Chapter 1 Do you have any clue?

Chapter 1 Do you have any clue?

The spacious preparation hall has a warm atmosphere.

Thousands of students arrived at designated locations in an orderly manner under the guidance of staff.

Chen Li, who was sitting on the supervision desk, suddenly noticed a young man standing in the front row.

The young man was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he already had a handsome face and extraordinary appearance. His eyes without any emotion made him stand out even more.

"You still hide such an outstanding student?" Chen Li turned to the middle-aged man beside him and joked.

Liang Fuzhong didn't know why, and asked in a flattering tone: "I wonder which one Director Chen is talking about?"

Chen Li pointed in the direction: "A fight to the death is imminent, but he still looks calm and composed. I think he is confident."

Liang Fuzhong looked in the direction of his finger and suddenly showed an embarrassed smile: "Well, director, you don't know something. The student slipped and fell into the water yesterday. When he was fished out, he was not breathing. After he was rescued, he was still in this state. , I don’t know the answer when I ask him.”

"Are you stupid?" The smile on Chen Li's face became quite playful.

Being called a student is actually considered a reserve force. Naturally, he has been trained in skills such as swimming.

"Yeah, originally I thought he wouldn't participate in this death duel."

When Liang Fuzhong said this, he shook his head with a little regret.

"Actually, even if he didn't fall into the water, it would be difficult for him to achieve any good results. The main thing is that he..." Liang Fuzhong pointed to his head and added: "There is a problem."

"How to say?"

"Have you ever heard of profound lack of aggression syndrome, Director?"

"I do know some so-called aggressive personalities."

Chen Li was surprised and said: "It sounds like the exact opposite?"

Liang Fuzhong nodded: "This is one of the achievements of the Institute of Neurological Medicine in recent years. There may have been similar patients in the past, but this is the first case of this kind of disease for my student. Dean Li even suggested using this Students named this disease.”

"Interesting, so he can't attack?"

"The specific manifestation is this. It is said that his brain has been over-secreting 5-hydroxytryptamine and other chemicals that suppress emotions, making it impossible for him to produce negative emotions such as anger."

"But this child has sound hands and feet. Not to mention hitting someone, he can't even resist, right?" Chen Li did not hide his surprise.

Liang Fuzhong sighed.

"Human behavior will always follow the arrangements of the body. This cannot be overcome by willpower."

Chen Li nodded.

He probably understands.

Just like most people would think that a blind person sees nothing but darkness.

This is not the case.

What a blind person "sees" is actually nothing, and since he has never seen it, he has no concept of color.

"Director, the battle to the death is about to begin." Although they were chatting, Liang Fuzhong did not forget their work.

"I hope this kid can stay in the Death Arena for a while longer."

Chen Li looked at the student and sighed quietly: "What a pity."

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【bite! 】

[Transmission begins...]

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[Death Arena Number: 87****0023]

[User initial name: (unavailable)]

[Title: None]

[Talent: 8]

[Current points: 0]

[Current ranking: 500/500]

[Ability: None]

【Notice! The first round of ability pool has been opened and can be selected]

Lu Bai woke up from his dazed state.

A series of data appeared in front of his retina, and the entire panel looked a little rudimentary.

The refreshing mountain breeze mixed with the fragrance of earth blew by, allowing his attention to shift away from this translucent panel.

Lu Bai looked around. Students in dark green school uniforms walked out of the teaching building behind him in twos and threes.

The boys on the football field were playing hard, and there were a few classmates chatting with books under the shade of the trees.

The radio speakers in the teaching building added youthful and melodious background music to this scene.

School?

Have I traveled through time?

Lu Bai frowned slightly, silently calming down the fluctuations in his heart.

As for the data panel in front of his retina, he accepted it quickly. After all, the system should be standard for time travellers. At most, he was a little confused about the so-called "talent" column.

He hesitated for a moment and tentatively muttered in his heart: Choose.

The next second, the translucent panel was obscured by three divided images, as if someone had pasted three gold-rimmed cards on his face.

