I traveled through hundreds of worlds at once

Monday morning, the beginning of a new week.

Yi Hui came to the school classroom early as usual, sat in his seat, and used his sixth sense to flip through a professional book on AIM diffusion field.

The students on the side were in groups of three or five, chatting and talking about the interesting TV shows they watched on the weekend and the interesting things that happened. Everything was no different from ordinary middle schools outside the Academy City.

The students had long been accustomed to this atmosphere. 80% of the students in Zhachuan Middle School were powerless, and the remaining 20% ​​were just level 1 low-ability people and level 2 low-ability people.