"Sounds pretty bullish.... It's like the unique skills of the male protagonist in some novel...."

Wei Jushu sighed a little and laughed at himself.

"Aren't the male protagonists of the novels that young people read now all systematic?"

“？ Principal, you still know the system flow. ”

"Well, *I read it on the sound, and say that young people like this kind of novel nowadays."

Zhenjun pondered the wording for a moment.

"Understanding young people's preferences is also something that an educator should do."

"Just kidding, I'm afraid you're too nervous."

Wei Jushu rubbed his cheeks with his hand a little speechlessly, and was deeply impressed by the humor that the seemingly serious Zhenjun showed at the moment.

Maki-kun is obviously not very good at joking, but his serious attempt to joke is more effective than he wants to joke... Trick yourself up.

He just coughed lightly, returning the topic to Soul Press.

"Soul pressure is artificially divided into fifteen levels, from 1 to 15, which is very simple."

"Among them, the 1-5 class is the category of ordinary people, maybe the babies who have just been born and have not fully grown up will be higher, and the soul pressure is about at the critical point of the 4th and 5th grades, and the soul failure of the old man who is about to pass away will probably fall to the 1st class soul pressure."

"6-10 is the level that can only be achieved by gifted and consciously cultivated, this level can often feel the existence of anomalies, but if you want to see the details of the anomaly clearly, it is like witnessing an ordinary thing, even a 10th level soul pressure can't do it."

Zhenjun looked at Wei Gushu, who thought of a possibility.

"Most of the so-called gifted and inspired people will stop here, even if they are systematically trained, professionals who have been exposed to a variety of anomalous related events will stop at 9-10 and other soul pressures."

"It's fair to say that the vast majority of people will stop there."

"Generally, there are more documented patients with soul overflow in this range."

Wei Jushu couldn't help frowning, covered his chin and lips with his fingers, and began to think.

"And I can see anomalies when I was a child..."

"Yes, you can not only see, but you can see accurately, and you can see all the details of those anomalies, as clearly as reading a book, looking at the veins of a leaf."

"You've even suppressed multiple anomalies on your own, even..."

Zhenjun didn't finish speaking, but Wei Jushu knew that he was talking about the human form at the graduation ceremony.

"Your soul pressure strength is at least eleventh."

Xuanyuan Zhenjun sighed a little.

"You may not know what this means yet, but I can tell you responsibly that this is the strength of soul pressure that only anomalies can have."

Zhenjun didn't continue to briefly describe the soul pressure, but explained the soul overflow.

He beckoned, and a clear glass flew out of nowhere and fell into his hand, and he picked up a bottle of water and poured transparent water into the cup.

The glass was not very large and filled up quickly, but Shin-kun did not stop and continued to pour water into it, and the water soon flowed out of the outer edge of the cup and dripped to the ground.

"Soul overflow is a symptom of excessive overflow of soul pressure, soul pressure is like water, pour too much water, and it will naturally overflow the cup."

Zhenjun stopped, looking at the water stains on the ground.

"These overflowing, uncontrolled soul pressures can attract wandering anomalies or cause tragedy around the overflowing person."

"Some people with soul overflow have mental problems because they have been exposed to that world so early that they have mental problems, or they have gone astray because they are isolated."

"Although the north has been searching for them and inviting them to enroll, soul overflow is extremely rare, once in a few decades, and it is also very hidden, and many times I don't know what is going on, so the success rate is extremely low."

Wei Jushu suddenly understood why the middle-aged man at the check-in office during the day said that "living with soul overflow is rare", so it looks like it is....

"I don't know if you're lucky or unlucky, you're obviously the worst soul overflow you've ever had, but you've been able to constantly defeat anomalies by yourself, and even accomplished such a feat on that day..."

Xuanyuan Zhenjun looked at Wei Jushu seriously.

"Wei Gushu, you are very strong."

"But because you're powerful, you face more unspeakable problems."

"Under the premise of soul overflow, you and that being fight each other, which is equivalent to the glass being smashed by unimaginable power."

"Logically speaking, it is impossible for soul pressure to be broken, because it is invisible, but there are still very few great powers in this world that can do it, and the existence you encountered that day is one of them."

"So, the vessel of your soul, in that great power, has been.... Disintegrate. ”

Zhenjun looked at the cup in his hand, and Wei Jushu followed his gaze.

It did not overflow when filled with water, and appeared to be in a stable state.

But Zhenjun's five fingers were slightly forced, and a crisp sound like ice cracking came.

"Click"

The fine lines continued to spread along the transparent glass, and finally with such a small sound, the crystal cup completely shattered.

The water in the cup fell along with the broken cups, falling to the ground, splashing a huge puddle of water, and the broken transparent glass could be seen in the water marks, reflecting the cold light of the top and bottom layers.

"That's the problem you're facing."

"If it continues, the rift in your soul will continue to widen, until at some point, it will shatter like this glass."

"If the container is shattered, the soul pressure will naturally have nowhere to put it, in layman's terms..."

"Death."

Wei Yushu sat silently on the chair, looking at the broken glass between himself and Zhenjun, not knowing what he was thinking.

Death?

"But you're not dead."

Zhenjun quietly put his hand on Wei Gushu's shoulder, looking at this student who had just come of age and was about to be forced to think about the ultimate proposition of life and death.

His hands are calm and powerful, and the temperature of his palms can give uplifting support.

"You didn't die, your condition was serious at that time, and the soul pressure would be extremely unstable, and no one could know what happened to you, so I invited you to come here tonight."

Zhenjun looked at Wei Jushu and sat upright.

"I'm Xuanyuan Zhenjun, the headmaster of the North."

"In addition to that, I have an identity."

"The golden wind of the ten winds."

"I will cleanse your soul with soul pressure and find the possibility of living with you."

"Wei Gushu, you can trust me."

On Zhenjun's handsome and perennially expressionless face, a rare warm smile appeared.

"Let's get started."

At this moment, Wei Jushu didn't know what the contemporary Ten Winds represented, but he was willing to believe the principal in front of him for no reason.

Zhenjun deserves people's love and trust.