I am a Scarecrow and the Demon Lord of Terror!

Level 7 Fear could manipulate illusions and interfere with human actions.

If it was Level 10, what would happen to Fear?

As it was the first level skill, Fear did not cost much to upgrade.

From level 7 to level 10, it would only cost 24,000 fear points.

For Flanders, who earned at least a few thousand or even tens of thousands a day, this was really nothing.

It was nothing.

Level up, level up, level up.

Soon, Flanders saw the introduction of Level 10 Fear.

Planting a terrifying illusion in the target's mind, the user could view the illusion from god's perspective and change the illusion.

The user could connect the illusions of multiple targets or create a large-scale illusion to link multiple targets together.

What is this? Does it feel powerful?

Flanders looked at the upgraded Fear and was extremely excited.

After the upgraded Fear, as the user, not only could he freely change the intensity, but he could also freely choose the number of targets.

In other words, as long as he was willing, he could even let the whole school play horror games in his fantasy.

Think about it, how exciting would a horror game be if he was in the real world?

One had to know that the full stealth game had yet to be fully developed.

If a real person wanted to travel to the virtual world, it would take god knows how many years.

If you wanted to do it now, you might even have to give up the rest of your life.

Because you needed to insert a tube into your spinal cord to fulfill your desire to enter the game world.

There was a high chance that you would be paralyzed.

However, Flanders could enjoy the feeling of being there without any side effects.

It was an authentic and terrifying experience.

The final piece of the 'ranch' plan in Flanders' mind had been assembled in an instant.

"Feel despair, feel fear, and then howl!"

Flanders stood on the rooftop of the previous battle and looked down at the entire campus as if he could already see the scene where everyone would submit to him in the future.

"Hahahahaha!"

As night fell, Flanders removed his disguise and stood on the rooftop, laughing without restraint.

Terrifying laughter echoed throughout the entire campus.

It echoed in the minds of every student.

Fear spread at this moment, and no one knew what was going on.

But they knew one thing very well, and that was the uncontrollable, uncontrollable fear in their hearts at this moment.

This was a warning given by the instincts of life.

There was danger. Run quickly, there was danger.

It was oppressive, uncomfortable, and even some timid people felt suffocated.

But even so, they did not know what had happened.

They also did not know what had caused all this.

All they had was helplessness, fear, and panic.

[Fear points + 1]

[Fear points + 7]

[Fear points + 5]

[Fear points + 23]

[Fear points + 3]

[Fear points + 17]

...

The exhaustion from leveling up the fear level was slowly being replenished.

In less than half an hour, the 24,000 fear points that he had spent were not only replenished but were also replenished.

In response to this, Flanders turned his gaze to the other two skills in the first level.

"Since the consumption isn't big, why don't I level the two of you up as well?"

Through the Fear skill, Flanders had already understood some of the rules of the first level.

The skills in the first level would undergo a qualitative leap at level 5, level 7, and level 10 and then evolve.

As for the skills of the second gear, according to Disguise's situation, it should also follow this rule.

As for the third gear, according to Watchman's Scarecrow's situation, he didn't know what happened after that, but it did indeed evolve from level 3.

As the cost of upgrading these two gears was too high, Flanders temporarily didn't have any thoughts of trying to upgrade them.

However, Flanders believed that it would not be long before he completely said goodbye to this poor life.

Receiving the picture, Flanders had an additional window in front of him. In this window was Emil's dorm room.

Watching Emil Peeking through the quilt, Flanders thought it was a little funny.

But not long after, he found that Emil was already somewhat unable to hold on.

It seemed that this guy had been maintaining this action for a long time.

Flanders smiled. Then, he controlled the little scarecrow to become bigger, regardless of whether Emil saw it or not.

Watchman Scarecrow.

Transfer.

The next moment, Flanders appeared in Emil's bedroom.

He was not in a hurry to pay attention to Emil's situation. Instead, he looked at Emil's bedroom with interest.

There were objects related to painting everywhere.

Such as painting tools, paints, drawing boards, paper, and so on.

In comparison, there were very few things that belonged to girls.

Such as cosmetics, which Flanders had never seen before.

Soon, Flanders saw Emil's completed work on the drawing board.

Flanders was stunned at first. Then he looked at it seriously for a moment.

His gaze and attitude had changed from being calm at the beginning to admiring it now.

"Perfect."

Flanders was not stingy with his praise and gave the highest evaluation he could give.

Even an outsider like Flanders could see the wonders of the work in front of him.

As an outsider, although Flanders could not give any technical and professional evaluation.

But he also had a normal level of appreciation and knew whether a painting was good or not.

Without a doubt, this painting was good. But, not only was it good, but it was also very wonderful.

"As expected, it's not unreasonable for this Emil to be so famous today. She is indeed excellent."

After Flanders appreciated it with satisfaction, he went to Emil's bed and squatted down.

At this moment, the gap that Emil opened did not close.

Flanders looked through the gap and saw Emil's sweet sleeping face.

Her face, which was as cute as a little angel, now had a trace of fear.

"It seems that you were scared by me before you slept."

Flanders chuckled. He did not feel guilty at all, let alone guilty.

Fear.

"Don't worry, I'll be by your side."

Flanders did not show any mercy just because the other party had just given him wonderful work.

Fear, which had just reached level 10, welcomed its first experiencer just like that.

Meanwhile, Emil's brows furrowed in an instant.

Three seconds later, her expression twisted to the extreme, filled with fear.