I checked the time and realized it was already past eight. At this rate, I might be late soon.

“Then I’ll go register first. Otherwise, I’ll be late, and that’s no good.”

Zhao Yi waved at me and said, “Bye~ See you after the opening ceremony.” Ye Qian also waved goodbye alongside him.

“Bye-bye! See you later!”

I noticed Lin Yuxuan seemed really unhappy. He walked slowly alone toward the venue. But Ye Qian chased after him, constantly trying to cozy up.

I watched the three of them leave. Only then did I turn around calmly.

Following my memory, I walked west for over ten minutes and finally reached the faculty building. Without delay, I headed straight for the Dean’s office.

Knock knock knock— A steady knock sounded.

“Come in.”

I pushed the door open. A man in his forties sat behind the desk.

“Good day, Dean. I’m Li Ze, the transfer student.” I placed my admission letter on the desk. “Here’s my admission letter.”

The Dean picked it up and glanced over it. “You’re the student who scored almost full marks?”

“Yes. I got 965 points.”

The Dean nodded. “Impressive. But remember, our school values not just grades—conduct matters too.”

“Understood.”

He cross-referenced the letter with his computer, clicking the mouse a few times.

“Li Ze, 18 years old, Class 3 of Grade 11, student ID: 167783225849806. Correct?”

“Everything’s right except I didn’t know I was in Class 3.” Class 3… Class 3. Wasn’t that the same class as them?

“Good. Go join the opening ceremony. I need to prep my speech.”

“Thank you, Dean.”

He nodded. I slowly backed out of the office.

On the way here, I hadn’t felt a thing. But now, walking alone through the empty campus, a strange loneliness crept in.

I wandered the grounds for nearly half an hour before finally reaching the venue.

At the entrance, I spotted a girl with long black hair. Her petite face had bright, lively eyes. She stood about 1.71 meters tall, pacing and scanning the distance.

When she saw me, she froze. Then she started nervously twirling her black hair.

Puzzled, I still walked toward her—the entrance was right there.

As I approached, her twirling sped up. The moment I got close… she lunged at me, shouting, “Take my 100,000-volt shock!”

I’d always believed I wasn’t the only Superpower user. Luck doesn’t favor just one person. So I guessed she might have a Superpower too—but I wasn’t sure.

I activated my Superpower, generating about 15 volts of current in my body. Even if she was a Superpower user, I could spike the voltage to defend myself.

She crashed into me. Our hands touched… but nothing happened. I felt absolutely nothing.

Then suddenly…