Chapter 418 Show Superiority
"Who do you call a dog?" One of the three said angrily.
"Oh, so you're not dogs. I just heard some dogs barking outside. I thought there were a few dogs in the class."
"Hey, keep your voice down. We are students of the Johnson Clan." Said the man who seemed to be very scheming.
"I've never heard of the Johnson Clan." Kevin Duke curled his lips.
"You never hear of one of the Four Cans of Martial Arts Island? What a frog in a well!"
Kevin Duke snorted, "I don't care what kind of clans you are. Now you are in the Department of Healing Therapeutics of Martial Arts Academy. Please get out of here immediately."
"So what? The strength of the Martial Arts Academy is far below our Four Clans. We come here today to show our superiority."
Kevin Duke sneered and said, "Show your superiority? I'd like to see what kind of superiority you have."
"We have just entered in Martial Arts Island this year. We are new students recruited by the Four Clans, while you are new students of Martial Arts Academy. Isn't this a sense of superiority?"
"In other words, the students recruited by the Four Clans are better than the freshmen recruited by our Martial Arts Academy."
"Isn't that so? If you were great, you would have already become students of the Four Clans. Only those who are worse and the Four Clans feel they are not qualified will be accepted into the Martial Arts Academy."
Kevin Duke chuckled. It seemed that the Four Clans of Martial Arts Island would recruit students every year. If they felt that someone was great, they would accept those as students. As for all the students in the Martial Arts Academy, the Four Clans might have felt that they were not qualified to accept. Thus, those people were admitted to the Martial Arts Academy.
"Boy, I heard that your talent is very high. Do you dare to compete with us?" One of the men said.
Kevin Duke smiled and said, "Alright, I also want to see how great the students accepted by the so—called Four Clans are. You dare to come to our Martial Arts Academy to show their superiority. What do you want to compete with me?"
"Nonsense, it's definitely we compete with healing technique. You're new students, so do we. We don't bully you."
"Alright."
"Then let's compete. Where is the research lab?"
At this time, the dean of the department rushed over.
"What's going on?" The dean asked.
One student said, "Sir, the three said that they came from the Four Clans. They were prominent in our class and said that we were very weak. Kevin Duke is not convinced and wants to compete with them."
The dean looked at the three men and smiled, "Three of you, may I ask which clan are you from?"
"The Johnson Clan. You are the head of the department?"
"Right."
"Do you dare to let the freshmen of your department compete with us so that you can broaden your horizons?"
"Are you three also new students of the Johnson Clan this year? If not, then it would be obvious that you are bullying us."
"Of course, no more nonsense! Let three freshmen to compete."
The dean said, " Kevin Duke, Kenneth, and Sophia Henderson, you go and compete with them."
"Yes."
Everyone went to the research lab of the Department of Healing Therapeutics immediately.
Kevin Duke asked, "How to compete?"
A student of the Clan said, " Let's compete the time to heal a mummy. As for how the difficult the mummy is, it depends on your dean. How about it?"
"Whatever."
The dean chose a mummy with level 3 injury in the research lab In other words, the mummy's injury hadn't reached the first rank yet. A 1 rank Healing Master would be able to cure injuries above Level 10. A 2 rank Healing Master could cure injuries above Level 20, and so on. Kevin Duke had previously tested himself as a 10 rank Healing Master. In that case, he would be able to cure injuries above Level 100 and below Level 110.
"What do you think of this mummy with level 3 injury?" The dean took out the mummy and asked.
"My ability is already enough to cure the level 3 injury." A student of the Johnson Clan said with disdain.
Another Johnson Clan student also snorted, "My healing speed is already lower than the record of three minutes for a level 3 injury."
When the dean heard what they said, he thought to himself, "They were worthy to be the students of the Four Clans. The freshmen in the Department of Healing Therapeutics of Martial Arts Academy really can't be compared to the newly recruited students of the Four Clans." They had only just entered in Martial Arts Island this year, but the three were already able to cure the mummy with level 3 injury. I'm afraid that the freshmen in the Department of Healing Therapeutics might not even be able to cure mummy with level 1. Ah."
"Then let's begin the competition. One by one. Who comes first in your side?"
One of the students said, "I, Gale, will be the first to compete."
After saying that, Gale walked to the mummy with a level 3 injury and began to use the healing technique. At the same time, the dean started to count the time.
About three minutes later, the mummy suddenly sat up, indicating that Gale had cured it successfully.
"Yeah."
"Bang—bang." The other two students applauded.
"Dean, how long did it take for our first person to compete?" One of the three asked.
The dean said helplessly, "Three minutes and nine seconds."
"Now it's your turn to compete."
The dean looked at Kevin Duke, Sophia Henderson, and Kenneth. Finally, he decided that Kevin Duke would be the last one to compete. Thus, he said to Kenneth, "Kenneth, you are the first one to compete."
"But." Kenneth was nervous, because he didn't have the confidence at all. He might not be able to cure the mummy successfully, let alone the cure time.
"It doesn't matter. Try it boldly. The students of the Four Clans are more outstanding than you. Moreover, their master is much stronger than your teacher. It's not embarrassing to lose." The dean consoled.
Only then did Kenneth boldly go up and begin to study the mummy. Then, he began to perform the healing technique.
Unfortunately, it took Kenneth five minutes to diagnose the injury, and then he spent another five minutes to cure. Unfortunately, he was unable to cure the injury.
"Hahaha, it's really bad. He can't even cure it successfully." The three laughed loudly.
Kenneth walked down with a dull face. His current rank would make him only heal a level 1 injury.
The dean said indifferently, "Second one, hurry up."
The second students of the three immediately walked out and began to heal.
A few minutes later.
"Over."
"Sir, just tell the time."
"Two minutes and fifty—eight seconds." Said the dean.
"Yeah." The three of them shouted loudly.
"Sophia, it's fine. Just do it. Don't feel any pressure," the dean said to Sophia Henderson.
Sophia Henderson nodded and walked up.
The three whispered, "She's definitely impossible to cure it.
A few minutes later, the mummy suddenly sat up.
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