To Empty City, the basic courses were pure child's play. During this time, he messaged Night Zero on his phone, asking her to send detailed class files.

"Thanks... my dear~~"

"Ahhh! If I’d known this, I wouldn’t have given it to you!!"

Reading her reply, Empty City’s lips curled into a happy smile.

Night Zero... was really adorable.

He closed the chat and opened the files Night Zero sent.

Most students lacked Meta Abilities. At month’s end, all underwent testing via a special device to detect any awakened powers, advancing them to tougher training. Class S existed for that purpose.

Only two here had true Meta Abilities.

One was Maxfield, the "Cheetah." His speed neared light-speed—impossible for normal humans. The other surprised Empty City: the shy-looking girl actually had power too.

Maybe I only saw her during her period and misjudged her?

That girl was Dairy Maiden, Estia.

Her ability: Infinite Firing.

Simply put, her handguns and sniper rifles never needed reloading; only accuracy mattered. Not flashy, but excelling this early showed real talent.

Only two, huh... The burly Black guy had no Meta Ability, but ranked top in hand-to-hand combat. His name? Big Black. The flat-top-haired kid had mediocre combat skills but a sharp mind. Well, everyone had quirks. One stood out to Empty City: Cheng Zhihui.

They first met at the classroom door—a weird noise caught his ear, even after class started. In lessons or elsewhere, her fierce will to learn, to grow stronger, radiated clearly. Her grades reflected that drive.

Swordsmanship: first in class. Overall skills: top-tier. Sadly... her Meta Ability remained unawakened.

After reviewing all files, Empty City understood his students. Just then, the bell ended the first two classes.

His sincere apology and confident actions rebuilt class goodwill—unlike the morning’s hostility.

"The teacher’s actually strong," a bold, flirtatious girl remarked. Her file confirmed her rebellious vibe and average strength.

Was she trying to seduce me now?

Her skimpy outfit exposed deep cleavage. Hands cupping her chest, she smirked like she owned him.

Unfazed, Empty City looked away.

He gripped the railing behind him and coughed twice.

"It’s fine. Teacher Hamlet’s past his prime; I just retired. Beating him was normal."

He offered this explanation.

"Um... teacher... can you tell me your ability?"

Avoiding her gaze backfired. Her clothes hugged every curve. Tugging her skirt, she flashed sexy black panties. If he glanced down, he’d see forbidden forest scenery... He dared not look further.

She draped herself over his shoulder, striking a sultry pose. Sweet fragrance filled his nose.

Ah, teenage hormones.

"Uh... classmate! I’ll tell you—but stop seducing me!!"

Defeated, Empty City pushed her away, face utterly hopeless.

The view was lovely, but if Night Zero heard... trouble.

"So... what is it?"

Her chest pressed close. He swallowed hard, answering seriously.

"Spatial teleportation."

"That 0.25 seconds earlier? Adjustment time after each jump."

"Mm... roughly."

"Great!! Thanks, teacher!!"

She stuck out her tongue, triumphant, then dashed to her friends—Maxfield and his crew among them. Estia and Cheng Zhihui rushed over too.

Then Empty City heard Estia’s angry shout:

"Seriously! Why seduce him? Just ask directly!!"

"So what? A woman’s body is her weapon~~"

This dialogue was packed with tsukkomi moments.

But they only wanted his ability info. A weight lifted from his chest.

Still... what will you do with it?

What use is 0.25 seconds to you?

Watching the huddled students debate, Empty City felt a spark of anticipation.