Chapter 44 (1/2)

Sarkos city.

Tan Sri University.

The academy’s order was restored faster than expected.

The peace of the past had been restored here.

As he walked back through the campus, Flanders felt as if he had returned home.

Disguise.

As one of the two most commonly used skills in Flanders, this skill and Fear were both the focus of Flanders’ attention.

These two skills took away all of Flanders’ remaining fear points, and now they were both level 7.

The level 7 Disguise allowed Flanders to switch between men, women, and children easily.

It also achieved an effect that made it seem like it was real. It felt like it was real, and even the heartbeat was simulated.

Unless it were a high-tech method like X-rays, Flanders’ Disguise would not have any flaws under normal circumstances.

Therefore, he withdrew sword Apophis back into his consciousness, changed his appearance, and swaggered back to the school.

He returned to the school this time with his own purpose and mission.

He wanted to experiment.

And the name of the experiment was called ‘Ranch’.

Walking in the popular square, the fear from before could no longer be seen on the students’ faces around him.

It had only happened a few days ago, but after a few days, these people had already lost that fear.

And that nightmare had also become the topic of conversation for these people after dinner.

“Hmph, hmph, hmph.”

But there was no need to be anxious. He would slowly, bit by bit, let these people recall the fear that they had buried deep in their hearts and did not dare to recall.

In the library.

“Hello, I’m Flanders.”

Flanders smiled at his colleague in front of him. From today onwards, he was a librarian here.

It had to be said that he had a profound affinity with the library.

Until now, he had not forgotten the two encounters he had here.

It was a very interesting, exciting experience.

Especially the second girl, Mica. He had to admit that she had an interesting soul.

She was also charming. If he was in her current state, he would never choose to kill her.

Taking out a few books from the bookshelf, Flanders sat in his work seat and read quietly.

Becoming a librarian was not a whim or whim for Flanders.

It was a decision he made after careful thought.

He needed to study and spend a lot of time in the library for the next experiment.

So he needed a cover identity.

A librarian was perfect.

It was inevitable that his studies would be interrupted.

Looking at the books that had suddenly appeared in front of him, Flanders took a bookmark and placed it where he could see it.

He did not feel annoyed because he was interrupted. After all, interacting with different people was also one reason he chose this class.

“Are you new here?”

“Yes.”

Flanders skillfully registered the girl and used the corner of his eyes to size her up.

She was wonderful and had a good figure.

“My name is Warfarin. Nice to meet you.”

“Flanders.”

Flanders handed the book to her and held it in her hand.

After that, there were many similar situations. Flanders was just like an ordinary librarian. There was nothing unusual about him.

At night.

In the female dormitory.