Jidenna stared at the harem villain's unconscious body under his feet and the 13 knocked out beauties scattered around him. He looked at the sky and sighed, "Can't I have a break" **** After being betrayed and killed by the one closest to him Jidenna, an ancient god woke up in a rental apartment with no memory of who he was. His only clue was the acceptance letter on his laptop to a university across the continent and the insight that accompanied him: he could know the use of an object with a touch. But before he could fully adjust to his new reality he was poisoned. Dragging himself from the gate of hades he went on a spree of revenge and afterwards set off to another land for schooling. Thinking to himself that the action was over but he began to notice strange things ever since he entered Pǔshì University His roommate wanted to siphon his luck. His seatmate was a trouble magnet and a harbinger of disaster. The random elderly man wanted to steal his girl and make her his 108th concubine. As if that wasn't enough action already the world ended gods and monsters tore open the sky bringing forth a new era of chaos. Bursting with anger, Jidenna rubbed them all in the sand and stuffed grass in their mouths. ——— Contact me on Instagram @Daoist_Starweaver
The evening quickly approached, and Jidenna, who had kept his ears on the ground, seemed to hear more and more cases of slight refusal from Cheng Yuan's supporters—even when he was there.
These weren't necessarily refusals but rather opinions being made.
If it was another group where this was done, Jidenna would think nothing of it; after all, wasn't that how a good, functioning group was supposed to be?
If your followers can't tell you something which you will listen to, then there is a problem.
It is either the leader is a tyrant, or the followers are not genuine enough—they simply don't care.
Not to mention that this is only university. For a lot of students here, this is their first official encounter with the world, as some came directly from secondary school straight to university.
In a way, you could almost still consider them babies. Jidenna was only thinking about the people who just entered—the first years.