I Became the Academy’s Disabled Student

A bitch who stabbed her colleagues to death to save herself.

Who is she talking about? There was no need to think deeply.

‘Baek A-rin?’

The 8th round was targeting Baek A-rin.

Is that possible?

Even though they are in the same tower, they are clearly separate spaces. Putting aside recognition, there is no way the wall that divides the boundary can be easily broken.

‘No, I broke it.’

When I experimented with the three bells in the tower right now.

From the floor where the past was implemented to the 1st floor where the 1st year students entered the tower. Not only that, there were holes in several spaces, and the poor monsters came down.

Can’t we call that the 8th round?

The tips of his fingers, soaked in brain energy, turned red. Lee Ha-yool clenched his delicate right hand.

‘Roughly… This is what I blocked in the middle.’

Of course, it is more overwhelming than Daera’s thunderbolt.

It doesn’t seem like the 8th round’s thunderbolt, which was determined and inflated with uniqueness, could break down the wall.

It might be difficult to destroy it widely like Samjong, but at least it could make a hole.

[It’s a different person]

Lee Ha-yool, who confirmed that he was in a state of purification, turned his head.

[It’s definitely the same person, but it’s clearly a different person]

The Baek A-rin that the 8th round knew and the Baek A-rin of this world were different people.

“I know that too.”

The 8th round, who was looking down at Lee Ha-yool from the rock, nodded.

“But would that girl be any different?”

The 8th round muttered as he turned his bow. His eyes were shining blue. Deep distrust was seeping inside them.

“Regardless of whether it’s fake or real, the essence is the same. In the end, it’s the same girl.”

[… I don’t think that’s something I should say to you… but there was a reason why it had to be that way]

“Did you get brainwashed?”

Lee Ha-yool’s expression flinched at the answer that came right away. The 8th round, who was touching the arrow pulled out from his waistband, shrugged his shoulders.

“Did he get his head cut off and get controlled? Just crazy? Because I’m a piece of shit? I don’t know exactly. I didn’t see it with my ‘eyes’.”

At the time of his death… he couldn’t think because of the sloppy and intense whirlwind of emotions.

“So kill him.”

The 8th round spat out coldly.

“That’s a time bomb. If you keep it nearby, it’ll definitely explode. It’s a bomb that will definitely be fucked up no matter when it explodes.”

Baek A-rin’s power is dangerous. She’s strong now, but when you think about her future potential, she’s even more dangerous.

And that’s not all? Her status is also that of the successor of Chang-hae.

She stabbed him in the back alone the 8th round, but she might lead her own army and commit betrayal from within later.

It’s an absurd risk factor. If it explodes in any way, the worst cannot be avoided.

“Killing is the easiest, safest, and most certain.”

The 8th tilted his head.

“You think you can’t kill me here? Don’t worry. My situation is still a fake squidgy now and then, but I can kill you if I make up my mind.”

A fake that has been implemented. The situation is the same. The physical condition? It’s a bit different and has become lower, but this is more than enough.

“What happens after that? Is there anything to worry about? This is the Tower of Growth. If you suddenly die in the Tower, the responsibility will fall on the Tower Owner─”

[I can solve it]

The 8th’s words were cut off.

His gaze fell on Lee Ha-yool, who had taken a step forward. Lee Ha-yool grabbed the necklace.