Everything that originally belonged to Wei Wuwang was killed on the battlefield...

Practicing alone, drinking alone, and eating alone, something in his life seemed to have been taken away. His heart was empty, and loneliness... gradually filled him up.

The world's stage didn't seem to be that attractive to Wei Wuwu anymore. The feeling of standing alone under the lights was... very uncomfortable.

So he went to the Demon Hunting Academy and became an academy instructor.

Looking at the children, he seemed to see his past self...

They have splendid dreams and infinite possible futures. They are full of energy and youth. They talk loudly in laughter and look forward to a wonderful future.

Wei Wuwang's heart... was gradually melted by the students.

Since my world no longer exists, then... let's protect... the children's world.

He devoted all his efforts to the students and taught them tirelessly. He wanted to teach the students everything he had learned, learned, and accumulated experience in countless life-and-death battles.

He is the hell instructor in the eyes of the students, but Wei Wuwang knows that if he endures more hardships in the academy, he will endure less hardships in the future.

Wei Wuwang originally thought that he could keep watching them, taking the sky as the starting point, flying away from this resting place, flying higher...further.

But during a mission to explore the Demon Realm of Dangtian, the chicks fell before they could spread their wings...

At that time, the Demon Realm did not yet belong to the Fool. Various demon lords divided the Demon Realm, and they encountered direct attacks from the demon lords.

Wei Wuwang was brutally pushed to the ground, his head pressed, his eyelids opened, and he looked at his students.

A group of 27 students, six teams, all were tied up and knelt on the ground to be executed.

They peeled off the skin, cramped the muscles, cut the flesh, gouged out the eyes, deboned, and used the intestines pulled out from their stomachs to strangle their necks. Wei Wuwu watched the students struggle until they were strangled little by little until they were suffocated.

The students' eyes were full of fear, their bodies were shaking in pain, their facial features were distorted in pain, and they were wailing in despair.

They screamed and called Wei Wuwang's name, hoping that their mentor could save them.

But the hell instructor, who was omnipotent in the eyes of the students, also looked so pale and powerless when facing the devil.

Wei Wuwang's heart was being torn apart bit by bit. He shouted loudly, asking them to stop, so that they could come at him and stop harming the students...

He cursed, even begged, and struggled with all his strength, but he could not break free from the magic hand covering his face...

The power within the body was completely suppressed, and there was no chance of becoming a demon.

Wei Wuwang could only watch the students being executed one by one, and the expressions on the students' faces, the cheeks full of tears, slowly overlapped with the expression on Mei Qian's face now.

These students are all Wei Wuwang's hard work.

He kept saying that he wanted to protect the children's world, but... the children died in front of him, and he was powerless.

Wei Wuwang's world... collapsed again, and the light in his eyes disappeared along with the lives of the students.

When Yun Tianyao arrived...

Only Wei Wuwang was left, holding the corpse together and sitting silently.

That demon lord did not kill Wei Wuwang.

Because he knows too well that letting him live is far more uncomfortable than letting him die.

This is his revenge on the human race!

A company lost 27 students, which was the largest battle loss since the establishment of the Demon Hunting Academy.

There were people laughing and joking when they went out, but when they came back... Wei Wuwang was the only one left.

He no longer takes students...

Wei Wuwang will always remember the powerlessness he felt when he was pinned to the ground and watched helplessly as the students were executed.

Those pleading, desperate eyes were like a knife piercing his heart.

Wei Wuwang began to train crazily, even torturing himself. He wanted to become stronger, and he... wanted to avenge the children.

Whenever he wants to slack off, those eyes will turn into sharp blades to spur him on.

He...became stronger.

But when he made all preparations and tried to enter the Demon Realm for revenge, the Demon Lord... died.

The Fool broke into the Demon Realm, and the Demon Lord died under the Fool's conquest. He...became the new master of the Dangtian Demon Realm...

At that moment... Wei Wuwang felt as if he had been completely hollowed out.

He lost his goal and looked confused.

He didn't know what to do...

Want to try a new beginning and lead students again? He... doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare!

He didn't dare to meet again, and he was even more afraid of losing...

Along the way, the people I care about leave one after another, and I am still alone after half my life is wasted.

People who are close to me will always leave me...

So...if you don’t meet by chance, don’t care, and don’t love anymore, then you won’t be afraid of losing it, right?

If you never have it, how can you lose it?

Wei Wuhua used a solid shell to seal his heart.

In the academy where people come and go, Wei Wuwang is like a transparent person who regards cultivation as the only thing in his life.

He couldn't stop because he didn't know what reason he would use to live once he stopped...

Until that day, spring is blooming and it’s the enrollment season again.

He... met a girl.

Her name is Yu Mei, and she is a girl who loves to laugh.

No one would choose a bearded guy who killed 27 students as a mentor.

But Yu Mei, who was the king of Gaotian back then, had to be him.

Wei Wuwang tried all kinds of methods including refusing, not speaking, hiding in the room.

But every morning when she opened the door, Yu Mei would always stand in front of her door wearing that big wizard hat and holding her little hands behind her back.

"Good morning, uncle?"

Wei Wuwang was so annoyed that he couldn't bear it.

"Why do you have to choose me?"

Yu Mei smiled: "Hey, hey, who would refuse such a handsome man to be his mentor?"

"You must be like the sweeping monk in the academy, right? Although you don't sweep the floor!"

"Yan Yuan, do you understand Yan Yuan? I am the King of Heaven~ You can't refuse me!"

"Boom!"

Wei Wuwang closed the door angrily and chose to ignore him.

"Don't be so unkind, let's talk about it again? Don't you feel relieved that such a beautiful female student has chosen you as your mentor?"

"roll!"

Wei Wuwang pushed open the door, picked up his old training bag, and walked straight to the training room.

Looking at the back of Wei Wuwang who kept away from strangers, a trace of disappointment flashed across Yu Mei's pretty face.

"Rongcheng, New Year's Eve, I was 9 years old..."

"Mom and Dad, my sister died at the mouth of the devil. Without you guarding the city all night, I wouldn't be able to survive..."

"You are the person I have always longed for, even to this day."

"I don't know what happened to make you like this."

"I walked along the way, stumbling and stumbling, and finally reached the sky. This is the closest I have ever been to you in my life!"

"I... also want to be a guy like you!"

Wei Wuwang's step suddenly paused, and a flash of struggle flashed in his eyes.

"Don't be me, be yourself!"

"At three o'clock in the afternoon, bring your team to the training room. Don't be late!"
Chapter completed!