A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

Something laughed slowly and deeply.

"It seems that in this era when so many destinies are gathering together, even you are unwilling to be lonely."

"Don't worry... After Heaven becomes the only rule in this world, we will settle the old account from five thousand years ago..."

The sound disappeared as if it was forcibly cut off.

The pages of the book were closed again by a pair of fair and beautiful hands that had been immersed in flipping through papers for years.

Aksia's expression was calm and peaceful.

"Want to come find me?"

She didn't care and said in a calm voice, "Sorry, I don't welcome people who don't even know how to cherish knowledge to come and dirty my library."

"You will never have a chance to get an invitation in your lifetime."

As she closed the book.

The mist seemed to be enraged and mad, and it kept running wildly in all directions again, trying to devour everything with its flesh and blood tentacles.

But it all means nothing.

A large amount of knowledge poured in - causing these flesh and blood that did not even have intelligence to stop all thinking.

"very good."

Aksia nodded and whispered.

After leaving the misty palace, she didn't know if it was an illusion, but her frowning eyelashes had slowly drooped down.

It's like letting go of worries to some extent.

"Although I saw some disgusting things again, and my eyes feel dirty..."

Axia smiled calmly, her green eyes clear, and spoke to herself.

"But at least now we can be sure that the existence of that person cannot be confirmed over there."

In the previous scene, the old man actually tried to find the person involved through the broken flag.

But it was obvious that his attempt to see through the secret had failed.

That's why they can only list the suspects one by one like looking for scapegoats.

——Ding Zhen, who maintains his beauty, was identified as impotent and furious.

Even though Axia had anticipated this to a certain extent, after all, even in this library, there was no record of that guy's life.

In a situation where the world's number one prophecy-type anomaly has announced that it will be a disaster.

From a girl's perspective.

It was hard to imagine any other anomaly being able to do what she couldn't.

But after this reading, Axia finally became convinced of this.

"In this way, as long as that guy really stays at home as he said, and doesn't leave the curtain to seek death outside."

Axia patted her chest with her hand.

The clear voice said with a reassuring tone, "Then his life should be safe, there shouldn't be any problem."

This is only natural.

——After all, she had tried it before. Because she was tired of waiting for updates, she wanted to borrow the library's records and read the entire novel in advance in the form of spoilers.

But in the end the girl tried several times in a row.

I don’t know how many hundreds or thousands of world line records I have flipped through, and I even got dark circles under my eyes.

I just can't succeed.

"For this kind of delay, you should know how to avoid danger and seek good fortune. It won't be so easy to get into trouble, right?"

Axia said happily.

In any case, if you know that a novel you are following will definitely be completed, and it will not be aborted halfway with some strange excuse, such as sudden death.

As a reader, this was enough to make her happy.

Then.....

As the girl hummed a little tune among the books, her happy mood came to an end.

Her focused attention.

Finally, I saw the result of flipping through the books in heaven before, as the library was eroded and polluted by the gushing fog.

The purple cloud mist could indeed not shake the sovereignty of this library.

but.

——To use dirty and disgusting wriggling blood vessels to twist and pollute the covers of thousands and tens of thousands of books like grease.

For it, which is also a Level 0 anomaly, it is too simple.

"..."

Aksia was silent.

The literary girl who has been staying at home for many years finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Just like it feels good to order takeout, it feels good to eat takeout, and it feels even better to litter.

But when things pile up to the point where they start to get moldy...it's not fun at all.

This is a spectacular sight stretching across hundreds of bookshelves.

To clean it up, both in terms of physical labor and from a mystical perspective of "wiping" the pollution off one book at a time.

It is undoubtedly a big project.

pat pat pat.

A green leaf stretched out and gently patted the girl's shoulder as if to comfort her.

The white rose had finished its aerobics and had grown its own legs out of the pot.

Shaking its petals, it jumped up and down on the spot.

It seemed as if he was silently cheering her on.

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[I am also having a book shortage today]: "Chu Yan, I am telling you something, I am telling you very seriously and sternly, you better listen to me now!"

"If you don't update ten chapters tonight, I will definitely make you pay later!!"

"Don't refuse! Got it!?"

"ヽ(＃`Д?)?"

Chu Yan looked at the readers' private messages in the backstage, and suddenly a series of stern warnings were thrown at him, as if a literary girl had gone crazy for no reason.

I am even more confused.

A long while passed.

He shook his head and sighed in a faint voice.

"Ah, so the mind of a teenage literary girl is really hard to understand."

but.

He was afraid that he would not be able to write many words today to respond to the expectations of a certain shop assistant.

"The principal of Fengyuan College sent a text message saying that the dormitory building of the college has been arranged."

“But the rules for allocation will be somewhat special.”

"They said that before school starts, everyone needs to go there first to decide where they will live for the next four years."

Chu Yan stood up, put his clothes in order, and took a quick look to see if he had brought what he was supposed to bring.

immediately.

He smiled leisurely and happily, opened the door and left home.

It’s like a college student who is about to enter a new environment, full of unknowns and longings for growth, and full of expectations for the future.

The dark eyes are clean and bright.

"That's fine, I've been bored lately and have nothing to do.

Chu Yan walked out of the gate of the mansion and looked at the clear blue sky outside.

He took a deep breath and stretched.

He smiled with some anticipation.

"——Being able to see what kind of personalities my new roommates have in advance is also a youth experience worth looking forward to!"

105-First meeting with non-mainstream classmates

Maple Leaf University.

A mysterious aristocratic college.

Not only have the locals in Zhanlin City never heard of it...even if you want to read the official website of the campus in detail, you must have a special key to log in.

On this premise.

This academy, which is said to have a long history, has displayed data that is even more luxurious.

Those seniors who are said to have graduated from this college.

It was as if they were too lazy to think about the rationality and simply put most of the All-Stars who often appear on the news broadcast on the list.

Therefore, it can be said that it is a cultivation base standing at the forefront of today's human civilization.

It is not an exaggeration to call the Whampoa Military Academy the one that mass-produces future protagonists!

——Under the premise of all these halos, even though Chu Yan has not yet enrolled in school, he will have a certain degree of expectations for it.

I am also curious about what is really going on inside this academy, of which I have only seen the tip of the iceberg and a glimpse of the whole thing.

It's also a normal thing.

but.....

When he arrived at the entrance of the university college, he was familiar with the route and followed the same method he used last time.

But I found that the scene was slightly different from what I expected.

"Ok?"

Chu Yan stopped after entering the forest and said with a confused expression, "Strange... Did I remember the meeting time on the letter wrongly?"

His gaze was looking into the distance, with peach blossoms dotted on both sides, and the gate of the college that he had visited more than a month ago.

Looking around.

He muttered with a slightly surprised expression: "Why does it feel like no one is here?"

The academy now is not like it was more than a month ago, when there was not even a gatekeeper, and it was as if someone was using the empty city strategy and people were reluctant to enter.

In the duty room next to the gate.

A man wearing sunglasses and a security uniform can be seen.

He was sitting on the iron chair at the duty desk, sleeping soundly with his head leaning against the wall.

Although the company carried out its slacking off behavior so openly, Chu Yan's suspicion index towards this "aristocratic college" soared in an instant.

I always feel a strong sense of unreliability coming towards me.

But what Chu Yan cares more about now is...

Other students, where are they?

All I can see is the current school gate, including the college that can be seen through the iron gate.

There were no students coming to choose their dormitories, nor were there any teachers leading the way.