Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1465: Mainstream Demonic Power

In the eyes of these people, the so-called enrollment of students from the entire island nation is nothing more than an empty slogan.

"In fact, only Tokyo parahumans can enroll, right?"

His words resonated with some people around him, and everyone nodded in agreement.

After all, in people's traditional cognition, such mysterious and special schools often limit their enrollment to those with special backgrounds or abilities.

When the school opening day finally arrived as scheduled, the streets outside the campus were already filled with bustling crowds, and the school gate was even more lively, as if it was a miniature World Expo.

People from all over the island gathered here. They were dressed differently, colorfully and in different styles. At first glance, it would be easy to mistake it for a large-scale cosplay scene.

Among the crowd, some people were wearing neat military uniforms.

Some people wore ordinary casual clothes and looked ordinary.

Their clothes are plain in color and simple in style, without too much decoration, but they give people a clean and tidy feeling.

These people may be ordinary people who work quietly in life.

Others wore neat school uniforms or sailor suits, their youthful faces filled with longing and expectation for the future.

The school uniforms are brightly colored and fashionable in style. The bow ties of the sailor suits flutter in the wind like the wings of youth.

They gathered in groups of two or three, talking and laughing, their eyes sparkling with a desire for knowledge and excitement about the new environment.

They are like the rising sun in the morning, full of energy and vigor, and are the most beautiful scenery on campus.

What's more, some of them were dressed in ancient warrior costumes, with swords on their waists, and their steps were steady and powerful.

Their clothes are traditional kimono style, with deep and solemn colors and exquisitely embroidered patterns, as if telling ancient stories.

There are also those who wear loose martial arts uniforms. They exude a unique temperament, and one can tell at a glance that they are martial arts masters with special skills.

The colors of martial arts uniforms are mostly dark, the fabrics are soft and tough, and they look very neat when worn.

Their arms and legs are muscular, their steps are light and agile, and every movement is full of power and beauty.

However, those who can come here are definitely not ordinary people.

They all started at the beast level, and even if they did not reach that level, they were definitely wealthy and powerful people.

They either own a huge business empire and control the country's economic lifeline.

These business tycoons have been working in the business world for many years and have created one business miracle after another with their wisdom and courage.

Their companies are spread all over the country and cover a wide range of industries, from finance, real estate to technology and manufacturing.

Every decision they make may affect the employment and lives of thousands of people, and may even affect the economic direction of the entire country.

Or they may be born into a powerful family and call the shots on the political stage.

These children of the powerful have received a good education and training since childhood, and have abundant resources and connections.

They are like fish in water in the political arena, and rely on their family background and personal abilities to rise step by step in official circles.

Their every move may cause drastic fluctuations in the market and affect the country's policies and regulations. They are like the behind-the-scenes controllers of this country, manipulating everything in secret.

Several old men in handmade haute couture suits were talking at the school gate.

Their suits are well-tailored, made of fine fabrics, and every detail reveals unparalleled quality and luxury.

The colors of the suits are mostly dark, such as black, dark blue, etc., which look very solemn and majestic. Their ties are tied meticulously, the collars of their shirts are also very neat, and the buttons on their cuffs are shining faintly.

Even if they were just standing quietly at the school gate, they couldn't conceal the aura of big capitalists.

There was a confidence and calmness on their faces, and arrogance and indifference in their eyes, as if everything around them had nothing to do with them.

Who are they?

They are all a small group of the top tycoon families in the island country.

On this island nation, they are like a group of invisible giant hands, controlling the fate of millions or even more people.

Their wealth is untold, and they own enough assets to buy entire cities.

They live in luxurious villas, drive top-of-the-line luxury cars, and enjoy the best material life in the world.

Their company's business is spread all over the country and they also have a very high reputation and influence internationally.

In the past years, they have always been in a high position, educating others on how to survive and develop in this cruel world.

They hold various business forums and lectures to share their success stories and business ideas, attracting countless people to listen and learn.

They have endless wealth and power, and enjoy the admiration and admiration of everyone. Wherever they go, they are the focus, and they are always surrounded by a group of flatterers.

However, now they have to humble themselves and go back to school to attend classes.

This seemingly absurd scene hides their unknown ambitions and desires.

Their wealth and power cannot always guarantee their safety and status.

As they grow older, they begin to fear the limited nature of their lives and become uneasy about the approach of death.

They watched the people around them leave one by one, and realized that their own lives were gradually fading away.

The fear of death, like an invisible shadow, always hangs over their hearts.

In order to live a few more years, or even achieve immortality, they are willing to humble themselves and compete with those young people whom they once regarded as ants, for the possible secret of longevity.

So, regardless of their identity and status, they came here resolutely.

They walked into the campus and looked at the young faces around them, feeling mixed emotions.

Once upon a time, they were also young people full of vitality and dreams, but as time went on, they were dazzled by wealth and power and gradually lost themselves.

Now, they are back to campus again, as if returning to that innocent era, but with a little more vicissitudes and helplessness in their hearts.

"There are too many powerful monsters in the school."

Erina Nakiri looked at the people who were enrolled. Naturally, there were no ordinary people or students. All the students from the previous Totsuki Reigen Exorcism Institute had transferred here.

"Demon power is an evil force. With so many demon power users, will nothing go wrong?"

Soma Yukihira said worriedly.

"Even if something goes wrong, you can't stop more and more people from becoming demon power users."

Alice Nakiri said with disdain.

(End of this chapter)