[Windfall (gold): Immediately obtain currency with a purchasing power of 10 million in the current world. 】

[Super-fast regeneration (gold): Provides extremely strong cell-level self-healing effect. 】

[Mighty King (Gold): The current strength is doubled. 】

Like a blessed soul, Lu Bai instantly realized that he could choose one of these three abilities.

After realizing this, Lu Bai gave up on the ability of [Windfall] first. Ten million is considered a huge sum of money in modern society, but compared with supernatural abilities, it is not that attractive.

As for [Mighty King] and [Super Speed ​​Regeneration], the descriptions are actually pretty good.

It's a pity that I can only choose one.

Lu Bai sighed faintly: "In short, it will definitely be no problem to improve your life-saving ability..."

His mental endurance is not bad. Whether he can return to his own world or not, he must first understand his current situation.

Exiting the data panel, he spread his hands and moved around, assessing his physical condition.

Selecting [Super Speed ​​Regeneration] did not cause him to change like the Hulk, and he still looked like an ordinary high school student, which made Lu Bai feel at ease.

Because he stayed too long, students on both sides cast curious glances at Lu Bai from time to time, seeming to wonder what the boy wanted to do by blocking the exit of the teaching building.

However, at this moment, a young man with a few freckles on his face walked out of a classroom behind Lu Bai with excitement on his face.

Especially when he noticed Lu Bai, his eyes lit up.

The freckled boy trotted all the way up to Lu Bai, with unconcealed joy in his voice: "That's great, I didn't expect that we can actually enter the same death match."

What is this thing... called?

Lu Bai could find an inexplicable sense of familiarity in the freckled boy, but he couldn't remember who he was.

"Let's go, let's find a safe place to discuss it first."

The freckled boy hugged Lu Bai knowingly, and the two left the teaching building arm in arm like a pair of good buddies.

As they walked, the freckled boy asked in a low voice: "Xiao Lu, what ability did you choose?"

No, just wait a moment...

Lu Bai was slightly dazed.

Can everyone choose abilities?
Isn’t this panel my own exclusive system?

Seeing that Lu Bai remained silent, a look of impatience flashed across the face of the freckled boy, and then he forced out a smile. "Don't be so nervous. Although the teacher said you have to be vigilant at all times in the Death Battle Arena, we are still classmates. Besides, this is our first time in a Death Battle, and there is no danger to our lives."

The freckled boy patted Lu Bai's shoulder casually, and then added: "I also know your situation. If you don't find someone to protect you, do you still want to wander around in the death arena alone?"

The opponent repeatedly mentioned the death match duel, and combined with the context, it was obvious that he was using the death match arena to refer to the current world.

"you're right."

Lu Bai nodded obediently.

He could feel that the freckled boy's attitude toward him was not as friendly as he appeared.

But no matter what this guy wants to do, it is much better to get information from the other party than to fumble around like a headless fly.

Thinking of this, Lu Bai said casually: "What I chose is the ability to increase calculation speed."

For some reason, the freckled boy didn't doubt this, just like he didn't think Lu Bai would lie to him.

He frowned and sighed to himself: "It's not of much use."

While the two were talking, they had unknowingly arrived at the back of the playground. In the corner formed by an old banyan tree and the wall, there were several delinquent teenagers puffing away smoke.

This group of bad boys noticed the arrival of the two new faces, and one after another they put out the few cigarette butts they had left and left.

In the blink of an eye, only Lu Bai and the freckled boy were left in the corner.

After confirming that no one would come over in a short period of time, the freckled boy let go of Lu Bai's hand and vaguely blocked the departure route with his body.

Lu Bai seemed to know nothing about this.

Seeing this, the freckled boy pretended to sigh and said: "Xiao Lu, you can't blame me for this. You are a burden and you chose a useless ability, so..."

While the freckled boy was speaking, he pulled out a long sword in the shape of an eight-sided Han sword from nowhere, as if by magic, and raised his hand to point the sword at Lu Bai: "Why don't you just give me your share, and I'll return it when you get back?" I can take care of you depending on your mood.”

Looking at the sword blade flashing coldly under the sunlight.

Lu Bai raised his eyebrows unconsciously.

Frankly speaking, even if the sword tip was less than half a meter away from him, he didn't feel nervous at all.

