"I don't like playing dumb just to be humiliated..."
"I don't have that masochistic habit."
Logan gently raised his slender and fair fingers, and in front of everyone's astonished eyes, lightly tapped.
The next moment, a pressure as immense as the sea pouring down turned the female teacher into a puff of Blood Fog, and she completely disappeared!
"Oh, there's one more."
He tapped his finger again, and the twisted ghostly Heroic Spirit of the female teacher instantly vanished. Strangely, Logan didn't see the True Spirit of the ghostly Heroic Spirit, but he wasn't surprised, instead, he was delighted.
"Could it be..."
He looked up at the sky, a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"There are so many people still?"
Logan glanced at the others in the square, waved his hand gently, and the powerful shock stunned them all, making them unconscious.
It was only then that he had time to look at Ama White, who was somewhat frightened and cowering because of his actions, and said softly: