and the current head announced his retirement.

Her position, long overshadowed due to her lack of presence, was transformed.

Thus, Yoo Seolrang…

"...I'll go."

Had no choice but to go, reluctantly.

"Aaaaah!"

A man's and a woman's screams were heard.

Their chests were pierced by swords, and there was no part of their bodies unscathed.

Around them, an immense amount of mana scattered like stardust.

Transcendents.

And divine beings.

It was the phenomenon of them dying. If they escaped the laws of the stars and attained their own completeness, they would transform like stars.

Their bodies would change, undergoing a rebirth.

Even the ugliest person would transform into a beauty that could outshine any actor or actress.

The Sword Demon King, who ambushed those two beings, wore a mysterious expression.

-If the reactions of these chaffs were normal…

The Sword Demon King spoke in a puzzled tone.

-That guy definitely dodged.

A slash that cuts through space, Spatial Slash.

There was no such thing as an unavoidable power.

To the Sword Demon King, such things were trivial.

Martial arts.

A unique being that ascended to the position of a Demon King through that.

Therefore, for him, an unavoidable strike was not particularly necessary.

-I cleaved through space itself, yet he managed to dodge from quite a distance.

There was no forewarning.

It proceeded stealthily.

Even he himself had to risk an injury for a critical strike to come close.

Yet, the foe evaded it.

'I want to fight him once.'

A sense of competitiveness naturally arose.

The sensed realm wasn't that of a transcendent. However, his power was enough to easily trample most transcendent beings.

'And such a person becoming a transcendent?'

It was hard to imagine.

Just how strong he would become.

'He's dangerous.'

Setting aside his martial pride.

When he thought about it logically, it was clear—this was dangerous.

'He might kill me the moment he becomes a transcendent.'

Transcendent.

Among them, there were those of vastly varying calibers.

'And if he becomes one of those…'

The Purple Tower Master, who claimed to have killed the Insect Dragon King.

And the Mighty King, who had prepared for everything.

The ones who defied 'destiny' and killed those two will appear.

Yet, he seemed like an Earthling.

'A unique ability.'

Perhaps.

If honed and cultivated, it might yield effects similar to a fragment of the Demon God.

Kwon Sora.

A transcendent of the spatial series, proved this.

"Are you interested in someone like that?"

A blunt voice.

A floating mirror spoke.

-Someone like that? He might become our arch-nemesis.

-Hmm, someone like that? Well, I think it's impressive that he dodged your spatial slash.

-It's not impressive.

-Hmm?

-Only a handful of transcendents can dodge it.

Those who had honed their senses at the boundary.

The boundary transcendents could easily subdue mediocre transcendents.

-Even such people barely dodge it, yet someone who hasn't even transcended dodged it.

What should I say?

It was not just that he had exceptional 'talent.'

There was something there.

However, what it was, I still dd not know.

The Sword Demon King spoke to the entity in the mirror.

-Perhaps it is the 'Regressor' the prophet spoke of.

-The Regressor? Is there any value in such a being?

The voice in the mirror shifted to a mocking tone.

-The prophet said so. Specializing in prophecy, a transcendent being… I tend to believe his words to some extent.

A voice laughing with a giggle.

-But the Regressor stabbing a dagger into the neck of the Demon God? I still cannot comprehend it.

The power of the Demon God was absolute.

All the Demon Kings knew this.

However.

The so-called Regressor couldn't even handle themselves and turned back time.

Hence the name Regressor.

But how could such a being possibly drive fangs into the neck of the Demon God?

-There was no one in the Middle Realm born with such a destiny. Well, there was someone similar.

A woman with an abnormally oversized destiny.

The being with crimson hair who looked at herself.

'She wasn't the regressor.'

The prophet said it was a man with black hair.

He was said to wear a school uniform and a headset.

A regressor dreaming of eternity.

Was that it?

-Anyway, it's not something that should be with just any regressor.

-But it seems like two people have already fallen.

-…

The being in the mirror remained silent.

These days, the situation was unusual. Insect Dragon King. And the Mighty King.

He was different from the Black Flame Demon King.

There were those who called the Black Flame Demon King the most dangerous demon king, but…

'He's the weakest at best….'

