“Plato is fine. Besides, if I can’t find a plant-based ability user, I’ll soon have to die in the line of duty.” Su Qiluo tilted his head, the warm current in his body suddenly stopped, and the golden threads tightened around his limbs even more.

"When I tentatively confessed my feelings to her, I thought that if she also had feelings for me, then we shouldn't have any regrets. If she didn't have feelings for me, I would never pester her."

Upon hearing this, the professor sneered: "Fine, you're so noble, you're willing to have a Platonic relationship, but what about her? Can she really accept a Platonic relationship with you?"

"Then I'll start over, strip the fire ability from my body, and start cultivating from scratch. It's not a big deal."

The doctor glared at him and slammed his hand on the table. He was so angry that his heart and temples were throbbing with pain.

They say love makes people lose their way and their minds, and today he's certainly seen it for himself.

"Is there anything wrong with it? Su Qiluo, dual-ability users have the slowest cultivation speed. Unless they have exceptional talent, trying to balance two abilities will only result in both being mediocre in the end."

You possess three superpowers, and your cultivation speed is unprecedentedly fast. If you were to remove the fire now, forget about being the top commander; you wouldn't even qualify for military academy!

“Doctor, I remember you had a first love,” Su Qiluo lowered his eyes, the golden threads binding his limbs until they bled, the pain coursing through his body, yet he remained expressionless. “Do you still remember how it felt back then?”

Upon hearing this, the doctor roughly guessed what he was going to say.

“Su Qiluo, you don’t need to give me any other excuses. I understand what you understand, and I’ve been through what you’ve been through.” The doctor pressed the red button beside him and stood up. “If everything is fine after the test, you can leave.”

After taking a few steps, the doctor stopped again, turned around and looked at him. After hesitating for a long time, he said softly, "With great power comes great responsibility. This is something you must bear."

After saying that, the doctor ignored him and strode out.

The long-lost pain swept over his body again. He gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and endured the excruciating pain that spread throughout his limbs.

His training speed was astonishing; before he was 18, he became the first commander and a renowned general in Capaçon.

Everyone thought he was a divine soldier sent from heaven, but in reality, it was simply because he was the only person in the universe with three superpowers.

Heaven opened a door for him, but closed a window. Although Hellfire was powerful, he couldn't use it. He forcibly suppressed this superpower with the doctor's potion.

Moreover, because of the Hellfire, he had to be dragged to the doctor for testing every day since he was a child, and he had to endure the excruciating pain every day.

As he grew up, the Hellfire showed no unusual activity, and there was no one with Samadhi Fire by his side. The doctor felt sorry for his suffering and stopped the testing.

"Um……"

The intense pain penetrated to his very bones, and he couldn't help but groan softly, forcing his mouth open.

He was afraid that if he wasn't careful, he might bite his teeth and break them, leaving him with a lisp, and Mu Qingyun might dislike him.

...

On the other side, Mu Qingyun went directly to the barbershop inside the military academy and had the professionals give her a long wig that looked incredibly realistic.

Not knowing what kind of person Su Qiluo liked, she searched online for a long time, but all the information about this was just netizens' own imagination.

What's the most popular hairstyle right now?

"I think you look good with any hairstyle. You're tall, have a small face, and beautiful features, so you can pull off any style." The hairdresser looked at her, then seemed to realize something, and slowly added, "Except for your current hairstyle."

"...Not good-looking?" She fiddled with her hair and thought it looked pretty good; with her hair covered, she would look like a cold and handsome guy.

The barber frowned, unsure how to respond.

After a long silence, her mind raced. "You're handsome, you look like a guy, but you're not a girl?"

"..." Mu Qingyun pursed her lips speechlessly, glancing down and noticing her exposed neck.

Oh no, after confessing to Su Qiluo, she hadn't paid attention to her clothes or covered her neck.

"Aren't you surprised at all?"

"Surprised? But anything is possible in military school." The shop assistant couldn't help but recall many of the shocking things she had encountered.

Well, compared to those things, this is just an appetizer.

I picked out a wig for her. Even the barbers at the military academy are better skilled than those outside, and the prices aren't expensive.

After finishing, Mu Qingyun looked at herself in the mirror and smiled with satisfaction. The wait of these few hours was worth it. This hairstyle suited her face, and she looked good even without makeup.

Her forehead was already beautiful, and this hairstyle had her bangs pulled back, revealing her forehead, with a few wispy short hairs left on the sides for decoration.

The wig was tied into a high ponytail, filled with her own hair, making the head shape look perfect.

"Thanks."

She thanked him, paid the money, and went back to her dormitory.

She hadn't finished using the cosmetics she bought last time, so she followed the video tutorial to apply a simple light makeup look, giving her a "no-makeup" appearance.

She took out several clothes she had specially picked out from the mall, chose a shirt and skirt that looked very youthful and student-like, and put on a long white coat, making her look very innocent.

After getting dressed, she went out, hailed a taxi, and headed to the side street.

It wasn't a long journey, and Mu Qingyun arrived in no time. She glanced down at her phone screen; it was still early.

She found a public bench on the street, sat down, and waited for evening to arrive.

...

"hiss--"

Su Qiluo gritted his teeth, and the golden threads on his limbs began to slowly relax and retract, causing his body to fall to the ground uncontrollably.

Pain coursed through every cell of my body, tearing and throbbing everywhere, and my head felt like it had been slammed into it by a giant sledgehammer.

The pain was unbearable.

"Do you still have the energy to go?" The doctor stirred his coffee, glancing leisurely at Su Qiluo who had fallen to the ground.

After glancing at the normal data displayed on the screen, the doctor quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes." Su Qiluo forced himself to stand up. "Doctor, give me a recovery potion."

"Do you think I'd give it to you?" The doctor glanced at him lazily, but as he said this, he reached into the cabinet and pulled out a transparent syringe of medicine.

The doctor slowly walked over, grasped his arm, and injected him.

"I shouldn't stop you from being in a relationship, and actually, I don't want to."

The doctor withdrew the syringe, gently massaged his shoulder blade, looked at him for a long time, and suddenly seemed to be in a daze for a moment.

Perhaps he is different from me; back then, I couldn't save either my lover or my planet.