Early the next morning, Sun ruthlessly pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked to the common room.

Qin Chu'an was still wearing last night's clothes, his collar was torn open, and his face was haggard.

It's not dawn yet.

Sun ruthlessly brought him a cup of black tea, Qin Chu'an raised his head, and the dark circles under his eyes were as heavy as a panda.

"Brother Sun, I can't sleep." At this time, Qin Chu'an lost his arrogant temper in the past, and he didn't know what they had done after last night, but looking at the current situation, he sat on the sofa by himself for a night.

Think about it, what else can you do, you kid want to enter the women's dormitory?

Sun ruthlessly melted the sugar cube with a small teaspoon, slowly picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

"Huh."

With that, he walked out of the lounge. He is not Qin Chun'an, on the first day of the new year, he has something to do.

"Coming?" Zhang Xiu was still wearing a nightgown, and his little short legs laboriously opened the door for him. The little robot behind Sun Wuru slid in from his leg and brought breakfast to the two of them.

Zhang Xiu finally ended a period of busyness and began to work on the matter of Sun Ruthless.

Many of the spiritual problems were solved by him.

And what has always haunted Sun Ruthless is his lost memory.

"Hello teacher." Sun ruthlessly walked into the office, and a lot of furniture in it was specially prepared for the short Zhang Xiu. It was only today that he had the opportunity to get to know this little teacher seriously.

Zhang Xiu and Wang Qingye are students of the first class, and there is not much difference in age. It's just that the beard on his face and the broken gold ring on his finger look a little unkempt, like the image of a dwarf in mythology.

He didn't know much about Zhang Xiu, and the only thing he had seen was the time when he stunned Qin Chu'an at the opening ceremony.

It seems like just a glance.

"I don't recommend you to have breakfast first. Put it on and the salad that gets cold is also delicious. Zhang Xiu's tone was very kind, he stood on the chair, took out two virtual devices from under the table, and placed them in front of the two.

"The two of us, we haven't had a good conversation." Zhang Xiu was not in a hurry to ask Sun Wuru to put on the equipment, but asked a "friend" to bring tea, planning to chat a few words first.

"I haven't had a chance."

"It's been a busy time. As you can see, it took us a lot of things to do. Moreover, the academy is short of people. Zhang Xiu took a slow sip of tea and continued: "Originally, I should have been busy with your affairs when I entered the school, but I haven't found time. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xiu took out another stack of reports and handed them to Sun Wuru.

"This is your most recent medical report. Including the last one, we will solve it together. Come on, put on your equipment. ”

The next moment, the office was gone, replaced by the same nursing home where he had been.

I haven't seen you for half a year, but it's still so familiar. Whether it was when he was rescued or the last time he encountered the Phantom here, he had carefully seen the scenery here.

Now, "Friend" has made it a perfect simulation. Every tree is indistinguishable from a nursing home.

"According to your hypnotic statement, the first thing you remember is this basement." Zhang Xiu led him down, and the familiar basement, full of stinky stagnant water and cobwebs, appeared in front of Sun Wuru's eyes again.

The room at the end with a chair in it. When he woke up, he was tightly tied, and in front of him was Zhang Xiaoxiao's face.

"The 'friend' didn't find anything from here. Nothing here, to be exact. Zhang Xiu stood in the small room and looked around. There was only an iron chair inside, and there were traces of instruments dragging on the ground, but there was not even a trace of excess dust left in the air.

No blood, no bodily fluids, no fingerprints, no footprints. When federal troops arrived, no one seemed to have entered the room.

"Sit down. We're going to start the simulation. ”

Sun Wuru made a little mental preparation, swallowed his saliva, and slowly sat down on the chair.

The next moment, the solid steel bars trapped his body. Even if he is now at the fifth level of physical fitness, there is no way to open it. The iron chair seemed to be embedded in the room, preventing him from running away.

But at that time, he was far from having such power. To whom is this level of cell arranged?

Sun Wuru didn't figure it out, and Zhang Xiu's figure disappeared in front of him. Soon, there was the sound of footsteps outside the door.

The iron door was pulled open, and several white coats walked in, all pushing large and small instruments in their hands, and the instruments scratched along the floor without a single deviation.

They pulled out their scalpels.

The scalpel slashed through Sun's ruthless chest, and blood gushed out like magma.

The "friend" carefully studied the chair. It is designed to act as a temporary operating table, with visible scratches on the handles and even scorched marks from strong currents passing through.

Including the other elements left inside, it can probably be analyzed what Sun Wuru may have experienced in this room.

Sun ruthlessly gasped, and when he came back to his senses, they picked up the electric shock again.

This time, they wore "nameless" masks on their faces.

Instruments and means were constantly switched, and the Union servicemen and the "nameless" took turns, and in just a few hours, they tried the results analyzed by all the "friends".

If you want to stimulate Sun's ruthless memory, you can only find ways to restore the scene at that time.

Sun was ruthless and not afraid of severe pain, and when the scalpel cut his body for the hundredth time, he was already a little numb. He looked at the dummies around him, looked at their cold eyes, and his mind slowly returned to the day he was rescued.

What were you doing before that day?

Strapped to this chair? No food, no water? Or is he going to do the experiment?

