Perverted Supernatural Academy

Chapter 20

The whirlwind started in the graveyard area and swept across an area of about three or four square kilometers. The students of the perverted academy heard the mournful wailing of ghosts, and those who had already gone to bed got up to observe the terrifying whirlwind from the rooftops.

"Wow, how spectacular! How lively!"

"Is it the Gate of Hell? The Gate of Hell?"

"Impossible! The Ghost Gate isn't in that direction!"

Wow! What a rare sight!

"So it was him..." The perverted principal, his face covered by a black cloth, stood atop the hundred-story teaching building, gazing into the distance, muttering to himself.

Vice Principal Paulina yawned and drew the curtains to block out the changing light and shadows caused by the whirlwind outside: "So annoying... it won't even let me sleep properly..."

Juni stood by the window, watching all this, a pure and innocent smile on her lips.

Somewhere far away, thousands of kilometers away.

A woman, clutching a black crystal ball, let out a terrifying laugh: "Hehehehe... Li Fan! You've finally run into a brick wall, huh?"

The other two women beside her excitedly tugged at her sleeve: "Second Sister (Little Sister)! How was it! How was it!?"

"Interesting—this is really interesting!" the woman chuckled maliciously. "Big sister, third brother, do you want to know the details?"

The three women didn't need to say a word; they immediately understood each other perfectly, and the other two also chuckled mischievously, "Hehehehehe..."

"Let's go and investigate in person!"

"yeah--!"

"You... really are an idiot...?"

A hand weakly grabbed Pei Linhai's ankle, and Pei Linhai looked down in surprise.

Lou Lifan actually opened his eyes and spoke to him in a weak breath. His consciousness and reason returned instantly, but the disordered energy could not be restored as easily as it had when it went astray. He tried to suppress it several times, but to no avail; the power of the whirlwind did not diminish in the slightest.

Pei Linhai immediately panicked and stammered to Lou Lifan, "What...what do we do! We can't take it back! We're dead! We're doomed!"

Lou Lifan really didn't want to deal with him, but he couldn't leave him here either; otherwise, either the boy would collapse from exhaustion or he himself would be swept into the vortex and die. He weakly stretched out his feeble hand: "Grab...my hand..."

Pei Linhai knelt on one knee beside him and took his hand in one hand.

"Ye with me..."

A thin, cool spiritual energy flowed from their clasped hands into Pei Linhai's body, guided in a strange direction. Pei Linhai struggled to suppress the turbulent spiritual energy within him, following its flow. After a few minutes, the chaotic energy within his body gradually returned to its proper course, and the terrifying whirlwind gradually weakened. Seeing the wind subside, the ghostly spirits struggled desperately in unison, barely managing to escape the whirlwind's circle and flee once more.

When the last wisp of wind subsided, Lou Lifan released his hand.

"Are you crazy...? You actually went berserk..."

The so-called "berserk" refers to a state in which a person's abilities are out of control due to some triggering factor. At this time, they can exert amazing abilities, but they are also prone to exhaustion and death. Therefore, unless they are really desperate, most people will not use it.

Although he couldn't be completely certain, judging from his appearance, Pei Linhai could roughly estimate that he was basically out of danger. Feeling better, he laughed, "I thought you were dead. I got angry and suddenly..."

"..."

"...But you're still alive..."

"Because I have a dextrocardia."

"That's right, so I said... what did you say?"

“Dextrocardia,” Lou Lifan said again, “all my organs are growing in reverse order, with my heart on the right, my liver on the left, and my spleen on the right.”

"In other words..."

"The heart wasn't damaged, only the lung was punctured... However, due to the instantaneous burning from the high temperature, the wound has temporarily closed, so there shouldn't be any problems..."

After saying this, Lou Lifan took a breath, his face looking much worse than before. Pei Linhai knew he couldn't continue, otherwise Lou Lifan might just die.

"Stop talking, let's go back quickly!" He reached out and picked up Lou Lifan. Lou Lifan was annoyed by him and struggled. He used one hand to pinch Lou Lifan's broken leg bone, and Lou Lifan immediately quieted down.

The two of them walked together toward the perverted academy.

PS: Pei Linhai frowned: "Li Fan...did we forget something?"

Lou Lifan thought for a moment: "It seems so... Right, it should be that travel bag, right? If we don't want it anymore, we can just throw away the things inside."

"Oh, okay."

But they forgot the purpose of their travel bags—to exorcise ghosts.

As for the culprit they wanted to drive away? It was actually that unlucky creature that had been accidentally split into several parts by the wind.

It wasn't particularly powerful in itself; it could only control other ghosts to do things for it. But now that it's been split into this form—meaning it's become a ghost that can no longer do anything—it's likely that it won't be able to do anything anymore.

Conclusion 1: The exorcism was successful.

Conclusion 2: The special training...failed. Because Pei Linhai still hadn't learned how to use his inspiration.

—End of Chapter Two—

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Chapter Three: The Man Who Lives with Zombies

"Li Fan, it seems there were several hundred spirits last time..."

"yes."

"Why didn't you tell me from the beginning..."

"Didn't you say there were only a dozen or so when you were counting? I just went along with what you said."

"What if I die because of my miscalculation?"

"Since it's their own fault, they shouldn't become a vengeful spirit and file a complaint with the paranormal association, right?"

"..."

"That's why I told you, you must learn inspiration."

"...I really have no inspiration..."

"Go to hell."

