Feng Shen stood, his amused expression unwavering as he mercilessly toyed with every single student.
With relentless precision, he spawn-killed them one after another, ensuring they had no chance to escape.
The scene played out like a macabre loop: each time a student respawned on the first floor; they were struck down almost instantly.
Their attempts to fight back or flee were futile, crushed under the weight of Feng Shen's unyielding dominance.
It was an endless cycle of torment, a spectacle of absolute control that he seemed to savor with every passing moment, showing no signs of stopping.
"I'm such a genius~," Feng Shen mused, his tone dripping with self-satisfaction.
While his own amusement played a significant role in this relentless spree, there was a deeper motive behind his actions.
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