Chaos still raged on campus. Word of Professor Clement's collapse had spread like wildfire.
News traveled faster than light in this university—through whispers in hallways, rapid texts in group chats, screams, gasps, shouts, and a flurry of notifications.
Every corner buzzed with panic and disbelief, and edited clips of his videos were already circulating widely on the campus portal.
Students gathered in clusters, phones raised, mouths agape. Clement's name was on everyone's lips—some with shock, others with glee.
And Rex?
He was sitting calmly on a wooden bench, watching everything unfold like a well-orchestrated play.
Leaning back, he gently exhaled. The moment the job was done, the tension that had been coiled inside him for days finally snapped.
Beside him, Adrian stared blankly—still processing the weight of what had happened.
