Awakening of the Masses: Enlightening Across the Multiverse in My Dreams

As the saying goes, good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting souls are unique. ♗

Although the girl with glasses in front of her was a middle-aged girl, she seemed to Feng Xi to be an interesting soul with distinctive characteristics.

The orientation meeting hadn't started yet, the freshmen hadn't arrived yet, and the senior students hadn't entered yet. There was still plenty of time, so he had nothing to do for the time being, so he started chatting with her.

My name is Feng Xi, from Mohai City.

My lady's name is Xiao Qiyue. Please remember it well, because in the near future, this name will be resounding all over the world!

Hahaha! Ridiculous! How can you have the courage to speak so brazenly in front of the future king of the world, Mr. Feng Xi?

Ho! It seems that you are also a young man with lofty ambitions! What a pity, how can the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon? If you want to be my opponent, at least try to become a star first!

Interesting! You actually dare to compare yourself to the bright moon in front of this rising sun. At least your spirit is pretty good. I will admit you for the time being! But you must understand that no matter how bright the moon is, it cannot compete with the bright moon. Compared with the sun, I advise you not to regard me as a target, because I am an existence that you are destined to be unable to touch!

Huh? No matter how arrogant a person is, there must be a limit, right? You ignorant boy, you don't even know who is in front of you!

Hoo? Interesting! Then do you know who I am?

Who are you? Aren't you just a new student?

Feng Xi snorted coldly and announced a series of very loud names with an arrogant look:

What is before you is——

Winner of the Seventh Pokémon League Championship, the Chosen Remaining Child, Konoha's Ten Thousand Years Genin, Ember Undead, Pilot, Star Lord, Skyrim Savior, Gwent Master, Noble Senior Player of the Game, The only designated master of Chaldeas, the traveler who lives in another world and is addicted to the harem, the explosive Arad disconnected warrior, the stubborn bronze of the King of Glory, the Zaun noble of the League of Legends, the God King Elden!

Xiao Qiyue was stunned when she heard this. It took her a long time to react, with a look of shock and confusion on her face:

What nonsense? You have no idea what you are talking about!

What are these weird titles? Are you kidding me?

Did you finally find out?

I told you, you wouldn't understand. Anyway, you can't be more awesome than me!

What a joke! Stop talking so shamelessly in front of me!

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The two of them chatted one sentence at a time, and their words were full of a middle-class atmosphere.

The students sitting nearby all looked at them strangely, with disgust in their eyes.

Could these two guys be fools?

Time passed minute by minute while chatting.

There are more and more students in the venue, and senior students are also taking their seats.

Feng Xi was still chatting with the middle school girl one after another, as if no one else was around, but suddenly, a vague sense of crisis suddenly came over, making him shudder.

He felt a murderous look fall on him, and he suddenly stopped thinking about flirting and turned around to look in the direction of the gaze.

Next door, in the front row of the second-year student seating area, Ye Zhixi was looking at him with a smile.

The smile was beautiful, but Feng Xi felt cold looking at it.

Ye Zhixi: Bastard! There has been no news for so many days, and now he is hooking up with another girl here!

Feng Xi could only smile awkwardly and waved to her from a distance.

Then he sat upright and became much more honest.

Senior Sister Ye snorted coldly and turned her head, out of sight.

Feng Xi breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly realized:

new

its not right? What am I afraid of? Senior sister, can you still control who I chat with?

His rebellious psychology suddenly came over him. He was about to turn around and continue chatting with Xiao Qiyue, the middle school girl with glasses, when he saw someone already on the podium in the center of the venue.

Take a closer look and see something sparkling!

I go! What a bright bald head!

Students, please be quiet. The time has come. Now I announce that the 11th ceremony of Tiandu College has officially begun!

The bald old man on the podium spoke solemnly, with a loud and powerful voice.

Although there was no microphone, his voice resounded through the entire venue and reached the ears of every teacher and student clearly, but it did not sound deafening. It was just like someone standing in front of you and speaking normally.

This move was already very unusual. Feng Xi's eyes lit up, he narrowed his eyes slightly and made some subconscious calculations.

However, he only got an unexpected result.

He couldn't calculate anything, but it also made his blood surge and his brain tingled!

pain! It hurts so much!

Is this... destiny's backlash? !

Just using Fenghou Qimen to explore the opponent's reality caused him to suffer backlash, which was something he had never encountered before.

This old man must be a strong man far beyond Feng Xi's imagination. There is no other possibility!

Fortunately, the backlash this time was not too serious, and you can recover after a short rest.

But this also sounded the alarm for Feng Xi.

It seems that although Fenghou Qimen is very convenient to use, you should be careful when using it in the future.

If you want to extrapolate it to a super strong person with an extremely high level, you may be trapped to death.

I am Yue Tianxing, the dean of Tiandu College. On behalf of all the teachers and students of the college, I welcome all new students to join the big family of Tiandu College!

On this day worth remembering and celebrating, I would like to say a few words...

It turns out that he is the dean of Tiandu College, so it is not surprising that he is stronger.

Although she didn’t know exactly what level of power the opponent was, Feng Xi deduced that the opponent was probably the top powerhouse in the eighth realm of the Soul Sea, a demigod in the transformation stage with the power to destroy the world!

This was the first time he saw a powerful person who transformed into a god, and the first time he saw him, he learned a profound lesson.

I'm still not strong enough! In front of a strong person of this level, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape even if I try my best.

After sighing like this, Feng Xi was not discouraged, but only strengthened her belief in becoming stronger.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, leaned on his seat, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

It wasn't that he didn't want to give the dean face, it was just that the other party was too nagging. He said a few simple words, but ended up talking endlessly as soon as he opened his mouth, with no intention of stopping.

From the history of Tiandu College to traditions, from spiritual inheritance to teaching concepts, from remembering the past to imagining the future...

Feng Xi really didn't want to waste time on such a long and unproductive speech. It would be better to practice in the dream dungeon for a while.

In fact, there are quite a few students who deserted like Feng Xi, but there are really no students who sleep as unscrupulously as he does.

Even the senior students had known this would happen for a long time, and they didn't dare not give the dean face at this time.

You must know that he is not just a leader, but also a powerful demigod who stands at the top of the human race!

If a strong man of this level were to remember him, it would be more than just wearing small shoes!

Fortunately, a strong man has his own magnanimity and will not argue with a group of brats. The dean only talked and did not care about the students' reactions, allowing Feng Xi to escape.