Chapter 449: Be careful when applying for the high school entrance exam
The blessing included a student ID, otherwise there would be no reason for him to go to Lingjiang University Affiliated Middle School.

Moreover, today is the weekend. He came here not to see the teacher or classmates, but just to investigate whether this place is "accessible". To what extent the blessing bestowed upon him by the Supreme Image is powerful, it is still unknown without experiencing it.

This semester's winter break starts on December 12st and lasts for three weeks until January 21th. If I start school tomorrow, I can still stay in school for five days this year.

First, show your student ID to enter the school, walk around the campus a few times, and remember a few important places, such as the playground, cafeteria, shops, and teaching buildings.

He didn't mind spending half a year to adapt to his identity and life in the new world. In fact, as a high school student who was about to graduate, he could only stay here for half a year.

Common sense in this world tells him that a stable life is hard to come by. In this great era, the fruit of the Shaoguang Tree is about to fall to the ground, and everyone can't wait to try this legendary precious food. Fighting and bloodshed are common for this, even though the fruit of the Shaoguang Tree has not yet appeared.

Zhishang was half-believing and half-doubting such rumors. Even if there really was a Shaoguang tree in the world, and the Shaoguang tree happened to bloom and bear fruit, the Shaoguang fruit might not be as miraculous as the rumors said. But the dispute was obvious to all, and the things that everyone was fighting for might not be groundless. You can't believe it completely, but you can't disbelieve it either.

He wandered around the school for a long time, walked further and further away, and finally sat down. Restaurant chefs also enjoy two days off, so there are not many restaurants open on holidays, and he is very picky, so there are even fewer choices.

Lingjiang City is close to rivers and lakes, and the ingredients in the restaurant are mainly fish, or even fish as the main food. The best selections include grilled fish, fish soup, potato cakes, and vegetable salad. There are self-service drinks in the store, with unlimited refills. He took a glass of juice and sat down, waiting for the food to be served.

The second blessing included a mobile phone and a tablet computer, which not only had various applications, but also several accounts that had been used for many years. This matter challenged his bottom line of cognition, like connecting two people who had no connection with each other, and replacing the former with the latter.

His family background is completely blank. This arrangement is not brilliant, but it is not out of the ordinary either, because the fashion in the Erdu Dynasty is more inclined to the individual rather than the whole.

After the meal, Zhishang was not in a hurry to return because the next train would arrive in two hours. He could take the bus, but that was not a long-term solution. Without a driver's license and driving skills, he settled for the next best thing and bought an electric bicycle, which did not look electric from the outside.

The problem of transportation was almost solved, but it was only one of the many problems that troubled him.

The next day, he enrolled in school, and everything went smoothly and effortlessly, as if he had always been there.

But he seemed to have inherited something extraordinary.

He absolutely believed that his current appearance was his own, and in the eyes of others, his appearance was also his own. However, this face, or rather, this identity, seemed to have been destined to have some very special attributes.

For example, hatred.

When he realized this, he was already in the vortex of hatred.

If it was a one-on-one situation, it would be hard to say whether it could be considered self-defense, but now it was one against thirty, and he had no reason to sit there and wait to die.

The man in the lead was his colleague. As for how he had offended this colleague and to what extent, he had no idea.

The thirty-odd people opposite were obviously not of the same age group, in other words, they were not of the same grade in this school. In such a "more is better" occasion, people of different grades were mixed together, which meant that the influence of colleagues in their own grade was not that great.

The times are turning, blessing everyone. Under the Shaoguang tree, the power of life treats everyone equally. It’s just that different people have different talents and abilities, and what they see and where they are are all different.

The order changes, giving everyone the power of Maya. The power of Maya is a key that can open a door. Behind the door is another world where the tree of time grows. However, to go to that world, you must first walk through many steps. The first step, dust, greatly enhances the body's functions.

Those who are still stuck on the first level are mostly people with not very good talents, the kind who will never see the fruits of their time. His colleagues are obviously in this category, and he naturally moved himself out of this category.

He had no intention of considering how the hatred came about or how to resolve it, because the hatred had nothing to do with him. He only needed to "eliminate" those who held hatred against him.

They all held sharp weapons, which were the exclusive tools formed by the combination of Maya's power and each person. The tools were connected with their characteristics and could generally be called unique.

The scene seemed scary, but it was just bluffing. The Supreme walked towards his colleagues with indifference. In this desolate land, these people were fortunate enough to be the first witnesses.

"Although we are both in the first realm, you should have noticed the gap between us long ago."

A snow-white scroll appeared in the Supreme's hand. The scroll was 35cm long and 2.1cm in diameter. He raised it slightly, and the scroll collided with his colleague's long sword.

His colleague was shaken back by an indescribable abnormal weight, and his accomplices tactfully retreated several steps.

Zhishang changed his opponent and gently pressed the scroll on his shoulder without applying any external force. But the man was already unable to resist, his legs trembled and his body bent.

This suppression lasted only a few seconds.

Colleagues make a comeback.

He stopped struggling with his accomplice, raised his hand, and swung it gently, causing the scroll to fall on his colleague's shoulder. This seemingly slight and insignificant contact caused the other party's knife-swinging action to pause, and the blade was less than half a meter away from him, but it stopped there.

Zhishang added external force to the scroll, but he didn't add much, just enough to make the opponent feel that it was a 50-50 battle.

An Jing originally had no intention of killing the person, he just wanted to teach him a lesson. But when he swung his sword, the distance between the long sword and the person was too close.

Although the scroll was a bit heavy, it wasn't so heavy that he couldn't move at all. But if he used all his strength to forcibly move the blade, the battle would be a matter of both victory and defeat. He thought he could win, but out of "compassion", he hesitated.

"You are unable to bear it, not because of it. Your sins, you can bear, but he cannot bear. To be more specific, your sins are greater than his sins."

The man who was previously overwhelmed by the scroll heard this, and his face changed. He was a follower, and he could not bear the sins of his leader, so this was not surprising. But this was the first time he heard such a theory, which made him begin to doubt whether this revenge was correct.

After hearing this, the others were also more or less shaken, because pursuing sin was never their intention. What they were pursuing was a powerful force that would become their support, so they gathered together.

"The good of good people and the evil of evil people are both very heavy things, at least in the eyes of bystanders. Maybe I have offended you in the past, or vice versa, but if you extend the past to the future, even you yourself will find it difficult to bear your evil."

Zhishang did not distinguish between the right and wrong of the past events, and only summarized them with the word "maybe". It was not because he was particularly tolerant, but because he did not care about these non-existent past events at all.

(End of this chapter)