Ch. 3 - Teacher, the instrument is broken

Standing in front of the instrument, Yu Sheng took a deep breath.On the surface of the instrument, there was a groove in the shape of a palm.

He put his hand on it and felt a sharp pain in his palm. Then a drop of blood was absorbed by the instrument.

Immediately afterwards, a special energy was transmitted to Yu Sheng's body through the groove. In an instant, his blood circulation was accelerated, his body was a little hot and a strong energy kept wandering in his body.

The instrument began to tremble violently!

On the display, a huge golden 'nine' appeared.

Seeing that the 'nine' was getting bigger and bigger, even the teacher next to him widened his eyes!

‘A genius!’

‘A nine-patterned genius!’

In this county town, there has never been a nine-patterned egg.

Unexpectedly...

‘Today I have the honor of witnessing it!’

But at this moment...

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Yu Sheng glanced at the closed door, then looked at the teacher in charge of the test and said seriously.

"Huh?"

"It's not broken."

The teacher was stunned and didn't react for a while.

Yu Sheng clenched his fist and punched the display.

The display… shattered.

Of course, the price was that Yu Sheng's palm was also cut by glass shards, his blood dripping.

Yu Sheng tried to suppress the agitation of his blood in his body, turned his head, looked at the teacher and said, "Now it's broken."

The teacher finally understood what he meant and nodded subconsciously: "You're right..."

...

"The instrument at this window needs to be repaired."

"You go to the other two teams."

He hurriedly opened the door and told the students in line outside, then looked at Yu Sheng with a gloomy face and said, "Destroying public property, come with me!"

As he said that, a blue bird phantom appeared behind Yu Sheng. There were three dark green gems embedded on the forehead of the blue bird.

Then he grabbed Yu Sheng and flew directly away.

There were wails everywhere. The students behind Yu Sheng had a deep resentment towards him in their hearts.

In Yu Sheng's eyes, wisps of dark smoke floated from their heads and gathered towards him. Finally, they were sucked into the scroll in his mind.

And at the edge of that dim scroll, it suddenly became bright.

An iron stick.

Nine golden patterns, like golden dragons coiled around it.

The scroll that had been silent for eighteen years finally showed its abnormality at this moment.

...

The Principal's office.

The atmosphere in the room was a bit heavy. The teacher who was in charge of the test reported the situation in detail and then left.

And the principal looked at Yu Sheng carefully, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.

He took a deep breath.

"Yu Sheng, you enrolled half a year ago."

"18 years old."

"From Sin City, you just obtained the yearly quota allotted to one person per year and left the sin city."

"Is this information correct?"

The principal was constantly focusing on Yu Sheng's eyes, searching for something in him.

But unfortunately.

Yu Sheng always looked out of it.

Even when the principal spoke, he only reacted after a while: "Huh?"

"Hmm."

He replied dully and fell into a daze again.

The principal frowned deeply.

Sin City...

It has always been a bad term for the human race.

Sinful, dark, inhuman...

It seems that all kinds of negative words that can be imagined in this world can be used against the people of Sin City.

Nine-patterned egg...

The pride of heaven, who may even step into the peak in the future.

If this talent came from a person with a clean background, it would undoubtedly be a blessing for humanity.

But Sin City...

If you really poured resources into cultivating an evil person, it would be a disaster instead.

So the principal eagerly wanted to see something from Yu Sheng, but he was disappointed.

Little did he know that Yu Sheng was also confused at this time.

At the moment of awakening, the scroll that had been silent for eighteen years in his mind finally unfolded. And when the students complained, it seemed that a special kind of energy poured in.

At that time, at the corner of that scroll, a stick wrapped with golden dragons was already faintly glowing.

"Sure enough, as I expected, will the scroll unfold when I awaken?"

"But what is that special energy?"

"What do these patterns in this scroll represent?"

Yu Sheng fell into thought.

Looking at Yu Sheng, who had no interest in talking to him at all, the principal couldn't help but doubt his life.

‘Nine patterns. Doesn't he get excited?’

The principal personally talked to him.

‘He doesn't want to chat?’

"Well, Yu Sheng, I'm curious to ask, if... I mean, if one day you awaken six times, or even nine times, what do you want to do?"

Seeing that he wouldn't talk anymore, he would die of boredom today. The principal finally couldn't help but speak again. He 'beat around the bush' and asked.

"I want to serve the people."

Yu Sheng was still observing the scene in the scroll and said it casually.

The principal was shocked.

‘What kind of awareness is this?’

‘Is this really something that a citizen who came out of Sin City can say?’

Listen!

‘Serving the people—how well he said it!’

"Then what have you done for this ideal before?"

The principal asked again, tentatively.

After a few questions, Yu Sheng finally came back to his senses from that chaotic state. He pondered for two seconds and said, "My father went whoring yesterday. I reported him myself. Does that count?"

...

The principal fell into chaos again.

"You go back and rest first. Don't tell anyone about the result of this awakening. I will find a way to arrange your future studies."

"Actually, with your talent now, you can enter any university at will."

"About this point, you can also discuss it with your family."

The principal's words were only half finished; as if he remembered something, he paused and said helplessly, "I guess your father won't be able to get out for a while. You figure it out yourself."

Yu Sheng got up and bowed slightly to the principal, saying, "Goodbye principal."

He couldn't find any fault in his manners. Yu Sheng turned and left.

Looking at Yu Sheng's back, the principal sighed helplessly and rubbed his forehead with a headache.

Normally speaking, in their remote place, if a nine-patterned person appeared, he, as the principal, could brag about it for a lifetime. But why did it have to be from Sin City?