For example, mutated beasts similar to the previous Fire Bird had already appeared within Huaxia, and exercising one's body and using one's abilities could increase the power of Superpowers.
The country did not oppose its citizens possessing great power. It only hoped they would use that power on the right path.
Do not bully the weak, stir up trouble, harm the public, or violate the law.
In short, as Principal, he had said and reminded them of everything that needed to be said. The rest could only depend on the students' own self-discipline.
If they failed to take it in and did something bad, then only the law awaited them.
After the meeting ended, Bai Xuan slung his schoolbag over his shoulder and prepared to head home. But before leaving, he unexpectedly received invitations from Zhang Weiyang, Sun Qiang, and the others.
"Come on, Little Bai, want to go running?"
"Didn't they say exercise could improve Superpowers? We plan to spend an hour working out every day."
"Are you coming or not?"
Whenever you usually talked about exercising, you certainly did not look this excited.
"You guys go ahead."
Bai Xuan shook his head and directly declined.
He had a dedicated gym at home. If he wanted to exercise, he could simply go home and do it.
That was the advantage of being rich.
There was another reason as well. Because of [Nature Authority], his Superpower was improving every moment; it was the same even if he did not exercise.
It was like the [Limiter] Saitama had unlocked.
Except Saitama had unlocked his through sheer willpower, while Bai Xuan's had been bestowed by heaven.
Although this power had come far too easily, he was not about to reject it.
"If you want to go, you'd better hurry. The school only has one field, but quite a few people have Awakened Superpowers."
The thought flashed through his mind, and after declining, Bai Xuan kindly reminded them.
Zhang Weiyang, Sun Qiang, and the others jolted at Bai Xuan's words, then ran off with their schoolbags, terrified there would be no space left for them.
If the PE teacher saw them like this, he would laugh himself to death.
Shrugging, Bai Xuan left the school with his schoolbag on his back. On his way home, he occasionally saw people displaying their abilities.
After all, with numbers this high, the authorities had long since made the matter of Superpowers public. There was no longer any need for people to hide them; they had even begun showing them off.
As for those who wanted to use their abilities to do evil, none had appeared so far.
It was not that they did not want to. Their abilities were simply too weak to put those thoughts into action.
After returning home, he tossed down his schoolbag, lay back in a rocking chair, and entered the Chat Group.
At this moment, the Chat Group was still arguing over the Lucky Draw. But this time, it was no longer just Madara, Daigo, and Whitebeard arguing—it was the entire Chat Group.
Worst Spirit: "[Lottery Ticket That Always Wins 'Thanks for Playing']"
Worst Spirit: "Explain to me what exactly a lottery ticket that always wins 'Thanks for Playing' is!"
Worst Spirit: "Who would want something like this? Huh? Who would want something like this?!"
Kurumi Tokisaki never could have imagined that she would draw such a bizarre item! What an all-inclusive Chat Group! You really did have every kind of junk!
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Although I didn't draw anything good, after seeing you all, I suddenly feel like my luck isn't too bad."
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "This is the joy of comparing yourself to others, isn't it?"
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Hahahahaha."
With the strange skill [Postpartum Care for Sows], and compared with Madara, Pops, and Kurumi, he actually felt that his draw was pretty good.
Worst Spirit: "Angry.jpg"
Ordinary Group Owner: "What is 'Thanks for Playing' compared to mine?! Mine is the one that's wrong!"
Ordinary Group Owner: "[Free Plastic Surgery from a Little Xiba]"
Ordinary Group Owner: "I'm a standard real-life beauty! Who needs plastic surgery from Kimchi Country, you bastard?!"
Su Yunqing became furious the moment she saw what she had drawn.
Even before transmigrating, she had been a beautiful young girl with delicate brows, pearly teeth, graceful eyebrows, full cheeks, and naturally flawless features, all right?!
Even if she could not compare to two-dimensional beauties like Kurumi, Nami, and Hinata, she was still prettier than most. At the very least, from childhood to adulthood, she had seen only a handful of people more beautiful than herself.
After transmigrating, although her constitution prevented her from cultivating, her face was still breathtakingly beautiful—indeed, even more gorgeous and alluring than in her previous life. She did not need any damn Xiba plastic surgery!
This was an insult from the Chat Group!
Ordinary Group Owner: "And I'm the group owner! How can a Chat Group owner be this unlucky?!"
Ordinary Group Owner: "Aren't only people at the peak of their worlds' destiny allowed to join the Chat Group? Destiny and luck should be linked! How could my luck possibly be this bad!!!"
Ordinary Group Owner: "Rigged! This is absolutely rigged!"
Golden Flash: "Well... I think it's probably just a matter of luck."
Golden Flash: "Meowth drew a Devil Fruit, Bai Xuan drew Obito Uchiha's Mangekyō Sharingan and bloodline, and I drew the Uzumaki Clan's constitution."
Ordinary Group Owner: "Shut up, you European Emperor!"
Be My Son: "Shut up, you European Emperor!"
Worst Spirit: "Shut up, you European Emperor!"
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Shut up, you European Emperor!"
Son of Nature: "Shut up, you European Emperor!"
Uchiha Dance King: "Shut up, you... Hm? Something seems wrong?"
Uchiha Dance King: "@Son of Nature, why are you in this group?!"
What right did someone who had drawn Obito Uchiha's Mangekyō Sharingan have to call others European Emperors!
That was a space-type ability! Even he was somewhat envious of it.
Ordinary Group Owner: "Exactly, exactly. If Madara hadn't said it, I wouldn't have noticed."
Ordinary Group Owner: "You're a European Emperor yourself. Aren't you ashamed to join in?"
Su Yunqing bit her lip, tears glistening in her eyes as she typed furiously in the group.
Why were my eyes always filled with tears? Because my anger toward European Emperors ran so deep.
We were both Transmigrators, so why was I a non-chief? I refused to accept this!!!
Boil Daigo Into Soup: "Exactly."
Son of Nature: "Hands spread.jpg"
Son of Nature: "There is nothing I can do about luck."
Son of Nature: "Besides, isn't it just Obito Uchiha's Mangekyō Sharingan? Isn't it just Space-Time Ninjutsu?"
Son of Nature: "Why are all of you getting so worked up?"
Ordinary Group Owner: "He's showing off! This guy is showing off in the group!"
Ordinary Group Owner: "I want to show off too, waaah."
Son of Nature: "."
A dignified group owner had ended up like this. He did not even know what to say; she actually looked a little pitiful.
The novel had just been signed, and the author needed to start stockpiling chapters.
For now, it would probably be one chapter a day. Only when it went into trial promotion could there be two chapters a day; barring surprises, that should only be a few days away, so I needed to hurry and stockpile chapters.
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