Each university's ability exchange competition is the most important event every year. It not only allows students to have a deeper understanding of their own abilities, but also allows them to break through their upper limits in the competition.

However, decades later, the original intention of the competition has changed. Now it is a competition to measure which university is the strongest. The winner enjoys the reputation for a whole year, while the loser suffers the ridicule of chasing for a lifetime.

Everyone who participates in the competition will fight with all their strength, for themselves, for their family, and for the school. They will not give their opponents a chance to counterattack, but will attack without leaving any room for complete annihilation.

There is no use in admitting defeat. In exchange games, the person who shouts to admit defeat is often a strategy to give the other party a chance to relax. Only death is judged as a loss.

"Do you understand? This is not an opportunity to show off."

Ji Ling, who was sitting alone in the registration room, looked at the six people in front of her quietly without taking a bite of the fragrant braised fish on the table.

"So do you have information about other ability users?" Qi Yanren explained his purpose.

"I won't give it to you if I have it."

Ji Ling opened her chopsticks, picked out a large piece of boneless meat from the fish, and stuffed it into her mouth.

"I won't let you sign up to be embarrassed there."

Qi Yanren's veins popped out and he raised his hand to lift the table. Ji Chen held down the table and said, "I'll give you a fight and then make a decision."

Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, looked at the giant blade behind Ji Chen that almost covered his whole body, and snorted.

"Even if you have new weapons, you don't have to be so loud."

Suddenly his pupils turned red, and at the same time there was a "clang" sound.

Ji Ling was startled when she saw herself in the blade. The word "death" was stuck in her throat. She immediately turned her head to lock Ji Chen behind the giant blade.

"Do not move."

Another dagger was pressed against her neck coldly, drawing a faint trace of blood.

Ji Chen took back his weapon: "I didn't mean to do it, the knife is too sharp."

Ji Ling's mouth was half open and closed, and her eyes were full of shock.

Everything happened so fast that he didn't even see clearly when Ji Chen drew his sword, pulled out a dagger, and put it against his neck.

It wasn't until someone took out a piece of paper to cover the bleeding wound that Ji Ling realized what she was doing and held Yun Xi's finger tightly: "Have you reformed?"

Yun Xi smiled and said: "No, he practiced it by himself. To be more precise, he opened the gene lock. Now he has just touched it and has not yet fully entered the first stage."

Ji Ling casually wiped the blood and threw the pen away: "Sign."

She quickly ran out of the registration room.

Principal Zhou once mentioned that gene locks are the power of multiple rules hidden in the body. All humans have the opportunity to open them, and people with abilities are no exception.

Jiang Jingchen has always wanted to break through and kept looking for strong people to fight, but he never started.

Unexpectedly, I was...

Not only her physical fitness, but also her perception of danger, coupled with her mental coordination, Ji Chen's approach simply refreshed her cognition.

Panting, Ji Ling ran across the playground to the office building and went straight to the principal's office.

boom!

As the door opened, Zhou Chuhong was shocked and the things in his hands slipped.

Seeing that he was about to fall, Zhou Chuhong kicked him into the air. Ji Ling jumped up with quick eyes and hands to catch it. The sight made her scalp numb.

Inside the transparent special container, dozens of pitch-black living insects opened their dense fangs at the same time, issuing a "sizzling" warning.

Ji Ling unconsciously turned her upper lip and gritted her teeth, causing goosebumps to appear on her skin.

"It's rough, what do you see?"

Zhou Chuhong frowned and snatched the container that trapped Abami.

"Someone has opened the gene lock!" Ji Ling raised her voice.

"Who!" Zhou Chuhong grabbed Ji Ling's arm, his eyes bright and radiating hot light.

"Ji Chen!"

Ji Ling's arms were sore and numb, and she tried her best to pry it open.

"Yeah!"

Zhou Chuhong's eyes crinkled with laughter: "Where are the people with him?"

"I don't know, maybe..." Ji Ling wasn't sure. She asked doubtfully, "Why can they break through, but Jiang Jingchen can't?"

Zhou Chuhong put it bluntly.

"Because he relied too much on ability, his strong talent became a liability."

Zhou Chuhong placed the container properly in the center of the table and took out a diagram of the body structure of an ability user from the drawer.

"This is where Jiang Jingchen rests." He pointed at the white cloud surrounding his skin, and then slid towards the large area inside the human body: "If you want to unlock the gene lock, you need to strengthen this place."

Ji Ling closed the door, sat on the chair and listened intently to Zhou Chuhong's talk. This knowledge came into her heart for the first time.

"Gene locks are potentials that can only be unleashed by people with strong obsessions who face life danger and fear of death."

"Jiang Jingchen knows it in his heart, but he cannot control his conditioned reflex. In critical moments, he will subconsciously use his abilities to protect himself. Even if he loses his strength, he will rely on the source."

Zhou Chuhong clicked on the cloud again: "Squeeze out a trace of strength. This is also the reason why he is exhausted and unable to break through. It is also a bad habit of all ability users, and it is extremely difficult to get rid of."

He slowly rolled up the structure diagram: "But ordinary people can only rely on themselves, because they have no extra choices. You can see that these children are working very hard to climb up..."

Zhou Chuhong knew very well how difficult it was to unlock the gene lock, so he expressed his feelings and changed the subject.

"Did they ask you to sign up for the exchange competition?"

"Yes."

"Then take part. Pay more attention and keep it even if you commit a foul."

Zhou Chuhong twirled his upturned beard and said with a smile: "This is the first batch of new humans, and it is also our hope."

The last two words pierced Ji Ling's heart, and she emphasized: "I will."

She stood up, leaned over Zhou Chuhong, and opened the door.

"If they want information about espers, they won't give it to them."

Hearing this, Ji Ling stopped and said, "I know."

I had no intention of giving it.

After Ji Ling left, Zhou Chuhong picked up the container and held it in the sun. The captured Abami roared at him.

"Don't get excited, I won't dissect you."

Abami's sharp teeth closed instantly.

Zhou Chuhong walked to the corner and placed it in front of the iron cage. The two rows of parrots seemed to notice something and flapped their wings vigorously.

"That's all, don't be naughty."

He pressed the switch of the container, and ten Abami rushed out. They were extremely hungry and wanted to be parasitized, but no one came close to the scary old man.

After a while, the parrot uttered vague human words.

"Change it once a month."

"Okay." Zhou Chuhong nodded their furry little heads in turn: "Let's chat."

The parrots bowed their heads to each other and pushed out a blue and yellow parrot.

It said: "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Chuhong took out a pen and paper and slowly squatted down: "Let's talk about the poison production methods you used when you invaded the Holy City."

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