The Reincarnated Person Became a Professor at the Academy

Chapter 135

Chapter 135 – God Of The Game

I obtained the ownership of the spirit.

I paused for a moment at those words.

‘Obtaining ownership?’

A being called a spirit.

Its traits matched my expectations.

But for me to hold its ownership?

‘Wind God.’

The God of Wind.

The power it held was far more dangerous than I had imagined.

‘No, it’s obvious.’

It’s nothing else.

In terms of martial arts, my talent would be among the top in the Murim world.

For someone like me, if I decided to delve into one martial art for years…

Before mastering the Heavenly Demon’s Godly Technique, I had gathered the demonic arts of the Ming Cult to develop the Heavenly Demon’s Godly Technique.

The Heavenly Demon’s Godly Technique of the Heavenly Demon.

I did not learn it from the Heavenly Demon.

The origin of all demonic arts.

Those were martial arts created to be attainable by tracing the commonalities of demonic arts.

It took less than three years to master such a Heavenly Demon’s Godly Technique.

The Wind God’s Step was a martial art that I would need to practice for years to master.

‘So I was curious about the one who created it.’

Facing the King of the Green Forest, a glimpse of the truth seemed to be revealed.

But this was for later.

Right now, I was in the middle of a fight.

‘First, the method of use.’

Attacking the King of the Green Forest with a spirit.

“Spirit of the Wind, attack that.”

I commanded while drawing the image in my mind.

The spirit formed a blade of wind and directed it to attack the King of the Green Forest.

“Heh.”

At my words, the King of the Green Forest chuckled.

She twisted her lips into a smirk.

“You, you arrogant and insolent wretch.”

“I’m not that arrogant. Unlike someone who barges into a faction alone… oh, sorry. That just means you’re simply foolish.”

“You, you!!”

The King of the Green Forest, seething with rage, raised her spear.

And behind her, the Spirit of the Wind flapped its wings.

“Poong Ah! A-Attack that unfilial wretch immediately!!”

A great wind blew.

The bird of wind flapped its wings widely, creating blades of wind.

“P-Poong Ah?”

It attacked the Green Forest King.

‘Oh, this works?’

He had ordered the spirit to attack the Green Forest King.

However, he had doubts whether it would work.

The relationship between a spirit and its contractor was somewhat special.

Especially with the Fairy Tribe.

To exaggerate a bit, it’s like forming a marital bond, or if you were to name your closest friend, at least one would come to mind.

‘……To put it simply.’

For me, it meant someone akin to an emperor had betrayed me.

Or the Heavenly Demon or the Duke of Extermination, perhaps.

There were a few other names that came to mind.

But was I a precious person to them?

“……”

Was it because I was getting older?

Unnecessary thoughts crept in.

“W-What is this……?”

“From now on, your spirit is mine.”

“T-this can’t be. P-Poong Ah and I are bound by a contract. Since I was a child, from the time I wore diapers, we have been together.”

“……”

The King of the Green Forest started to make excuses, miserably.

“C-could it be because I spoke informally?”

That couldn’t be it.

A spirit was a lifelong companion.

Even someone as arrogant as the King of the Green Forest would treat her spirit well.

Whatever else, spirits provided all kinds of help in battles and daily life.

So, even the King of the Green Forest would…

[Relief, Satisfaction]

Was it the effect of the Wind God?

I could feel the emotions of the wind spirit.

Relief and satisfaction?

I looked at the wind spirit.

I started to sense the emotions of the wind spirit towards the King of the Green Forest.

[Contempt and Murderous Intent]

“……”

“Poong Ah! No, Poong Ah-unnie!”

The King of the Green Forest looked desperate.

And the spirit of the wind, looking away from it.

[Liberation and Joy]

“……”

“Poong Ah, Poong Ah-unnie!!!”

I really couldn’t say anything.

Leaving behind the despondent Han Seojin, the emperor stepped forward.

“Anyway.”

The Green Forest King couldn’t gain the upper hand against Han Seojin.

She didn’t use the last secret technique of the Green Forest.

‘It’s the same for this side too.’

He looked at Han Seojin.

Being a close friend, he could tell.

That man still had many hidden cards.

‘No, rather than hiding.’

There was no reason to show them to the opponent.

That feeling was strong.

“The outcome seems decided.”

“……Seems so.”

Although it wasn’t explicitly stated, to the Green Forest King, the outcome didn’t matter now.

The spirit.

The companion in her life was turning away from her.

And the one who could resolve it was probably.

‘That guy.’

The one who had commanded her spirit.

Han Seojin.

Despite looking like a delicate girl, his personality was not good.

Did he think that having good looks was everything?

How could he use a spirit to attack the Fairy Tribe?

Even if he had the power to seize a spirit.

To use it against the Fairy Tribe.

He was truly a heinous being.

The Green Forest King trembled with humiliation.

To her, spirits were no different from spouses.

But that man had forcibly controlled her partner to attack her.

‘An evil being that should not exist.’

And she thought.

She had to reclaim her wife somehow.

She couldn’t hand over her wife to that man with just a decent face.

“Pl, please.”

“Please?”

“Pl, please.”

“Yeah, you should choose your words carefully.”

Han Seojin looked at the Green Forest King.

