The Little Superman of Hogwarts

After saying goodbye to the villagers, Cree flew slowly for tens of minutes before noticing an anomaly. This planet was said to be Earth, and even used the Chinese language, but its size was terrifying, at least hundreds of times larger than Earth!

However, its gravity was similar to Earth's, fluctuating by only about 5% at most. The oxygen content in the air was very low, only 16-18%, and people from Earth would experience obvious altitude sickness here.

The distance from that village to the designated city was actually over 2000 kilometers. This city was the mother city of all the surrounding settlements.

A few kilometers away from the city, Cree landed. This city had huge walls that were hundreds of meters high, with rows of rocket launchers sticking out like combs. One could imagine the city's powerful attack capabilities. This was an apocalypse where supernatural abilities and technology were combined, and humans were struggling to survive in this world.

Although this city was just an ordinary city, it was home to over 40 million people, undoubtedly a true behemoth. The area within the walls exceeded 100,000 square kilometers, and there were more than 30 gates.

Cree entered through an ordinary small gate, and then, according to the address the village chief had told him, he successfully found the nearest educational institution, the Southeast District 14 Education Bureau.

Everything went smoothly at first, but after Cree explained his purpose, the receptionist said suspiciously, "Are you really only 15 years old?"

If he added his previous life, Cree's age would have long exceeded 45 years old, but if he only talked about this life, he had just passed his 15th birthday.

"I'm just taller than average!" Cree said.

According to the laws of this world's Federation, people under the age of 18 who have not obtained a System can get one for free from educational institutions, of course, only the standard version.

In the past few days in the village, Cree had observed the System through many means. It was a very complete system, a kind of effective utilization of superpowers.

Cree had a rough guess as to how to create the System, but those people's Systems had been on them for many years, and he needed to get more information.

Just as Cree had completed many forms, the staff member said, "Come again around December 25th this year, which is less than two months away. At that time, we will install a System for you."

"Two months later?" Cree asked suspiciously.

"That's right. Every winter, we inscribe Systems for all 14-year-old boys.

And every summer, in June, we inscribe Systems for all 12-year-old girls.

Oh, you don't know, I forgot… This certificate says that you are from a remote survivor area. So you are already 15 years old and haven't received a System yet," the staff member explained.

Cree frowned and said, "Is there any way for me to get the System in the shortest possible time these few days?"

"If you have money, you can find some private institutions. But I don't think you can afford those fees.

Do you know? Our standard equipment requires 100,000 energy units of electricity just to turn it on," the female staff member showed a pitying expression.

A survivor group from a remote mountain valley. After the cataclysm, there were many such surviving villages far away from the city.

Because they had been detached from society for too long, they simply didn't know about the System.

The money required to inscribe a private System, a customized System, was an astronomical figure.

Cree frowned and left the Education Bureau. With the identification he had obtained from the Education Bureau, Cree purchased a communication device in this world, which was similar to a mobile phone.

Cree looked at the various cameras and facial recognition devices all over the street. If you only looked at the urban areas, you simply couldn't imagine that this was an apocalyptic world.

You would feel like you were in a futuristic science fiction city, but unfortunately, the apocalyptic world was still the apocalyptic world. Cree could constantly feel a breath of death surging from all directions. This was the taste of the end of the world.

Now it seemed that humanity was recovering. But if the trend didn't change, I'm afraid this would just be a flash in the pan.

Frowning, Cree was thinking about whether to quickly return to the Harry Potter world.

As a result, he glanced and suddenly noticed a very ordinary and somewhat wretched-looking man squatting in the corner of the wall at the entrance of the Education Bureau.

A scalper!

Cree's heart stirred, and he pulled up the man. The two of them walked into a small restaurant nearby together.

After a hearty meal, the tipsy man revealed a key piece of information:

A customized System requires at least 200,000 energy units to inscribe. Depending on the depth of the private customization, the price will continue to increase, with no upper limit. The scalper knew that someone had once spent a full 150 million energy units to get a customized System.

The "unit" here is certainly not the currency of Earth. This is an abbreviation, meaning [Energy Unit]. 1 Energy Unit is equivalent to 1 kilowatt-hour of electricity.

In this apocalyptic world, one energy unit is enough for an adult man to eat a meal.

"There are mutated animals everywhere, that's the most profitable business," the scalper blurted out after getting drunk. "If you can get a live, high-level mutated animal, don't say you just want to inscribe a System. Even if you customize a System, you'll still have more than enough."

Hearing this, Cree's eyes lit up. Other things seemed difficult, but only this kind of work was most suitable for Cree.

Before the sun went down, a huge raptor was dragged into the market. That's right, it was Cree.

In this small market, many people were trading things, commonly known as the black market.

"Look, take a look at the top-quality raptor. Alive! Not injured!" Cree's current height was 1.9 meters. When he opened his throat and shouted loudly, the entire market was stunned.

"I didn't see wrong, is this a Black God Owl?" After about a minute, someone finally reacted and whispered to another person.

Immediately afterwards, this small market boiled over!

Black God Owl, although it looked like a very small animal in Cree's eyes. He could easily defeat this thing, so there was a possibility of survival.

This live Black God Owl, in everyone's eyes, was a task that only God could accomplish.

Before long, a man dressed in what was obviously expensive clothing came to Cree's stall.

This live Black God Owl was sold for a unit price of 50 million energy units. Compared to the previous village chief, this was an astronomical figure!

After getting the money, Cree quickly found the scalper.

"Get me a System, deeply customized!"