I Became the Student Council President of Academy City-Chapter 103

But Woo-jin had already recovered enough mana that even repeated spatial leaps by Geumyang wouldn’t be a problem. Thanks to reaching the 7th-tier, his mana recovery speed had greatly increased.

"So, they’re framing me, right?"

─ That’s right. The situation is turning against you. Are you really planning to stay here until your mana is fully recovered?

"They’ve already made their move."

Woo-jin recalled the Gluttonous Twin’s ultimate magic.

"From now on, they’ll target me at a level far beyond anything I’ve faced before. I defeated the Gluttonous Twin and became much stronger than they anticipated. So... at the very least, I need to make sure they don’t target my people."

Woo-jin had voluntarily allowed himself to be captured by the Police Academy, hoping that the Principal wouldn’t harm the Ahseong High Student Council.

─ Is that camaraderie I hear? You once said you became the Student Council President because you needed the power of the Council, but now you’re trying to protect them... What an irony.

Protecting the Student Council.

Because within that group were his lover, his friends, and his subordinates.

"Didn’t I tell you before? I didn’t know the Principal would be such an irritating opponent, nor did I expect to gain so much power."

─ I know, I know. You little rascal. But does your opinion really matter? It seems the Student Council is planning to fight for you.

"What?"

Woo-jin narrowed his eyes and looked to the left, where the crack in his left ear was.

─ I checked with Ahseong High. It seems they’re planning to come here. And from what I can tell, they’re quite serious. Their goal is obviously you.

"Are you out of your mind? Are they planning to start a war with the academy?"

─ They requested that the Police Academy conduct your investigation without detaining you, but they were refused. So now Ahseong High is prepared to use force, and the Police Academy is on high alert. The public is in an uproar. It’s going to be a mess.

......

Woo-jin pondered this.

It was an unexpected turn of events.

─ What are you going to do? Things are about to get out of hand. Are you planning to escape?

"I’ll have to. ...But first."

Woo-jin lifted his head.

His teal eyes glowed with a chilling light.

"Someone’s here."

Having reached the 7th-tier, his ability to sense mana had become even more refined.

At this moment, he began to sense the presence of a powerful individual he had never felt before.

"I’ll have to move up my plans."

Woo-jin could roughly guess what was about to happen.

He decided to prepare.

Meanwhile, in front of the Police Academy’s detention campus.

The Police Academy’s detention facilities were located far from the campus for management and efficiency.

This was the detention campus, where they sought to balance punishment and reform, focusing on the education of criminals. A detention center was also located here.

"It’s the Spartoi...."

A lethargic voice.

Eyes half-open as if everything was a chore.

A man with deep eye shadows and a turtle-like neck sat in a car entering the detention center. The driver was another Spartoi.

Both were dressed in white uniforms. Spartoi wore this uniform whenever they carried out public activities.

Only a few knew this fact.

The information was tightly controlled.

So to the public, it just looked like the uniform of one of the many academies in the city.

A senior student was waiting to greet the Spartoi. He was the warden.

"You’ve arrived. I’ve been informed of the situation. Please, come inside."

The warden had received instructions directly from the Principal.

Currently, with all the criminal allegations surrounding Woo-jin coming to light, it seemed the Principal was concerned, or so the warden believed.

‘A chance to get in the Principal’s good graces...!’

He saw a path to promotion.

"It’s just a favor, secretly allowing a visit... Why would you bring the warden into this? This is quite overboard... It’s burdensome."

"Haha...."

The Spartoi parked the vehicle in the parking lot. Then, only the man with dark circles under his eyes got out. He wore a long coat over his uniform.

He and the warden headed toward the special prison.

"So, the Ahseong High Student Council President is here...? The facility is pretty nice...."

"Yes. This is a facility equipped with the most advanced restraint functions. Given how strong the Ahseong High Student Council President is, we had no choice but to keep him under the highest level of security. He understood this as well."

"Indeed. If I were thoroughly restrained in a place like this, I’d find it hard to use my strength...."

"This is the finest restraint facility where no criminal can escape! The escape rate is zero! It’s one of the Police Academy’s proudest achievements."

The warden rubbed his hands together, promoting the facility’s advantages like a salesman. But the Spartoi remained unresponsive.

They arrived at a long corridor.

"If you go straight ahead, you’ll find the Ahseong High Student Council President. Unfortunately, due to his special restraint, we cannot bring him to the visitation room. I hope you understand."

"By the way, how many personnel do you have here?"

"What? There are about six staff members here...."

