"Remove your armor, Mr. Jansen." Professor Hora requested him, which led the man to remove the helmet slowly.
He pulled the string at his helmet that meant to attaching or detaching the helmet.
He untied the white knot beneath his armor by using his hand by single pull, left and right.
Brak! Klung!
The voice of the dropped helmet and armor echoed, which alerted the peers nearby.
The Referee who stood in the field behind them requested the Lady through the talk from her mind,
'Ask the student to step back from that place.'
"Step back, Ladies and Gentleman." She commanded the rest of them as the Referee requested. Thus, the students were stepping back to the corner left and right. And it went a space in the middle of the area to them to spar.
"I won't be easy, young lad. I'm telling this for you as well." The student council bluffed on him while cracking his fingers and reflexing on his legs. Thus, Christ replied to him.
"I won't be easy to you as well."
In the observation view, everyone could hear that. The voice of threatening from Chris caused the Student Council's peer to laugh and chattered.
"There is no way that a disabled kid like him could beat the Council."
"Yes, without a doubt. This battle won't last long."
"How long, boys, for the fight will last?"
"Ten seconds."
"Three Seconds."
"Five Seconds."
In the view where the juniors had seen the fight, both Chris and the Student council step back three steps behind. Observed by Professor. Hora,
'I know that you want to avenge our student council. But remember that you are a lecturer and a Supreme Magus. Doing your full magic right now will lead you to be labeled as the bully.'
'Understand, senior. I will let those kids stay a bit back just in case anything happened.' Professor. Hora replied to them through the whispers in her mind.
Both of them were stood three steps behind with the hand placed in the back.
"Mr. Loki, you good?" She asked him, and he nodded. Thus, he replied with a smirk,
"You got to sleep with me once I had finished your master. You won't have a future with him."
However, there was no response from Professor Hora at all. That act of ignorance had led the students to laugh. The laugh was loud, but it was not loud enough to pierce through the Referee's barrier for the sparring.
She walked towards Chris, grabbed his left arm gently by using both of her hands. She replied,
"You don't need to win if you can't. Since I can deal with that person alone."
Chris looked at her, having an intention to tease her. But he remembered that she was heavily damaged in mental when things happened to her last day. Thus, he replied,
"I must protect you even if you are a supreme magus. So, step back once the battle starts, and I will show my power to him to prove that I'm not kidding with the stuff I had told last day."
She nodded, and then, she walked back to the center of the barrier-locked arena.
She rose her left hand, and she commenced,
"The sparring between the senior and junior will start in."
She rose her right hand with three of her fingers on it was standing. Shouted,
"Three!"
She put her index finger down, shouted,
"Two!"
She put her middle finger down, continuing,
"One!"
She put the rest of her fingers down and yelled,
"Start!"
Every student there was nervous when they looked at Chris, who seems to be fearless to them.
Thus, the Lady placed her hands down.
Bam!
Goakh!!
"Holyshit!" One of the students watching there looked at Chris in a surprised expression.
It was a fast movement generated from a junior yet, a dragon named Chris Jansen knocked the man's stomach by using his knee that led the Council to kneel as he grabbed his stomach with a painful expression drawn on his face.
"Violation: No Physical Attack!" One of the Referees, who is the old Lady wearing the magician suit, yelled. The other Referee stopped it on her left side, who was an older man wearing the suit. He looked at that Lady, and he responded to her,
"As a Magus. We had to consider this as well."
"That's Code of Conduct number nine violation!" She replied to him with her mature woman voice. Thus, the older man refuted her by saying,
"Code of Conduct number two. Suppose she had applied no armor rule. It means that you can use whatever trick is it, and killing will be inevitable."
"But that's my son! I can't let that brain-dead nobody kill my son!" She yelled to that man back. Then, the other Referee, a man with a modern military suit, replied to her with a stern tone while observing the battle.
"I want to recruit him personally as a warrior. He knows every detail very well for how to defeat Magus without magic."
"You mean?" The other older man asked him. Thus, he explained that older adult,
"Look at that Chris boy."
He pointed to the arena where the Council was about to land the magic of electricity that engulfed his right hand.
Thus, the man lunged at Chris, who stood mighty in front of him.
