C48 Myocardial Infarction

President's Office of the Nax Academy

A rough looking middle-aged man wearing a long blue robe sat in front of the counter. He rubbed his palms together in excitement, as if he were a happy child.

"Haha, to be able to stomp a brat who's at the eighth level of Foundation Stage to death with one foot and enter my Nax Academy, I feel so happy just thinking about it