The whole nation: You're put to survive on a desolate planet, you'll be running an alien b

Ma Feng's face was contorted, as if someone had stepped on it with the sole of a shoe.

He pointed at the broken-down Porsche, then at Li Haotian, his voice hoarse from shouting.

"You're dead! I'm telling you, you're dead!"

Li Haotian picked at his ear and pushed his sunglasses up.

He looked at Ma Feng as if he were looking at a kindergarten child throwing a tantrum.

"Young people, speak your mind instead of yelling and shouting. It affects the school's appearance."

The security guards around looked at each other, none of them daring to step forward.

They saw it clearly just now.

The sports car seemed to have crashed into an invisible wall, and that wall was the outstretched hand of the new colleague in front of him.

The security captain swallowed hard and forced himself to walk up.

"Young Master Ma, please calm down. This car... how about we call a tow truck?"

"Fuck your mother!" Ma Feng kicked the captain in the shin. "I want him to pay! Pay now! This car will cost a million to repair. If it's a penny less, I'll break his legs today!"

Li Haotian sighed.

He stood up, took off his sunglasses, and his calm eyes swept over Ma Feng, then over the several eager accomplices behind him.

"One million?" he asked.

"Yes! One million!" Ma Feng thought he was scared, and became even more arrogant. "If you can't come up with it, prepare to spend the rest of your life in the hospital!"

"Oh." Li Haotian nodded. "I don't have any money."

Upon hearing this, Ma Feng froze, then a ferocious smile appeared on his face.

"No money? No money? No problem! Brothers, let's go! Let him know what happens when you offend Ma Feng at Tunghai University!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than the next day, Li Haotian had just changed into his security guard uniform and was about to go to the cafeteria for breakfast when he was stopped downstairs at the dormitory building.

It was Ma Feng again, this time with more than a dozen people following him.

They were all tall, muscular physical education students, wearing basketball jerseys, their arm muscles bulging like small mountains.

A dozen or so people surrounded Li Haotian, arm wrestling with him and wearing malicious smiles on their faces.

"Kid, you were pretty arrogant yesterday." Ma Feng stepped out from behind the crowd, a vengeful look on his face. "Let's see how arrogant you are today. One million, hand it over, or these dozen or so brothers will have to give you a good 'stretch'."

Li Haotian looked around at the group of young people overflowing with hormones.

He wasn't angry; instead, he sighed again.

"Sigh, why do young people these days love fighting and killing so much?"

He bent down and picked up a half-broken red brick from a roadside flower bed.

The brick looked quite sturdy, with sharp edges.

"Hey guys, you're all students, right?" Li Haotian weighed the brick in his hand and asked seriously, "Do you guys know what ideological education is?"

A basketball center who was over 1.9 meters tall sneered.

"Stop your fucking nonsense! My philosophy is, whoever makes Brother Feng unhappy, I'll make them even more unhappy!"

"Alright then." Li Haotian nodded. "It seems your understanding of ideological education is not deep enough."

He held the red brick between his two palms.

Then, in front of everyone, he put his hands together and began to slowly and gently rub them.

The movement resembled kneading a lump of clay.

"Click...click..."

A sickening sound rang out.

The hard red brick began to deform, shatter, and turn into powder in his palm.

Red dust, like fine sand, dripped from between his fingers, piling up in a small clump on the ground.

The whole process took less than ten seconds.

When he opened his hand again, his palm was empty.

That half-brick was completely reduced to a pile of fine powder.

The surroundings fell silent instantly.

You could hear a pin drop.

The sneer on the faces of the dozen or so physical education students all froze.

That yelling basketball center had his mouth agape enough to fit a light bulb, and his eyes were bulging like copper bells.

Looking at the pile of red powder at Li Haotian's feet, and then at his clean hands, not even a scratch, a chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.

Is this even human manpower? This looks like a shredder!

Li Haotian clapped his hands, as if brushing away some non-existent dust.

He looked up and gave a kind smile.

"Now, are we all more aligned in our thinking?"

No one answered.

Everyone was frozen in place, as if under a spell.

Li Haotian's smile deepened.

"Or should I perform another 'physical ritual' for everyone?"

"Gulp."

Someone swallowed hard.

The next second, Ma Feng let out a howl as if he had seen a ghost, and turned to run away.

As soon as he started running, the dozen or so physical education students seemed to wake up from a dream. Their faces turned pale, and they scrambled to catch up with him, running faster than rabbits.

One of the runners tripped over his own feet and fell face-first into the mud, but he didn't care about the pain and got up to continue his desperate sprint.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people who had been so aggressive just moments before had all fled.

Li Haotian shook his head, put the small stool under the shade of a tree, and sat back down.

From then on, a legend was added to Tunghai University.

A legend about the new security guard.

Some say he can crush a basketball with his bare hands, others say he can flick a car away with a single finger.

The most widely circulated version is that he crushed a brick into dust in front of more than a dozen physical education students.

From then on, the status of those wearing security guard uniforms at Tunghai University was elevated to an unprecedented level.

When students see them, they greet them politely with "Hello, big brother," and some even offer them a bottle of water when they pass by the school gate.

As for Ma Feng, he would immediately turn around and leave as soon as he saw a figure in a blue uniform in the distance on campus, even more afraid than if he saw the dean of students.

Li Haotian was completely unaware of this. He was sitting in the security room, studying the campus surveillance layout on an old computer.

For him, rubbing a brick is no different from stepping on an ant.

What he's concerned about now is whether the cafeteria really has unlimited pork trotter rice for lunch today.

"Sizzle..."

A faint electrical hum came from the tiny earpiece in his ear.

Su Wan's voice rang out, tinged with weariness, but still clear.

"Boss, we've made a new discovery."

"Speak." Li Haotian's eyes didn't leave the screen.

"I just hacked into Ma Feng's phone and social media accounts and analyzed his movements over the past three months," Su Wan paused, "and discovered a very interesting phenomenon."

"Stop keeping me in suspense."

"He had extremely faint traces of mirror energy on him, with a very special frequency, which was consistent with a 'catalyst' sample that I had previously recorded in the Han family's underground laboratory."

Li Haotian stopped typing.

"catalyst?"

"Yes, a substance that can accelerate the formation of mirror cracks. Moreover," Su Wan's tone became serious, "data shows that Ma Feng goes to the same place at least three days a week and stays there for more than two hours."

"where?"

"The school's ancient book library, on the third floor, is a special collection area that is not open to the public."

Li Haotian turned off the surveillance camera.

He stood up, stretched, and his bones cracked and popped.

He walked to the window and looked at the old-looking red brick building in the distance.

That is the ancient book library.

"Looks like I'll have to go for a stroll before lunch."

He picked up the security guard's hat from the table, put it on his head, and walked out of the security room.

A gentle breeze blew by, and from the direction of the library, there seemed to be a faint scent of rotting lilies.