The Pseudo-Human Academy: Starting with a Bricklayer Personality

Xu Feng, standing in the corner, slowly put away the note, his gaze sweeping over the group of people arguing heatedly, a very faint smile curving his lips.

He stroked his chin, his thoughts still wandering:

"With so many people crammed together, won't it be too overwhelming? If the fake humans get attracted, all these people... will be wasted."

Just then, the rusty iron gate of the Pseudo-Human Academy suddenly opened with a loud bang and slowly swung inward.

The area outside the Pseudo-Human Academy was suddenly shrouded in a thick gray fog, making it appear extremely eerie and terrifying.

The ethereal voice rang out again:

"Chosen Ones from all nations, please return to your dormitories as soon as possible and greet your pseudo-human roommates! Remember, do not let them discover your human identities."

"Should I say hello? That would be quite a gesture."

Xu Feng instantly received the information about his dormitory in his mind: Building 4, Section D, of the Pseudo-Human Academy, Room 404. This number is not very lucky!

In the six-person dormitory, two roommates have reported for duty so far: Zhao Hu and Li Cheng. Both of them are imposters.

Xu Feng walked gracefully toward the dormitory building, followed by a Japanese player.

The Japanese player rudely patted Xu Feng on the shoulder and said in a condescending tone:

"You Chinese pig, we seem to be in the same dorm. You get in my way, understand?"

Xu Feng did not stop walking. His fingers, hanging at his sides, curled slightly, and a faint hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The Japanese player behind him wouldn't give up, catching up in a few quick steps and slapping Xu Feng's shoulder with such force that it looked like he was about to knock him over.

That self-righteous arrogance emanated from his very bones; he yelled in broken Chinese, his voice hoarse and strained:

"You Chinese pig! Didn't you hear me? There are probably a lot of traitors hiding in the D-sector dormitory building up ahead. You get out of my way and clear the way! Do you understand?"

As he spoke, the grin spreading across his face was filthy and disgusting:

"Aren't you Chinese just born inferior? Chinese steaks are famous far and wide, but we despise you for being dogs to us Japanese. It's your honor that I even fancy you..."

Before he finished speaking, Xu Feng suddenly turned to the side and gave the Japanese player a cold look.

The Japanese player suddenly felt a chill run down his spine. For some reason, Xu Feng's gaze seemed to be scrutinizing something.

"Clear the way?" Xu Feng casually dusted off the stained shoulder seam of his suit, his tone as indifferent as if discussing the weather. "You think you're worthy?"

"Baka!" The Japanese player's face twisted with rage as he reached out to grab Xu Feng's collar. "How dare you talk to me like that? Believe me, I'll...!"

"What?" Xu Feng tilted his head slightly, his gaze falling on the outstretched hand, and the corner of his mouth turned cold.

The chill instantly made the Japanese player freeze, as if enveloped by an invisible cold.

Looking into Xu Feng's smiling eyes, he somehow sensed something... different within them.

The thought had barely crossed his mind when he forcefully suppressed it. Forcing himself to be strong, he stubbornly retorted:

"Those Chinese are all crazy! Just you wait, once we get to the dorm, I'll make sure that traitor eats you alive first!"

After he finished cursing, he was afraid that Xu Feng would actually make a move, because he was too short and no match for the tall and strong Xu Feng.

She quickly took two steps back, but unwilling to lose her pitiful pride, she could only glare at Xu Feng with a fierce but weak expression, muttering all sorts of vulgarities under her breath.

Xu Feng ignored him and walked into the dormitory building.

A faint smell of blood mixed with the stench of decay wafted towards him. He stroked his chin; his thoughts had wandered off again.

Upon entering dormitory 404, a strong smell of blood filled the air. There, two humanoid creatures lay on the ground, their gaping maws devouring a poultry that looked like a pig.

Mei Chuan Neiku was terrified when he saw this scene, and a strong smell of urine immediately wafted over.

The strong smell immediately attracted the attention of the two dummy figures crawling inside the room.

Their gazes immediately fell on Xu Feng and Mei Chuan's underwear.

Before Xu Feng's fake roommate could react, Xu Feng simply smiled and made a shushing gesture.

Then, with unparalleled elegance, he turned around and grabbed Mei Chuan Neiku by the neck, twisting it to the right and snapping Mei Chuan Neiku's neck.

Mei Chuan Neiku's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief. They were teammates!

How dare that lowly Chinese pig lay a hand on him?

Mei Chuan Neiku's legs twitched twice, and he was immediately killed.

Xu Feng gave his two fake roommates an elegant yet mysterious smile:

"I never expected the guy following me to be human. I thought he was like us!"

Zhao Hu stood up and said:

"Hey bro, let's get some barbecue! That guy you just strangled looked short and ugly, he probably didn't taste good. This stuff is way better!"

Xu Feng smiled and shook his head, refusing:

"No, your way of eating is far too barbaric and vulgar."

"Do you have an induction cooker and pots and pans? I'll show you how to make you a stir-fried pork liver right here and now, how about it?"

Li Cheng scratched his head and said:

"Induction cookers are prohibited appliances! They're not allowed in the dorms!"

Xu Feng looked at the mangled poultry carcass on the ground, which Li Cheng and Zhao Hu had devoured beyond recognition, with a regretful expression, and shook his head, saying:

"What a waste of such a fine pig..."

Just then, a voice came from the dormitory door:

"Hey brothers! I'm your new dad, Li Gang, holy crap!"

When the man saw Li Cheng and Zhao Hu covered in blood, and the poultry carcass they had gnawed to pieces, he was terrified and immediately ran away screaming.

Zhao Hu and Li Cheng, the two monsters, exchanged a glance, their eyes immediately lighting up as they stood up:

"Brothers, it's fresh meat! Get ready to hunt. That kid's tender skin and flesh look much better than that short, fat bastard you just strangled."

"Let this kid run for a while. The more he runs, the firmer his flesh will become, and the more delicious he'll taste. We'll chase him slowly from behind."

Xu Feng nodded in deep agreement.

However, he didn't intend to chase after him. The person seemed to be a native of this world, not one of them, the chosen ones. How pitiful.

A short while later, Li Gang's screams came from outside, and then Zhao Hu and Li Cheng dragged Li Gang's body back.

"Hey bro, what's your name?"

"Xu Feng." Xu Feng smiled gracefully and calmly, his face slightly flushed, but he showed no sign of panic.

The Mads Mikkelsen personality within him seemed incredibly excited about this environment, as if he were home.