For example, it was mentioned that mutated beasts—similar to the firebird from before—had already started appearing within China’s borders. They also talked about how physical training and using one’s abilities could actually strengthen an esper’s powers.
The government isn’t against its citizens possessing great power. They just hope people will use that power for good.
Don’t bully the weak. Don’t stir up trouble. Don’t harm ordinary people. And don’t break the law.
In short, the principal had said everything he needed to say and given all the reminders he could. The rest was up to the students’ own self-discipline.
If they didn’t take it to heart and ended up doing something bad, then the only thing waiting for them would be the long arm of the law.
After the meeting ended, Bai Xuan picked up his backpack and got ready to head home. But before he could leave, he unexpectedly received an invitation from Zhang Weiyang, Sun Qiang, and the others.
“Come on, Xiao Bai, let’s go for a run!”
“Didn’t they say exercise can boost your abilities? We’re planning to spend an hour every day working out.”
“You in or what?”
Normally, whenever someone suggested exercise, you guys definitely weren’t this excited about it.
“You guys go ahead,” Bai Xuan shook his head and turned them down flat.
He had a private gym at home. If he wanted to train, he could just do it there.
That’s one of the perks of having money.
And there was another thing: thanks to [Nature’s Dominion], his abilities were constantly improving all on their own—even if he didn’t train.
It was kind of like the “limiter” Saitama broke through.
Except Saitama did it through sheer force of will, while Bai Xuan’s was practically handed to him by fate.
Not that he was complaining. Even though the power came to him a little too easily, he wasn’t about to refuse it.
“If you guys really want to go, you’d better hurry. There’s only one sports field at school, but plenty of students have awakened abilities.”
The thought flashed through his mind in an instant. After turning them down, Bai Xuan offered a friendly reminder.
Zhang Weiyang, Sun Qiang, and the others jolted at his words, grabbed their bags, and bolted—terrified they wouldn’t be able to snag a spot.
Honestly, if their PE teacher could see them now, he’d die laughing.
Bai Xuan shrugged, slung his bag over his shoulder, and left the school. On the way home, he occasionally spotted people showing off their newfound abilities.
After all, with numbers this big, the authorities had long since made the whole “awakening” phenomenon public knowledge. There was no need to hide it anymore—people were practically flaunting what they could do.
As for anyone trying to use their powers for crime? Well, that hadn’t happened yet.
It wasn’t that they didn’t want to. Their abilities were just too weak right now to turn any of those ideas into reality.
Once he got home, Bai Xuan tossed his bag aside, flopped into his recliner, and logged into the chat group.
The group was still buzzing with arguments about the lottery draw. Only this time, it wasn’t just Uchiha Madara, Daigo, and Whitebeard going at it—the whole group had joined in.
Worst Spirit: “[A Lottery Ticket Guaranteed to Say ‘Thanks for Playing’]”
Worst Spirit: “Explain to me what on earth ‘A Lottery Ticket Guaranteed to Say Thanks for Playing’ is supposed to mean!”
Worst Spirit: “Who in their right mind would want something like that?! Huh?! Who would want this?!”
Tokisaki Kurumi never imagined she’d pull something this absurd! And this so-called “all-encompassing” chat group—wow! You really do have everything, don’t you?!
Turning Daigo into Soup: “I might not have gotten anything amazing, but after seeing what you guys pulled, I’m actually starting to feel pretty good about my own luck.”
Turning Daigo into Soup: “I guess this is what they mean by ‘one person’s misery is another person’s joy.'”
Turning Daigo into Soup: “Hahahahaha!”
He’d drawn [Postnatal Care for Sows] , a skill that just felt… off. But compared to what Madara, Pops, and Kurumi had gotten, suddenly it didn’t seem so bad.
Worst Spirit: (Angry.jpg)
Ordinary Group Leader: “Thanks for Playing is nothing! Mine’s way worse!”
Ordinary Group Leader: “[One Free Plastic Surgery Voucher from Little Seobaek*]”
Ordinary Group Leader: “I’m a top-tier beauty in the three-dimensional world, okay?! Who needs plastic surgery from Kimchi Land, you jerk!”
Su Yunqing fumed the moment she saw her prize.
Even before she transmigrated, she’d been a gorgeous girl—delicate brows, lustrous teeth, full cheeks, a face like polished jade, natural beauty from head to toe!
Sure, she might not compare to two-dimensional beauties like Kurumi, Nami, or Hinata, but she was still leagues ahead of most people. She’d hardly ever met anyone better-looking than herself.
And after transmigrating, even though her constitution prevented her from cultivating, her looks had only gotten better—more stunning than in her previous life. She had zero need for some plastic surgery from Seobaek!
This was an insult from the chat group!
Ordinary Group Leader: “And I’m the group leader, for crying out loud! Since when is a chat group leader this unlucky?!”
Ordinary Group Leader: “Isn’t it supposed to be that only people with peak fortune in their own worlds get invited to join? Luck and fortune should be connected, right? So how could my luck be this terrible?!”
Ordinary Group Leader: “This is rigged! Totally rigged!”
Yellow Flash: “Um… I actually think it might just be luck.”
Yellow Flash: “Meowth got a Devil Fruit. Bai Xuan got Obito’s Mangekyō Sharingan and bloodline. And I got the Uzumaki clan’s vitality.”
Ordinary Group Leader: “Shut up, you lucky dog!”
Be My Son: “Shut up, you lucky dog!”
Worst Spirit: “Shut up, you lucky dog!”
Turning Daigo into Soup: “Shut up, you lucky dog!”
Child of Nature: “Shut up, you lucky dog!”
Uchiha Dance King: “Shut up, you lucky—wait. Something’s not right here.”
Uchiha Dance King: “@Child of Nature, why are you in this line?!”
What right does a guy who pulled Uchiha Obito’s Mangekyō Sharingan have to call anyone else lucky?! That’s a space-time ability! Even he was a little envious.
Ordinary Group Leader: “Exactly! I wouldn’t have even noticed if Madara hadn’t pointed it out.”
Ordinary Group Leader: “You’re one of the lucky ones—how do you have the nerve to chime in?”
Su Yunqing bit her lip, eyes glistening with unshed tears of frustration as she typed angrily into the group.
Why are my eyes always brimming with tears? Because my rage toward the lucky runs deep.
We’re both transmigrators, so why am I the unlucky one?! This is so unfair!
Turning Daigo into Soup: “Yeah, what she said.”
Child of Nature: (Shrugs with hands out.jpg)
Child of Nature: “What can I say? Luck’s not something I can control.”
Child of Nature: “And besides, it’s just Obito’s Mangekyō Sharingan. Just a little space-time ninjutsu. No big deal.”
Child of Nature: “Why’s everyone getting so worked up?”
Ordinary Group Leader: “He’s humblebragging! He’s totally humblebragging right now!”
Ordinary Group Leader: “I wish I could humblebrag like that… Wuwuwu…”
Child of Nature: “…”
A group leader reduced to this state… it was hard to know what to say. Almost made you feel a little sorry for her.