This kind of thing wasn’t originally his style.

However.

‘This bastard invaded the empire alone.’

If it were him, he wouldn’t even dream of doing such a thing.

Even transcendents dragged to the frontlines wouldn’t have thought of this.

She was just a Supreme Realm.

Yet, she confidently stormed in here alone.

Though things are different now, it was a place he once belonged to.

He didn’t like that.

‘How much of a mess has she made?’

She did something wrong.

But he had no choice but to face the Demon King.

Even those damn lizards provided support.

However.

‘She’s not even a transcendent.’

Transcendent and Supreme Realm.

The gap between them was enormous.

He could tell because he had experienced it twice.

However, it wasn’t impossible to close that gap entirely.

Above all, there was the Duke of Extermination.

He had confidence.

But Han Seojin couldn’t tolerate this bastard coming over.

“What should we do?”

“Subdue her.”

“Should we start by cutting off her arm to make it easier?”

“…Han Seojin, you’re still the same.”

“Well, if you can handle that alone without me, I don’t mind.”

“Hmm.”

The Emperor looked at Han Seojin and the King of Green Forest for a moment.

The King of Green Forest was arrogant.

Defeating this woman itself wasn’t a problem.

‘The empire still has that much capability.’

However, there was a problem.

The King of Fighters.

And the King of the Sea.

The alliance of those two would be a significant headache for the empire.

‘But.’

He gave a justification.

The King of Green Forest couldn’t say anything even if she died because of this.

‘If we use this.’

Killing the Green Forest King was easy.

She even greatly contributed to lowering the Empire’s prestige.

‘Therefore.’

He must use her properly.

The Emperor gave a sinister smile.

Countless uses came to mind.

There was a way to use the Green Forest King to incite fights with other places.

Han Seojin, watching the scene blankly, opened his mouth.

“You, can you speak?”

“Nonsense, spirits cannot speak…”

[I can.]

The Spirit of Wind approached Han Seojin and spoke.

Han Seojin briefly observed the spirit.

With the Heavenly Eyes, he could roughly discern the structure of the contract.

‘It seems easy to break it too?’

A long line.

A red line was visible. Should it be called the bond between two people?

Something felt immensely strong.

Can it be severed?

It seemed possible.

That intuition came. This could be severed.

He reached out.

Towards the red line.

A gray flame ignited on the extended line.

No, this was not it.

It didn’t fit.

Gray left the remnants of fate.

Heaven-Surrendering Godly Technique was such a martial art.

It broke the existing confinement and sought to create a new order.

So this didn’t fit.

What he should use.

Divine Thunderbolt.

The lightning of destruction.

Wooong!!

The Moonlight Ice Heaven, imbued with the attribute of eternity, resonated.

The Flame of Creation embracing the Eternal Sun.

It resonated with that.

Crackle.

Lightning sparked.

It was black lightning.

A lightning of destruction that annihilates everything, leaving no remnants behind.

A lightning that split stars.

A sudden thought occurred.

‘What about that?’

The head of the Iron-Blood Sword Clan.

The power used to kill that bastard.

The system couldn’t define it.

Martial art.

Magic.

Divine power.

And the power intertwined with the properties of time and space.

Mugeuk.

After killing the head of the Iron-Blood Sword Clan, Han Seojin had never used it.

The divine power was still an unknown force to him.

He could use it if he wanted to.

But it was a power that required excessive effort.

Divine Spirit of Eternity.

It was as if it was bound by something.

It remained aloof, as if not yet permitted to him.

‘Therefore.’

Lightning of Destruction.

Divine Thunderbolt.

It was right to tear it apart with this.

Crack.

The lightning of destruction recognized the thread of fate.

Then, both the Green Forest King and the Spirit of Wind began to sense it.

“No, no way! You can break the bond proven by our king?”

[Master!!]

The Spirit of Wind came running to me.

The Green Forest King looked at Han Seojin with a hopeless expression.

I decided to return to the main topic.

Suddenly, the Green Forest King attacked, and we had to fight abruptly.

But that wasn’t my original purpose.

Shin Yura.

I came here to broaden her horizons in magic.

“Professor, this is…”

“It’s a gift.”

I handed her the Spirit of the Wind.

‘This one isn’t very useful.’

If I were to gain one, it should be one worthy of being called a king.

Thinking so, I gave it to Shin Yura.

Though it seemed to regret something while looking at me, so what.

“P-Poong-ah…”

There was someone who looked at it pitifully… no, it was a fairy.

The Green Forest King was watching me give the spirit to Shin Yura.

“Then you should say goodbye to your previous contractor.”

[Hehe, previous contractor, g-goodbye. Ah…]

“But why have you been making strange noises since earlier…”

[Th-That’s because your mana is so, so good, Contractor. If you don’t like it, I’ll hold back.]

“Hold back.”

The reason was simple.

It was because my ears felt uncomfortable.

Anyway, I handed over a moderate amount of mana and made a contract with Shin Yura.

[Unique Trait, Spirit of Wind (S) disappears.]
And I felt something becoming more relaxed inside me.

[Ah, hello. I, I am now 5,381 years old, a, and my attribute is the Spirit of Wind.]

“……”

But it must be my imagination that something felt a bit uncomfortable.