Noah Empire, eastern border, Star Glory City, Psionic Academy.
Lin Luo stood on the campus square and looked at the crowd that was passing by. He was not calm at all and was a bit panicked.
He remembered, he was still on the subway, dressed in strange clothes, going to a two-dimensional cosplay party.
A man does not flatter a young man!
Lin Luo was one of them. As an experienced coser, he would never miss a gathering like this.
This time, it was his favorite character, the God of Ninjas in "Shadow of the Fire", the Thousand-Hand Pillar.
Then, something unpleasant happened, and they started fighting with a two-meter-tall man.
At that time, the atmosphere was very tense. His two hands quickly formed into a seal as he attacked with the signature skill of the Thousand Hands Pillar, Wood Escape.
However, in a battle between masters, victory and defeat would be decided in a second. Before the seal was formed, a fist as big as a sandbag had already fallen.
With a bang, he lost all feeling.
After he woke up, he came here.
Lin Luo turned around and looked at the tall building behind him that pierced through the clouds and swallowed his saliva.
He swore to God he had never seen such a tall building.
All of this was not a dream!
What kind of place was this?
He didn't know, so he didn't dare to ask.
Very panicked.
"Whatever, since we're already here, let's settle down. Who was I, Lin Luo, afraid of?"
Lin Luo, the ambitious young man who was once determined to become a ninja, intended to bravely take the first step.
Suddenly.
A large hand slapped on his shoulder. The immense strength behind it caused his body to stagger and he nearly kneeled to the ground.
Turning around, he saw a burly figure staring at him.
Lin Luo's pupils contracted, and he subconsciously wanted to run away.
On the subway, that sandbag sized fist had cast a layer of shadow over his young heart.
"President, so you are here." The big bloke said.
Lin Luo was confused, "Yes..." President? What president? Who are you? "
After saying that, Lin Luo regretted his decision.
Right now, he should speak less.
It's not good to arouse suspicion.
"President, I'm Su Xiaoyu. Did you get sick again?"
Su Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment. His expression was a little strange. He took out a bottle of medicine from his pocket and handed it to Lin Luo. He said, "Your medicine …"
Am I sick?
Pui!
You are the one who is sick, your whole family is sick.
Lin Luo wanted to return the favor, but when he heard the three words' Su Xiaoyu ', he couldn't help but laugh out loud.
A two meter tall burly man was called Su Xiaoyu.
I wonder what his parents are thinking.
Lin Luo took the medicine from Su Xiaoyu's hand and coughed lightly.
This big stupid guy seemed easy to fool.
Since Su Xiaoyu said he was the president, he had to act like the president and extract some useful information from Su Xiaoyu, "Do you know what we're going to do next?"
Su Xiaoyu was even more confused, didn't the tasks for the association have been assigned well?
However, thinking about how the president had been sick recently, his actions were a bit strange. He often said some incomprehensible words.
"Reporting to President, our mission today is to recruit two members." Su Xiaoyu said.
Lin Luo asked again, "Do you know who I am?"
Su Xiaoyu let out a low sigh. It seemed that the president's illness had worsened, "A second year student of the Star Glory City and logistics department. A future super [S] class Psionic Warrior …"
Lin Luo was secretly delighted.
He truly was a fool. His mind was simple, and his limbs were well-developed. He was actually cooperating in such a way.
Little did he know that in Su Xiaoyu's eyes, Lin Luo was very ill.
With Su Xiaoyu's cooperation, Lin Luo finally figured out the three ultimate propositions that bothered him.
Who am I?
Where am I?
What am I going to do?
Lin Luo, the him in this world, had always wanted to be the strongest Psionic Warrior since he was young.
To become a Psionic Warrior, one needed to create Spiritual Sea s and absorb them.
Lin Luo had already established his Spiritual Sea, but his Spiritual Energy only had 3 points.
Generally, those below 5 are considered poor, 6, 7 fall within the normal range, and 8, 9 fall within the genius level.
Lin Luo's Spiritual Energy growth rate created the lowest record for Star Glory City and was immediately thrown into the Logistics Department.
Logistics Department. To put it bluntly, it was the Garbage Department.
Lin Luo put his right hand under his chin.
Hm!
It was the standard start of a trash game, a must-have for a Transcender.
This was what was written in all the online novels. The beginning of the game was on the road to a comeback.
However …
Goldfinger.
How could he turn the tables without his golden fingers?
Su Xiaoyu, who was at the side, saw Lin Luo in a daze and reminded him, "President, shouldn't we go and recruit members? The Student Union has already said that if we don't want to gather members by tomorrow, we will have to dissolve our Dawn Society."
Until now, there had only been three people with Dawn Society.
In a society with Star Glory City, the minimum requirement is five people.
Su Xiaoyu was also very clear that it was impossible to recruit two members by tomorrow.
With Lin Luo's reputation in the academy, no one would be able to join Dawn Society.
Unless they could trick two new students into joining them.
However, he had never expected that these new juniors would also not be as easy to fool as he had imagined.
Lin Luo waved his hand, "Don't we still have a day to scold him? Why don't we just rush …" "Oh yeah, you said that I kept saying some incomprehensible things during this period of time. What did I say?"
Su Xiaoyu answered, "What Fire Shadow Ninja System, and what Wood Escape …"
"What!? "System!?"