C42 Expelled from School

"Keep running! Go on, run!"

The giant centipede was closing in, its taunts growing louder and more insistent.

Wang Yan spared a moment to glance back. The man was young, at an age where one should be full of youthful vigor and positivity. Yet his face bore a dark, malevolent look that screamed of sinister cruelty.

"Moron!"

With that casual insult tossed over his shoulder