Thud!

"Huh?"

The warden felt a searing pain in his abdomen. When he looked down, his vision was filled with an unbelievable sight.

The Spartoi’s hand held a knife that had pierced his stomach.

"Wh-why...?"

"Today, a blemish will be made on your precious zero escape rate...."

The Spartoi whispered in the warden’s ear, who was now in a state of confusion.

"You were killed by the escapee An Woo-jin. Understand...? Remember it well...?"

Thud!

Thud!

Another quick slash from the knife deeply cut the warden’s throat. He fell lifeless to the ground.

Shhhh!

The Spartoi’s uniform vibrated briefly, shaking off the bloodstains into the air. This was one of the features of the Spartoi’s uniform.

The Spartoi then quickly pushed off the ground several times and disappeared from the spot.

He arrived at the control room.

"Huh?"

The Spartoi was surprised.

The staff inside were all collapsed.

‘What happened...? They seem to have been knocked out... Someone else must have secretly infiltrated the control room before me.’

After confirming the condition of the staff, the Spartoi looked up. Multiple CCTV screens were transmitting images in the control room.

‘The purpose is obvious.’

On the CCTV screen.

The face that should have been there was missing.

"Haha...."

The Spartoi let out a chuckle.

"The Ahseong High Student Council President... I came to help you escape, but it seems you’ve already made your move."

There was no sign of An Woo-jin on the screen.

Only the broken pieces of his restraint suit scattered across the floor of the empty cell.

"Knocking them out was likely to buy time and delay the alert...."

The Spartoi stroked his chin thoughtfully, then smiled.

And then.

Thud!

Thud!

He quickly moved, half-severing the throats of the unconscious staff members. With that, the knocked-out staff members were now all dead.

Shhhh!

His uniform vibrated, shaking off the bloodstains.

The Spartoi skillfully twirled the bloodied dagger and manipulated the control room’s equipment, erasing the CCTV recordings from Woo-jin’s cell.

Since the time stamps on the footage didn’t match the deaths of the Police Academy students, he erased the evidence.

"This should be enough to frame him.... Should I be grateful that my work got easier... Or maybe not...."

"This should be enough to frame him... Should I be grateful that my work got easier... Or maybe not..."

The Spartoi scratched his head.

"They say he's really strong... I was hoping to have a chance to fight someone who just reached the 7th-tier. What a shame... Well then."

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Whip!

The Spartoi quickly propelled himself forward, moving at an astonishing speed, as if teleporting, until he reached the corridor where he had been just moments before.

The warden's corpse lay sprawled on the ground.

The Spartoi pulled out a communicator from his coat pocket.

"A variable has occurred. The target has already escaped. However, I judge that there will be no impact on the overall plan. Continuing with the operation."

─ Acknowledged.

After completing his report, the Spartoi cut himself with a knife, then repeatedly struck his own face with his mana-infused fists.

Thud! Thud!

"Ouch... Alright, I'm ready... Now, I just need to wait about ten minutes before reporting the situation..."

Hiss...

The dagger used to kill the Police Academy students dissolved into smoke and disappeared.

The Spartoi planned to wait for ten minutes and then pretend to have "regained consciousness" as he used the warden's radio to report the current situation.

He would report that the Ahseong High Student Council President had killed the Police Academy students and escaped.

That he was lucky to have survived.

The Spartoi sneered as he leaned back against the wall.

"So anticlimactic..."

At that moment.

"What have you done?"

"!?"

A voice he hadn’t expected echoed through the corridor.

The overwhelming mana pressure that accompanied it caused the Spartoi’s eyes to widen in shock.

Instinctively, the Spartoi generated a pair of daggers in his hands, gripping them tightly.

In that instant, a pair of teal eyes locked onto him. The sheer terror they exuded sent his instincts into overdrive.

The man who had suddenly appeared right in front of him, dressed in a tattered black uniform, was none other than An Woo-jin, the Ahseong High Student Council President.

Wham!!

At that moment, something sliced through the air.

It was a black, three-section staff wrapped in teal-colored lightning—Cheolryonggon.

A weapon that had been confiscated and stored in the warehouse.

Woo-jin had secretly retrieved it.

The Spartoi couldn’t choose the option to "counterattack." The overwhelming pressure had paralyzed him.

In the end, the Spartoi’s instincts opted for "defense."

As he crossed his twin daggers to block, the Cheolryonggon infused with Woo-jin's mana shattered them both at the blades.

The weapon then struck the Spartoi directly in the middle of his face.