The students watched Azrael leaving with blank looks on their faces, their minds still trying to process what they had just heard.
"Oh, by the way..." Just as he was about to leave the building, Azrael remembered something and looked back at the students.
"I forgot to mention it earlier, but... All of your strength is so pitiful, I don't even feel like watching you spar with each other. I hope that the next time I see you all, you will at least be able to arouse my interest. Otherwise, my academic life will be quite boring."
"You bastard... Who do you think you are to act so arrogantly?" One of the students couldn't stand Azrael's words and shouted.
"I am the rank one student of the class, my friend," Azrael answered with a sneer and without waiting for a response, he turned and left the building.
The man who had shouted choked on his own words and stared at Azrael's departing figure with a speechless look.