Not Small Either

There were boys who hadn't put on their clothes yet, and seeing that the principal hadn't come out for a long time, they covered their crotches and wanted to go back to get dressed.

Just as they were about to leave, they were stopped by a teacher, who glanced at the shy boy and said, "You're not a kid anymore, what's there to be ashamed of?"

"......"

Teacher, there's more to what you're saying than meets the eye.

Little Hottie was in front of Su Ze in the line, turning his head in confusion to look at Su Ze, his little hand itching to do something.

Su Ze shook his head to refuse, and Little Hottie could only turn his head back and continue staring blankly at the stage.

About half an hour later, an imposing old man with a sturdy build, holding a cup of coffee, strolled leisurely onto the podium.

The crowd had no complaints, but instead, everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes, their hearts filled with excitement!

Jie Congrong, this old man with a notorious reputation and ruthless methods, who was over a hundred years old, had once single-handedly slaughtered the disaster beasts until they scattered. He even managed to block the spatial gate. This man, who was a legend and a miracle of an era, strolled leisurely onto the stage and stood right in front of them.

This old man is damn handsome! So unique!

Everyone felt an urge to bow down in worship.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the entrance exam was originally scheduled to start tomorrow."

Jie Congrong pointed at the ground in front of him, "But I now declare that the entrance exam will begin early, right now."

Everyone was stunned, looking at each other in confusion.

"Let me be brief."

A spatial gate has opened on the moon, and the enemies there are not friendly, unable to communicate. They want to invade Earth, to invade our land. So, what do we do?

The crowd's eyes almost simultaneously turned cold, and they shouted in unison, "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The sound wave was deafening, sweeping in all directions!

Jie Congrong laughed, laughing heartily to the sky! His laughter was full of joy!

People called him a madman, and he liked that title very much, because madmen were not to be trifled with. He also liked to associate with madmen, after all, birds of a feather flock together.

And now, this group of little madmen greatly satisfied him.

He pressed his hand down, and the crowd quickly fell silent.

"The exam topic: Survive and maximize your benefits."

"You can die, but don't die blindly and impulsively."

"Unless, your death can save tens of thousands of people."

"You live, and Huaxia has hope."

Jie Congrong seemed to dislike saying too much, "I don't like deploying and arranging. Next, Vice Principal Keno Oville will arrange the exam content."

With that, he took a sip of coffee and turned around decisively, leaving in a hurry.

Another old man walked onto the stage with a composed stride, his voice somewhat hoarse, "Earth will face a long night..."

The crowd listened to his voice, and their eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

The general exam content was that students would form teams and go to various cities to defend those places.

Similar to the Blood Moon.

The only difference was that they only needed to defend one place, such as underground shelters, bomb shelters, etc.

That Blood Moon came unexpectedly, catching countries off guard.

Now that Huaxia had ample preparation time, they quickly arranged for the public to enter underground shelters, bomb shelters, and other places.

At that time, the Blood Moon did not allow the public to enter the shelters because no one knew where the spatial rifts would open.

It could open in the shelter, and then the tables for the funeral feast could fill the entire city, lasting for three days and three nights.

There would be specialized personnel to score their performance, but they wouldn't be able to see that specialized personnel.

It seemed to be an esper.

After about ten minutes, the crowd dispersed and left one after another.

Ji Ruxin, standing in the square, frowned and made a phone call, "Where are you now?"

Su Yu was at home eating noodles, puzzled, "I'm back home, what's wrong?"

"Stay at home and don't leave. I'm coming to find you now." After saying that, she directly hung up the phone, glanced at Su Ze who was leaving with Uesugi Akizuki, slightly frowned, and then left.

Su Yu listened to the busy tone on the phone, puzzled, when suddenly, the loudspeaker outside the street covered the entire area.

"Please, residents of Dust City's Seventh District, gather at *** Street..."

Then, the doorbell started ringing incessantly, and the street became noisy. He peeked out and saw several police cars speeding through the streets.

Hundreds of police officers began to guide the crowd to designated locations in an orderly manner.

Su Yu opened the surveillance and saw a police officer frowning, pressing his doorbell repeatedly, as if thinking he was too slow.

Su Yu opened the door.

"Why so slow?" The police officer was a bit impatient, "Is there anyone else at home?"

"No... no one."

The police officer directly pushed him into the crowd, and he was a bit confused, "Where are we going?"

"To a place where you can stay alive!" The police officer casually answered.

Su Yu wanted to say something more, but was pushed forward by the crowded crowd, with no chance to ask again.

In the crowd, Su Daqiang looked at his son being pushed around, his eyes somewhat surprised.

Su Yu? When did he come back?

The police officer maintained order with a somewhat hoarse voice, "Don't push! Please move in an orderly manner..."

These residents had experienced the Blood Moon before, so they knew another disaster was coming. They cooperated, but there was also some crowding.

Compared to the chaos in Dust City, many other places handled it much better.

They did not inform the public of the truth but first gathered the public and then let them enter the shelters in an orderly manner.

Su Ze called Su Yu, "Where are you?"

He heard the other side was very noisy.

"I'm entering the underground shelter."

"...... Be careful." Su Ze said and then hung up. He didn't hear Su Yu asking him to come protect him.

If that's the case, Su Ze trusted the country's arrangements. Su Yu's life and death were up to fate; he wouldn't deliberately go to protect him.

Su Ze could feel that his brother didn't like growing up under his wings. If that's the case, Su Ze would let him grow on his own.

Su Ze himself dared to risk his life to break through, and since Su Yu didn't want to grow up under his wings, then it would depend on his fortune.

Whether he could break through the genetic lock during the disaster or cower under the protection of the extraordinary to survive the long night, life and death were up to fate.

Whether it's breaking through or unlocking the genetic lock, if summarized in one sentence: to survive, one must first put oneself in a desperate situation.

Two days passed.

On the bed.

Su Ze was instructing Uesugi Akizuki, "Quick... slow... one contraction... one expansion..."

After a few hours, Little Hottie was exhausted, breathing heavily, cheeks slightly red, eyes dazed.

"Very good." Su Ze smiled and clapped, "You've basically mastered the technique."

Little Hottie heard this and raised the corners of his mouth, showing a happy smile.

"Come, try it yourself again." Su Ze said.

Little Hottie climbed up, pursed his lips, and seriously stared at the air in front of him, full of momentum!

In an instant, the amber-colored pupils were instantly dyed red, like bright molten lava!

He fiercely swiped his claw at the air in front of him!

The air suddenly exploded!

Little Hottie was knocked back by the shockwave from his own move and fell directly onto the bed!

"Quack quack quack..."

Seeing the crimson-haired little witch lying on the bed, looking dumbfounded, Su Ze couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Of course, they weren't doing anything strange. Su Ze was just teaching Uesugi Akizuki how to control the energy in her body.

After all, having entered Huaxia University, if they just slept and cuddled all day, waking up to hold hands, without learning anything, wouldn't they become good-for-nothings?

Who would adopt a good-for-nothing?

Well, Su Ze would, although it was forced.