If so, where are your parents? It is said that they disappeared together.

But why, only Sun Wuru was found?

I don't know how long it took, the scene changed countless times, he slowly got used to the feeling of nausea, looking at the intestines slowly flowing out under him, feeling the heart-rending pain, but he didn't think of anything.

He held his head up, leaned back in his chair, and looked at the gray-white ceiling. The lights dazzled him, but he seemed to have caught a glimmer of inspiration.

This ceiling looks a little too clean.

But he didn't think of anything in the end. After three hours, his spirit began to hold on.

Even an iron man can't stand to watch his body being dissected countless times.

Zhang Xiu took off his device, and the "friend" handed over a hot towel.

"Take a break." Zhang Xiu pushed the breakfast in front of him and looked at it carefully with the experimental report that had just been simulated. Sun's ruthless brain waves were recorded one by one, and all his thoughts were exposed.

"Ceiling?" The system obviously captured this word, and Zhang Xiu was a little puzzled: "Do you think there is a problem there?" ”

"I don't know." Sun ruthlessly clutched his chest, looking at the salad and milk in front of him, without a little appetite.

"'Friends' will investigate. You eat slowly, but I remember, you have the next one. Zhang Xiu's height required standing on tiptoe to pat him on the shoulder, and then he took the report and turned to leave the office.

Sun ruthlessly forced himself to swallow his breakfast, and outside the castle, the sun shone on the snow, very bright.

Ten minutes later, he appeared in Wang Qingye's office.

The events of yesterday's ball didn't seem to affect his mood, and he was sorting out some weapons and stuffing them into the black robe hanging on the hanger.

Sun Wuru once again noticed the photo on his desktop, and this time, he clearly saw the black trench coat standing in the center.

For 20 years, Wang Qingye has always been such an image.

Even if he can't beat Guan Shi and twist Su Qi's arm, Zhang Xiaoxiao is often on an equal footing with him, and he is still qualified to stand in the middle of the team.

Because of the entire federation, few people know more about the gift than he does.

"How was the first class for you?" Wang Qingye smiled: "Are you a little sober?" ”

Sun Wuru didn't know what to say, so he could only give a fairly innocent smile. Standing honestly in front of him, watching him straighten up his black robe and sit down at the table.

"Don't worry. I'm just talking to you first. He beckoned Sun Wuru to sit next to him, and the bracelet passed him several electronic materials.

"The question of your gift has been dragging on for half a year. In the past twenty years, there has never been an S-class student, and after so long, there is no awakening gift. We need to reflect on whether we are not doing it properly. He took a sip of water and continued: "Since entering the school, you have gone through the opening ceremony, experienced the physical training of Guan Shi, gone out on missions, and experienced the test of life and death, but you still do not have the gift of awakening. You take a look at these materials first, whether it will help you a little. ”

Sun ruthlessly turned the pages and found that this was a record of the awakening gifts of all the students over the years.

At the top of the list is Wang Qingye's information. In the photo, he is very young, with an overflowing arrogance between his eyebrows, and an S mark is printed on his rating.

He was the first of the first students of the Academy of Tius to awaken to the Gift.

On the first day of school, looking at this magnificent castle, the overwhelming mental power poured out of my body.

"My pedigree is A, and the A-grade twenty years ago was actually very rare. The family has held important positions in the Federation for generations, and my grandfather's grandfather was the richest man in the world, a financier, an analyst, a university professor, and a Nobel Prize. To be honest, it's not surprising that 'friends' chose me. The moment I received the gift, it was as if there was a warm current in my mind, and the stone ten meters away seemed to be at hand. As he spoke, Wang Qingye raised his hand, and the pen on the table was held up by an invisible force, and it turned in a circle very lightly.

Then, it was Zhang Xiaoxiao's surrender and Zhang Xiu's spiritual strength. The process of awakening each person's gift is recorded by "friends".

"Why don't you have my mother?" Sun ruthlessly kept looking through and asked.

"Some people's information is already top secret. Everything that can be shown to you is all sorted. When Wang Qingye heard Zhang Yitong's name, he paused obviously, and continued: "If it's not above, don't ask." ”

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, Sun ruthlessly continued to study the information in his hand.

The students, including Chuanwu, have more or less certain opportunities. Some people showed the power of their gifts before they entered school, while others, like Enron, read a book in the principal's office and felt something about it and made their first predictions in life.

Everyone is different, but without exception, they all find the right gift for them.

What they liked, what they desired, what they wanted, what they needed, God gave them.

But Sun is the only one who is ruthless, and he has an S-level evaluation, but there is no sign of any gift.

Looking at Sun Wulu, who had finished reading the information but was at a loss, Wang Qingye finally sighed.

"Well...... There are many ways to inspire gifts. He stood up, his massive telekinesis enveloping the office. The black robe was pulled by an invisible force and draped over his body.

"Later, I will arrange for you to experience everyone's gifts." He motioned to Sun Wuru to pull out the saber he was carrying, countless pieces of iron poured out of the black robe, and the sharp edge brought a ruthless killing intention: "Old rule, fight first." ”

Sun smiled ruthlessly and bitterly, rubbed his stomach, which was still a little uncomfortable, and set up an offensive posture.

The education of the College of Tius began again.