I logged into the God panel.

"Infection, modification, manipulation... an extremely strict hierarchical relationship, almost absolute control."

Lying on the bed, Lu Daosheng quietly sensed the three strands of purgatory flames rising and falling within his spiritual body, and was secretly alarmed.

If this thing spreads, it will be a natural disaster!

A single wisp of infernal flame, if left unchecked, can infect and transform hundreds of low-level infernal lifeforms in a single day.

Furthermore, those who are modified will completely obey the commands of their modifiers and remain loyal to them.

On this basis, lower-level infernal life forms can infect and expand outwards... and the infernal flames will gradually grow stronger on the modified life forms, and can be withdrawn at any time.

In a sense, this is a super mini and weakened version of [Divine Grace].

"The four major orthodox churches cannot be without precautions against this kind of thing. We need to make Huang Yu keep a low profile."

Lu Daosheng murmured to himself, Huang Yu was the name of that female security guard.

He rolled up in the blanket, sighed softly, and fell into a deep sleep.

Lu Tianyang rubbed the steering wheel, placed a piece of white paper on it, picked up a pen, and was about to write something.

"Bang!!!"

Without any collision, the airbags deployed unexpectedly, and the enormous impact slammed the upright pencil into Lu Tianyang's eye—the pencil shattered upon impact.

He was naturally unharmed.

Someone in the distance was looking over.

"Damn it!" Lu Tianyang cursed, awkwardly tearing open the airbag.

It appears that the airbag malfunctioned and triggered falsely.

…………

The registration and enrollment procedures were simpler than I had imagined.

White Elephant Academy doesn't have "class teachers"; it's more like a university where counselors are responsible for managing classes—they don't participate in teaching.

"The school is divided into three classes: A, B, and C, corresponding to superior, average, and inferior talent, respectively."

The counselor's name is Li Chenxue. She is a beautiful young woman in her early twenties with long, light yellow hair that reaches her waist. She wears a short skirt and looks youthful and lively.

She pinched the boy's cheek and pinned a medal with an A- mark on his left arm.

"Your overall rating is below average, which corresponds to an A- grade student. You can check the privileges and benefits you are entitled to on the school's intranet later."

As he spoke,

Li Chenxue took Lu Daosheng's hand:

"There are no fixed classrooms for classes. Unlike B and C, there is only one class in the A category. I lead the first period of each day, both morning and afternoon, as a self-study class. After that, we go to the corresponding classrooms for classes."

"However, you may not necessarily attend classes with your classmates. The schedule is based on each student's progress, so you might be surrounded by students from Class B and Class C during class... Here is the schedule."

Lu Daosheng took the timetable and looked at it curiously.

There are only three main classes throughout the day, two in the morning and one in the afternoon, and each main class lasts for an hour and a half... That's so long?

He raised an eyebrow and carefully glanced at the class schedule.

The first period in the morning and the first period in the afternoon are both "self-study sessions" personally led by the counselor. This is a fixed schedule every day, lasting half an hour each time. The schedule for other main courses varies from day to day.

For example, today,

The main courses in the morning are Advanced Physics (1) and Advanced Mathematics (1), and in the afternoon there is a World Studies (1)... This '1' is roughly the progress, but damn it, it's Advanced Physics and Advanced Mathematics right from the start?

Where's the promised extraordinary course?

Lu Daosheng remained silent, letting Li Chenxue lead him towards the classroom.

While walking through a garden.

"Um?"

Suddenly, a whooshing sound rang out overhead. Lu Daosheng looked up and saw a flowerpot crashing down on him!

Li Chenxue reacted quickly, catching the falling flowerpot in one go, and frowned as she looked up:

"It was the wind... Luckily I was nearby."

Neither of them took it seriously.

Upon entering the classroom, I saw only about ten students.

That's normal. Class A means top-notch talent, and there shouldn't be many people like that.

"Quiet!" Li Chenxue said loudly, silencing the noise, and led the boy to the podium: "This is our new classmate, Lu Daosheng. He's only ten years old, younger than everyone else... Please take good care of Lu Daosheng, okay?"

A group of fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boys and girls laughed and joked, no one paying any attention. Someone craned their neck to look at the school badge on Lu Daosheng's arm and scoffed.

"A- Ah..."

"Huang Ming!" Li Chenxue glared at him. "You're sixteen already, can't you learn from your second sister?"

"My second sister?"

The boy, his face covered in acne, placed his hands behind his head and lazily began to speak:

"The Oriole? What am I supposed to learn from her? Her B-level rating? Her average talent?"

Lu Daosheng was surprised. The oriole... the girl who was following Li Bohe?

Is this her younger brother?

Li Chenxue was so angry that she put her hands on her hips, but in the end she didn't say anything, and pointed to the corner:

"Daosheng, sit there."

"it is good."

Lu Daosheng nodded obediently, and the class erupted in laughter again... It seems these "Category A students" all have terrible personalities...

Come to think of it, those with top-tier talent and A-level student status are probably a select few who are pampered and cherished by the academy and their families.

Over time, it's normal for such behavior to develop into spoiled and arrogant behavior.

Lu Daosheng sat down in the corner without making a sound. Because there were few students, everyone sat alone and there were no deskmates.

"Hey, kid!" someone called out to him.

Turning my head, I saw the boy named Huang Ming. He was making a shooting motion with both hands, and an eraser flew in an arc, hitting me precisely.

Lu Daosheng reached out and caught the eraser without expression.

"Wow, you're quick on the uptake? The apprenticeship path?" Huang Ming chuckled. "To be able to come to the academy at such a young age, your family must be quite well-off?"

As he spoke, he grabbed a Rubik's Cube, his muscles bulging, ready to throw it at the boy.

"Huang Ming!"

Li Chenxue gripped his wrist tightly with her fair hand, barely suppressing her anger: "You're going to bully a little kid like that?"

Huang Ming frowned, trying to pull his hand away, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

He felt the gazes from the class turning fiery, and his face darkened.

"Li Chenxue, Teacher Li... I'll be a senior apprentice soon too. How about we spar and have a friendly match then?"

Li Chenxue pursed her lips, didn't reply, glared at him fiercely, and then turned to greet him:

"Daosheng, come out with me for a moment."

"Okay!" The boy nodded obediently and followed the counselor out of the classroom.

"So, a well-behaved kid actually showed up?" someone joked.

Outside the classroom.

"Are you alright?" Li Chenxue looked at the quiet and well-behaved boy, sighed, and comforted him:

"The environment in the class is indeed not very good. Huang Ming's family is not well-off. His parents passed away early, and he and his second sister, Huang Que, were raised by their eldest sister."

After pausing, Li Chenxue said gently:

"His older sister works as a security guard at the cemetery. She used to feel inferior, not because she was inherently bad, but because she was resentful. Just now, she probably thought your family was well-off... Never mind, why am I telling you all this?"

Li Chenxue gave a wry smile and told the boy not to get into any more conflicts with Huang Ming. But then she heard the boy suddenly ask a question.

"Working as a security guard at a cemetery?" Lu Daosheng was genuinely curious. "Teacher Li, which cemetery?"

Li Chenxue hesitated for a moment, but still answered:

"I'm not quite sure about that, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Lu Daosheng smiled, thinking of the woman named Huang Yu whom he had bestowed upon and transformed.

Hmm, thinking about it carefully, her facial features do indeed resemble those of Huang Que and Huang Ming.

Is that really such a coincidence?