All Chapters of From Campus Pauper to Billionaire Campus King: Chapter 251
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Chapter 252
Jeff and Robert fell on the grass, with Robert's blood staining the green blades of the grasses that they landed upon. They were breathing heavily."One man down!" Jeff yelled at the top of his voice, hand raised as he called for help.Nero and the rest of the men walked with a bit of caution towards them. "What's wrong, sergeant?" Nero asked. "Give your report now.""We met her in the forest!" Jeff cried, walking on his knees with his fingers clawing his face like he was running mad. "And...I can't say. I can't speak. It was so terrible!"His voice was in a frenzy. It was hard to make out exactly what he was pointing at, but it was easy to tell that whatever it was, it sure had messed him up really bad. "Easy, sergeant!" Nero called out, kneeling to the level of the soldier. "What did you see? Tell me."Jeff's eyes stared mildly at Nero's. "We saw her. She killed the rest of the men and made a bear almost gnaw Robert to death. We must get him healed soon enough, please.""Alright,"
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Elena sighed loudly after speaking. There was a wall of silence afterwards. Nobody said anything else. Nobody but Jackson."So now what do we do?" He asked. "Do we just give up?" "Give up?" Elena snorted. "That's a word invented for wimps like you when you have nothing more to do. I don't give up, and when I do, it's not giving up. It's retreating with a plan already hashed and in motion.""Are you saying you already have something in mind, my lady?" Kate asked. "It's not in mind," Elena replied. On the floor was a bottle filled to the brim with wine. She picked it up and took a full swing of it before pulling out with a satisfying gasp. "Like I said, it's in motion.""Please, whatever you do," Jenny said, falling on her knees, "save Isaiah. I wouldn't be able to live if something really happens to him.""Ewwe," Elena lamented. Get up on your feet, girl. What a detestable sight. I am sure your mother did not raise you with the purpose of groveling on the floor because of a man.""Y
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Isaiah was kept in a cell on the ship with only one little window by his side from which he could see the outside world. The walls were red and plain. His hands were still bound. They still believed that he was going to break out if he was free from the cuffs, but he knew that there was no chance that could happen. Although he could not blame them for being so cautious.The little window on the wall only showed clouds as the ship glided through the blue sky.He looked left and right. There was nothing to do, and even if there was, his hands were still bound. So he had all the time to reflect on the actions that had led him here. He tried not to think of anyone as being especially foolish or crazy. But if whether they were the right things to do or not. The right thing to do could be stupid. It did not stop it from being right. Or atleast that is what he wanted to think. He hit his head on the wall in a moment of frustration, signaling just how impatient he was of everything. "Damn!"
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Isaiah was curious. The man must truly know enough if he seemed so sure of himself, he thought. "What do you know about Elena?" He asked, still being bounded at his arms at the back."I see that you want to start interrogating me. I wonder how that would work for you," Nero said. "I know quite a lot about Elena. But from how old that woman is, I am sure that what I know is only a miniscule of every important thing that should be noted about that woman.""Tell me what you know about her," Isaiah said, his tone seemed to suggest some aggression. The guard behind him pushed him, as a way to get him to not talk in so condenscending a manner to Nero. "No, no!" Nero said. "Don't push him that way. Having a prisoner communicating so freely with us is a luxury we don't get to enjoy every day don't you agree with that?" The guard said nothing but nod. "Elena is of mixed race" Nero said. "Her paternal ancestors are from the planet of Neberu. They came to the earth pretending to be gods, a
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"Is there something you find funny about me, you punk?" Ragnar said, face close to Isaiah so that Isaiah could smell his breath, which was not on anyway remarkably smelly. "What? How did you know I was laughing at you?" Isaiah said. "I did not even laugh outwardly. "I can read minds," Ragnar said. "This is why I am put in charge of criminals like you. So you better be careful what you think of around me. I am watching you.""Okay?" Isaiah muttered. He deduced that Ragnar was not telling the complete truth. There had to be something else to it. If Ragnar really was telling the truth that he could read minds, he would have already been able to tell from his mind Elena's hideouts. But since this was not the case, the mechanism had to be different.""What do you have to say for yourself?" Ragnar boomed once more in his face. "Telling me it is okay is by far the least thing you could say." "I'm sorry," Isaiah said sheepishly. "Is that what you want me to say?" "Alright, it's okay." Ne
