Chapter 10
After waiting for 12 seconds, the nightmare system gave the settlement result.
【Settlement successful! 】
[In this round of special scenes, you killed a total of 458 low-level nightmare aliens, for a total of 458 points, 56 intermediate nightmare aliens, for a total of 5600 points, and 2 high-level nightmare aliens, for a total of 2000 points, for a total of 8058 points.]
[In this round of special scenes, you have killed 4 Blue-level Nightmare Monsters, for a total of 400 points, 2 Green-level Nightmare Monsters, for a total of 2000 points, and 1 Green-level Nightmare Monster, for a total of 10000 points, for a total of 12400 points.]
[In this round of special scenes, you have gained the faith of 563 students. Current faith value: 563]
Cen Xun couldn't help but wonder, points are nothing, but what is faith value?
As we all know, only gods need faith. Cen Xun had a bad feeling when he gained faith points inexplicably and in this situation.
The nightmare system's report continues:
[Total points earned in this round of special scenes: 20458]
[Your points have reached the special status upgrade requirements. Do you want to upgrade the special status "Folklorist" to the blue level? ]
【whether】
Cen Xun decisively chose "yes".
The strange information on the panel was refreshed instantly.
[Monster Name: Cen Xun]
[Faction: Nightmare Faction]
[Monster Level: None (During the internal testing phase, all members of the Nightmare Camp have not awakened yet, so level assessment is not yet enabled)]
[Unlocked special identity: Folklorist (Blue Level)]
[Temporary skills acquired: Mind Reading (Purple Level)
Note 1: This feature is only valid during the internal testing phase. After the game is officially launched, the usage conditions will be adjusted to 100 points/point.
Note 2: Currently this skill is ineffective against purple-level monsters or F-level or higher players.
[Special Identity: Folklorist (Blue Level)]
[Special Skill 1 for this role: Nightmare Puppet Show (Blue Level)]
[Special Effect Introduction: With flesh and blood souls as puppets, the world as the stage, the curtain rises. Who will take the stage this time?]
[Special Skill 2 for this Role: Make Paper Come True (Blue Shirt Level)]
[Special Skill Introduction: The straw spirit becomes a spirit, making all things out of paper. Be careful not to put eyes on them.]
After being promoted to the next level, he gained another special skill!
Cen Xun is very interested in the new stunt, which is to make paper come true. Does that mean the paper he folds can become a real object?
It sounded impressive, so Cen Xun immediately found a piece of tissue paper to try it out. He crumpled it into a ball in his hand, activated the skill, and the paper ball in his hand turned into a real-looking egg.
Cen Xun held the egg in his hand and weighed it. The weight and touch were exactly the same as a real egg. Cen Xun knocked it against the headboard of the bed, breaking the eggshell, but no egg white or yolk flowed out.
Cen Xun reached out his finger and felt around, only to find a ball of paper.
It turns out that this skill is just superficial and will not change the essence of the object. Paper is just paper and will not turn into a real egg.
Of course, it may also be because the skill level is not high enough.
Even so, the current paper-making function is more than enough. Cen Xun was just finding it troublesome to squeeze into the bus, so now he has a new means of transportation, right?
Cen Xun threw the fake egg aside, changed his clothes and washed up as quickly as possible, and hurried downstairs with his mobile phone. Feng Jihan was still frying his burnt egg. Cen Xun walked up and interacted quickly like a player who was doing daily tasks, quickly passed the dialog box, then threw Feng Jihan aside and finished the bowl of century egg and lean meat porridge.
"What are you going to do today?"
Not getting an answer, the husband started repeating himself again.
"What are you going to do today?"
"We're going to cause trouble at school today," Cen Xun answered Feng Jihan's question seriously, knowing that he didn't understand what he was talking about. "The principal mistakenly trusted an evil spirit and ruined the entire H University. Time cannot be reversed. Today is the sixteenth cycle, and the ending is probably irreversible."
Cen Xun muttered to himself as he sorted out his thoughts and continued, "The only way to break the impasse is to kill that evil god, but it's obvious that I can't do that at the moment, so I have to choose another path."
"I want to be the principal."
"If the death of all members of H University is inevitable, then the strongest monster must be me."
