"Bro Cheng, are your eyes cramping or something?!"
Shi Tianyi blurted out when he saw Zhao Cheng looking like that.
"I'm fine. Let me have some peace..."
Zhao Cheng stopped looking at Shi Tianyi, and once he went quiet, he stayed that way for the entire morning.
As for the resolution he had made three days ago to focus wholeheartedly on studying, that had naturally been tossed to the back of his mind.
That morning, Zhao Cheng went from quantum mechanics to parallel worlds, then from parallel worlds to superpowers that could foresee the future—and that was only what he came up with in the first twenty minutes.
By the time school let out at noon, his Biography of Zhao Cheng had already progressed to the point where a superpowered youth slaughtered the entire world, blasted the world apart with his fists, and made it submit to him.
Unfortunately, his Biography of Zhao Cheng had only just reached the part where he was invincible beneath heaven, enemies descended from above, and the Twelve Stars of the Cosmic God Race joined forces in a bloody battle against Demon King Zhao. Before the fight could even begin, school was over. Along with the dismissal bell came the hunger gnawing at his stomach.
Rampaging through fantasies could never compare to eating.
During the lunch break, Zhao Cheng began looking up information on Kido Saori. There was not the slightest whisper of it on the major domestic forums and websites. It was only after he climbed over the firewall and browsed foreign forums that he finally found some scattered scraps of information.
Times had changed, after all. Though Zhao Cheng was only sixteen, he had mastered the art of setting up a ladder when he was twelve. As for what had made him so