Gao Wu: I grow stronger with each death.

Chapter 4 The Variations of Life

A few minutes later, Liu Yingwan emerged from the awakening device.

Whether it was the students present, their homeroom teacher Lao Qin, or senior student Wenjing, everyone looked at the screen in disbelief.

Name: Liu Yingwan

Age: 15

[Special Ability: Telekinesis]

[Characteristics: "Diffusion", "Gathering", "Impact", "Attraction", "Tearing", "Pressure", "Lifting", "Infinity"]

[Special Ability Strength: F]

[Special Ability Potential: Beyond Detection Range]

Eight unique characteristics, and its potential is off the charts!

Yang Xin exclaimed in surprise on the spot:

"My goodness! Our class has produced a monster! Old Qin! Old Qin, you've raised a genius!"

Old Qin ignored him, but his expression changed drastically.

He knew that Liu Yingwan came from a good family and was talented, but even for a privileged family, this was like winning the lottery.

Everyone knew Liu Yingwan was capable, but no one expected her to be this strong!

The class erupted in chaos.

After Liu Yingwan came out, Lao Qin urgently called her to his office for a talk.

The rest of the people were all discussing what exactly Liu Yingwan's talent meant.

As for the awakening results of others? Pfft, forget it, I don't care, who cares!

"The gap has widened even further..."

On the bustling playground, Wang Sheng stood still, speaking softly.

"With such talent, Qingjiang No.1 Middle School is probably not good enough for her. She should go to Xinghai No.1 Middle School."

As the capital city of Xinghai Province, Xinghai City boasts a far greater number of teachers and students and superior educational resources than Qingjiang City, making it a true metropolis.

As a subordinate city, Qingjiang City's top-tier school, Qingjiang No. 1 Middle School, can only barely rank at the bottom of the first-class high schools in Xinghai, and if it's any worse, it will fall to the second-class.

So even if you can't get into Xinghai No.1 Middle School, getting into Xinghai No.2 Middle School is much better than getting into Qingjiang No.1 Middle School.

"I guess Lao Qin talked to her about this, and then he just waited for the pre-admission notices from various high schools."

What will she choose? Will she stay at Qingjiang No.1 High School?

"Forget it, why bother thinking about these things? It's none of my business."

Wang Sheng shook his head, summoned the panel again, and stared intently at the line of text he had read dozens of times.

【Characteristic: Final Metamorphosis】

[Final Transformation: After death, you will be resurrected and your abilities will be enhanced]

"Looks like I have no choice but to try this."

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to maintain any of his relationships, whether it's family, life, or friendships.

Wang Sheng secretly made up his mind.

Time flew by, and in the entire afternoon, the students gradually completed their superpower awakening.

Liu Yingwan's exceptional talent overshadowed several classmates who had also awakened D-level potential and even possessed three or four special abilities.

Most people with qualifications from E to F have their own joys and sorrows.

One by one, everyone went home after school with different feelings.

Today is Friday, so there's no evening self-study session, and school ends early.

Just as Wang Sheng stepped out of Qingjiang No. 12 Elementary School, deep in thought, a familiar voice called out to him:

"Wang Sheng!"

Liu Yingwan?

Wang Sheng turned his head and saw the girl's toes lightly and quickly touch the ground, her movements elegant yet swift as a cheetah.

This guy will definitely reach the first realm, the Bronze Bone Realm, before the high school entrance exam.

She excels in both martial arts and supernatural abilities, surpassing even the quiet and gentle senior.

"Why didn't you wait for me after school? You usually wait for me to go home together."

"Huh? You were the one who begged me to wait."

"Nonsense! You scoundrel!"

Seeing that Wang Sheng's attitude was not distant, Liu Yingwan was in a good mood:

"Hey hey hey, Wang Sheng, can you really get into Qingjiang No. 1 Middle School? If you go, I'll definitely go too!"

"Hiss... Liu Yingwan, who taught you to talk like that? Do you think you're some kind of anime girl?"

"Anime/Manga?"

"It's nothing, it just means you're pretty."

"Thank you, then you're also a handsome anime boy."

"Damn it, don't yell at me!"

"Um?"

The two walked side by side, bantering, but suddenly, Liu Yingwan's expression changed.

