Cthulhu America, I can see the kill line.

Hills University, on campus.

The snow whitened the sharp edges and corners of this modern university, softening the starkness of the silver-gray teaching buildings and giving them a touch of elegance.

Even the extremely rare green belts in Hills were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Here, there are many young people, wrapped in brightly colored winter clothes.

Among them are children of nobles or high-ranking officials, who specially don mink coats and snow fox scarves, showing off various watches and jewelry on their wrists to highlight their sense of luxury and individuality.

Kong Jiu walked silently through the campus, his brows slightly furrowed, looking unhappy.

Perhaps seeing those well-dressed young people would subconsciously remind him of another corner of the city.

Those who struggle in the cold wind, hovering on the verge of freezing to death.

Du Fu's poems vaguely floated into his mind, but the inexplicable stagnation in his heart prevented him from recalling the complete sentences for the time being.

In a daze, he and Impa walked to the teaching building.

The professor is going to talk to the freshmen about the effects of psychic energy on the human body today. Although Impa and Kongju have already entered the internship stage, they do not need to come to the class.

However, since Kong Jiu was Professor Orfavi's half-teaching assistant and a good senior in the eyes of his juniors, he would definitely be there since he had agreed to audit the class.

However, he did not go directly to the lecture hall, but instead went to the professor's office first.

Sure enough, we arrived too early; there was no one in the office yet.

He took out his phone and tapped the screen rapidly with his fingertips:

"Professor, I've arrived. Is there anything I need to prepare in advance? Would you like me to bring it to you?"

He never denied that he was a "dog" under the professor's command.

But Professor Offavi was known at Hills University for his integrity, talent, and high moral character, and was highly respected.

Being able to work for him is a position that many people envy but cannot obtain.

A short while later, the professor replied:

"The first half of today's class will be in the main lecture hall. Please take my lesson plan there first. The second half will be in the lab, which I will arrange myself."

Kong Jiu skillfully picked up Ofavi's lesson plan, turned around and walked towards the lecture hall.

The lecture hall at Hills University is very spacious, with seats arranged in a tiered manner, rising from the bottom to the top, with the highest point about six or seven meters above the ground, creating a magnificent atmosphere.

This is enough to accommodate three or four hundred people.

He and Impah arrived very early; there were only a few scattered people in the lecture hall.

However, Impa had no intention of sitting with Kong Jiu, this "big man". As soon as she entered, she glanced around and walked straight to the area with more girls.

Kong Jiu had learned beforehand that the course "Psionic Body Analysis" was a popular one and would likely be packed.

I was just there to audit the class, so naturally I didn't go to the front row to take the good seats for the younger students.

So he chose a seat towards the back, sat down quietly, and waited for the professor to arrive.

After a while, students began to arrive at the lecture hall.

Most of them were white, dressed smartly and exquisitely, clearly from wealthy families.

After all, the tuition fees at the University of Amerigo are far beyond the reach of ordinary families.

Moreover, it's the medical school, which has even higher tuition fees.

As more and more people arrived, people began to sit down in the back row where Kong Jiu was.

"Excuse me, is anyone here?"

A gentle and intellectual female voice came from the side.

"No, please make yourself at home."

Kong Jiu answered while raising his head.

The moment his eyes met those of the woman, his heart nearly skipped a beat.

The visitor was an intellectual and mature woman. Her brown skin resembled waves of wheat in late autumn, and her long, black hair cascaded down like a river from the sky.

She wore a laurel wreath-like hair clip, and her golden eyes, which seemed to radiate light, were now meeting Kong Jiu's gaze.

While not stunningly beautiful, it perfectly captures Kong Jiu's deep-seated yearning for "beauty".

It was as if she were the most beautiful woman in the depths of his heart, brought to life.

"My heart, give me back my life..."

Kong Jiu's gloom instantly dissipated, and the small head took the high ground, completing the reversal.

"Of course, of course not!"

He quickly stood up to make room, his tone unconsciously becoming more solicitous:

"Beautiful lady, what's your name?"

"Neos".

The woman seemed unconcerned about Kong Jiu's momentary lapse in concentration, and naturally sat down beside him, tossing her long, black hair.

She's sitting next to me!

Kong Jiu was secretly delighted and was pondering how to strike up a conversation, or even take the initiative like Impa, when the other party spoke first.

"You're a psionicist, aren't you?"

Neos turned her head, her golden eyes calmly fixed on him.

Kong Jiu's gaze, which had been secretly observing her, suddenly sharpened, and he met her eyes with suspicion.

What kind of topic is this? Do women like to talk about this now?

His intelligence stat is still 0, which clearly does not meet the standard for a psionicist.

But the existence of this system panel is itself quite powerful.

