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I Cultivate Through a Madman's Asylum

"Passers by, don't miss out! Second-hand ladies' underwear, cough cough..." Ivan yelled at the entrance of his small shop, which specialized in selling second-hand ladies' underwear exclusively for men's service. In this era where superpowers were prevalent across the entire Earth, Ivan chose the path of cultivation. How dare these mere superhumans have the audacity to challenge the mighty cultivator? And to top it off, at the start, he occasionally encountered a beautiful girl having fun alone in the dance studio...

Holyshit · Urban
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Chapter 23: I Need a Student to Cooperate with Me

Healing progress: 7%.

As these words appeared above Lawrence West's head,

A surge of pure spiritual energy entered Ivan's body once again.

He felt a spiritual energy completely different from the power of the supernatural abilities, and took a deep breath.

In that instant, it felt as if all the impurities were expelled from his body, and he felt extremely relaxed all over.

"Congratulations, you're just a step away from reaching the Qi Refinement Stage." Just then, Lashay's eerie voice echoed in Ivan's ear.

Although it seemed like congratulations on the surface, it sounded more like a sarcastic remark to him.

"Well, I'm going to sleep now. Let's stop here for today," Lawrence West put down the book, lay on the bed, and waved his hand.

"Goodbye."

Ivan didn't linger.

Things tend to swing to the opposite side, and healing such matters required patience.

...

The next day, Ivan came to Blue Mountain Academy as usual and coincidentally met Leonard at the entrance of the school.

"That's great, quite luxurious. You can even have soy milk and fried dough sticks."

Ivan was holding a cup of soy milk in one hand and slowly savoring a fried dough stick with the other.

"Not bad. The economy has been doing well lately," Ivan smiled slightly, standing tall.

The feeling of having money is just great!

He bought soy milk and fried dough sticks without any hesitation.

Ivan followed Leonard to the playground, where a male youth had taken over as the host.

The students' enthusiasm was not as high as it was when Charline hosted in that morning.

After the boring morning exercise ended, Ivan and Leonard returned to the classroom together.

The morning classes were still about some common knowledge of supernatural abilities and their applications in daily life.

For the students, these classes were undoubtedly like cultural lessons from thousands of years ago.

However, after the classes, the homeroom teacher announced news that excited countless boys!

Today's afternoon class would be a public class led by the Student Council President, Charline!

This news made all the classes cheer.

Sitting in the classroom, Johnson let out a scornful laugh and looked at Ivan.

This afternoon's public class was entirely related to supernatural abilities!

Ivan couldn't help but feel a sense of crisis welling up within him. A public class meant that the entire grade would be gathered together. Ivan wasn't foolish; he knew that Charline had deliberately arranged this. She had found out last night that he was a student from Blue Mountain Academy. Now, she was using this public class as an opportunity to find the person who took her high heels!

No, he needed to stay calm. Panicking wouldn't help him at this point. Being identified as someone without supernatural abilities was currently his greatest shield. Indeed, strength was truly important. If he had strong abilities now, he wouldn't have to hide and evade like this.

After class, Ivan and Leonard casually ate something in the cafeteria before preparing to return to class.

"Why do you look so gloomy? Aren't you excited for Charline's class this afternoon?" Leonard shook away the rice stuck to his uniform and asked, puzzled.

Excited? Heh... If he wouldn't face any punishment for skipping class, he would have chosen to skip a long time ago. Charline might be the campus goddess on the surface, but when she decides to target you, you won't be so excited.

"Hurry, today's class is led by the Student Council President. Let's grab a good spot!" Just then, two chubby boys ran past Ivan.

When Ivan saw them, his mouth twitched slightly. Was this the power of a goddess? As long as you were her enemy, it felt like you were at odds with the whole world.

Next, Ivan arrived at the venue for the public class. It was the training building of Blue Mountain Academy, surrounded by stands, with a large platform in the center, about the size of two football fields. Each academy had its iconic building, and for Blue Mountain Academy, it was this training building. Since the emergence of supernatural abilities, the training area had transformed into a spacious square surrounded by a barrier formed by supernatural energy. It could immediately intervene if students were injured or in life-threatening situations.

At this moment, almost the entire grade had gathered in the training building. When a graceful figure walked onto the central platform, all the students fell silent in just a few seconds. It was Charline, the goddess of Blue Mountain Academy. She wore the academy uniform, fully displaying the youthful vitality of her teenage years. Her snow-white, slender legs under the short skirt had become the dreams of countless men.

Charline's beautiful face showed no emotions, as if she were an icy mountain, keeping everyone at a distance. There was once a boy who happened to say a word to her. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep for several days.

Charline reached the center of the platform, and her melodious voice rang out like wind chimes. "Dear students, for today's public class, I need a student to cooperate with me."

Upon hearing this, the male students in the entire grade were initially stunned, but in the next moment, their heartbeats began to accelerate. Although no one spoke, the anticipation in their eyes couldn't be put into words. They nervously and eagerly looked at Charline, hoping that the chosen student would be themselves.

"I have already chosen the student," Charline's gaze swept across the audience as she spoke. Every time her eyes passed over a student, they felt as if their hearts were being tightly squeezed.

Finally, Charline's gaze landed on the area where Ivan was sitting.

Huh?

No way! Ivan's expression froze.