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There was something puzzling about the man's face. Framed between his dark and silky hair was a bony face with high cheekbones. His hair seemed to dance before elongating itself and curling around like a snake around Isaiah's body as he stood still. "What?" He barked in horror. "I thought there was no magic in here?""I said the bars are made to stop your magic from escaping outside of it," Nero said. "I never said that there was no magic inside of the place.""What? You should have told me about that before you let me inside," Isaiah said. "What do you want me to do now?"The man with the long magical moving hair laughed out loud in a cynically wild manner. "Do something, Nero," Isaiah said nervously. "No, you do something, Isaiah," Nero said, walking away."Don't leave me like this," Isaiah beckoned distressfully. "You earned the right to be like this when you turned yourself in, even after knowing how much chaos you have caused and how much of a threat you represent. I am going
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Step by step, he was pushed back untill his back was about touching the bars. His muscles hurt. He was clearly losing. Perhaps he was now a little bit higher on the hierarchy than the last guy since he had clearly almost made him poop his trousers, but this did not decide that he would still not be used as a servant if he did not beat the present guy. "You better give up!" The man said, his laughter like an excited howl of wolves as he pressed on. "There is nothing you can do about my ability. It's just like your cloak. But instead of using aether to cloak myself like you, I use it to form an invisible wall that pushes you back. The more you resist, the more likely for your muscles and flesh to break down spluttering on the floor. It's your call. Give up now, or die!"The "die" at the end of the sentence rang in Isaiah's head like a bell. How could anyone have such tremendous power, he asked in his thoughts. But he did not have time to think. Lucky for him, he had something up his sl
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Isaiah was certain that minutes ago, his back was broken and he could not move. But he felt something behind him attaching itself back. As though the ligaments that were severed were fusing back to each other, bit by bit.Still, he could not move. He was expending such a huge amount of energy doing the things that he thought were impossible. He remembered the system telling him about how much energy the eyes wasted. He deactivated them and felt himself gathering back energy."I thought you wouldn't do that," the man said, eyes still burning bright with anger as he stared at Isaiah on the floor. "What exactly are you?" The man asked.The question did not seem all that important at first to Isaiah, since he was still lying on the floor, bothered by the pain of his back. But it soon dawned on him that the man asking the question knew something that Isaiah did not know."Who are you?" Isaiah asked back, coughing."I am the one asking the questions, brat!" The man said, standing over him.
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Isaiah went in for a chock hold, grabbing the man by the neck and letting his legs kick like there was no tomorrow."How did you do that?" The man asked, obviously choking from Isaiah's grip around his neck."Don't try to move," Isaiah warned. "Or what?" The man asked, his tone a defiant dare. "You might die if you try to speed yourself right through my hold. I am as fast as you, so that is not a bet you are willing to make." He also could not make such a bet. He did not want another blood in his hands.The man smiled for the first time. "I hear you. I surrender. You are not the number one of our cell. We must bow to you."The other two men came back and bowed down. Isaiah let the man's neck go. He fell down to his knees immediately. His neck was sore from how tight and powerfully Isaiah held it.The sight was strange to Isaiah. He could not stand it. His eyes sort else where to rest their gaze than on the view before him of men bowing to him. "Okay, rise up!" He said. He did not w
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"And who is this small breed of human?" The man looking frog reptile thing asked, referring to Isaiah. "Spiff, is this like a new member of your cell?" The men said nothing. Isaiah was quiet. "Oi!" The beast called out. His tone was that of anger. "I do not take kindly of not being spoken to when I speak. So you better speak, before I inject venom into your veins."What to do, what to do, Isaiah thought, asking himself the question. His eyes scanned the room. There were no guards. There was not even a hint of authority around to regulate the actions of the prisoners. Just might. And to add, his cell mates were waiting on him to make an action. This was another test. He cursed at himself internally. He had to say something. He needed to make an action before the big strange creature in front of him did."And I don't like talking to strangers, cuz!" He said. "Introduce yourself and please don't spit at my face while you're at it. Unless you want my man Spiff here to make a fried chick