Plot Correction System (VI)

Some of the students who were watching began to chirp quietly.

"I remember that the most wealthy family in Yan City seems to be the Lu family..."

"The eldest son of the Lu family is now the richest man in Yan City, and his overall strength is far superior to that of the Lin family."

"Hey, stop talking, stop talking. Look, Master Xiaolin is already flushed."

"Fuck! It's none of your business!"

Lin Siyuan burst into curses.

When has the young master, whose supernatural power is at the highest level S as soon as it awakens, ever been humiliated in public by an unknown little teacher?

Lin Siyuan was so angry that he didn't care about Zhizhi or Ye Bai anymore. He waved his fist and went to Shang Li's storefront, "I want to see if you are qualified to be my teacher!"

“Shua——”

There was a sound of breaking wind, and the fist landed directly on the man's face.

However, he saw that the man in red who was hit by him was unharmed, and the fist he swung out was like passing through the water, leaving only red ripples.

The ripples did not disappear over time, but continued to expand and twist, forming a deep red vortex.

Gradually, the entire training ground began to distort along with Shang Li, as if being caught in it. His vision seemed to be out of control and began to spin.

Soon, Lin Siyuan's world fell into deep red.

At this moment, countless sharp and piercing laughter filled my mind, as if the demons were celebrating that another lamb had come to the abyss and was about to be eaten up by them.

Lin Siyuan panicked.

He tried to gather energy in his body and use his supernatural powers, but was horrified to find that he could not feel his hands. He wanted to run away, but he could not find his legs.

The central nervous system in the brain is no longer receiving incoming nerve signals.

Lin Siyuan tried his best but couldn't escape from the predicament. He could only feel his body slowly disappearing, until only an empty head was left to think.

But the only remaining thoughts were stagnant in fear and unable to move.

He didn't know how much time had passed, a day, or maybe a few years. After he could no longer perceive the flow of time, the world suddenly returned to its original state.

“Bang!”

The blond boy opened his eyes wide as if awakened from a nightmare.

He was breathing heavily, his chest heaving violently, and his school uniform was soaked with sweat and stuck to his body.

As if he had finally escaped from hell, Lin Siyuan, who had lost all his strength, knelt on the ground, paralyzed.

A long time passed.

When he came to his senses, he was stunned to find that the training ground, which should have been brand new and intact, had been charred everywhere by the lightning power he had unknowingly used, and was slowly emitting gray smoke.

The students with various supernatural powers were also panting and withdrawing various barriers, shields and other supernatural powers, and fell all over the smooth floor of the training ground.

Only Ye Bai, which should have been waste, was still shiny and smooth, without even a scratch on his fur.

"Yeah, that's good."

The red-eyed man was still standing in the middle of the training ground with the same graceful posture as at the beginning, his feet had not changed, as if everything that had just happened had nothing to do with him.

"As a course that requires students to learn how to make good use of their superpowers, the superpowers released by Lin will serve as a pre-class test for the students in my first class."

Shang Li maintained his previous gentle tone and praised with a smile: "I have seen the performance of the students. They are worthy of being the future pillars of the Supernatural Bureau."

“…”

These words sounded somewhat eerie, but after experiencing the pre-class test in which Lin Siyuan lost his mind and went berserk, no one dared to underestimate this beautiful teacher who suddenly showed up.

The training ground suddenly became quiet. The students shut up obediently and stood in neat rows in front of the teacher.

"Hmm - now is the time to introduce yourself."

Seeing that the kids finally looked like they were attending class, Shang Li put his hands together and raised the corners of his lips, "Hello everyone, my last name is Shang, and I'm your new practical class teacher. In the next period of time, please get along well with each other and spend a pleasant class with me."

All was quiet.

After a while, Ye Bai clapped his hands lightly.

The rest of the students were led by the crowd, and sparse applause rang out in the training ground.

【Pa pa pa.】 568 also imitated the sound of a machine in his mind.

After clapping, it said to Shang Li: [Host, if we slap the cannon fodder in the face in the early stage, the protagonist will not be unable to form a team and create a miracle.]

In the original plot, the abilities of the remaining students happened to match those of Ye Bai, producing a miraculous chemical reaction that allowed the originally useless team to win the championship in the practical class competition.

But 568 didn't dare to speak nonsense. It used a mechanical voice and a cautious tone, for fear of offending the master's brow, and locked itself in the small dark room again.

"I am now a teacher who can do anything." Shang Li sneered in his heart, "It's not easy to win the championship, isn't it? Just do some black box operations."

[…Host, if possible, please let Ye Bai get it himself.]

