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Jordan shook his head solemnly and looked at Los, saying, "Why don't you run away from the school now? We can't beat them on their turf."

Los rejected both of their proposals.

Taking Kate, who has mind control abilities, to the principal's office—their intentions are all too obvious.

As for escaping, where can they escape to?

"It's still hard to say whose territory it is."

Los closed his eyes and whispered.

soon.

He reopened his eyes, his gaze sharp as a sword, and said to Kate and Jordan:

"From now on, follow my instructions."

That evening.

As night fell, the students finished their dinner as usual and began to return to their dormitories one after another.

Soon it will be time for the school curfew.

Los left the dormitory and walked alone towards the principal's office in the teaching building.

On the school playground, a young Black man in a wheelchair watched with glee as Los walked into the teaching building.

At the same time.

On the rooftop of the apartment building, a young white man, his gaze complex, also watched Los from afar and sighed.

In Anderson and Golden Boy's view, this rapidly rising campus legend will fall like a shooting star tonight.

thump.

As soon as Los knocked, a loud and forceful reply came from inside the principal's office: "Come in!"

Upon entering, Los saw a middle-aged woman in a suit sitting in an office chair in a large, modern office.

Ms. Shetty, the current president of Godotkin University, also looked at the students who walked into her office.

He was of Chinese descent, very young, sunny and handsome, especially with his bright and expressive eyes.

A remarkable freshman who defeated two opponents in a single open competition and is currently ranked third in the entire school – a legend worthy of being recorded in the school's history.

Ms. Shetty smiled and said, "Loss, please have a seat."

She teased, in a joking tone, "You're really popular at school now, a lot of female students must be chasing after you."

Without any ceremony, Los sat down in the chair at the desk and got straight to the point, asking, "Madam Principal, is there something you need so late?"

Ms. Shetty frowned slightly, realizing that the psychological tactics she used to use on ordinary students to build rapport didn't seem to be working.

Since that's the case, then—

"I'm looking for you because I want to understand your abilities."

Ms. Shetty stared directly into Los's eyes, as if trying to see right through him.

Los said casually, with a hint of doubt, "My abilities? What's there to know? Aren't they all written in the student files, about enhancing and degrading substances?"

"But as far as I know, you can turn metals like coins into non-metals."

Ms. Shetty paused for a moment, then continued, "And last time at the Open, you also changed the floor to gunpowder."

Los spread his hands, "Actually, I don't know how I did it either."

Ms. Shetty tapped the table with her finger and said seriously, "Loss, you are wary of the school."

Los shook his head. "It's not that I'm wary of the school, it's you, all of you, who made me wary of the school."

The talks almost broke down.

Ms. Shetty felt somewhat helpless.

Today, Professor Brinkhof came to her and asked her to entrust one of his students to his research.

That's Los, whose ability is suspected to be the conversion of matter, which would be of great help to experimental research and the Vought Group.

Originally, Ms. Shetty wanted to try and get it.

If Los seriously discloses his abilities and is willing to follow her orders in the future, it is not impossible to save Los.

Unfortunately, Los did not cooperate.

Ms. Shetty's approachable smile vanished, and she spoke in a low voice: "You went a bit too far by blowing Anderson's legs off during the Open."

"I remember that getting injured is a normal thing according to the rules of the school's open tournament."

Los chuckled: "If I had been the one who lost both legs or both arms in that duel, would the school have held Anderson accountable?"

Ms. Shetty remained silent.

Anderson is different.

His father was a heroic figure known as "Two Extremes" and a member of the board of trustees of Dogokin University!

Ms. Shetty looked at Los with pity.

Professor Brinkhoff's demands, the pressure from the two-way board of directors, and Los's lack of cooperation.

She had already made up her mind.

An excellent student is not as good as an excellent experimental subject, at least because the latter is easier to control.

Ms. Shetty picked up the principal's personal phone, dialed a short number, and said coldly, "Send a team over."

She had just put down the phone when Los, sitting opposite her, suddenly said:

“Principal, sending one team of security guards from the woods isn’t enough. Let’s call all the security guards over.”

"you?"

Ms. Shetty looked at Los in astonishment.

Her mind was a little confused for a moment.

How did this student find out about the Forest Human Experimentation Institute?

"It's almost time."

Los calmly stood up from his seat and glanced at the lush night view of the campus outside the window.

