In the spacious classroom, hundreds of vermilion tables and chairs are constantly raised from the inside to the outside in a stepped shape, like the audience seats in the grand theater.

On the podium in the middle of the classroom, the old professor Gerburn kept bowing his head and coughing, and from time to time spit flew out of his palms and fingers, and landed on the podium and in the air around him.

There were hundreds of people sitting in the seats below. That's some of this year's freshmen.

The dim light shone in through the floor-to-ceiling windows on the right, pulling everyone's figures into a slender shadow and falling on the gray wall on the left.

"Now, in your hands, all the majors that the school has opened this year. You can see the conditions for yourself and fill out the application.

Keep in mind that your application will be approved as long as the conditions are met and the grades are appropriate. Therefore, only one is allowed to be written when applying for a major. Gerburn admonished in a slow tone.

It's just his voice, and most of the students below can't react.

"Is this kidding us?Or is it April Fool's Day, and you're going to play a malicious joke on us?" a student stood up angrily, waving the application form in his hand.

"The majors here don't seem to be reliable at all, I remember that Miska University specializes in medical history!?Can anyone tell me what mystical runes and evil energy research structures are?"

"And what the hell is energy trajectory prediction? Are you sure you're not showing me a science fiction catalog?" the other students stood up dissatisfied.

The protests continued to ring, and one after another students stood up in protest, feeling that the professor should not fool everyone about such an important matter.

Lu Sheng held the application form in his hand, looking at the old professor's indifferent expression, and his heart was faintly strange.

"Aren't you surprised?" asked a handsome man with a blond hair and a ponytail and a mustache in a low voice.

"Aren't you the same?" Lu Sheng glanced at him.

Neither of them spoke anymore, apparently both of them knew something about the university.

After a commotion, the old professor coughed a few times, and finally spoke slowly.

"Don't worry, everybody. Choose, start now. ”

He obviously didn't speak very hard, but his voice was like thunder, and it clearly reverberated throughout the classroom.

Everyone's voices were forcibly suppressed by him, a bad old man.

"Fill it in, fill it out for me, if you don't choose, you can leave the classroom by yourself, and let fate decide whether you can stay or not. Professor Gerburn was expressionless, and just sat down in the chair behind the podium, and said no more.

Boom.

A sturdy student angrily slapped the list on the table, got up and turned to leave the classroom.

With the first, there is the second, and the third.

One after another, after walking for more than a dozen, none of the remaining students moved, although many people didn't know the inside story, but they were not stupid, seeing so many people didn't move, plus there may be a trace of expectation and luck in their hearts.

So those who stayed took up the majority.

Ten minutes later, the old professor Gerburn raised his hand and looked at his pocket watch.

"Okay, the students who are going out now should have their memories cleansed, so I should really introduce you to what kind of talents Miska University really wants to cultivate. ”

"Cleanse your memory!?"

Lu Sheng's heart sank. Even if it is the power of his body, he is still not able to grasp this kind of delicate work, he can easily destroy a person's life and soul, but if he wants to operate it precisely and cleanse the memory of the other party for a certain period of time, this difficulty is too great.

He didn't delve into that either.

The other students thought that the professor was joking, and their faces became a little weird. Some of them thought that the old professor might be going crazy or that he might have some mental problems.

"Alright. Gerburn held out his withered finger and pointed at the floor-to-ceiling window on the right.

"I don't like light that's too bright. So, please dim a little for now. A black symbol flashed across the back of his hand.

Suddenly, a strange scene appeared....

It was in the afternoon, and the bright golden-red sunlight was rapidly darkening and darkening at this moment, and the sun was rapidly sinking into the horizon at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the night was descending in less than five seconds....

The classroom fell silent for a moment. Everyone watched in disbelief.

Some students were even packing up their textbooks and preparing to quietly leave to report to the principal's office.

Some students crossed their legs and prepared to watch what the mentally deranged old professor would perform again.

There are also people with solemn expressions, waiting for the next development with a hint of expectation in their hearts.

But no one expected that just a random finger from Professor Gelben would sink the sun.... It's dark??

"This...!?" Lu Sheng was also suppressed. He didn't sense any power fluctuations at all just now, and the sun outside was not an illusion, he could perceive the changes in the outside environment with his five senses, and the countless details that occurred because of the sun's setting.

The handsome blonde ponytail guy next to him was about to bite a lollipop and stuff it in his mouth, and when he saw this scene, the lollipop didn't fit into his mouth, but stuffed the candy wrapper into it and chewed it.

"OMG...!!"

"It's a miracle!"

"Incredible!"

In the blink of an eye, the originally quiet classroom suddenly erupted with the sound of a boiling sea tide.

"Silence. The old professor tapped lightly on the desk in front of him, and then all the voices naturally dimmed.

Everyone kept their mouths shut, as if there was a strange urge to stop screaming and screaming on their own.

"I hope that you will be able to focus on your studies and pass your graduation exams in the coming days.

