42 Get Rid of Them! (2/2)
Screw him, this is like pushing me to the cliff's edge. How vicious. So, to solve this problem… there is only one way!
Get rid of Inscriptions Head Prefect Cao Kun!
Once I replace him, I will be the Spirit Stones Head Prefect and the Inscriptions Head Prefect, so I will have two votes! In the Head Prefect meeting, I will gain the complete advantage!
Although Wang Baole thought that this was a good idea, it was not enough to relieve his anger, and he gritted his teeth again.
Getting rid of one isn't satisfying. I will get rid of both of them. Then, I will be all three Head Prefects of the Dharmic Armament faculty, and I will be the Dharmic Armament faculty's only Head Prefect, having the final say without contradiction!
If I manage to do this, then there will no longer be a need for any Head Prefect meetings. In the College Discipline Department, only I will make the decisions! Wang Baole raised his head furiously, with a little redness in his eyes. This was the plan that he thought could completely resolve the problem.
Ignoring the difficulty of his plan, this was the only way Wang Baole could—after pondering for a long time—get rid of the danger to himself, punish the scum Zhang Lan and his friends, save Liu Daobin and the others, and reestablish his position.
It is settled!
Wang Baole would give it his all. After making his decision, he immediately contacted Xie Haiyang and told him that he wanted buy as many memory-aiding pills as he could, regardless of the consequences.
At the same time, he walked out of the cave abode to buy a large amount of food, in preparation for his seclusion.
If I can do this, then I, Wang Baole, will continue to be in command of the Dharmic Armament faculty. But if I can't… damn it, I must still think of a way to save Liu Daobin and the others.
Wang Baole, who had always had a wonderful mood, was cheerless for the first time. Now, his expression was pained. Walking in the Dharmic Armament faculty, all the students who saw him no longer greeted him. Clearly, they were worried that if they were too close to Wang Baole, the College Discipline Department would investigate them.
Nevertheless, there were still a few students who saluted Wang Baole amid sighs. For these people, Wang Baole remembered all their faces. After nodding in acknowledgment, he purchased a large amount of food and hurried back to his cave abode.
Alas, the paths of enemies always seem to meet. On the way back to the cave abode, Wang Baole stopped mid-step and saw seven or eight students ahead of him, laughing and talking. Four of them were actually Zhang Lan and his friends.
Seeing Zhang Lan and his friends smiling and laughing smugly, Wang Baole's expression grew even darker. He had no mood to care and continued walking forwards, in preparation for his seclusion.
But Zhang Lan and his friends were extremely proud of their success. Not only had they been found innocent, they were also made inspectors. Thus, in their hearts, they felt that what happened before was in fact a silver lining. Upon seeing Wang Baole, Zhang Lan and his friends' expressions changed. At the thought that he had fallen from grace, they could not suppress their smugness and started ridiculing him.
”Isn't this Head Prefect Wang? Head Prefect, your expression doesn't look too good—do you want to go to the sick-bay for a check-up? You don't want to die if it's a serious disease.”
”Exactly. The Head Prefect seems to be very angry lately—you have to look after your body, or else if you have a mishap, that will be our Dao College's loss.”
”There is also that little girl. I've been thinking lately if I should go talk to their family…”
Faced with these people's malicious teasing, Wang Baole looked at them coldly. Pausing, he placed the bought snacks in his hand onto the ground.
Seeing Wang Baole stop, Zhang Lan and his friends—who had satisfied their mouth's addiction—noticed Wang Baole's look and unconsciously stopped breathing. Without waiting for them to speak, Wang Baole took a step out in an instant, till he stopped in front of Zhang Lan. In front of Zhang Lan's widened eyes, he swept Zhang Lan's feet out from under him.
With a bang, Zhang Lan screamed. Wang Baole had hit his crotch. The sound he made was pitiful, and his body was sent flying.
”Wang Baole, you…”
The expressions of the others changed. As they all gaped, Wang Baole's body did not stop, and in a flash, he kicked continuously. In a string of three kicks, he sent all four released people flying to the ground with pained screams before adjusting his clothes.
”Firing you guys is a pity. So, from today onwards, the moment I see you, I will kick you once. And… if you dare take it out on other people, then… I will kick you to pieces. I will kick you to death,” Wang Baole said blandly. He picked up his food and continued to walk far away.
The expression of Zhang Lan and the three others darkened. Amid their screaming, they heard Wang Baole's words. Upon hearing the words 'to pieces', all their expressions changed madly, large amounts of sweat dripping down their heads. The words 'kick to death' were even more of a deterrence, and a huge wave of fear permeated their hearts.
There was no way they would even dare harbor any notion of revenge. After all, if they wanted to continue living in the Dao College, they couldn't help but wail. The inspectors around them also laughed bitterly. Previously, they had already felt that the four of them had not thought things through before speaking.
”That is a person who even dared to beat up Cao Kun. Even though he has lost influence, he is not someone you can trifle with!”