Chapter - 4753

How did Philip do it?

The ignorant teachers enjoyed the meal with gusto, but Mr. Hobart was disappointed.

Greg and the others found out about it and were surprised that Philip could kill such a huge python with his bare hands.

Everyone received the news that they could get some snake broth from the teachers. Many students rushed to Mr. Hobart's villa and took their share. Others waited as if waiting for some order.

Greg was full of disdain for these ignorant people.

"Get in line and put all the snake broth on my table. I'll drink it all in one go!" He refused to believe that a bowl of broth could increase one's level.

He would believe it if it was a pill, but how could ordinary food produce such effects?

It was simply ridiculous. Moreover, ordinary chefs did not have the ability to cook monster beasts. Only a practitioner chef specializing in cooking energy food could do so.

Very soon, his men brought back the snake broth.

Greg refused to back down and drank more than a dozen bowls of broth. He wanted to see if this thing was really as amazing as rumored.

After drinking more than a dozen bowls of soup, Greg simply felt bloated.

He sneered and was more convinced that those people were just bragging. Philip was quite capable of fooling the old dean into deceiving others with him.

Before he could expose Philip's true colors, Greg felt something was wrong with him. Energy raged in his body, and he felt as if he was about to explode.

If he drank the snake broth made by Philip, he would have stopped after one bowl due to the feeling of fullness. However, the defective product made by Mr. Hobart would take a long time before he could feel its effects.

By the time he did, it was already too late. Greg felt like he was about to explode.

"Save me!" He rolled on the floor in pain, wishing that he could go back in time.

"Argh! The effect of this snake broth is too strong!"

He tried to absorb the energy in the snake broth but to no avail.

As his energy went so out of control that he was about to explode, the school administrators discovered his situation.

They quickly sealed Greg's practice level and calmed his raging energy.

Greg was almost dying.

"How could a bowl of snake broth produce this effect?"

Everyone was puzzled, but after they turned around and saw the dozen empty bowls, they scowled darkly.

"Good riddance for insatiable greed!"

With that said, they walked away unhappily and forgot about him.

Greg had dispersed the group of puppet-like students, who would not appear without his permission.

At this moment, a dark shadow sneaked into Greg's room.

"Hehehe... You have a lot of free time."

This person was Aslan. He released Greg's seal and brought him to a pigsty, which was built by Mr. Hobart to nurture his personal development.

In order to learn the way of life of common folks and nurture his human nature, Mr. Hobart built an area that mimicked the countryside.