Chris reacted the retaliate by landing the kick to the chin of that man, knocked him back. He remarked on him disdainfully,
"This is what so-called student council's capability? How disappointing!"
"You!" The man was enraged. Thus, he landed his right fist of lightning as he lunged to Chris with the fist that was about to hit close to his face, commanding:
[Lightning Magic: Electro Fist!]
Blast!!
The intense explosion happened as soon as the fist collided.
"Eat that punch, brain-dead!" The old Lady yelled in excitement as she could see that her son is winning.
"I dare to bet for my entire military career that he will be able to kill that man in seconds!" The military guy on the Referee's side commented excitedly as the blast happened.
"Well… I would like to see the next. What the hell…"
The Referee was shocked by the things that happened after the smoke was gone.
Not only the Referee. Even Elea, who stood in the crowds, looked at him with a surprised face.
In the view of the top where the seniors could see. One of them with a manly voice reacted,
"That's impossible!"
Even Professor Hora was surprised when she had seen those.
Thus, all of them were shocked because Chris was blocking the electric punch barehanded by using his right hand, grabbing it accurately with a nosebleed visibly seen from his face as a result of the outer electrode.
"What a mad lad! I love this man! Give him the Hybrid Specialist title!" The Referee, who was surprised earlier, complimented Chris with amusement as he had blocked the electric fist without being knocked down.
"Why…" The Lady expressed the disappointment that she could not see her son defeating the one that she called "brain-dead" earlier.
In the arena, Chris smiled. Thus, he asked him.
"Tell me, do you bleed?"
Crack!
AAAARGH!
"Shit!" The crowds reacted in a shocking expression cause the one who made that cracked voice. Not from the dragon, but from the man who had his hand being bent back by Chris.
Thus, he continued that by pushing the man's hand back as he walked behind him.
The man itself yelled into agony as he looked at his right hand that bent,
"This man is breaking the rules!" The Referee, who was his mother, commented with a painful look on her face.
"This is war, Lady. You can't ask someone to stop just like that. Not to mention that we had our code of conduct as well to obey. Not only the general one that we need to abide of."
They looked at Chris, who was standing on the Council's back.
He punched the man's spine with brute force from his right hand, cracking his back as soon as he hit.
That two hits had led the man to yell in agony.
"Apologize to Lein right now!" Chris shouted in the ear-piercing tone which led Professor. Hora to persuade him,
"Control your anger, Chris. What have you done will be a serious offense that would lead you to have a serious crime!"
But, the one who consumed the anger won't listen.
He smashed the man to the ground who was rubbing his back painfully earlier, pulling his head forcibly.
"APOLOGIZE, NOW!"
Yet, he pressed his back harder, which caused the man to yell and wet himself in his pants. But, Chris did not waiver anything about it as he continued,
"If you don't apologize to him…"
"STOP IT, CHRIS!" Professor. Hora shouted at him as she noticed that he was about to snap that man's neck.
Simultaneously, the Referee in the left of the old Lady rose his hand as a sign that the battle had to end.
The winner was there as the juniors yelled, "Chris!" Repeatedly while Chris canceled his action, leaving the man lying on the ground painfully.
Professor. Hora looked back to the Referee. One of them was angered yet, worried for her son. The rest were nodding, but the other Referee raises the number four in his right hand as a sign of number nine instead.
Thus, Professor Hora sighed, and she announced.
"Mr. Chris Jansen will be assigned to the Hybrid class."
All of them looked at him in a surprised expression.
"Yes, he is indeed suitable for that. But, it just for him. I had to expulse him for a year for what he had done." The Referee who pointed the number mark at his hand commented.
"Agreed. Chris had to fix his temper." The other Referee, who was a military guy, replied to him in an agreement. Thus, they whispered in Professor. Hora's mind, suggesting the violation.
Professor. Hora understood that. But, she was not sure as it was her childhood friend who had to land the punishment.
At the same time, Professor Hora was glad that the man who she befriends since her childhood had avenged her spite to him. Thus, she announced,
"I, Leinstern Hora, and Mr. Chris Jansen will be banned from university for a year for number seven and number nine code of conduct violation."
"Satisfied?" The man who suggested that punishment asked the Lady. But, she had left the place.