Super God: If I punch you, you will die

Is this...love?

love?

No, that's absolutely impossible. It's absolutely impossible for love to develop between you and that person.

However, Lin Yan's handsome face still uncontrollably appeared in my mind.

A scene flashed through my mind—

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Fair skin, a pair of dazzling black eyes that seem to see through past and present lives, a smile like a crescent moon, a solemn expression like a cold star. A straight nose, lips a rosy hue, a gentle laugh like a feather falling, sweet as sugar, a silent expression as cold as ice.

His profile was sharply defined, with distinct yet soft features, truly captivating. He was tall and imposing, with a bronze complexion and deep, well-defined features, like a Greek sculpture. His dark, deep-set eyes exuded a wild, untamed, and alluringly seductive charm.

His sculpted features were strikingly handsome, and he exuded an aura of supreme power. A carefree smile played on his wicked yet beautiful face. His allure lay not only in his mesmerizing face, but also in the mysterious and masculine charm he radiated.

“I’m not going back! I think I told you back in March that I’m too busy to go back this year.”

"But it's Golden Week! You should be off work too!" Lin Yan's "mother" wasn't actually his mother, but a stranger. At least that's how it seemed to Lin Yan. When that person returned, it would be time for him to leave; he could go back then.

"That's right."

"Anyway, you don't even have a girlfriend, right? You must be pretty free, right?"

"It's so annoying!"

"Mom, I'm your age."

"Ah, yes...yes! I'm so tired of hearing it!"

"So? Is there a girl you're interested in?" As he said this, the image of that girl's sweet smile flashed through Lin Yan's mind.

Long, straight, black hair. And that graceful silhouette, and the way she suddenly turned around—everything was so beautiful, so naturally beautiful.

"Don't worry about all that!"

"Okay, you can come back when you're ready! Bye!"

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yan gave a wry smile. He hadn't expected his emotions to be affected; perhaps it was the influence of the original owner. He wondered where that original person was at times like these. He placed his hand on his chest; perhaps it was there, hidden deep within his body.

"Lin Yan? How was your Golden Week?" Not long after hanging up the phone, I received a call from Da Shen and Chen, who sounded very relaxed.

Golden Week.

This world also has Golden Week.

Lin Yan still remembers the last Golden Week he traveled through time. During that Golden Week, he traveled alone, and the first place he visited was the Potala Palace.

This should be a must-see attraction.

The Potala Palace, located on Marpo Ri Hill in northwest Lhasa, Tibet, is a famous palace-fortress complex and the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art.

The Potala Palace was first built in the 7th century by Tibetan King Songtsen Gampo for Princess Wencheng of the Tang Dynasty, who was to marry into Tibet. It is a palace with 999 rooms built on Red Hill at an altitude of over 3,700 meters in Lhasa.

Built against the mountainside, the palace now covers an area of ​​410,000 square meters, with a building area of ​​130,000 square meters. The main building has 13 floors and is 115 meters high. It is entirely constructed of stone and wood, and the five roofs are covered with gilded copper tiles, shining brightly and exuding a majestic aura. It is the essence of Tibetan ancient architectural art and is known as the sacred temple of the plateau.

……

That was a wonderful memory.

"What's up, master! Nothing much, I'm at home." Lin Yan replied somewhat impatiently.

At that moment, however, came the excited voices of the Great God and his minister. These voices sent a chill down Lin Yan's spine, making his scalp tingle.

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"Really? That's great!"

"?"

"Right now, I'm actually standing with Xiaoxing at your door."

"what?"

"Open the door quickly."

"Wait a minute, why are you suddenly looking for me! How do you know my address?" Lin Yan didn't like these sudden visits, or rather, he just wanted to have a quiet Golden Week. This Golden Week didn't require traveling, going out, or even enjoying delicious food and games. Just staying quietly at home and enjoying precious alone time would be the happiest thing for him.

But this tranquility is about to be broken.

"Didn't I say this in the student cafeteria last time? If the make-up exams continue like this, we'll have to hold a book club during Golden Week. Xiaoxing knows your address."

“When I went to the faculty office to complete the transfer procedures, Ms. Ozu said, ‘There is another transfer student!’ and then told me a lot of information.”

"Because."

"If you're having a party, and you live alone, it's most convenient to hold it at your place!"

"Going to a family-run restaurant would be fine too."

"No, no, it's too crowded there during the holiday, you can't stay long!" The family restaurant was indeed packed at this time, it wasn't a good choice. Lin Yan also didn't expect that Da Shen and Chen would show up without warning, he was completely unprepared.

The room was spotless.

Everything was neatly arranged. A self-disciplined person would never be unable to do housework properly, especially someone like Lin Yan who has high standards for himself. He wasn't a germaphobe; he just disliked things being messy.

Self-discipline is also very important.

"Excuse me." After opening the door, Onoya went inside. The wooden floor had a touch of homey atmosphere, and the tidy room was spotless. The furniture was the same as before, but it looked much more upscale, probably because of the director.

The great god and his minister toured the room.

"It's great to live alone."

"That's great." Onoya was also very envious of this lifestyle. After all, everyone likes their own space and being undisturbed is really comfortable, especially when you feel physically and mentally exhausted. Being alone allows you to calm down and get some rest.

Lin Yan took out drinks from the refrigerator, but only iced tea was left.

Please make yourselves at home! I only have tea, is that alright?

"Oh. Thank you! Sorry, we should have bought something."

"It makes no difference!"

"I'll help you too!" Onoya also slipped into the kitchen, her playful, girlish outfit making her quite adorable. There was no beer left in the refrigerator, but nothing else of interest, so Onoya took out some iced tea.

"Lin Yan, what is this?"