The way the freckled boy held the sword allowed him to easily tell that the other party was a layman in the use of swords, and his temperament did not look like he had actually killed anyone.

Being able to use cold weapons and not being able to use them are completely different things.

Like the freckled boy, even without the so-called [Super Speed ​​Regeneration], Lu Bai was confident that the opponent could not hurt him. The only thing he needed to be wary of was probably the Eight-sided Han Sword itself.

Therefore, Lu Bai asked sincerely: "Can we chat for a little longer?"

"What?!" The freckled boy was stunned.

He came back to his senses and stretched out his hand to push Lu Bai with a bad expression, but failed.

Staring at Lu Bai who took the initiative to take a step back, the freckled boy's face turned completely gloomy and threatened, "Try moving again."

Upon hearing this, Lu Bai stretched out his right foot and drew an arc on the ground.

"Okay, okay."

The freckled boy gritted his teeth, paused for a moment, and then cursed angrily: "You are looking for death!"

Lu Bai was not frightened.

What made him a little concerned was that the other party's behavior was less like a reaction after being provoked, and more like a stern and inward reaction after the stereotype was broken.

The freckled boy said he would take action, but he actually took action and struck Lu Bai in the head with his sword.

The trajectory of the sword swing is too obvious. As long as you keep calm, it is not difficult for normal people to avoid it.

Sa!
With the sound of breaking through the air, Lu Bai moved sideways to avoid it.

Then he quickly pressed down on the hilt of the sword, letting part of the blade penetrate into the mud, and then kicked the freckled boy on the waist.

The whole set of actions was completed in one go. During this process, he even had extra energy to figure out what was going on with the other party's such extreme reaction.

Before Lu Bai could think about it for too long, the freckled boy who was kicked to the ground gave part of the answer.

His mouth was slightly open, he looked at Lu Bai with wide eyes, and subconsciously asked: "How is it possible? Your illness..."

"Sickness? What disease?"

Lu Bai smoothly pulled out the long sword stuck in the mud, walked up to the freckled boy, and chuckled unconsciously: "Is there any risk of recovery?"

The freckled boy swallowed, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The other party's reaction didn't seem to be fake. Lu Bai deliberately added a joking word just to cover up his doubts.

Is it possible that he is still a sick person?

I feel quite healthy.

"Stop talking?"

Lu Bai weighed the weight of the sword, and then expertly placed the sword on the freckled boy's neck: "Do you want to test whether my sword is sharp?"

What's your sword? !

Hearing this, the freckled boy almost spit out blood.

He looked at Lu Bai angrily: "What else do I want to say?"

Pa~pa~
Lu Bai tapped the freckled boy on the shoulder with the ridge of his sword, making no attempt to hide his threat.

"I'm asking you questions. If you hesitate even once, I'll cut off your head."

The young man turned his head and said nothing, seemingly acquiescing.

Lu Bai didn't mind the other party showing some minor emotions: "Name?"

"Fandin."

"age?"

"eighteen."

Fan Ding's face became increasingly ugly.

In his opinion, Lu Bai's "asking questions knowingly" was clearly humiliating himself.

"How many people are there in our class?"

"Enough!"

Fan Ding took a deep breath and sneered at Lu Bai as if he had made up his mind: "Kill me if you dare."

"Look at you, you're in a hurry."

A smile appeared on Lu Bai's face.

It was an innocent smile that came from the heart and was almost impossible to fake.

In the final analysis, it was because Lu Bai didn't have any murderous intention in his heart at this moment, and he didn't even have the idea of ​​beating Fan Ding.

He was a little surprised when his temper became so good.

After rubbing Fan Ding's head to comfort him, Lu Bai decided to change his mind and ask for the information he wanted from the side.

However, before he could think of how to speak, his thoughts were interrupted by screams coming from the playground.

"ah!!!"

This scream was like a signal, causing a chain reaction.

Continuous screams rang out from everywhere, breaking the peace of the campus.

If you listen carefully, it is accompanied by a roar like a wild beast.

Lu Bai looked in the direction of the sound, but unfortunately it was blocked by a few thick old banyan trees and could not see the situation on the playground.

He blinked and turned to look at Fan Ding, who was also confused.

"Do you have any idea?"

(End of chapter)