Her duty had always been to guard this academy. She absolutely could not allow any unknown force to infiltrate its interior.
[Ding! Congratulations, Host, on successfully arriving at Super Seminary. Searching MISS... Suspected target discovered.]
A lit coordinate area appeared clearly in his mind, prompting him to check in there.
The coordinate in his mind was gradually moving closer to him.
[Ding! Congratulations, Host, on successfully arriving at the check-in location. Check-in officially begins!] [Check-in duration: 10 minutes. Leaving midway will be considered a failed check-in!]
"Oh?"
This was different from what Lin Yan had expected.
MISS did not stop to question Lin Yan. Instead, she directly ignored him.
Could this be the projection of mental power?
Powerful mental power could destroy another person's mental power, while the weaker side would choose a means akin to avoidance for self-protection.
[Target is about to leave the 10-meter range. Check-in is about to fail.]
Lin Yan dashed forward in a single stride.
"Hello."
"..."
MISS reacted quickly. She responded in the shortest possible time, turning around with a startled look in her eyes.
With her mental power, she had actually overlooked a living person.
MISS had already become wary.
"You're Lin Yan, the younger brother of the newly joined Qi Lin, right?"
After that momentary surprise, Teacher MISS's expression returned to normal. Her lovely face wore a gentle, mature smile, and her voice was as sweet as birdsong.
"Mm."
Lin Yan responded.
His sapphire-blue eyes held a faintly amused smile. MIIS had never seen a boy like this before; an unusual light flickered within those clear eyes.
She became even more suspicious of Lin Yan.
A smile curled at his lips.
"My sister is excellent, isn't she?"
"Of course."
Teacher MISS's words were clearly just polite pleasantries.
Although she had yet to meet Qi Lin, the information showed that Qi Lin's genes were not particularly advanced, only at the first generation of Shenhe. While she was stronger than ordinary humans, she could not be called outstanding.
In contrast, the others—
Ge Xiaolun possessed Galaxy Power, while Liu Chuang possessed God-Slaying Power.
"Your sister has gone to register. She should arrive at the principal's office shortly as well."
MISS remained very polite toward Lin Yan.
This woman exuded the air of an orchid blooming in an empty valley. Every smile and frown of hers was mature, composed, and gentle; compared to Qiangwei, she possessed far more warmth.
"By the way, have you seen anyone around here?"
"I saw a woman."
Lin Yan looked like an obedient little brother. Although he knew that MISS was looking for him, he deliberately led her astray.
"What did she look like?"
MISS asked eagerly.
"She looked like a very cold older sister. She didn't seem to like me much, and she even seemed to suspect that I was suspicious."
Lin Yan gave an innocent smile.
That smile, on the face of such a handsome young man, was especially disarming.
"She had long wine-red hair and wore a uniform similar to yours."
MIISS smiled helplessly. She immediately guessed that the person was Qiangwei.
"That was Du Qiangwei."
She explained with a smile.
"Lieutenant Qiangwei."
The military held authority over Super Seminary, and the academy likewise implemented militarized management.
Du Qiangwei was a genuine second-generation superhuman.
Everyone at Super Seminary knew that Du Qiangwei was General Dukao's daughter. Even Teacher MISS, one of the academy's administrators, was somewhat wary of her.
Having a father like that was more useful than anything else.
MISS did not wish to continue discussing Du Qiangwei, so she changed the subject.
"Would you like to rest in the office for a while?"
She did not actually want to give up tracking the unknown life fluctuation, but she cared even more about the boy before her. That was the judgment of her mental power, which rivaled that of a third-generation warrior.
Beyond mental perception,
MISS had another method.
Direct contact.
"Let's go."
Her slender fingers deliberately—or perhaps inadvertently—brushed Lin Yan's shoulder. It was a type of sensory ability that could rapidly read the other person's memories.
But—
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