At a Loss for Words

"This was pretty absurd, Changge. It looked like a Titled Douluo had latched onto you. Although I couldn't determine what level that female Titled Douluo in front of us was, she should be quite powerful.

Even though she had concealed her aura, I could still sense that she was above level ninety at the very least—at least level ninety-five."

This was Electrolux's judgment. In his view, although he was only a remnant soul, he was still far from weak. Furthermore, his spiritual state had stabilized over this period of time. No matter what, he was still a Demigod from another world.

He could still clearly see through the strength of ordinary Titled Douluos. Yet even now, he could not make out Yue Ge's true strength. It was very likely that she had already entered the ranks of Super Douluos.

That was why he suspected this.

"Teacher, this isn't the time for jokes. I'm suffering inside. Isn't this whole thing way too absurd?"

This matter truly was absurd.

For example:

Absurdity level: (maximum absurdity)

Let's go through it point by point:

(1) The incongruity of her identity.

A "top-tier social big shot"—which meant that she most likely wielded immense political, business, or underground resources—had gone to an academy and pretended to be a student. It was like Elon Musk suddenly transferring into a kindergarten class, not to study, but to stake out and observe a particular boy.

That motive alone was enough to write a suspense novel around.

(2) The advantage of looking like a legally young girl.

Looking like a teenage girl made her disguise nearly flawless—completely reasonable on the surface. No one would question why a girl who looked fifteen had appeared at the academy. This kind of "dimensional reduction disguise" was the most absurd part: she used the