Ms. Shetty doesn't have superpowers, but she understands people very well.

She sensed something was very wrong and kicked a red emergency button under the table, trying to contact the headquarters of the Vought Group.

Los calmly replied, "It's no use. I've already cut off the school's external signals."

He was equipped with devices that blocked external signals, so from that moment on, no phone calls or internet messages could be sent out of the campus.

At this moment, Los stopped pretending and laid his cards on the table—

Now, Gododdin University is under his control.

Tonight is the eve of gaining superhuman powers!

023 Fierce Battle, Armed Suppression!

late at night.

At Gododkin University, students have gradually gone to sleep in their darkened dormitories.

One by one, fully armed security personnel, carrying automatic firearms and sonic devices, and wearing protective helmets, quietly broke the tranquility of the playground at night.

They emerged from an underground door, formed a well-trained tactical formation, and approached the brightly lit teaching building.

At this moment.

Inside the principal's office in the central teaching building.

Indira Tse looked on in astonishment at the young man who calmly rose from his seat, facing the campus night view outside the window, his demeanor also changing.

Compared to her previous sunny and easygoing demeanor, she is now unrestrained, wise, and ruthless, exuding a confident sense of control over the present moment.

Something's not right.

Ignoring etiquette, she crouched down under the table and pressed the emergency contact button for the Water Group headquarters again, but there was no response as expected.

As Los said, he had cut off the school's external signals.

To truly control a school, besides possessing power that surpasses that of the school itself, there is another crucial point—

The changes at the school must not be noticed by outsiders or even by students.

Los's actions will fail once the Vought Group becomes aware of them or the students find out.

So he waited for night to fall, for the school's curfew to begin, and then, using this as a pretext, went to the principal's office to block out external signals.

The sound of hurried footsteps echoed in the corridor outside the door.

Armed personnel had arrived, and upon hearing the commotion, Ms. Shetty's expression softened, regaining her composure.

Gododkin University doesn't have ordinary security guards; it has combat teams whose weapons and training are specifically designed to target superhuman students!

Even Sam, the younger brother of the school's top student, is nothing more than prey to the members of the combat team.

Just as Ms. Shetty was relaxing and thinking about this, she saw Ross unbutton his coat.

A ray of white light shone through the shirt and seeped out from underneath.

It is evident that it is a metallic energy crystal embedded in the center of the chest.

That is the groundbreaking product that Los has been creating this week.

click!

The wooden door to the principal's office was kicked open, and a group of armed men, seemingly shrouded in darkness, stormed in. There were eight people in total, keeping watch inside.

Soon, they were all stunned.

I saw Principal Shetty across from me.

In front of the desk, a gleaming, lightweight, advanced armor, as black as obsidian, is perfectly fitted to the young man's body, transforming him into an Iron Man.

Centered on the bright, daylight-like energy bar on its chest, pieces of meticulously crafted armor are pieced together, with its limbs and eye sockets radiating a cold, icy light.

The perfect metallic curves, with almost no gaps, resemble an alien creation or a machine from the future.

The principal, her slender back pressed against the wall, cried out in surprise:

"catch him!"

Almost the instant the principal gave the order, gunfire equipped with silencers erupted!

Eight armed men fired almost simultaneously, their bullets forming a steel torrent that converged on Los, who was covered in armor!

To deal with superhumans, you have to use unconventional weapons!

Although the principal's order was only to arrest them, they would do their best, since superhumans are generally not easy to kill.

Faced with the automatic rifle fire, Los had no choice but to dodge or take cover.

Ding ding ding!

Sparks flew everywhere, and every bullet that landed on the titanium alloy armor shattered, leaving dented bullet heads scattered like rain across the floor.

However, the kinetic energy released from the depleted energy made it difficult for Los to take another step forward.

"Firepower suppression, huh? Now it's my turn."

Without giving the armed men time to reload, Los raised his hands.

Two blinding white lights shone from the center of the hand covered in black armor.

laugh!laugh!

Two beams of white energy swept across the air above the principal's office.

Almost instantly, two armed men ten meters away were pierced by the rushing water, guns and all!

The bulletproof vest is as thin as paper; the high temperature of the energy melts through the human body, creating a completely penetrating wound!

Faced with this extremely shocking scene, the remaining armed personnel were momentarily stunned.

Normally, they can easily suppress superhuman test subjects, thanks to their superior weaponry and equipment.