"Tsk, your system is really troublesome."

Shang Li turned his attention back to the classroom, narrowed his eyes and continued, "I believe everyone knows that our practical classes are basically conducted in groups."

The students nodded one by one like little chicks pecking at rice.

"But it's always easy for some students to take advantage of the situation and get grades that don't belong to them."

He changed the subject and walked around with his hands behind his back, "That won't do. As a reserve for the Ability Bureau, every student needs to have the proper qualities and there can't be any water in the water."

Shang Li used his middle finger to adjust his glasses. After reflecting the light from the lenses, his red pupils stopped at a certain direction. "So, let's change the rules this time."

"Cancel the team formation, and everyone will complete the mission objectives individually."

“…”

The students opened their mouths at the same time.

Once the news came out, some people were happy while others were worried, and it quickly sparked heated discussions throughout the grade.

But Shang Li didn't care. He followed the routine every day, trained his students hard in class, and secretly watched his wife plan how to kill him again after class.

He was looking forward to how Cui Lan would appear the next time they met.

Time passed slowly, and on the day of the test, the tortured students were finally freed from their nightmares and took a bus to the campus under the jurisdiction of the Bureau of Superpowers to start their first practical mission.

“Chi——”

After traveling for several hours from downtown Yan City, the bus finally arrived at its destination.

The car door slowly opened, and the red-eyed man jumped out first, facing the park surrounded by layers of green mountains.

Although it looked like it was in a small ravine, the park actually covered a vast area. It contained a rift-based area, built by many top-level illusionists and creative psychics, a realm where reality and illusion blended together - that was their destination.

Most of the scenes in the field are derived from real cases and tasks handled by the Bureau of Supernatural Powers. Through the uploaded files and other information, the field will reconstruct the scenes at that time for students to carry out practical assignments.

The scene will change according to the control center, just like the "map selection" in the level-breaking game, and these freshly minted teenagers need to enter the scene selected by the team leader, solve the case in the scene within three days, and hand in the result to the team leader, who will finally score everyone based on their performance and results in the field.

Many teachers will secretly give students some hints in advance, and some even reveal the questions directly.

But Shang Li was obviously very keen on seeing the students feeling uneasy and flustered.

Not to mention any hints, he even only gave a brief introduction of the background.

"A murder case has occurred in the Linyue Company building. According to statistics, the total number of deaths is five. Your task is to find out the truth behind the deaths of these five people and find the murderer."

Half an hour ago, Shang Li was standing in the middle aisle of the bus with a smile on his face and speaking into the microphone.

The voice spread from the microphone to the entire bus. Even if the tone was gentle and peaceful, it was difficult to hide the evil intention in it. "I believe that this information will be enough for the students to smoothly and quickly investigate the truth."

His bright red eyes scanned the seats one by one, and finally stopped in a certain direction. "After all, among our classmates, there are S-level psychics who have awakened, and students who are very familiar with Lin Yue's company."

The follower sitting next to Lin Siyuan silently reached out his hand, silently comforting the young master whose face was visibly flushed.

Time goes back to the present. The man with red eyes is walking in the front humming a tuneless song. The students are following him in a vertical line like chicks, going deeper into the campus with simple and elegant decoration style until they stop in front of a small house.

The small house was only one story high, with a small table and bench in front of the door. The door, which was decorated like a cave, was covered with a piece of black velvet cloth. Overall, it looked a bit like one of those crudely made haunted houses in a small amusement park in a third-tier city.

“Here it is.”

Shang Li turned around and smiled at the students who were stretching their necks to try to peek through the black cloth and said, "Let me emphasize the rules again."

He clapped his hands gently to draw the students' attention back. "Although we are doing the task this time in a way where each student records their own results, we still support and encourage students to cooperate in order to improve efficiency and achieve win-win results."

"If you complete the task within two days, you can apply to leave the domain directly from me."

Shang Li pointed to a small black cube hanging loosely around a classmate's waist and said, "Look, I have distributed the equipment to you just now in the car."

"The moment you enter the realm, it will automatically start timing. If you accidentally lose it..."

He put his index finger in front of his lips and smiled even more deeply, "...It will be very troublesome."

After several days of torture, the teenagers all looked tense at the same time. Then, rustling sounds were heard, and the small black boxes were placed in a safer place.

"The final result will be linked to the completion and speed of the case investigation. I will then rank everyone based on the time they have spent in the investigation."

Seeing that the kids were all ready, Shang Li sat on the chair in front of the door and waved his hand like a toll collector in a haunted house, "Please work hard and don't mess around."

"Students, start your exams."