MD is an abbreviation for MiniDisc, and it's also a general term for MD discs and devices that use them. Sony's MD disc development was gradually moving towards success. In May 1991, all the research and development work was completed. A new audio standard, MD, was born.

These discs were customized to have a diameter of 6.4cm, allowing for 74 minutes of recording, equivalent to a CD, but with an area only a quarter the size of a CD.

For portability, the discs were encased in a plastic casing. At the same time, ATRAC digital audio compression technology was developed. Sony then began promoting MD technology in Japan and the United States.

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To gain industry acceptance of the MD standard, Norio Ohga led Sony in launching the MD Forum, conducting various demonstrations, and issuing licenses for related technologies to influential industry manufacturers, thus embarking on a new digital music revolution with great fanfare.

"MD?"

"Oh, you don't know? I think I saw it in some information class."

"Yes! A magnetic disk!"

"It's an MD player; it contains music. Listen to it using the stereo system over there."

"Oh!"

After fiddling with it for a while, Da Shen and Chen started playing the MD player. Old pop music filled the room, songs that were incredibly popular back then, the kind that almost everyone could hum a few lines of, evoking memories for everyone. However, these songs held no emotional significance for Lin Yan. His world also had many such popular songs circulating in the streets back then, and Lin Yan naturally had his favorites.

only--

As time goes by, some things can only live on in our memories.

"These seem to be songs I don't know!" The master was quite interested in these songs. According to their ages, the master and the minister should indeed not have heard these songs, after all, there is an eight or nine-year age difference between the two. The popular songs of that time have been forgotten by the times and only live in the memories of a few people.

"You actually have such a rare thing!" Onoya said with a grin.

"I brought them because I had them at home. I haven't been using them much lately, since they're quite old." Lin Yan didn't care about that, but these old items carried the marks of time and were indeed worth cherishing. Many people pursue more luxurious items and have forgotten these memories of their youth.

"Oh."

Onoya knew he wouldn't get any interesting information out of him, so he laid out his textbooks and decided to continue studying there, since even if it was a mission, he had to make it look like he was there.

"Alright! In order to pass the make-up exam, let's start our reading club!"

"it is good!"

"it is good."

"Lin Yan, put in more effort!"

"Okay." Lin Yan really didn't understand the purpose of such rituals. Did they help with academic performance? Or were they just a way to comfort himself? Sometimes Lin Yan felt that he had suddenly become childish. Compared with other children, Lin Yan was much more mature than his peers. This was probably related to his mental development; Lin Yan was a natural genius.

Gone are the innocent memories of childhood; all that remains are choices, whether to choose to excel or to live a peaceful life.

Time passes minute by minute.

Quiet.

Still quiet.

"I'm exhausted!" Onoya complained, while Lin Yan remained quietly working on his problems. These problems were too easy for Lin Yan; as long as there were no language barriers, everything else was a piece of cake. He solved all the problems in no time.

At this moment, Onoya slumped against the sofa, looking exactly like the naughty kid next door who didn't like to study.

"You haven't even finished any of the questions! Your concentration is too weak."

“But look, I’ve finished writing.” Onoya complained a little, but then looked at Lin Yan and pointed at him, saying, “Lin Yan only wrote for a little while and then stopped. Didn’t you notice?”

Lin Yan shrugged helplessly, looking quite resigned.

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"Lin Yan, it's a wonder you were able to get into our school." Da Shen and Chen's tone was quite helpless. They took Lin Yan's workbook but were speechless with astonishment.

He did notice that Lin Yan became distracted after writing for a while, but he was surprised when he checked every single problem.

This is practically a perfect answer, and some of the solutions are even beyond our comprehension. It has given both the expert and myself many new ideas. How exactly did they come up with this approach? Even the steps in the solution are incomprehensible to us.

It's worth noting that both the expert and I have already studied on our own for the next semester. So, what exactly is the logic behind this problem-solving approach?

"This……"

"Am I much better than Lin Yan?" Onoya said with a smug look on his face. "Actually, you don't need to be too angry. After all, it's possible to teach him properly. I believe that Lin Yan is not hopeless. He can definitely do it."

The great god and his minister shook their heads.

"What's wrong?" Onoya asked curiously as he came over.

The master and his minister pointed to the exercises, "You got all the questions right, and the ones I gave you weren't these. These are hell-difficulty exercises."

"what?"

Onoya snatched the exercise book away, but the very first and simplest question stumped her; she had absolutely no idea how to solve it. Onoya frowned and pondered for a long time. It was too difficult; these questions were far too challenging. In the end, she could only sigh.

"I'm done."

I'm truly impressed!!

However, Onoya suddenly realized something, but Oogami and Tatsumi shouted out before she could, "Then how come you did so badly on the exam?"

"Yeah, why did you do so badly on the exam? Did you do it on purpose? What are you trying to achieve? Is this some kind of praising first, then criticizing?" They simply couldn't understand why he was behaving this way. If Rena Kari knew about Lin Yan's pathetic behavior, she would definitely go crazy. A girl who wanted to get the 'silver collar clip' by any means necessary couldn't possibly handle this kind of stimulation.

One hour.

A full hour.

Lin Yan felt a buzzing sound in his ears.

Onoya and Oogami Kazuomi, especially Oogami Kazuomi, kept nagging and asking questions in Lin Yan's ear. Finally, the three of them reached a consensus: they wouldn't expose Lin Yan's lies. And Lin Yan would continue at his own pace.

……

Lin Yan had only one thought at that moment—finally, some peace and quiet. He watched as Onoya remained glued to her phone, never letting it out of her sight; she was practically inseparable from it. It turned out there were so many internet-addicted girls and boys in this world too.

"Xing, it seems like you're on your phone all day long!"

"Oh, really?" Onoya finally looked up and said, stretching as she continued, "Another day has passed."