As soon as these words came out, Tang Jinyi and Jun Anyi were stunned, while Zheng Xiaojian's jaw almost dropped in shock.

What does "only S-class" mean?

Is this what humans say?

"Brother, you are a bit brave and you are S-level. This makes me, a D-level, embarrassed."

At this time, Zheng Xiaojian started to play tricks next to him again, almost like a mascot.

After Tang Jinyi was stunned for a moment, he immediately laughed and said happily:

"You are quite confident, you only have an S-level talent? Do you know how many people in this world are willing to trade half of their lifespan for an S-level talent?"

"But, your confidence is indeed justified. You are not just an S-level talent."

"The red s means s. It represents your talent, which is above S level and truly the top level of human beings."

"Although the father of superpowers once set the talent levels of SS and SSS, after him, later generations of humans were unable to specifically distinguish and identify talents of this level."

"So uniformly, all talents above S level are designated with a red S."

Tang Jinyi explained with a smile, and then said to Xinyuan as if joking:

"How do you say it? What level do you think your talent should be? Are you confident that it will be at SSS level?"

"It is said that SSS remembers that when his superpowers were developed to the extreme, they would have the power to destroy the world."

Xinyuan listened to this beautiful woman's joke, smiled slightly and said nothing.

The system clearly told him that the Ice Age was SSS level.

Destroy heaven and earth.

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It seems that neither he nor Jun Anyi has developed the full potential of this ability.

At the end of the test, everyone was very happy except for Zheng Xiaojian, who was crying for his father and mother, with a face that looked like a donkey.

When leaving, Tang Jinyi, like an elder in the family, pulled Xinyuan to talk about a lot of family issues and asked about various problems in life.

Xinyuan didn't know that she knew a lot about him from Mo Qinggu, so he was not used to this sudden kindness and love.

"Playing games online? It's okay to relax, but don't get addicted."

"You still often play with netizens? Let me tell you, there are all kinds of people on the Internet, and there are many people with evil intentions. You must not have a heart-to-heart relationship with them."

"Remember, don't date online! The water is very deep and you can't control it."

This was Tang Jinyi's instructions to Xinyuan when Xinyuan finally left.

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Standing behind Tang Jinyi, her fists were clenched.

Is this what it feels like to be stabbed in front of someone?

In the end, Xinyuan and Zheng Xiaojian left together, and Jun Anyi still had to do some work with the deputy dean.

On the way back, Xinyuan asked Zheng Xiaojian:

"You must be very talented, so why are you so embarrassed just for a guarantee?"

Zheng Xiaojian's expression suddenly changed and he replied: "What are you talking about? I'm only D-level, don't slander me!"

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Okay, I'm already terminally ill.

Suddenly, Zheng Xiaojian showed a smile as if he had seen through the world of mortals, and said:

"Why do you have to work so hard all day long? It's not my duty to be a superpower. What do you care about me? If the sky falls and there are tall people who can't hold it up, then we all die together."

"Face? Honor? Status? People who care about such things have not evolved well in my opinion."

"Put the real benefits in front of you. If you don't want it, someone else will. Anyway, I'm quite comfortable in the public relations department, regardless of those glorious and upright things."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiaojian yawned loudly and stretched vigorously facing the sunset that was about to set in the sky.

"Okay, there's no guarantee anymore. It's really unlucky, but I recruited a good member, so it's okay."

"Going back to play, good brother, call me if you have any questions."

After saying that, he ran away quickly.

Xin Yuan looked at his back for a long time, frowning and saying nothing.

I can't say what I feel about this person, he gives me a shameless and natural look that makes people feel like there is nothing wrong with him.

In short, he is a weirdo.

When he first arrived at Oriental College, Xinyuan decided to walk around in this large college that was like a community.

I took out my phone and out of habit wanted to send a message to Yogurt Bar.

But suddenly, the software that Zheng Xiaojian installed for him rang and a red dot lit up.

Suddenly someone posted a message asking for help, which seemed very unexpected.

Xinyuan knew from previous chats with Zheng Xiaojian that this practical credit is difficult to obtain. One hundred and twenty credits are quite difficult to accumulate.

Many times, we even have to participate in some very dangerous tasks.

So after seeing this news, and what Zheng Xiaojian said before, "There are quick hands and slow hands," Xinyuan quickly clicked in to "take advantage" first.

Then, he started to read the description inside.

It turns out that the place where I am is the edge of Oriental College, and somewhere on the periphery, danger has occurred.

The specific things were not clearly stated, but it only said that some people were "bewitched" and fell into madness, which was difficult to deal with.

If you need help urgently, it's best to ask someone from the fourth realm or above to help.

After Xinyuan read it, he scratched his head and didn't quite understand the steps.

It's definitely the fourth realm, and I'm in the fifth realm, so there's definitely no problem, but doesn't it say that credits will be given to the mimicry training room for the length of time? That doesn't say anything at all?

After thinking about it, he tentatively replied:

"Are there credits and duration? How to do this?"

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Outside the Oriental College, on a sparsely populated street.

A young girl stood in front of a group of people with a solemn expression. She was from the inspection department and was in charge of this area today.

Everyone's mouths were drooling, their eyes were full of chaos, they were powerful, and some could even shoot energy bombs in their hands.

The girl held two energy pistols in her hands, but she was retreating steadily, and her clothes were very messy.

These people are not servants of gods, nor gods. They are just bewitched by the relevant energy and have lost consciousness.

In an already difficult situation to deal with, but he still couldn't kill him, the situation was very troublesome.

Ding ding.

Suddenly, she was pleasantly surprised to find that her call for help was answered so quickly.

What luck!

So, full of surprise, she opened her phone and saw Xinyuan's reply.

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I couldn't breathe for a while and almost vomited blood.

??!!

Who is this? There is something fucking wrong!!

"Who are you? This is not a time for joking. It's urgent! Hurry up and find the teacher or someone from the operations department to send reinforcements!"

After sending it, the message was sent back after a while.

"I understand, it's urgent, don't worry, but are there credits or something? How is this calculated?"

This sentence immediately made her furious. She wondered how could there be such an ignorant person. She immediately picked up her phone, stopped typing, and roared:

"Yes! It's all there! Credits, duration, and rewards are all fine. Hurry up and send reinforcements! No matter how late you are, you will still be responsible!!!"

When Xinyuan received the news, he made up his mind that he would try to get this credit this time.

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