A luxury car pulled up next to them, and a shrewd-looking man got out of the passenger seat.

"dad......"

Liu Yingwan's smile had long since vanished. The man before her was her father, Liu Hongguo.

He was impeccably dressed in a suit, and without even glancing at Wang Sheng, he kept his eyes fixed on Liu Yingwan.

"It's time to go back. Let's talk about your further education."

"......Um."

Liu Yingwan nodded and obediently opened the back door of the car and got in, not daring to look at Wang Sheng even once.

But Liu Hongguo still said the words she didn't want to hear.

"Daughter, you need to be selective in making friends in the future. Some people are destined to be from a different world than us. This was true in the past, and it will be even more true in the future. Don't waste your talents on the wrong people and things, understand?"

"...Yes, I understand."

"Great, let's go home."

Liu Hongguo sat back in the passenger seat, and with a signal, the driver/bodyguard quickly drove the car out of Wang Sheng's sight.

Throughout the entire process, Liu Hongguo never once looked at Wang Sheng.

There was no deep-seated hatred, no mockery or disrespect, and certainly no "I'll give you a million dollars, leave my daughter" that Wang Sheng had hoped for.

Only the cold indifference of not being treated as a human being.

It's cruel, and it's also very realistic.

Wang Sheng doesn't remember how he got home.

As he opened the door, the familiar, faint musty smell wafted into his nostrils.

"You're back. How's the awakening of your superpowers going?"

The voice belonged to Wang Sheng's mother, Gu Xiumei, who always spent a long time in the kitchen at this time on Fridays.

"Mom bought you some exotic beast meat. If you want to pursue the path of martial arts, how can you do it without dietary supplements and medicinal baths? Although we can't count on medicinal baths, frozen exotic beast meat is still edible. Sit down, we're getting ready to serve rice."

"Okay." Wang Sheng nodded. "I'll go check on my dad first."

He went into the inner room and soon saw Wang Feng, who had lost an arm and a leg; he was Wang Sheng's father.

Wang Feng wasn't wearing his old prosthetic leg at the moment; he was just sitting on the sofa, staring at the large-screen TV and sighing:

"The battle in the Origin Rift is getting intense again... Damn these rifts, they never let us have a moment's peace."

Wang Feng lost his hands and feet on the front lines of the Rift. At that time, he was a proud martial artist defending his country, but after being injured, his martial arts career was cut off, and he retired shortly afterward.

"You're back?"

Wang Feng noticed Wang Sheng.

"Your superpowers have awakened... never mind, judging from your face, there's no miracle. It's alright, son. The world is vast, and you can't succeed only by cultivating martial arts. Whatever decision you make, your parents will support you."

As he spoke, he skillfully put on the prosthetic foot with one hand:

"Come on, let's go eat. Your mom's cooking today smells amazing! Dad's been drooling just from the aroma. We're going to make the most of your meal today!"

After saying that, Wang Feng stood up with a smile, put his arm around Wang Sheng's shoulder, and walked towards the living room.

Soon the table was filled with food, and Wang Sheng just kept stuffing the food into his stomach without saying a word.

The couple exchanged a glance but remained silent.

Ten minutes later, Wang Sheng hurriedly finished his meal.

Then he looked up at his mother, Gu Xiumei, and said:

"My superpower awakening is not yet complete. Tonight, I need to complete a very important training session in my room. After that, I can get into Martial Arts High School, and maybe even Qingjiang No. 1 Middle School."

Wang Sheng's firm words caused a glimmer of light to appear in the eyes of both husband and wife.

"But there's one thing: my cultivation process absolutely cannot be disturbed. Please don't come into my room, okay?"

Gu Xiumei nodded repeatedly:

"Okay, Mom and Dad promise you. Then you should cultivate diligently. We'll wake you up again tomorrow morning..."

"No, unless I come out on my own initiative, please don't call me. At the latest... let's wait until this time tomorrow. If I still don't come out by then, you can call me."

"it is good."

Gu Xiumei and Wang Feng were both reasonable parents, and since the request wasn't unreasonable, they agreed on the spot.

"Okay, I'm going to cultivate now."

Wang Sheng went into his room and locked the door from the inside.

Then I sat down at my desk, took out paper and pen, and wrote the title on the paper.