Cen Xun lowered his eyes and put down the spoon in his hand.
Feng Jihan got the answer and changed the question he asked him: "Then should I pick you up at the usual time?"
Cen Xun sighed, stood up and walked in front of Feng Jihan, gently touching the side of his face with his slender fingers, and the silver ring on his ring finger reflected a faint light.
Cen Xun looked at the familiar face, his tone somewhat puzzled: "It shouldn't be like this"
"At least you were able to escape that mountain village with me. I've regained consciousness, and you're still trapped in this loop." Cen Xun shook his head. Suddenly, he curved his lips, lowering his voice, and said, "When you wake up, I'll definitely laugh at you."
Feng Jihan: "Then should I pick you up at the usual time?"
Cen Xun felt bored, patted his face with one hand, looked at him disdainfully and said, "Just wait for me at home, until I come back alive."
He was not very happy, and his expression changed faster than the weather. In a flash, he ruthlessly left Feng Jihan where he was, went to the third floor, and climbed up to the attic.
Pushing open the window, Cen Xun opened the map on his phone, found the location of H, then took out a piece of A4 cardboard, quickly folded it into a pointed paper airplane, and activated the "Paper Come True" skill to make it bigger.
This kind of paper airplane that can only fly and has no additional properties is easy to transform. In fact, Cen Xun originally wanted to directly fold a helicopter, but considering that the origami skills required for a helicopter are too high and he doesn't know how to fly a helicopter, he had to give up regretfully.
There are no safety precautions on the paper airplane. Sitting on it may seem dangerous, but it is actually not safe.
But Cen Xun likes dangerous and challenging things.
He calmly got on the enlarged paper airplane, found the direction, started the paper airplane, and flew directly towards H University.
If you take an empty path, you won't collide with other people's paths.
Sitting on the paper airplane, Cen Xun sorted out his thoughts.
The cycle has now reached its sixteenth round. Cen Xun has a vague feeling that time is running out for him and he must act quickly.
At present, Cen Xun needs to clarify three issues as soon as possible:
1. What is the evil god/principal's motive for creating the nightmare cycle, and what conditions must be met for the nightmare cycle to end?
2. How should the identity of a principal be defined, who defines it, and how can a principal be replaced?
3. How to gather all the students in the school together and have them write down rules to protect themselves in [Other Suggestions].
Cen Xun reached out and smoothed his black hair that was messed up by the strong wind. He lowered his eyelashes and looked at the empty city below, his gaze gradually becoming deeper.
No, there is another question.
How big is the range of H's mutation?
On the day when the nightmare comes, H Conference will completely become a copy. Then what about H City? What will become of H City?
If the scope of the copy continues to expand, will the people living in H City also be lost in the nightmare?
Cen Xun clenched his fingers gradually, looked up at the rising sun in the sky, but his heart slowly sank.
In fact, no matter who it is, even if he destroys the world, what does it have to do with him?
Cen Xun can use his own life to play, gamble, and fight against dangerous existences, treating it as an exciting game. Even if he loses, he will only feel refreshed.
But this time it's different.
What would Feng Jihan do if he lost?
Feng Jihan is just a poor little thing now, without any fighting ability. Without his protection, he might be bullied to death.
Cen Xun couldn't accept the worst outcome.
So, he must win.
When standing in front of the gate of H University, Cen Xun already had an idea.
Along the way, students greeted Cen Xun, but Cen Xun did not nod in response as usual. Instead, he hurried past them and walked firmly in one direction. He had a stern expression, his lips tightly pursed, and a rare gloomy temperament surrounded him.
Cen Xun always presented a calm, indifferent, and composed image. Who among the players had ever seen him so engulfed in anger? This completely different behavior quickly caught the players' attention, and many of them secretly leaked the news on the forums. Upon hearing the news, many players gathered around, following Cen Xun from a distance, wanting to see what he was planning.
Various voices came from all directions:
"Shit, shit, what's wrong with the professor? Where is he going in such anger?"
"There's only one truth! Something must have happened after the professor left alone last night, which is why his behavior changed today."
"Oh my god, it's been over half a month, and the main storyline is finally here!"
"The professor went to the administration building!? Why is the professor suddenly going to the administration building?"
