Jacob from the Dark Realm Returns

Chapter 10: You're Not Qualified

Especially Omen, he was completely astounded.

His mind went blank.

He even forgot the pain in his arm.

Those students from the Boxing Club, as well as the security guards, may only know that Professor

Powell was a chemistry expert, who had caused a sensation and almost won the Nobel Prize in

chemistry.

However, as a C-level executive in the university, Omen knew that Tex, the president of the university,

was once a student of Professor Powell.

But now, Professor Powell actually wanted to be Jacob's student.

Was Jacob that knowledgeable?

Everyone had the same doubt as Omen.

But the most surprised person was Tex.

He gazed at his teacher in horrified disbelief.

That was his teacher, Professor Powell.

An internationally renowned expert in chemistry!

One of the nominees for the Nobel Prize in chemistry!

Besides, he was a member of the board of directors of China Chemistry Association!

Most importantly, he was from the Powell family in the capital city!

In a word, Professor Powell was undoubtedly a big shot.

But now, he ... actually wanted to be Jacob's student?

He even bowed to Jacob?

Tex was completely dumbfounded.

And he also got jealous.

He tried hard to win Professor Powell's appreciation, hoping that Professor Powell could recommend

him and help him develop his career in Beijing.

But now Professor Powell actually wanted to learn from Jacob.

Jacob was so lucky, wasn’t he?

"Jacob, why are you still standing here? Do you really think of yourself as a teacher? Do you know who

he is? He is Professor Powell!"

Seeing that Jacob didn't react, Hayley whispered to him anxiously.

She knew that the big shot that her sister had invited to solve the problem in the product development

was Professor Powell.

If Jacob offended him, it would be bad.

If Professor Powell got angry, with his super influence in the chemical industry and even the domestic

cosmetics industry, the Harris Group would be in trouble.

Jacob frowned, thinking that Hayley was really annoying.

Kaley was dignified and arrogant.

But Hayley was obviously an eye candy.

He ignored Hayley and looked at Professor Powell.

Professor Powell looked at Jacob with excitement and eagerness.

Jacob seemed about to speak.

Seeing this, Omen's eyes blazed with fury.

No matter why Professor Powell wanted to be Jacob's student, as long as Jacob agreed, he would be

Professor Powell's teacher. Then who would be able to make Jacob suffer?

Who dared to make Jacob suffer?

Professor Powell was not only a chemistry expert, but he was also from the Powell family.

Therefore, even the Bell family wouldn't dare to openly offend Jacob later.

If so, how could Omen take revenge on Jacob?

Should he swallow his anger and just let it go? But what about his crippled hand?

Or should he expect Jacob to refuse Professor Powell's request?

But how was that possible?

No sane person would refuse.

After all, if a person had Professor Powell as his student, he would gain more than a good reputation.

"You want to be my student? Sorry, you're not qualified!"

Jacob glanced at Professor Powell and said.

This shocked everyone present.

There was a dead silence!

How could this be?

Everyone wondered whether they had misheard or Jacob was insane.

He ... he actually rejected Professor Powell!

Everyone was confused.

Even Professor Powell was surprised. He was rejected?

He was at least an expert in chemistry. He thought he was qualified to be Jacob's student.

"Jacob, what exactly are you doing?"

Hayley was pissed of when she heard that Jacob had actually rejected Professor Powell.

"Young man, being too arrogant is not a good thing."

Tex looked at Jacob angrily.

Just now, he had been jealous of Jacob.

But now he only felt that Jacob was so arrogant and crazy. He actually rejected Professor Powell.

And he even said that Professor Powell was unqualified.

However, Omen was extremely excited.

Jacob actually rejected Professor Powell.

That was Professor Powell. Jacob was actually courting death.

"How dared you humiliate Professor Powell?"

Omen seemed to have seen Jacob's miserable end and shouted.

"Shut up."

As soon as Omen finished speaking, Professor Powell couldn't help but say.

Omen said since he thought Professor Powell was mad at Jacob, "Jacob, apologize to Professor

Powell."

He was joyful to see that Jacob had offended the Bell family and Professor Powell. Now that Professor

Powell was angry, Jacob would definitely suffer.

"I'm talking about you."

Professor Powell frowned at Omen.

"What?" Omen was confused.

Didn't Jacob's refusal irritate Professor Powell?

"How dare you humiliate Mr. Reyes? Tex, you should know what kind of people are good employees,"

Professor Powell was unhappy and looked at Tex seriously.

There was sweat on Tex's forehead. Professor Powell's reaction surprised him.

Fortunately, he hadn't said sharp words just now. Otherwise, he would also leave a bad impression on

Professor Powell.

"I know, Professor Powell."

Tex nodded modestly.

Omen stood there in a daze. He knew that he was screwed. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Professor Powell's meaning was clear.

Omen's career in the university was over!

...

Hearing this, Jacob sneered.

He sneered with disdain and ridicule.

In his life, he only had three students, all of which were geniuses famous across the planets.

The eldest one was second in line to the Emperor of the Dark Realm and was in charge of a million

soldiers!

The second student, born with Yin-Yang Physique, a rare physique in the universe, could cultivate

much faster than others.

The third one was a genius in matrixes and spagirism. He had once used his own matrix to kill several

geniuses in the universe!

But Professor Powell?

He really was unqualified!

"Although I won't accept you to be my student, I can give you some advice since you once tried to help

the Harris family to solve the problem in product development."

Jacob had a good impression on Professor Powell.

...

Hearing this, everyone felt even more shocked.

Jacob was so arrogant.

A young man in his early twenties actually wanted to teach an internationally renowned chemist.

How dared he say that?

However, this time, everyone was smart and didn't say anything.

"Looks like I'm too stupid," Professor Powell felt depressed when Jacob said that he wasn't qualified to

be his student.

However, he didn't hate Jacob. Instead, he felt that Jacob's research in chemistry had probably

reached a point that he couldn't understand.

He was surprised when he heard that Jacob was actually willing to give him some advice.

And his disappointment immediately disappeared.

"Thank you, Mr. Reyes."

Professor Powell was overjoyed.

"Come to see me two days later."

Jacob said.

Right now, he only wanted to go home and take a shower, and then find some materials for matrix.

He wanted to set up a Mana Collecting Matrix for himself.

This way, his speed of absorbing the mana on the Earth would be faster.

"Thank you, Mr. Reyes."

Professor Powell replied.

Not to mention two days, he would wait no matter how long it took.

As long as he could take a step further in chemistry, it would be worth it.

It was a pity in his life that he failed to win the Nobel Prize in Chemistry.

But today, he saw hope.

This time, when Jacob wanted to leave, no one dared to stop him.

Jacob didn't tell his phone number to Professor Powell, because he knew that Professor Powell could

definitely find him.

...

...

As Jacob walked out of the school, he felt the power of chaos that he had cultivated in his body.

He was very excited.

The power of chaos was the closest one to the cosmic origin.

With the same strength, he clearly felt that he was even stronger than before.

More importantly, after he entered the Gasification Phase, the power of chaos also washed his body.

Many impurities were excreted from his body through the pores.

That was exactly why he wanted to hurry home and take a shower. He felt very uncomfortable now.

However, Jacob was surprised when he returned home.

Just as he rushed into the bathroom, he saw a very graceful figure standing up from the bathtub.