Standing in front of the instrument, Yu Sheng took a deep breath.
On the platform of the instrument, there was a groove in the shape of a palm.
When he placed his hand on it, there was a sudden sharp pain in the palm, and then a drop of blood was absorbed by the instrument.
Immediately after that, a special energy was transmitted into Yu Sheng's body through the groove. In an instant, the blood in his body circulated faster, his body felt a bit hot and stuffy, and a powerful energy kept surging within him.
The instrument began to vibrate violently!
On the display screen, a huge golden '9' emerged.
Seeing the '9' getting bigger and bigger, even the eyes of the teacher beside him widened!
A genius!
A nine-striped genius!
In this county town, a nine-striped egg had never appeared before.
Unexpectedly...
Today, they were lucky enough to witness it!
But just at this moment...
"Teacher, the instrument is broken."
Yu Sheng glanced at the closed door and then looked at the teacher in charge of the test and said seriously.
"Ah?"
"It's not broken?"
The teacher was stunned for a moment and didn't quite react.
Yu Sheng clenched his fist and punched the display screen.
The display screen... shattered.
Of course, the price was that Yu Sheng's body was also cut by the glass fragments and blood dripped down.
Yu Sheng tried hard to suppress the restlessness of the blood in his body, turned his head to look at the teacher and said, "It's broken now."
The teacher finally understood something and subconsciously nodded: "What you said... makes sense."
...
"The instrument at this window needs to be repaired."
"Go to the other two queues."
He quickly opened the door and instructed the people waiting in line outside the door. Then he looked at Yu Sheng with a gloomy face: "For destroying public property, come with me!"
With that, a virtual image of a blue bird emerged behind him. On the forehead of the blue bird, there were three dark green gems embedded.
Immediately after that, he grabbed Yu Sheng and flew away directly.
For a moment, there were wails everywhere, and the students behind developed a strong resentment towards Yu Sheng in their hearts.
In Yu Sheng's eyes, wisps of light black smoke rose from the tops of their heads, gathered towards him, and were finally sucked into the scroll in his mind.
And the dimmest edge of that scroll suddenly became bright.
A iron rod.
Nine golden stripes were coiled around it like golden dragons.
This scroll, which had been motionless for more than ten years, from this moment...
Finally showed an abnormality.
...
In the principal's office.
At this time, the atmosphere in the office was a bit solemn. After the teacher in charge of the test reported the situation in detail, he turned around and left.
And the principal was carefully examining Yu Sheng, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
Taking a deep breath.
"Yu Sheng, entered the school half a year ago."
"18 years old."
"From Sin City, just got the quota that only one person gets every year and left Sin City."
"Is the information correct?"
The principal's gaze was fixed on Yu Sheng's eyes from beginning to end, trying to see something from him.
But unfortunately.
Yu Sheng had always been... lost in thought.
Even the principal's words took a moment for him to react: "Ah?"
"Yeah."
After giving a rather dull reply, Yu Sheng fell into a daze again.
The principal frowned deeply.
Sin City...
All along, in the human race, Sin City had never been a good term.
Sin, darkness, inhumane...
It seemed that all the negative words that could be imagined in this world could be applied to the people of Sin City.
Ten-striped egg...
The favored son of heaven, might even step into the peak in the future.
If this talent was on a young talent with a good background, it would definitely be a blessing for the human race.
But Sin City...
If resources were really poured into cultivating an evil person, it would be a disaster instead.
So the principal was eager to see something from Yu Sheng, but the result was disappointing.
Little did he know that Yu Sheng was also in a state of confusion at this time.
At the moment of awakening, the scroll that had been silent in his mind for eighteen years finally unfolded, and when the students were complaining, it seemed that a special energy poured in.
At this time, in the scroll, in the corner position, an iron rod coiled with a golden dragon had already emitted a faint glow.
"Sure enough, as I expected, will the scroll unfold during awakening?"
"But what is that special energy?"
"And what does the pattern in this scroll represent?"
Yu Sheng was lost in thought.
Looking at Yu Sheng who was completely uninterested in talking to him, the principal couldn't be helped but doubt his life.
Ten stripes, isn't this guy excited?
The principal is having a personal talk, doesn't he want to have a good chat?
"Well, Yu Sheng, I'm concerned. If... I mean if, if one day you have six awakenings or even nine awakenings, what do you want to do?"
Seeing that if he didn't speak again, the conversation would die out, the principal finally couldn't help but speak up again, asking in a roundabout way.
"To serve the people."
Yu Sheng was still observing the scene in the scroll and said casually.
The principal was shocked.
What kind of awareness is this?
Is this really something a citizen from Sin City could say?
Listen!
To serve the people, how nice it sounds!
"Then what have you done for this ideal before?"
The principal asked tentatively again.
After several rounds of questioning, Yu Sheng finally came back to his senses from that muddled state. After pausing for two seconds, he said: "My father was prostituting himself yesterday. I reported him myself. Does that count?"
...
The principal was once again in a state of chaos.
"You can go back and rest now. Don't tell anyone about the result of this awakening. I'll figure out a way to arrange your subsequent studies."
"Actually, with your current talent, you can enter any high school you want."
"Regarding this, if you have a thought, you can also discuss with your family..."
The principal had only said half of his words when, as if remembering something, he paused and then waved his hand rather helplessly: "I guess your father won't be able to get out for a while. You figure it out yourself."
Yu Sheng stood up and bowed slightly to the principal with respect: "Goodbye, principal."
There was nothing wrong with his manners. Yu Sheng turned around and left.
Looking at Yu Sheng's back, the principal sighed helplessly and covered his forehead with a headache.
Normally, in their remote area, if a ten-striped one appeared, he, as the principal, could brag about it for the rest of his life. But why did it have to be someone from Sin City...