Cen Xun ignored the players following behind him. On the contrary, the current situation was exactly what he wanted. Cen Xun stood at the door of the administrative building for a while, and confirmed based on the number of voices that enough players had gathered around. Only then did he step onto the stairs as if he had made up his mind.
Now that the audience is here, he will open the show.
Cen Xun came to the administrative front desk and said in a deep voice to the receptionist who was sorting documents, "Is the principal in the office? I want to see the principal."
You can't meet the president of H University whenever you want. You need to make an appointment in advance and have it confirmed by the school secretary before you can take the exclusive elevator to the top floor of the administrative building.
Cen Xun used magic to fly up directly last night, which was a special case.
Cen Xun asked urgently, but the receptionist's smile remained unchanged as she asked sweetly, "Do you have an appointment?"
Cen Xun paused, frowned, and said, "No, but I have something urgent to do and I must see the principal immediately."
The receptionist still smiled: "Sorry, you can't do that without an appointment."
Cen Xun: "I have something urgent to do, I must see him."
After saying that, Cen Xun ignored the front desk's dissuasion and turned to walk towards the stairs of the administrative building. Almost at the moment when Cen Xun touched the door of the escape passage, several security guards appeared like ghosts and forcibly carried Cen Xun out.
The glass door of the administrative building closed in front of Cen Xun, and Cen Xun's expressionless face was reflected on the overly clean glass.
Cen Xun didn't move and stood stubbornly at the door. After standing there for a while, a player soon couldn't hold back and bravely stepped forward to trigger a conversation.
"Teacher Cen, it's time for class. Why are you standing here?"
Cen Xun came back to his senses and turned to see a strange player with a concerned look on his face. He suddenly realized something and waved his hand wearily, "I was so anxious that I forgot to ask for leave. Classmate, please help me notify the students in Room 410 of Muzhi Building and tell them that this class is not going to be held."
The player nodded repeatedly, but didn't move. Instead, he pretended to be worried and asked, "Teacher Cen, are you having any problems? I saw you rushing to find the principal just now. Did something happen last night?"
There was worry on his face, but the excitement in his eyes could not be suppressed. He wanted to get the answer from Cen Xun immediately.
Mentioning last night, Cen Xun's face turned grim, and he lowered his eyelashes slightly: "Nothing happened last night."
It’s obvious that something’s wrong!!!
The players were eager to try, and seeing this, they could no longer suppress their curiosity. They all swarmed over, wanting to be the first to get the news.
"Teacher Cen, just tell us what happened last night. We promise not to tell anyone!"
"Yes, Teacher Cen, just tell us. No matter what happens, we will help you!"
No matter what they said, Cen Xun shook his head resolutely and sighed, "No, this matter shouldn't involve you."
Players were so anxious that they scratched their heads. The feeling of having the answer right in front of them but not being able to get the complete information was really suffocating!
Finally, Wang Tianyun stepped forward, racking his brains, and tentatively posed a question: "Teacher Cen, there's something wrong with the questionnaire, right? If you don't tell us what the problem is, what should we do if we get caught after taking the questionnaire?"
Coincidentally, this question actually broke the riddle man's situation.
Hearing this, Cen Xun's expression finally changed, and he raised his eyes suddenly: "How did you know about the questionnaire? The principal was supposed to give the questionnaire this afternoon..."
Seeing this, everyone was cheered up and triggered the key information!
Under the admiring gazes of the others, Wang Tianyun proudly puffed out his chest and asked impatiently, "Teacher Cen, we, like you, have also recovered from the loop. We are able to help you. Can you tell us the truth now?"
Cen Xun looked at Wang Tianyun deeply. Wang Tianyun, well done. It’s all thanks to you that the plot has been pushed forward.
Cen Xun seemed to be wavering. He was silent for a moment, then slowly said the words he had prepared long ago: "I won't say it because I also think this is too bizarre."
Wang Tianyun excitedly exchanged a glance with his companions and encouraged them, "It's okay, Teacher, just tell me. We've already encountered a cycle, and we'll believe anything, no matter how strange it is!"
Cen Xun closed his eyes, as if immersed in some kind of pain: "I remembered something."
"Actually, I'm the president of H University."
Player: “???”
Wang Tianyun: “!!!”
What! What are you?
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