Remove all restrictions and transform into a bizarre girl.

"Little sister, I don't know what sequence you can awaken, but I wish you success. Alright, it's about time, you can go in now."

She took a note out of her bag and slipped it into Chen Nian's hand.

Little sister?

Okay, Chen Nian is indeed like this now...

Looking at Zhou Xinyi, Chen Nian nodded and replied, "Thank you for telling me so much."

"It's okay, we're all classmates."

"This is my communication code. Feel free to ask me if you have any questions."

Chen Nian glanced down at the note, which contained a string of numbers. Although she didn't know why this girl was being so kind to her, she couldn't be rude since someone had helped her.

So she carefully put the note away, tapped it, and looked at Zhou Xinyi, saying, "Thank you."

Zhou Xinyi's knowledge of sequence theory greatly shocked Chen Nian.

So, would I be considered part of the bizarre sequence?

I don't think so. It didn't give itself any abilities, it just knew how to disassemble its own parts, and it even turned itself into a girl.

A moment of patience brings peace, but taking a step back only makes you angrier.

"Demon Eye, can't you be of any use? Didn't you hear what that girl said? Others fused with the supernatural and directly achieved the Supernatural Sequence, easily turning the tables and becoming the masters. What about you?"

As Chen Nian's voice echoed within its body, the Demon Eye laughed.

"Hehehe..."

"What are you laughing at?" Chen Nian immediately asked.

"You're comparing me to those trashy weirdos?"

The voice of the Demon Eye carried a mocking tone, as if offended.

"You think you're so noble? I haven't seen you being that powerful," Chen Nian said.

"Those fused monsters are nothing but low-end junk, the kind we encountered on our way here. And who am I? The esteemed Lord of the Demon Eye. Although I don't remember what level I was before, I think I was at least S-rank."

"You talk big, then show me some skills! And you said those were trash, so how come you sacrificed so many of my organs to get here!" Chen Nian said through gritted teeth.

"That's because your body is too weak."

"And how come I didn't give you any abilities? Does having the ability to show off count?"

The Demon Eye paused for a moment, and then said something that shocked Chen Nian for a whole year.

"Amaterasu!"

The voice of the Demon Eye exploded in Chen Nian's mind, carrying a solemnity that was so childish it was suffocating.

Well, Chen Nian felt like she had asked for nothing.

That bastard is definitely spying on my memories again; he's even using his Sharingan.

Fortunately, my friend is usually very clean-living and only watches anime. He never watches Japanese movies, and he doesn't know any of those people like "fellow Hebei native," "Hashimoto has legs," "Aizawa Kita," or "Yua Kami who cries, makes a scene, and acts tough."

Otherwise, it will corrupt this eerie world...

Ignoring the demonic eye in her mind, she walked into the only passage leading into the inner city.

Soon, we saw many school buses transporting new students. These buses were no different from the buses in my previous life, except that they were powered by supernatural abilities.

After confirming Chen Nian's student status, the driver let her into the car.

There were quite a few people sitting in the car.

After all, it's a prestigious university, so naturally it's full of girls.

These girls were all much better off than Chen Nian; they wore all sorts of things, including JK uniforms, dresses, sportswear, and a few even wore tight-fitting outfits that resembled combat suits.

They sat together in twos and threes, chatting and gossiping, mostly about various kinds of gossip.

Chen Nian never expected that the army of onlookers could exist everywhere, even in the martial arts world that had been strangely invaded.

After getting on the bus, Chen Nian casually found an empty seat and sat down.

The bus wasn't full at the moment. After all, it was a junior college, and only one in ten thousand people could get in, so naturally there weren't many people.

Chen Nian sat alone in one seat, which didn't attract the attention of anyone else.

After settling down, Chen Nian pricked up her ears to eavesdrop on their conversation.

Chen Nian desperately needs to know more about this world.

"Girls, Kun Kun from Base 007 is amazing! Did you guys watch the live stream? He took down a Sequence 6 C-level weirdo with just one Iron Mountain Lean."

"Don't be a fan of Kun Kun, listen to me. If you ask me, my brother Qian is the best. He used his innate sequence weapon, a big, round bowl, to kill a Sequence 6 B-level monster. He's many times more powerful than Kun Kun."

"Quiet down, everyone. What are you talking about, some Qing Dynasty powerhouse? You're all outdated. Now it's Brother Qiang, a top ten powerhouse in the enhancement sequence. Once his passive skill, Sarilang, is activated, not even a Sequence Six expert can withstand his strangeness, let alone a Sequence Five expert. He's guaranteed to die."

Chen Nian listened with great interest, never expecting that Kun Kun and Brother Qian in this world were so amazing.

They actually have the strength of Sequence Six.

Although Chen Nian is not from this world, the memories left to her by her predecessor let her know that in this world of high martial arts, strength is divided into nine levels, from one to nine, with one being the strongest and nine being the weakest.

A college student like her, if she awakens the original sequence, might have a chance to reach sequence seven or six. But if it's an artificial sequence, she'll be stuck at sequence eight for life.

Just then, one of the girls suddenly exclaimed, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's wrong, sis? Why are you so excited? Are you going to become a fan of Brother Qiang too?"

"No, no, haven't you seen the news? The pressure on the front lines is getting heavier and heavier. Starting with our class, we'll have to go to the front lines after just one month of training."

"Seriously? We're just college graduates loafing around in the rear, waiting to die. Isn't going to the front lines what college graduates are supposed to do? Aren't they just sending us up as cannon fodder?"

"Among us college students, if even one in a hundred awakens the original sequence, we're lucky. We even have to take out student loans to buy artificial sequence seeds. Now we're about to go to the front lines as cannon fodder. I wonder if those lending institutions will still be willing to lend to us..."

"Don't think too much about it. Kun Kun will be watching over us from heaven, Arminus."

"Waaaaah, my parents sold everything they owned to send me to college, just so I could go to the front lines and die?"

"hiss……"

The carriage fell silent instantly.

The discussions about which idol was stronger have also disappeared.

After all, the news of a month of intensive training and being sent to the front lines overwhelmed everyone.

It's not that they lack courage, but this world is clearly divided into classes. You, as a Sequence 8, can't beat a Sequence 7. There aren't many firearms available for people to use here. Strangely, most of them don't have physical forms, so it would be strange if your shells could hit them.

This isn't Earth; there's no such thing as Truth, where the underdog triumphs. It's all about head-on clashes of absolute power.

Killing someone of a higher level is something only a small group of people at the peak can do.

They were just college students.

……