The S-Class New Student Is Extremely Powerful

A new S-class student arrived in Class 10, though S-class students aren't uncommon for Class 10.

You think I can only summon one thing? In fact, I can summon many things. You think I'...

Chapter 147 Diary

The night was as dark as ink, so thick that it could not be melted away, as if a huge black cloth was covering the earth. The moon was also like a shy child, hiding behind the clouds, refusing to reveal a single ray of light.

Wen Xiaowan took a leave of absence and returned home to recuperate. At this moment, she was sitting quietly in front of the window, staring at the dark night sky in front of her.

She gripped a click pen tightly in her hand, her fingers pressing and releasing it repeatedly, a mechanical, repetitive motion. Suddenly, she felt a faint flash of white light in the darkness before her eyes. At first, she thought it was just an illusion, but when she rubbed her eyes vigorously, the white spot remained.

Wen Xiaowan was filled with curiosity. She quickly picked up the tablet computer beside her and began searching for pictures of the starry sky. It was said that in the past, the clear night sky was filled with twinkling stars, and one could even clearly see the magnificent sight of the entire Milky Way.

After browsing those beautiful photos of the starry sky, Wen Xiaowan turned her gaze back to the location where she had just discovered the white spot.

However, there was still only endless darkness. She couldn't help but frown, wondering what was going on. Could it be that the changes in her body were causing the vision problems?

Wen Xiaowan sighed helplessly as she recalled everything that had happened recently. Her arms had turned completely black. Although her control over her body and personal consciousness had not been affected, and she had no other obvious discomfort, this change still made her feel uneasy.

Finally, she gently pressed the pen in her hand and recorded what happened today in her diary:

June 1, 2178, sunny

Today the judge took leave and returned home from Jigong. Nothing noteworthy happened on the way.

Ah, I seem to have forgotten to say goodbye to my friends, but it doesn’t matter, I will go back after I adjust my mentality.

Maybe I was hallucinating, I actually saw white spots in the sky. I was very excited at first, thinking they were stars.

The skin metaplasia did not get worse today.

The white spots that appear in your vision may be a sign that your visual system is starting to have problems.

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After writing this part in the diary, Wen Xiaowan felt that there seemed to be nothing more to write, so she gently closed the notebook, slowly stood up, and then lazily lay down on her thin wooden bed, staring at the light above her head with empty eyes.

She subconsciously raised her arms, crossed her fingers and put them in front of her eyes to block out the light from the bulb.

She noticed her hands, which were as black as black jade, and couldn't help but sigh inwardly. However, just as she was immersed in herself, a slight vibration came from the phone pressed under the pillow.

Wen Xiaowan was puzzled and reached out to take out her phone to check. Sure enough, it was another message from the mysterious person: "Haven't you made up your mind yet?"

She gripped the phone tightly, her other hand constantly turning it. After carefully studying it for a moment, she quickly typed a few lines in reply: "It's not that I haven't thought it through, it's that I don't believe it."

Soon, the other party sent a message back: "What don't you believe?"

Wen Xiaowan gently rolled over and lay on her side, stretching out one hand to continue typing on the keyboard: "Can the power you mentioned really resist the alienation brought by Xila?"

Time passed by, and the mysterious man's message popped up on the screen again: "The only way to know the answer is to try it. Your fate has already been determined, so why not give it a try? Maybe a miracle will happen."

Wen Xiaowan stared at the words on the screen, silent. Her gaze gradually shifted to the back of her hand, as if trying to see through the skin to the secret hidden beneath. After a long moment of contemplation, she finally made a decision, though a hint of hesitation still lingered in her eyes.

Finally, Wen Xiaowan took a deep breath, as if to encourage herself, and then quickly typed a simple and firm "OK" and sent it out.

At this moment, a wonderful melody suddenly rang in her ears. This melody was even more cheerful and beautiful than the one she had heard in the dormitory corridor last time, like the first breeze of spring blowing across her face, making her feel happy.

As the music played, Wen Xiaowan was surprised to find that her hands were changing.

The fingertips, previously covered in a strange black substance, began to fade, like a veil peeling away. The change then spread rapidly to her palms, wrists, and finally, her arms. Within seconds, Wen Xiaowan's previously pitch-black arms had returned to a normal skin tone!

The scene in front of her left Wen Xiaowan dumbfounded. She widened her eyes, staring at her hands in disbelief, and even forgot to breathe.

It took her a long time to come back to her senses, and a complex emotion surged in her heart, including fear and confusion about the unknown power, as well as joy and excitement at regaining normalcy.

Wen Xiaowan sat up, continued typing, and sent it to that person, asking how this was done, but the other party no longer replied.

Wen Xiaowan, who couldn't fall asleep for a while, went back to the table, sat down, opened her diary and picked up a pen.

Before putting pen to paper, she habitually glanced at the sky, and this time, several small spots of light appeared in her sight.

This time, no matter how long Wen Xiaowan looked up, those spots of light were still there.

Continued:

I heard the melody again, more cheerful than before.

My alienation seemed to disappear.

Where did Xila come from?

Where does this melody come from?

I have no way of knowing.

Li Yuzhen’s death has always made me uneasy.

After all, he is recognized as the strongest moon messenger.

If you think about it carefully, it seems understandable that the Moon Messenger's Sariel comes from Xila, so it is no match for Xila.

So, where should Blue Planet go?

Xila.

melody.

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When the last period fell, Wen Xiaowan breathed a sigh of relief. She raised her head and glanced at her phone. It was already past two in the morning.

Wen Xiaowan rubbed her eyes vigorously, but when she looked out the window again, the dots of light were still hanging quietly in the night sky. She couldn't help but be stunned.

After a long while, Wen Xiaowan came back to her senses. She shook her head, went to bed silently, turned off the lights, and lay down in bed to rest.

At the same time, Ai Yu was also quietly gazing at the starry sky. Her sharp eyes caught those faint points of light, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

For most people, these spots of light may just be a temporary illusion.

But Ai Yu knew clearly that this was not an ordinary thing.

"Time is running out..." Ai Yu murmured softly, recalling what Lan Ling had said to her not long ago.

She was now certain that Lanling was right. Perhaps a true disaster was imminent, and they were running out of time to prepare.

Thinking of this, Ai Yu couldn't help but clench his fists.

Faced with unknown challenges, she never backed down. Instead, she was willing to proactively uncover the mystery and seek answers. After all, only in this way could she better protect herself and those close to her.

Man can conquer nature.