Starting With 3 S-Class Talents Chapter 5
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"Teachers, I am very sorry."
Vincent bowed slightly to Harry and Miller. His choice was obvious through his actions.
Although it was very honorable to be fought over by the three advanced schools, Vincent was not complacent.
Harry and Miller were strong individuals after all. They had to be respected.
To be arrogant would only cause more tension and problems.
Everyone was very satisfied with Vincent's performance. Harry and Miller did not even feel embarrassed or humiliated.
"Calm and courteous! Congratulations, Chris, you have gotten yourself a good seedling."
Miller looked at Chris with envy.
Harry continued to pat Vincent's shoulder. "Good kid! I'll see you at the special enrollment competition," he said.
He then left.
Miller also left after.
They still had to go to other cities to recruit S-Class superpowered people. They did not want to waste any time.
Chris wiped her waist with her right hand and took out a device that was the size of a phone.
"This is a gene entry device. After you register your genes, you'll become a student of the Quinn Advanced School of Superpowers, Class of 2021."
Without any hesitation, Vincent registered his genes using a drop of his blood.
After the registration, Vincent officially became a new student of the Quinn Superpower School.
Chris kept the gene entry device and looked at Vincent with a smile.
After a while, Chris felt a little helpless. "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
"I do have a lot of questions, but I know that there's no point in asking them now as it will only cause trouble."
Vincent shook his head slightly. Although he was very anxious to know the whereabouts of his parents, he knew very well that he was too weak at this stage. Even if he knew the details, there was nothing he could do.
As such, it was better for him to not know anything.
Chris did not expect Vincent to have such a reaction and could not help but to be stunned.
"You're right, Vincent. If you want to know, you can come and find me anytime."
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"Thank you, dear teacher Chris."
Vincent bowed slightly.
"But I do have some questions."
"Where did you keep the gene entry device earlier?"
Chris answered, "This is a storage belt. It's used to store some personal items."
Storage items were created by scientists using a combination of technology and superpowers. Only superpower users could use them. There were rings, belts, necklaces, earrings, and others.
The amount of space also differed for each storage item. The price of a storage item was very expensive. Ordinary people would not be able to afford them at all.
For example, Chris's storage belt only had one cubic meter of space, but it was worth tens of millions of psionic coins.
"I have a storage ring here that can hold 500 ml of water. Consider it as my entrance gift to you."
"There's a monster illustrated book inside. Take a look and have a simple understanding of the different monsters. This will be helpful for you in the future."
Whilst Chris was speaking, she took a white crystal ring from her hand and handed it to Vincent.
Vincent looked at Chris. Seeing the sincerity in her eyes, he thought of the fact that he would need to go out of the city to train in the future. He needed the ring and monster illustrated book, so he accepted it.
This ring was worth three million psionic coins. It was priceless.
The monster illustrated book was not known for its value. However, it was an extremely practical book as it allowed for Vincent to learn about the pros and cons of the different monsters.
Vincent acknowledged and would remember Chris's kind gesture.
It was not necessary for Chris to give such a valuable thing to Vincent. Chris was popular and had plenty of connections.
"Thank you, teacher Chris."
Chris smiled and nodded. She then stood up and stretched. Her huge breasts trembled slightly.
"Do you have any other questions? Otherwise, I'll leave first."
Vincent shook his head.
"Alright then! This is my contact information. Before you arrive, if you have any questions, you can contact me directly."
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"See you at school!"
"See you at school!"
Chris left, and Vincent turned to look at Doyle.
"Principal Doyle, there are still some things that I need to trouble you with."
"You would like the identification of a superpowered person, right?"
Doyle smiled and took out a card the size of a cigarette box from the drawer.
On it was Vincent's name, gender, superpower level and type.
Vincent was stunned. He did not expect Doyle to make one for him before he even asked.
Initially, he wanted to ask Doyle for help in order to save time.
"Thank you, Principal Doyle."
Vincent took the card.
The identity card gave him the right to enter and leave the city, and legally possess psionic weapons.
Psionic weapons could only be used by superpowered people. Ordinary people were not allowed to have them.
"You must be leaving the city."
Doyle's expression was serious.
Doyle did not know Vincent well, but he was his student after all. There was always a trail to follow.
Judging from Vincent's desperate attitude earlier, leaving the city was almost certain.
"Although there are some low-level monsters outside the city, it's still very dangerous for you now."
"Personally, I don't recommend you to go out."
Vincent's gaze was very firm. "Principal Doyle, thank you for your advice. I'll be careful."
Doyle looked at Vincent and knew that he could not persuade him, so he sighed.
"If you want to go out of the city, you must be fully prepared."
"You can tell me. I'll bring you out."
Vincent nodded and exchanged a few more pleasantries with Doyle before leaving.
He knew from that day onwards that the exam was meaningless to him. Therefore, he had more free time and could make plans.
Back at home, Vincent used his phone to open the psionic mall, and began shopping for things he needed in order to leave the city.
The psionic mall sold everything that superpowered people needed. Only superpowered individuals who have reached E-Class could register to shop.
Doyle was right. As they were going out of the city, they had to be prepared.
"Oh! My God!"
"A D-Class Black Battle Saber costs 180,000 psionic coins!"
Vincent looked at the Black Battle Saber on his screen, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The weapon that he used was a saber that was made out of wood.
If the school had not rewarded him with 300,000 psionic coins, he would not be able to purchase it and could only look at the Black Battle Saber with envy.
However, for his safety, he endured the pain and pressed the payment option.
Psionic weapons were very important to superpowered people, so he could not be careless with his decision.
Previously, he had spent 10,000 psionic coins to buy the Fury Hound. He then spent 180,000 psionic coins to buy the Black Battle Saber. 300,000 psionic coins may seem like a lot, but for superpowered people, it was like a mere drop of water in a bucket.
Vincent proceeded to spend another 80,000 psionic coins to buy a bottle of E-Class all-purpose recovery potion. The rest of the coins were spent on other types of medicine.
300,000 was all gone in a blink of an eye.
Vincent looked at his empty account and wanted to cry, but he did not shed a tear.
He closed the mall and put down his phone. Vincent took out his D-class battle skill, also known as Collapsing Mountain Strike.
As he leaped into the air, he used his weapon, striking it downwards. The shockwave caused the target to tear. If the training was pushed to the limit, one strike could split a mountain.
Vincent obviously did not believe that he could split a mountain. However, from the current training, he could see how powerful the Collapsing Mountain Strike was.
Vincent picked up his wooden saber and put it aside. He then began his training.
The training lasted for one night.
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