"Hey, how's your butt?" Han Jin glanced at the fat guy lying at the door of the cafeteria. Although the fall was due to his intentional diversion to transfer the fire to the fat guy, it was because this guy was just too weak.
However, he didn't expect the fat guy to be in such a miserable state. Looking at his appearance, Han Jin inexplicably wanted to laugh, but still held back.
"It's fine... It's not! It's almost burnt! It hurts so much." The fat guy's cry was surprisingly loud, completely different from his dying appearance before.
Han Jin shook his head: "How about I take you to the infirmary first? Can you still walk?"
"I'm afraid I can't. You better contact the school doctor and find a stretcher." But in fact, as long as the fat guy moved a little, he would feel a burning pain in his butt.
In the end, the fat guy was taken away. Looking at the proficiency of the school medical staff, it was obvious that there were many students who had been carried away due to fights.
However, as long as nobody was killed, the academy would not go too deep into the right and wrong. The academy had an unusually fierce atmosphere, with people who wanted to fight at the slightest dispute. In this place, if you were in a weak position, you would be bullied by others.
Of course, fights were explicitly prohibited in public places within the academy, and many experts were placed to manage the situation. The lady who served Han Jin food earlier was one of them, and perhaps an old janitor in the academy could also be an S-level professor.
The academy had a special supernatural power hospital, with various extraordinary methods that were beyond the reach of conventional hospitals. Even if you were on the verge of death today, you could still be as lively as ever tomorrow. It was precisely because of the strong support of the hospital that the academy could continue to implement the survival of the fittest rule.
In the afternoon, Han Jin decided to take a walk and familiarize himself with the academy.
In the center of the academy, there is a hemispherical building made up of ice-blue hexagonal mirrors. It is the office of tutors, directors, professors, and deans. To enter it, you need to be at least A-level.
The E, D, C, and B-class divisions were located at the four corners of the island, with the E-class where Han Jin was, being the most remote.
This arrangement was to separate students, and the academy was full of hierarchy.
Back in the dormitory, Han Jin sat alone on his hard bed, holding a brilliant and transparent glass-like orb called "Thousand Spirits."
If you think it's a precious gem, you're wrong. It's a real planet, an extremely rare planet capable of nurturing life. It was captured by Han Jin and shrunk into this glass-like bead, but in reality, its size is three times that of Earth, with a mass of ten times.
Thousand Spirits is the name given to it by Han Jin, which is very similar to Earth, but it has only plants and no animals.
Most importantly, this planet is less than 100 light-years away from Earth and has not been discovered by humans before. Han Jin speculated that it was most likely due to the influence of the Pure Blue Comet that caused the Earth's mutation and began to nurture life.
Out of curiosity, Han Jin captured the planet, and it was precisely because he had another "world" in his hands that he initially wanted to destroy the corrupt planet. However, he changed his mind, simply because of a fragmentary song from the ruins.
Han Jin sighed, raised his head, and put the Thousand Spirits planet into his left eye.
Han Jin's eyes contained a nearly infinite space black hole. It was not difficult to store a planet inside. This is why when Bai Yuan first met Han Jin, his pupils had the shape of a black hole.
The next morning, the weather was not good, with a light rain falling. After washing up, Han Jin planned to visit the fat guy, after all, it was because of him that the fat guy was implicated, even though it included his own prank.
Han Jin, who was originally thinking about whether to bring something with him, dismissed the idea when he remembered that he didn't have much money on hand. He thought it would be the same to make it up later.Before pushing open the door of the fat man's ward, Han Jin heard some chatting. Through the crack in the door, he saw the fat man lying on the bed with his butt wrapped like a zongzi, laughing and talking with a beautiful little nurse.
Han Jin shook his head, thinking that he might be overthinking it, and decided to go back to class. As soon as he left the hospital, Han Jin's cell phone rang. Initially, Han Jin didn't ask Bai Yuan for anything, but he accepted the phone to be able to contact her. It only had Bai Yuan's number on it.
Han Jin opened the holographic call, and Bai Yuan did not appear. Instead, the previous secretary, An Ya, who had sent Han Jin to Hero Academy but fainted herself from fear, was on the other end.
"Hello... Hello... Hello..." An Ya was very tense, speaking with trepidation. Han Jin couldn't help but shake his head; was he really that terrifying? Moreover, he hasn't done anything yet.
"What do you need me for?" Han Jin tried to make his tone as calm as possible so as not to scare her.
"Nothing... nothing... just... just... Bai Yuan wants... wants... wants to ask if... if... if you have... have... any... any needs." Han Jin's calmness didn't make An Ya feel any better; she became even more nervous.
"I'm fine, it's just that I can't quite understand the new type of text. Please send someone patient over to teach me. That's it. Goodbye." Han Jin thought it would be better to have Bai Yuan arrange a reliable person instead of bothering the people here. After all, he was now basically working for World Government, and if there were resources available, he should use them.
After Han Jin hung up the phone, An Ya finally sighed a relief. Bai Yuan, with a blushing face, was standing nearby, listening to their conversation very clearly. For some reason, she always wanted to contact Han Jin, but if it were a face-to-face conversation, she would probably be as nervous as An Ya. Just thinking about him made her heart race with excitement.
"Do you want someone to teach you world text?" Bai Yuan pondered with a finger to her lips.
World text was a new type of writing created by World Government when they unified the thirteen districts' leaders. It is now the most widely used text in the world.
Suddenly, Bai Yuan thought of an excellent candidate: the more discreet Han Jin's identity, the better, and only her personal secretary, An Ya, was the person she trusted the most. She had never dared assign anyone to secretly surveil them. It would be a win-win situation to send An Ya over to Han Jin.
Bai Yuan approached An Ya with a very serious look on her face, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Ya, you are the person I trust the most. Now I have no choice but to give you the task of surveilling 'Catastrophe.' Don't disappoint me."
"Can... can I refuse?" Hearing that she would have to stay with a world-destroying devil, An Ya pleaded with a pitiful expression.
Bai Yuan immediately showed her a very bizarre smile, "What do you think?"
