Lou Zisui walked with his head down on the old streets in the early morning.
It was just dawn and the night chill was still lingering, but many vendors had already set up their stalls on the road.
The rising smoke indicated that today's morning market had opened, and the sounds of hawking and bargaining were mixed together.
A wide variety of fruits, vegetables, porridge, rice and noodles are lined up on both sides of the main street, making the old city bustling with activity.
Zi Sui turned and walked into a secluded path, avoiding the morning market which was not too crowded yet.
The reason why he went out at five o'clock was largely to avoid peak travel times.
This is a densely populated residential area. If it were six or seven o'clock now, the streets and alleys here would be filled with people buying groceries and going to work.
Even though he had just eaten a "chocolate cake" not long ago, adapting to his new body and becoming a ghoul consumed more of his spiritual energy than he had imagined.
At this time, he had already digested his previous meal and returned to the hungry state he was in when he first arrived in the new world.
A familiar burning sensation came from the stomach. As I shuttled between residential buildings, my senses, which were made more acute by hunger, could catch the scent of prey wafting from behind the wall.
In this situation, if he were caught in a crowd, Hezi, who had not yet fully regained control, might just run out.
He quickly walked out of the residential area and headed straight for the nearby bus stop.
The earliest bus he was going to take was a direct bus to the West District Center City, which would pass by this stop in two minutes.
It takes about 80 minutes to reach the central city of the West District, and then transfer to bus No. 005 and take a 20-minute ride to the West District No. 1 Middle School.
The school officially starts at 7:30, and students have to go to the classroom for morning reading or self-study before 7:00. In order to avoid suspicion, Lou Zisui decided that it would be better to go to school obediently at this stage.
One of the reasons is that his strength has not yet recovered to its peak state.
Based on the information provided by the Lou family, he speculated that the strength of the Heizers in the ghoul world might generally be at the level of the third or fourth realm of the human race.
The mayor of Yin City, who sits in the main city of the central district, is a powerful person at the peak of the sixth realm.
On the bus, Lou Zisui sat alone in a seat at the back.
His consciousness was connected to the space ring, and at this moment, a small library seemed to appear in his mind.
He closed his eyes and quickly flipped through the book in his mind.
He would finish reading a thick book on basic psychic science every three to five minutes, and this was the limit of what he could do now.
The Lou family really took great pains to take care of this uneducated descendant of the main line.
They even categorized and marked which ones were basic and which ones were entry-level, all the way down to all the information related to the core of the family.
The pages of the book danced quickly in his mind, which was enough to prove that after the ghoul learned to control himself, the powerful control could drive the brain to overclock.
Zi Sui opened another book, which happened to be about the awakening of talent that interested him.
Talent awakening is one of the most important turning points in human life.
If being born is the first contact with psychic power, then awakening of talent is the beginning of learning to use psychic power.
This was another reason why he had to go to school. Tomorrow was the day when the senior students of West District No. 1 Middle School would participate in the Talent Awakening Conference.
The Awakening Stone, which is strictly supervised by the human race, will only leave the protective barrier during the conference. This is a good opportunity for him to obtain the Awakening Stone.
Zi Sui's thoughts wandered, and the speed of turning the book slowed down a little.
He just happened to commit suicide before awakening his talent. Isn't that suspicious?
If he could hold on until his talent awakened, he might be able to soar to the sky, but he still took poison.
Are you worried about not being able to awaken high-quality talents, or even being unable to awaken talents and being overwhelmed by pressure?
Or, if you awaken a good talent, will you be targeted by your enemies?
The original spiritual energy reserve of this body was not low. It was able to ignore the body's self-protection mechanism and instantly cause poisoning. This controlled substance was not something that a poor young master with nothing could afford.
Yes, the prohibition of genocide is just an unspoken rule that has been agreed upon by common sense.
If there is a possibility that the enemy's descendants will make a comeback, if it were him, he would just wipe out the roots at the beginning.
What's more, he committed suicide, which doesn't count as breaking the rules.
Lou Zisui's lips curled up in a sarcastic arc, as if he had thought of something funny.
Then, he gathered his scattered thoughts, and with a thought, he pushed aside the popular science book he had already read in his mind and began to read the introductory tutorial.
The knowledge in the idiot young master's memory is too ambiguous. He needs to cram in some required subjects beyond common sense before going to school.
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"call-"
Lou Zisui exhaled a breath and got off the No. 005 bus.
He rubbed his brain, which was momentarily swollen and painful due to the high-intensity study, and after a brief pause, he continued walking towards the West District No. 1 Middle School not far away.
In the spring, the West District No. 1 Middle School is already full of lilac flowers. Although it is not yet seven o'clock, the sunlight has already filled the archway-style school gate.
Lou Zisui ignored the gorgeous spring flowers. Ghouls looked similar to humans, but were completely different inside. In his opinion, the strong and pungent smell made him nauseous.
The hair of this body of his was still black. The overly long black hair barely revealed his eyebrows and eyes, and then covered his eyes again when he lowered his head, making him look particularly gloomy.
This behavior is completely contrary to Zisui's character, but it is very consistent with "Lou Zisui" whose family has fallen on hard times and all his relatives have died.
The eyes beneath the black hair flashed with bloodthirsty ferocity, and the crazy predatory desire was well buried under the human shell.
Without any killing intent or sound, a seasoned hunter, a predator about to climb to the top of the food chain again, blended in with the underage cubs.
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