Lou Lifan and Pei Linhai have been back at school for a week, but Lou Lifan is still unable to attend classes due to his injuries and can only rest in his room. The school doctor will visit his dormitory regularly to provide treatment.

The school doctor was a boy also named Byte, who looked somewhat similar to the dormitory manager, Byte. Most doctors wore white coats, but he wore a black one, supposedly because it made him look cooler. However, Pei Linhai and Lou Lifan didn't think so—after all, the boy, who looked about fifteen years old, could only be described as "cute," not "handsome."

"Oh, what a pity, such long and beautiful legs, yet they're swollen like pig's legs..." That morning, when Pei Linhai brought Lou Lifan back to him for treatment, he shook his head and sighed deeply, as if he were lamenting the state of his own legs.

Lou Lifan disliked his adjective and gave him the middle finger expressionlessly.

The school doctor wasn't angry, but he used a quick but most painful treatment method—bloodletting. This wasn't ordinary bloodletting; after realigning his dislocated leg, he used strips of cloth to tightly bind the swollen soft tissue in five sections. The bound sections would sink in, while the loose sections would bulge out. Finally, several low-level, miniature bloodsuckers were placed in the bulging areas to suck out the blood with their fangs…

Anyone who has experienced it once will admit that the pain is simply unbearable! Not to mention the pain of binding the bandages, just think about those ghost-sucking fangs... those are poisonous things! Once bitten, the pain is excruciating! So even though this method is very effective, and the ghost-sucking fangs have considerable healing properties, anyone who knows what it's all about would rather have all their bones broken than use it!

Lou Lifan was incredibly heroic; even when bitten by five miniature, venomous ghosts simultaneously, he didn't utter a sound. His mouth was also busy, his teeth gripping Pei Linhai's arm tightly as a form of revenge and venting.

So when Lou Lifan was receiving treatment that day, the one who was truly injured didn't let out a single scream. Only Pei Linhai's shrill scream pierced through the roof and into the ears of every unfortunate soul, soaring straight to the sky.

After this treatment, Lou Lifan's injury only required two weeks of bed rest before he could resume normal activity. However, during these two weeks, he absolutely could not put weight on his injured leg, let alone walk. At first, he could patiently endure it, but as time went on, he began to find it unbearable.

"I want to go out."

Pei Linhai had just returned to his room and put down his lecture notes when he heard Lou Lifan say this.

“You can’t go out,” Pei Linhai handed him the notes he had just taken that day. “You know, you absolutely cannot put any weight on your feet during this period.”

Lou Lifan crossed his arms and said coldly, "Not being able to exert force doesn't mean you can't get out."

"Well……"

"No matter what method you use, you have to get me out of here." It's your fault for breaking my leg!

"……sorry……"

Pei Linhai's method was simple, just like the ability he used on their first day of meeting—an air cushion. He could change the air density within a certain range at will until it could support the weight of a person.

Lou Lifan sat in front, floating on an air cushion, while Pei Linhai pushed from behind. Just as they reached room 332, Le Sui came out and was slightly surprised to see the two of them.

"Hi! Here to play mahjong again?" Pei Linhai greeted him with a smile.

Le Sui smiled bitterly: "No... it's because of Tianwu. A week ago, he and Gongye suddenly fainted. When they woke up, they said they felt weak all over, as if all their strength had been drained away. They haven't recovered yet."

"What drew it away from us?" Lou Lifan repeated, glancing sideways at Pei Linhai. "That's really strange. Could it be that we encountered a ghost that sucks our blood?"

Pei Linhai felt a chill run down his spine and his hair stood on end under his gaze.

"I don't think so," Le Sui laughed. "They don't have any injuries on them, which is very strange."

Pei Linhai chuckled dryly: "Ha...hahahaha...I guess I caught a cold..."

"They don't have any cold symptoms either, and it all happened suddenly... Wait, where are you guys going?" He then noticed Lou Lifan's floating appearance. "Wasn't your leg broken? Why are you wandering around like this?"

"I'm just going out for a walk. If I stay cooped up any longer, I'll grow mushrooms on my body," Lou Lifan replied.

"Then I won't bother you any longer, goodbye."

"Okay, please give our regards to them."

"must."

As Lou Lifan stepped out of the dormitory building, he looked up at the sky peeking through the lush banyan tree leaves, a strange shape forming the corner of his mouth.

"You... you actually used it, Pei Linhai..."

"..." Pei Linhai touched his neck uncomfortably, as if there was a thorn pricking him there.

"Hahaha...ha ...

At first, he was rather reserved and didn't laugh out loud, but later he lost control. His loud laughter startled an unlucky student who was leading a black dog shikigami into the building, causing him to take three steps back and turn and run away with his equally frightened dog.

"Why are you laughing so loudly..." Pei Linhai said dejectedly, "I know that method is despicable, but I had no other choice at the time. That was the only method I could think of—to sabotage from the outside..."

Lou Lifan laughed until he was breathless, and it took him a while to catch his breath. Wiping his eyes, he said to Pei Linhai, "What do you think I'm laughing at? I'm laughing at how amazing you are. You managed to absorb the energy from so far away into the academy, and without anyone noticing. The victims didn't even know how they died! Hahaha... Haha ...

Pei Linhai clutched his head and groaned, "Please stop talking. I'll never use it again, even if it kills me! What if they find out I'm the murderer... I... I..."

"You're going to die a horrible death."

"...I know without you telling me."