In the classroom, Zhao Cheng yawned listlessly. For an "elderly man" of his age, there was never enough sleep to be had.
Though he was only seventeen, he already felt old.
Even back in elementary school, his homeroom teacher's assessment of him had been: virtuous and highly respected, mature beyond his years...
Put on a child of around ten, that naturally wasn't exactly a positive evaluation.
But maturity did not mean aloofness. It was simply that Zhao Cheng had been far too composed since childhood. No matter what he faced, he was calm in a way no child ought to be.
Of course, if he had been a transmigrator whose soul had crossed over, such composure would have been perfectly normal. But the reality was that he was no transmigrator.
And while this world possessed supernatural powers originating from Heroic Spirits, humans themselves did not have superpowers.
Zhao Cheng interpreted his personality as a kind of talent.
Just as some people were born with divine strength—clearly, they had put all their Attribute Points into Strength—it was perfectly reasonable that, when reincarnating, he had put all of his points into Rationality.
As for why Zhao Cheng was so drowsy, it was not simply because he loved sleeping. Rather, Empire: Grand Order, which had taken the world by storm recently, had brought back the Empress card pool for a limited time, with vastly increased drop rates.
And to accommodate F2P Players, the game had even launched an event where grinding yourself to the bone could raise the odds. Though the power of money remained invincible, it at least gave the F2P crowd a sliver of hope.
Such a grinding event from the developers was naturally a good thing, but for a senior-year high school student like Zhao Cheng, it was not particularly