Moreover, he can detect units, see health bars and kill thresholds directly, and has even entered and exited the subspace once, which is quite consistent with the performance of various superpowers and psychic abilities.

However, he never actually used any supernatural powers.

Whether or not he was a psionicist, Kong Jiu himself couldn't say for sure.

"Um, I...I don't know."

Kong Jiu stammered in response, "I know some psychic tricks, but I can't affect reality like a psychic."

Neos wasn't surprised by the answer and stared at Kong Jiu: "So, do you want to learn psionic abilities?"

Kong Jiu's eyes lit up, and an expectant look appeared on his face.

"Yes, of course I want to! Beautiful lady, will you teach me?"

A hint of hesitation flashed across Neos's eyes.

For some reason, Kong Jiu sensed a maternal pity in that hesitation.

A strange thought suddenly popped into my head:

'Neo is someone who can be my mother.'

"Kong Jiu, if... you really want to learn psionic abilities..."

Neos hesitated slightly, "As long as you continue to provide relief in the lower city as usual, there will be an opportunity for you to awaken your psychic powers."

"Go to the lower city for relief?"

How did she know she was going to distribute relief supplies in the lower district?

Wait, I didn't tell her my name either?

Kong Jiu reacted quickly, immediately realizing that something was wrong with Neos's words.

With Xiao Tou out of control, he became somewhat wary.

"Who are you? How do you know what I did?"

He locked his gaze on Neos with a mixture of doubt and slight scrutiny.

Wait, something's not right!

After the small head lost control and the big head regained its ability to think, Kong Jiu discovered something even more amiss.

The woman in front of them, who called herself Neos, was just like Li Yingying. Not only did she not have a health bar, but her detection skills also failed to react to her at all!

That at least suggests that this woman's psychic abilities are extremely high!

He instantly thought of Li Yingying, who traversed planes, opened up anchor points, and disrupted the order of time through subspace, altering the manifestation of cause and effect.

Kong Jiu was certain that this woman, who was as undetectable as Li Yingying, was no simple character either!

These completely undetectable "people" are just like the Nascent Soul cultivators wandering the mortal world in cultivation novels!

"You... are a god?"

Kong Jiu hastily came up with a more Western-sounding name and asked tentatively.

Neos frowned, her expression slightly displeased: "I'm not a god, just a slightly more powerful psychic."

As she spoke, she slightly twirled her fingertip, bringing up Kong Jiu's system panel.

Yes, this woman brought up Kong Jiu's system panel.

Kong Jiu trembled, startled by the panel that suddenly appeared in his eyes, and shrank back.

"Big sister, how did you do that?" he couldn't help but ask.

Neos ignored him, instead leaning closer, her warm breath almost brushing against Kong Jiu's cheek as she looked at the [Investigator System] with great interest.

"Hmm, Old Ma is right. People from other worlds who come from the East all have some strange system."

What kind of stereotypical statement is this...?

Kong Jiu's eyes twitched. He was very dissatisfied with this behavior, which felt like being stripped naked and scrutinized, and then being judged with comments like "You can't have more than that."

Despite his dissatisfaction, he was powerless to stop the other party from spying on his system.

"Hmm, you really are a good person."

Neos clicked her tongue in amazement, "The system log shows that you've saved hundreds of people to restore your sanity."

"Um, Ms. Neos, could you please allow me some privacy? I didn't even know this system had a log function..."

Kong Jiu forced himself to remain silent, barely suppressing his embarrassment.

Neos glanced at Kong Jiu with a "So stingy?" look, then closed the panel.

"To make a long story short, in the future I see, if you continue to go to the lower city for disaster relief, you will indeed have the opportunity to awaken your psychic powers."

She paused, then her tone became serious:

"But more likely, it will be a fatal disaster."

These words instantly erased the embarrassment from Kong Jiu's face, and his expression became serious.

"A psychic master told me that peeking into the future is a very serious matter. How do you know that?"

"That's because you Easterners are limited by the laws of nature."

Neos pursed her lips: "Westerners can glimpse the future, but cannot change it; Easterners who glimpse the future are punished by cause and effect, but can distort reality by slightly deviating from cause and effect."

Although there was no evidence, Neos's words were sincere, and given her level of psychic abilities, she had no reason to lie to Kong Jiu.

Thus, Kong Jiu was left with only one question.

"If I continue to go to the church in the lower town to provide relief, how many people can I save?"

He pondered for a moment, his eyes trembling slightly, and looked directly into Neos's face, which possessed both divinity and maternal qualities, and asked calmly.

This time, it was Neos's turn to remain silent.

Her gaze darted around, her tone ambiguous: "I don't know, prophecies are never absolute..."

"Can you save a hundred?" Kong Jiu pressed.

"able."

"Then, I will go to provide disaster relief."