Under the watchful eyes of countless people, Li Qingyu strode towards the podium.

Just as Li Qingyu stepped onto the stage, Director Goose, who had been sitting as still as a statue, suddenly turned his head and stared at Li Qingyu with calm eyes.

At the same time, a subtle sense of oppression rose in Director Goose's gaze.

Li Qingyu's body tensed and her steps faltered.

For some reason, Li Qingyu felt a strong sense of madness and savagery churning deep within her heart.

It urged her on to destroy everything!

Damn it....

It seems like I'm about to have another episode...

Li Qingyu's consciousness once again became blurred.

"Student No. 2786, Li Qingyu, please stand in front of the Spirit Eggplant and receive the Spirit Eggplant's talent awakening."

Qiao Shengsheng's voice.

This jolted Li Qingyu, who was in a slightly dazed state, back to her senses.

After calming myself down...

Li Qingyu looked back at the podium.

But he found that Director Goose was still sitting there like a statue, not paying any attention to him at all. Only Qiao Shengsheng was urging him to come forward.

Shaking her head, fearing a relapse, Li Qingyu quickly walked towards the spirit eggplant.

Standing in front of the spirit eggplant, which was at least three meters tall, Li Qingyu, who was less than half the height of the spirit eggplant, had a focused gaze.

Based on past experience, only when the awakened person is in a state of utmost focus can the Spirit Eggplant unleash its strongest talent.

The next second.

Bellflower....

Red and hot...

Qiao Shengsheng, standing to the side, held a leather-bound book in his hands.

While fixing her curly hair, she took two steps back, afraid of getting burned.

Soon, the eggplant returned to its original purple color.

Seeing the brief change in Lingqie, Qiao Shengsheng looked down at the leather book in his hand, raised an eyebrow in slight surprise, and exclaimed with a sympathetic expression:

“Student No. 2786, Li Qingyu, talent level B... Don’t do this.”

A few seconds later.

Li Qingyu returned to her seat with a look of utter despair.

Looking at Li Qingyu's appearance, Ma Panghu patted Li Qingyu's shoulder: "It's okay, you're a B, I'm a B, we're both B, at least we're not the worst A, otherwise we would really become animal feed."

"feed...."

Li Qingyu pondered these two words, and suddenly remembered.

That's right. Students with A-level talents, or even the rarest S-level talents, are doomed if they awaken these two worst talents...

Thinking of this, Li Qingyu patted her chest with some relief.

"You're right, it's good that you're alive."

"By the way, Li Qingyu, what is the effect of your talent? I don't think I've heard of this talent before," Ma Panghu asked after seeing that Li Qingyu had recovered.

"My Rock Hardness skill may only be Grade B, but at least it can make food as hard as a rock when frying it!"

"When the time comes, I'll treat you to rock-hard fried eggs and grilled sausages!"

Before Li Qingyu could answer.

Ma Panghu was the first to show off, sweeping away his previous frustration.

At least there was someone like him who was at Rank B, and that was his good friend Li Qingyu. Suddenly, Ma Panghu thought that Rank B wasn't so bad.

"My talent...."

Li Qingyu frowned and began to sense things.

In an instant, information about his talent automatically surfaced in his mind.

"It seems to... turn objects you touch purple?"

"Hmm..." Ma Panghu scratched his head, "How about... we team up and make purple fried eggs? Maybe they'll sell surprisingly well?"

While the two were arguing,

The awakening of talent continues.

"Student number 2766, Hui Miyue, talent level A, Ghostly Shadows!!"

From the podium came Qiao Shengsheng's solemn voice.

Li Qingyu turned her head and saw a pale-faced little boy slumped in front of the purple eggplant.

The little boy was wearing black overalls, with a short sword at his waist, and his flowing purple bangs covered half of his face.

It's a pity.

The only eye that was visible in the little boy's eyes was filled with despair.

The entire auditorium erupted in cheers once again.

"A-level talent... I originally thought that Hui Miyue had a chance to reach F-level talent, but I didn't expect her to be A-level. This is a new historical high for this year's students in our Seventh Prison."

"Hahaha... Yeah, I thought those two idiots were the worst in our Prison Number Seven, but I didn't expect there to be even worse ones..."

"Hui Miyue is doomed... All those who awakened talents of grade B or above have become fodder, without exception."

"By the way, does any of you know what kind of feed they use?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it before..."

He ignored the murmurs and comments from the crowd.

Director Goose on the platform looked at Gray Rice Yue, who was slumped in the seat, and raised his wings expressionlessly.

In an instant, a giant hand tore through the void above the auditorium and descended from the sky, covering the limp Hui Miyue.

"Oh, Princess Ha, your idol."

Looking at the huge, smooth, jade-like hand, Ma Panghu reminded him.

Li Qingyu patted his head in confusion.

"Ah...it looks somewhat familiar, but I don't quite remember it..."

Seeing Li Qingyu's bewildered look, fearing that she might relapse, Ma Panghu reminded her, "Li Qingyu, why don't you try turning your head purple? Maybe your talent can suppress mental illness!"

Li Qingyu blinked.

"That's right, I'll give it a try!"

As she spoke, Li Qingyu raised her small hand and covered her face with it.

"Oh dear!!!"

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