บท 115: Souls, LOTS of them!

The Exam had just ended… 

As for what happened afterward? Gray had no damn clue! His students had barely succeeded when he hurriedly rushed back to his soul pond, his eyes incredibly resolute. 

"A teacher needs to be there for his students, FUCK!" 

His earlier method? VERY effective, but equally time-consuming! At this rate, his students would all be old men and women before he woke the hell up! 

"Unacceptable! No fucking way!" 

Accept this as a fatality? He wouldn't! At this moment, a surge of madness showed in his eyes. If before he had been 8/10 mad, it was now time to take it to 9000! 

[Fishing Attempts: 99 Remaining! Good Luck!] 

Gray chuckled as he glanced at this. 

All this time, he had been so goddamn blind! He had been just like that arrogant elf, completely ignorant! No more! He turned toward a certain Bone Fishing Rod. 

"Old friend. Are you ready to go fishing for once? After all…"