My Ability Pool is Superior

Dong~ Dong~ Dong~

Three grand bell tolls came from all directions, causing the noisy hall to momentarily pause.

Chen Li, sitting on the rostrum, had a cold expression and said solemnly into the microphone: “Silence.”

The students below, who had just finished the deathmatch duel, didn’t know who this guy was, but their long-term training made them subconsciously choose to obey.

Chen Li glanced at the numerous students below the stage, then gave a look to Liang Fuzhong: “Instructor Liang, you can start registering information.”

Liang Fuzhong nodded in agreement, turned his head, and waved to the nearby staff.

Upon receiving the notification, the staff standing on both sides of the hall quickly entered, using personal terminals similar to tablet computers to inquire and record information from the students present.

There wasn’t much to record, generally just the deathmatch arena number, their own rank, and the ability information obtained in the deathmatch arena.

It’s not impossible for someone to lie, but as long as it’s not too important, like clearly ranking 480 but claiming 460, no one would usually bother to investigate deeply.

After all, verification is quite troublesome.

But if someone claims to be in the top ten or something, there will definitely be multiple cross-checks, and only after confirmation will it be recorded; lies are easily exposed.

Liang Fuzhong watched for a while and, seeing no errors, asked Chen Li in a fawning manner: “Director, do you want to go down and take a look?”

……

When Lu Bai heard the bell tolls, he briefly shifted his attention from the data panel to the rostrum, and finding nothing amiss, turned back to continue viewing his personal interface.

After all, those reward titles were just an unexpected bonus for Lu Bai; the real good stuff was in the [Ability] section.

According to the system prompt sound, only performance up to standard could obtain the qualification to retain abilities.

The only drawback was that only one could be chosen to retain, which made it very difficult to decide.

In his view, all three abilities he obtained in the previous deathmatch duel were quite powerful.

[Blood Rage] could be excluded first.

But [Super Regeneration] and [Flash Time], both of these abilities were extremely useful, and giving up either one was quite painful.

Lu Bai hesitated for a while, then chose to retain [Flash Time].

After all, color level abilities were a bit rarer, and as for healing abilities, he could only see if he could get a better one later.

[Personal Interface:]

[Username: Rename 26LB (temporarily cannot be modified)]

[Main Title: Pure Smile]

[Secondary Title: Head Chopper Butcher, Ultimate Murderer]

[Talent: 8+10.2 (1 point can be converted to 0.1 talent, currently converting, estimated time: seven days)]

[Ability: Flash Time (Color)]

[Evaluation: New student’s bud, strive to surface.]

Lu Bai looked at the evaluation that appeared at the bottom of his personal interface, slightly surprised; it seemed this evaluation wasn’t there before he chose his ability.

“Student, did you get first place?”

The unfamiliar voice entered Lu Bai’s ears, pulling him out of the system interface.

Lu Bai sized up the man in front of him, realizing this person seemed to be the big shot who was sitting on the rostrum earlier.

Thinking of this, he was about to speak when someone beat him to it.

“Director Chen, this is just a fool. You’d better not tease him.”

Liang Fuzhong smiled obsequiously and pointed elsewhere: “That tall and sturdy student over there, I think his rank should be pretty good; his results in daily training are always top-notch.”

Fool?

This original body’s persona was even more absurd than imagined.

Words on the tip of his tongue, Lu Bai swallowed them back imperceptibly and put on an innocent smile.

“Old Liang, how can you say that? Maybe this kid got lucky?”

Chen Li patted Lu Bai’s shoulder and teased: “Work a bit harder, breaking into the top four hundred would count as success.”

Liang Fuzhong stood by with an accompanying smile: “Yes, yes, yes.”

Lu Bai stood in place dazedly, but Liang Fuzhong and the other didn’t mind.

“Old Liang, that’s no fun. Alright, let’s go check out that top student you mentioned.”

With that, Chen Li strode away directly, with no intention of waiting for Liang Fuzhong’s response.

Liang Fuzhong sighed almost imperceptibly, then turned to Lu Bai and said in a low voice: “You go back first. I’ll casually write a deathmatch arena number for you later, as for the rank… sigh.”

Lu Bai knew very little about the current situation, so until he figured it out, it was better to act steadily.

He gave a silly smile, wiped his mouth, and walked toward the hall exit.

Watching Lu Bai’s departing back, Liang Fuzhong looked troubled.

“Poor child, it looks like his condition has worsened again.”

……

Exiting the multi-purpose venue, the wide and clean campus road came into view, with lush green lawns on both sides, and the faint sound of birds and insects.

Pulling back the view, the sky was blue, with clouds drifting leisurely.

Normally, such an environment should make one feel relaxed and refreshed.

However, the longer Lu Bai looked, the more he felt a deep oppressive sensation.

Why was that?

He was somewhat puzzled by this, but fortunately, it was modern society, so he should be able to find a place to go online and learn about it first.

Students gradually finished registering their information and came out, gathering into a bustling crowd.

In the crowd, a youth with freckles was holding a mobile phone, staring at Lu Bai with a gloomy expression.

In Fan Ding’s view, his early elimination was entirely because of Lu Bai.

Fan Ding took a deep breath, adjusted his mindset, and quickly ran over to block Lu Bai.

“I want to go to the restroom. Come on, let’s go together?”

Lu Bai had a good memory; of course he could recognize who this guy was.

Based on their interactions in the deathmatch arena, this guy coming over now was probably up to no good.

Therefore, Lu Bai nodded without hesitation: “Alright, let’s go.”

Just right, his pockets were empty; he had no equipment like a mobile phone, nor any money…

Lu Bai agreeing so readily inexplicably made Fan Ding a bit panicked, as if he was back in the deathmatch duel being beaten by Lu Bai.

But thinking that he had notified his bros, Fan Ding steadied himself: “Then follow me.”

The campus was large; Fan Ding led Lu Bai around for a while before arriving at a remote restroom.

Near the end, Fan Ding subtly slowed his steps, intentionally lagging half a body length behind Lu Bai.

One could clearly notice that the tiles on the restroom wall were somewhat yellowed, with a thin layer of moss growing in the gaps.

It was the kind of place where hardly anyone passed by all day.

As Lu Bai and Fan Ding arrived one after the other at the restroom entrance, two boys with arms around each other emerged from behind the restroom wall.

One of the students had a buzz cut, wore an earring, and was half a head taller than Lu Bai.

As soon as he came out, he bent down slightly and whistled twice like calling a dog: “Hurry over, what are you standing there for?”

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