Chapter 64 The Road For Enemy Is Always Narrow

Of course, he had thought of skipping classes however there was always a repercussion to skipping classes. Besides setting bad records for himself, this wasn't earth boarding school, this was an advanced civilization academy, he would only be shooting himself in the foot if he began skipping classes.

Also, when he was caught they might likely expel him, after all, it wasn't like he was that valuable to them or special since there were countless rank 1 students in the academy he was just a single person and was probably worth nothing in the eyes of the high up.

However, why the fuck was he thinking about that right now?

While Bernard calculated what he should do in his mind, eventually he made his way to the academy after taking a food tray he joined the queue in front of him awaiting his turn to be served breakfast by the bionic mechanical assistant.

At this moment, Bernard felt like all his senses were on high alert with a blue and red siren resounding inside his head repeatedly, making his head spin continuously so he kept quiet since he didn't want to think about anything or talk to anyone, as the line was pushed forward he realized just how difficult it was to be focused.

However, he had to do this, it was an action that needed to be done unless he wanted to begin a massacre.

Right now, he was able to hear various voices mixed together echoing right in his ears, however, what was worse every time he thought of concentrating he would hear a heartbeat and veins pulsing around his ear almost like they were calling him to rip them apart and devour them till his heart content.

However, he knew this was just an illusion of his mind, it was playing tricks on him, and falling for it would only spell his doom. While he was waiting in line, Bernard failed to notice a group of three had walked into the cafeteria among them. If he was paying attention he would have realized the person was none other than Dave.

At this moment he was walking behind a rank 3 student, together with another rank 2 beside him, however, one of his legs was limped and he was holding a crutch, the expression on his face was showing great pain every time he walked.

When his friends had found him lying unconscious on the ground yesterday, out of fear of being ridiculed, he lied that he was beaten by a rank 5 second-year student whom he had mistakenly bumped into while he was drunk, excluding the fact he had his balls kicked and also blasted it with his own fireball by mistake.

Even though his friends were surprised, they neither doubted nor found anything he said suspicious after all they were basically all superhuman no matter how drunk they were their genes could excrete any alcohol from their bodies anytime they wanted, this was one of the reasons alcohol weren't banned in the academy.

The only possibility was he truly had been beaten by a rank 5 second-year student, while they felt pity for him nevertheless they had still ridiculed him, this was the reason why he was currently in a bad mood, besides the fact his balls was hurting badly he was even afraid one of his balls might have been blown apart thankfully none of that happened.

Just then, his limping figure could be seen ironically the moment he saw Bernard he became pissed off for no reason, while he was sure the student was not the same person he just wanted to pick on someone and vent all his frustration and rage.

At this moment, he kept limping towards Bernard, since he didn't need any logical reason to attack a lower rank student he did so anyway, he kept limping forward until he was close to the spot where Bernard was currently standing.

"Hey, dick face, you know the rules right?" Dave said, pointing to his bracelet that was displaying his rank 2 on it. After a few seconds, he realized there was no reply or reaction from Bernard almost like he was being ignored by the dick face.

"Hey, dick face you got a damn problem with your fucking ears?" Dave said, with more provocation in his voice, with his loud tone many students were already looking over since he was basically creating a scene while some felt pity for Bernard, some felt he should blame his bad luck while the rest had gloating looks in their eyes as they watched the ongoing scene in amusement.

"Hey, dick face, you wanna act tough? Then let's see how much you're gonna last." Dave shouted, throwing one of the crutches he was holding in his right hand on the floor.

Without giving a fuck he raised his hand and smack Bernard on the face, seeing that it wasn't enough to vent his pent-up frustration he held him by the neck and pulled him closer to his face obviously about to taunt him.

Just then Bernard suddenly flashed his eyes open, while Dave was trying to apply force to throw him to the ground he realized the student in front suddenly seemed unmovable. Almost like both of his legs had been glued and sealed tightly to the floor.

With his face being so close to Benard, he could feel the hot steam from his nose upon his face for some reason he suddenly regretted the thought of coming so close to him.

At this moment, Bernard's mind was racing in excitement, soon his euphoria shot through the roof.

He could hear Dave's heartbeat racing and pumping rapid blood flow in his veins, making him the more excited at this point he couldn't wait to stick his teeth on his neck.