Because only those who have passed the graduation can be allowed to leave the memories here, and those who fail to graduate will be cleansed of their memories, forget everything here, and return to their original lives. Gerben said in a deep voice.

"Alright, now, fill out the form and give it to me. Then the class is over. ”

Lu Sheng silently looked down at the application form in his hand.

His gaze swept over a large number of seemingly purely academic majors, and he quickly selected a few of them whose names suited him.

'Energy Flow Engineering'.

'Abraham's close exorcism'.

'Cosmic Perception'.

'Paranormal Synthesis'.

'Soul Suturing'.

"This place... Is..... It's great..."Lu Sheng felt that he wanted to learn everything, but unfortunately he could only choose one major, otherwise he completely wanted to choose all the majors.

After hesitating for a while, he finally ticked the box on cosmology.

Because he unconsciously recalled the burning he had seen in that monster's hole, the theory of thirteenfold cognition.

In the excitement and excitement, the remaining 90 or so students handed in their application forms one after another.

When they walked out of the classroom and returned to the dormitory, they were shocked to find that all the students who had left the classroom before were gone.

Lu Sheng didn't pay attention to the others.

He was anxious to see when he would be able to access the true power of the school.

The first major class recently had to be a sophomore year to take.

However, that doesn't mean they don't have access to mystical powers.

That night, Mendelssohn, the head of the schoolhouse, a standard German man who did not smile, handed out a strange silver ornament to each of the students who lived here.

All the students who lived in one building were called by him to the hall on the first floor.

The only source of light at night is the wall lamps hanging on the wall, these wall lights are dim, gilding the already old and gorgeous hall with a veil of mystery.

Mendelssohn, dressed in a neat black tuxedo, white gloves and black leather shoes, stood in front of the dormitory students, who numbered more than 30 people.

"I'm glad you were able to stay for today's test class. This is an opportunity and a test.

Such trials are not uncommon in the rest of your lives. Only the true elite can go to the end and successfully graduate. ”

He paused. His sharp eyes glanced at the more than 30 people present.

"Now, it's time for your second test. ”

Lu Sheng stood in the crowd, quietly looking at the dormitory headmaster, he had a hunch that what he had been looking forward to might be coming soon.

"The silver ornaments I just gave you, tonight, you must put them close to your body, and then sleep well. Tomorrow morning, someone will lead you to Laboratory 3, where you will be given the opportunity to really see the real world. Mendelssohn said in a deep voice.

"Our human perception of barrenness allows us to see only a very small part of this world, and only after passing the test can you truly come into contact with the cruel truth of the universe. ”

"Excuse me. Is there any danger in this test?" asked a beautiful woman with black hair and a shawl and skin like white porcelain.

"Yes, but the possibility is very low, with the dean of the medical school, Lord Kang Long, personally supervising it, there will be no major problems. Mendelssohn replied earnestly.

"I would also like to ask, what do we need to face if the test is dangerous?" the woman asked calmly.

Mendelssohn gave the man a deep look.

"It's going to go crazy. ”

Wow!

Immediately, the rest of the people were in an uproar, and their faces were distorted.

Lu Sheng was also cold, and the cruelty of this school was finally faintly revealed.

"And what do we get?" he stepped forward and spoke quietly.

Mendelssohn rolled his gaze and looked at Lu Sheng with a slight hint of appreciation.

"There will be hope, breaking free from everything. ”

At this end of the night, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

Lu Sheng originally planned to go back by himself, but was stopped by a handsome blonde ponytail guy on the way.

"Hey, what a coincidence, you're also in our building?" the handsome guy waved at Lu Sheng with a familiar smile.

Beside him stood the dark-haired girl who had just asked.

The girl wears a standard white shirt and black and white plaid skirt, and her slender legs are wrapped in black pantyhose for girls. It's just that her expression is still indifferent, as if she doesn't care at all about the danger of the test she just heard.

"My name is Andy, and tomorrow is the organ transplant that I like to see, it seems that you are confident and not worried at all, dude?"

"What are you worried about?" Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly, the other party obviously knew a lot of inside information, maybe he could get some useful information from him.

"What do you say?" Andy smiled, "After all, the transplanted organs were cut from that kind of thing, in case they can't hold up... Hey... That's fun. ”

"How is it possible to gain the power to fight against those who exist, without paying the price. The black-haired girl on the side said coldly, "Andy, you're still so naïve. Do you really think it's true that they say they have a high success rate?"

"What do you say?" said Andy, stunned.

"The success rate is only 70% at best. And it is also necessary to use the power of Gula as a moderation, so that we can reluctantly manipulate the sixth organ to obtain different abilities. Otherwise—" The woman snorted coldly and said no more.

"Forget it, good luck. It's just the beginning, don't die too soon. She turned and strode into the dark hallway.

"It's not cute.... I don't know which man will be able to stand her in the future. Andy pouted.