Su Yuan was not surprised when the system gave no response. Ever since he had obtained it, he had been figuring things out on his own.
The system was nothing more than an emotionless machine for triggering iconic scenes.
Still, this terrifying experience had given Su Yuan a deeper understanding of the upper limits of the system's responses to iconic scenes.
Perhaps the system could even send him to other eras of Douluo, or take him out of the Douluo World and into other worlds, as long as he could trigger the corresponding powerful traits.
It was just a shame about that Ancient God trait.
If its activation conditions had not been so extreme, Su Yuan would have chosen to keep it. But its extreme effects meant that even if he kept it, he could only use it to turn himself into a suicide truck on the brink of death.
But Su Yuan did not think he would die.
Su Yuan did not believe anyone could kill him in the first place. Thinking about becoming a suicide truck while he was still alive was terribly inauspicious.
So he might as well give it up.
Over by Class One's noticeboard, Huo Yuhao, Bei Bei, and Tang Ya had already finished reading the roster and left.
Su Yuan did not linger either. With both hands tucked into his coat pockets, he strolled out of Sea God Plaza.
Tomorrow would be the first official day of school. The Freshman Reception had also begun distributing school uniforms to the first-year students, so Su Yuan went to collect a few sets in his size.
The uniforms were white, the color for freshmen. The boys' version looked a little like a small suit, somewhat similar to the ones in the comic. He had to admit, their