The Insect Dragon King and the Mighty King were different.

The Mighty King, in a fully prepared state, could kill even him, and the Dragon King, with his overwhelming greed, was strong enough to fight both him and the Sword Demon King.

The fact that such two were defeated is somewhat unusual.

If it were only the Black Flame Demon King, it might have ended with a sneer.

'There's no need not to prepare.'

There was nothing wrong with being prepared.

Almost half of the eight Demon Kings had already disappeared.

The project to create a new Demon King also seemed to have failed.

'It's necessary to have a bit of vigilance.'

For me, the boundary was akin to the best training ground.

In the morning, I gathered mana after waking up.

In the afternoon, I trained my body. Then, I stopped by my divine seat for a moment to ponder about myself.

There was no need to be conscious of other things.

Although my food intake increased, Elwen took care of cooking for me.

"…Aren't elves originally supposed to not eat meat?"

"I usually don't either. It's just because Seojin likes it."

"Aha. But why does the meat go to Professor Han Seojin…?"

"You're a girl, just eat whatever."

"That's gender discrimination!"

There was a slight trivial argument.

'I feel like I can grasp something if I just keep going a little longer.'

I checked my condition.

Great Sky Dancing Divine Mantra.

A martial art that transformed my body into the Heavenly Martial Body.

It was already completed.

Preparations were underway to create the Heaven-Surrendering Martial Emperor's body.

Heavenly Eyes?

That was completed too.

I was ready to move on to the next stage.

Heaven-Surrendering Godly Technique.

There was no further path to take with it.

'Or is there none?'

The Divine Thunderbolt and Holy Power. And the Ultimate Art created by combining Unique Traits.

I felt like I could do something more with that.

'It's still difficult to apply the Ultimate Art to the Heaven-Surrendering Godly Technique.'

The Divine Thunderbolt succeeded.

But the Heaven-Surrendering Godly Technique did not.

'Should I use the Kaleidoscope to draw out the Heaven-Surrendering Martial Emperor?'

Perhaps it was because he hadn't yet brought out the Heaven-Surrendering Martial Emperor.

But he soon gave up.

The power of the Ultimate Art itself might not mesh well with the Heaven-Surrendering Godly Technique.

'I'll pass on it since the Limitless Soul will complete itself.'

And the technique of the Morning Star engraved on the third ring.

That could not be used with the Ultimate Art either.

Simply put, infusing the Morning Star with the Ultimate Art itself was difficult.

'Putting the Morning Star into the Ultimate Art is somewhat doable.'

But the reverse was not possible.

Anyway, aside from that, he was growing smoothly.

[Magic Power has increased by 1.]

[Magic Power has reached 99. You can break through to a transcendent state beyond this.]

A window like this appeared.

'Magic power is maxed out; now to refine my body.'

After finishing training, I would meet Elwen and absorb energy.

Then I would sleep soundly.

Eat meals as well.

Naturally, growth was inevitable.

Then one day…

'I didn't expect the Heavenly Demon to come.'

Cheon Murin.

She came here.

Her violet eyes were filled with hatred.

But not directed at me.

They were aimed at Elwen.

"What is going on?"

"It seems you've been living here cozily."

"You've fallen into your own trap. You shoved a Demon King onto me, fled alone, and now you're trying to steal my husband."

"Your husband?"

Cheon Murin looked at Elwen with an expression of intense anger.

"Yes, unlike you who couldn't have a wedding, we set up a newlywed home."

"…Newlywed home?"

"Well, there are some slightly uncomfortable uninvited guests."

The Duke of Extermination's eyes swept over the principal, Kwon Sora, Shin Yura, and Yoo Seolrang.

"Well, since they are either students or acquaintances of my husband, it doesn't matter."

"This is my house, though…"

At Kwon Sora's words, the Duke of Extermination snorted.

"Do you dare say such things while living under someone else's roof?"

"That's not very important. The fact that I'm here, and my husband lives with me here…"

Sssss.

As Elwen said that, the surroundings began to darken.

A black mixed with a violet hue.

It began to envelop the area.

I stared at it blankly, then finally spoke.

"Both of you, get along…"

"Do you want to die?"

"So you want to die."

…I guess I should stay quiet.