On this day, Ziliang did not take a bath.

He didn't seem to want to wash the words off his body, or he didn't dare, but he didn't know why.

So, he hastily cleaned up and lay down on the bed.

Of course, he couldn't sleep, and the words were written on purpose in his own mind, because if he read so smoothly from the mirror, what was written on his body should be reversed.

So, who wrote these words? Is it a prank? If so, then why don't you have a little impression? Could it be written with an ability? Or did you write it yourself?

Hannibal?

Hannibal?

If this person is just a fiction in my head, then how can I possibly find him.

Or maybe there really is such a person, and everyone else, is lying to me.

In the midst of such cranky thoughts, Ziliang gradually closed his eyes.

"Maybe I really shouldn't have read that book anymore"

The night passed quickly, and the sun rose as usual.

If there really is a 'god' in this world, then he should just blink an eye when he sees the change of day and night in this world, or the replacement of tens of millions of years.

And the mutant evolution of all human beings, in his eyes, is estimated to be just a few little ants that have grown wings, or even smaller, just like some changes in cells, as small as the planets in the universe, just some cells in his body, and human beings are small things that he has no way to pay attention to.

Ziliang didn't know why he was thinking about this, maybe it was because of the book.

Anyway, he opened his eyes and tried to kick all the chaotic thoughts out of his head.

Today is the day of the assessment, although he will definitely pass, but Ziliang still doesn't want this absurd idea to affect his performance.

"What was I thinking?" The assessment professor in front of him is a person with constantly changing colored skin, and it is said that his ability is called 'Chameleon', which is far worse than invisibility, but Ziliang doesn't have the heart to think about it.

"Let this damn exam get over quickly, no, how can I think this, this stupid boy must know what I'm thinking!" Ziliang said what the ghost sent to God.

The examiner's face in front of him was a little not good, but his face had not been very good, and when he heard Ziliang say his thoughts, his face changed from orange to purple.

"Alright, next!" He said in a calm voice.

Ziliang nodded and walked out of the examination room, in fact, he wanted to take advantage of this moment to enter the other party's mind to see if he had passed the assessment, but he was no longer able to use his abilities on the other party.

This is also because of the "X bill", as long as the other party doesn't want you to get into his brain, then you can't.

There are many people in the corridor, they gather in twos and threes, most of these people have completed the assessment, and those who have not completed the assessment actually have nothing to be nervous about After all, it is very difficult to fail this kind of assessment.

"Hey, Ziliang, this way" A voice came, Ziliang knew as soon as he heard it, it was Harry. Quinn.

He looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Old Joey, and Shirley and the others all standing together.

"Hey, you're all done?" Ziliang said as he walked over.

"yes, it's not difficult." Old Joey said with a stupid chuckle.

For him, this kind of assessment is really not difficult, because his ability is only "keep the knife from rusting", not "restore the rusty knife". Therefore, if you really want to test whether his ability is useful, you can only let him hold a knife and stand on the side for ten days and a half months, and this ability cannot be tested at all.

In fact, Joey Sr. once declared an ability that he said he could sometimes understand pigs.

However, since the entire X Academy has not found a second person who can understand the pig's speech, his ability has never been approved, after all, no one can confirm whether he is talking nonsense there.

"Alright, let's go get something to eat, we have classes in the afternoon." Quinn said.

Everyone nodded.

But at that moment, "I need to go back to my dorm and get something." Shirley said.

She should have wanted to get the books for the afternoon class, after all, not everyone is like Ziliang, who 'never brings books to class'.

"Okay, see you in the afternoon." Ziliang said that he didn't know why, but with these words, his heart suddenly beat violently.

【Introduction Course】

It's a boring lesson, and it's all about categorizing abilities and the differences between mutants of different levels.

In short, just like "philosophy", it is useless if you know it, and you don't delay anything if you don't know.

Therefore, in this class, most people choose to sleep or gossip, after all, even those who love to learn do not want to listen to these boring content every year.

It is estimated that X Academy itself also knows how chicken this kind of course is, so the professor of this class is Professor Kurt Wagner, a very kind person.

Or rather, a very kind demon.

The reason why he is called a demon is because this guy really looks like a demon.

He has blue skin, a pair of fangs that protrude from his lips, pointed ears, a demon-like tail, and a large totem tattooed on his body. Yes, that's what he looks like, and if he is given a trident, then he fits all the descriptions of 'demons' in all the stories.

But what is completely inconsistent with his image is that Professor Wagner is really a person with a very good temper, even a little shy, in his class, he will not care what you do, unless your snoring exceeds the sound of his lecture, only then will he teleported next to you, and then, carefully wake you up, ask if you can be a little quieter You can even say 'no!' ’。

Oh yes, his ability is teleportation, a level 3 mutant, he can instantly turn into a puff of smoke and appear in another place, or get stuck in a wall.

As usual, Ziliang and the others sat in the last row of the class as usual

"What's the matter, why hasn't Shirley come yet?" Old Joy asked.

"Maybe she really doesn't want to listen to this class, what's all the fuss about, anyway, even if we walk out of the classroom door now, Professor Wagner will tell us at most, 'Be careful on the road'"

Quinn said nonchalantly.

That's when it happened

"Knock knock—"

There were a few knocks on the door, and then the classroom door was pushed open.

"Sorry I'm late"

Shirley said with some embarrassment.