The Infinite Powerhouse Who Mixed in Sakurasou

"Oh! I can't help it, in fact, I also want to come on time."

Although he was sighing, he looked at Jiang Jing, who didn't care. He never arrived late or left early, and his grades were excellent. Qingshan Qihai, who was also an executive member of the student council, was a little disgusted.

"Are you coming to bed on time? I think you should move out from Sakura Village earlier. You were not like this before. Is it really like what others said, you were assimilated by the Sakura Village virus?"

"Sakura Village virus, if it really exists, I would like to see it." Jiang Jing smiled.

Sakura Village can be said to be a taboo existence in Shuigao. All the students avoid the people who live in it. All kinds of bad rumors spread among the students, and the three become tigers are getting more and more outrageous.

However, in Jiang Jing's view, this is more of a slander and slander of jealousy and envy.

For example, Mitaka Jin, who sleeps at the emperor at night, aside from the romantic... liu. Cheng..xi, he was already a famous screenwriter when he was a senior in high school, and he often appeared in magazines and admired him.

Kaisei Misaki, who is full of energy every day like an alien, is even more perverted than Mitaka Jin. A genius girl in animation production famous in the school, she sold several popular animation copyrights before she graduated.

And another Akasaka Ryunosuke who never showed up, a genius engineer who was dug up by a software development company at a high price in his freshman year, develops entrusted software in his house every day, and has not shown his face for a semester.

As for Shiina Mashiro, who just moved into Sakurasou, her background is even more amazing. She is a talented and beautiful girl painter famous all over the world, and her paintings have won many world-class awards.

In such a comparison, Kanda Sorata, a second-year general subject, seemed very mediocre.

It won't take long for him to develop normally, after feeling the invisible pressure from those geniuses, he chooses to either escape from Sakura Village and return to a normal living environment, or be stimulated to smear the walls with feces, and then work hard, fail, blacken, work hard, Another failed cycle.

After all, no matter how hard ordinary people work, it is difficult to catch up with more hard-working geniuses.

But that was the former Kanda Sorata. For Jiang Jing, who has now awakened his memory, genius?what is that.

Just like when he talked with Shiina Mashiro for the first time, his color is chaos, and if you want to emit that color, you can emit that kind of dazzling light.

Without relying on extraordinary power, with his cognition and thinking understanding of everything in the world, he can quickly reach the peak by taking that path, the premise is only whether he wants it or not.

Ask for a collection and ask for a ticket

Chapter 11 Fusion Failure

Unable to understand Kanda Sorata's current thoughts, Aoyama Nankai, a good student, looked back in disappointment.

Seeing this, Jiang Jing smiled, and then, under the frowning eyes of the teacher on the podium, he lay down on the table and closed his eyes to sleep.

But to outsiders, it looks like sleeping. In fact, in the center of Jiangjing Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, the Kryptonian gene chain composed of [-] law runes slowly rotates. When the gene chain contacts and fuses, it will explode and collapse.

The information chain composed of the runes of the law of the sky appears and disappears. Each information chain represents a powerful bloodline ability. Jiang Jing is deducing the superhuman bloodline in the second stage, adding to deal with the magical side creatures that he may encounter in the future.

The giant dragon that appeared this morning made Jiang Jing keenly aware that the supernatural forces hidden in this world may not be very strong, but they seem to be very active.

The Kryptonian bloodline is indeed very strong, but its weaknesses are also obvious, such as various kryptonites, excessive reliance on the yellow sun, and extremely low resistance to the magic side and the mysterious side.

These weaknesses will disappear unless they evolve to Silver Superman and Gold Superman, but I don't know how long it will take.

At the same time, Superman's abilities are also very simple. There are only a few types of super line of sight in long-range attacks, which are not as diverse as the cultivation side, Xianwu side, and magic side.

Therefore, when the bloodline imprint was first condensed, Jiang Jing did not condense the complete golden superman bloodline imprint, but only the most elementary Kryptonian bloodline gene.

First, it's uncertain whether there will be something to restrain Superman in this world. Second, Jiang Jing is very clear that the blood of Kryptonians is not enough for him to reach the peak of all realms.

He envisages preparing to use the primary superhuman bloodline as the basis, and divide it into one bloodline purification and evolution stage. Each stage upgrade adds the ability to integrate a Dao-level god and demon bloodline, and finally perfectly casts the strongest bloodline real body.

Of course, these are all his assumptions, and he is not sure whether it will succeed or not.

In the last life, although he took advantage of the special nature of the Nightmare Space and reached the peak of the gods and demons in just a few decades, compared with the terrifying existences in other universes that have existed for millions of years, his precipitation seems insignificant. .

Failure is already doomed.

So he got the chance to do it all over again, and there is no nightmare space behind him. Jiang Jing is not in a hurry and is ready to slowly make up for the lack of soul baptism.

The baptism of time is not necessarily in the form of power, but also in the cognition of all things in time. For example, sitting in the classroom with a detached mentality at this time, watching all kinds of people and atmosphere also gave Jiang Jing a different perception.

"The fusion of the undead body of the abyss demon failed, the fusion of the immortal dragon's body without demons failed, and the fusion of the light body of the Celestial Clan failed..."

"Is the exclusivity of Dao-level bloodlines so strong?" Jiang Jing had to stop after trying more than 30 powerful bloodlines in a row, all of which failed.

"Ha... I'm so tired, let's get some sleep." Jiang Jing yawned, his mental energy was almost exhausted, and he was very tired. Then in the morning, Jiang Jing really fell asleep in the eyes of other people.

But just as the teacher walked out of the classroom, Jiang Jing yawned, raised his head and calmed down, stood up, stretched out, and walked out.

When Jiang Jing came to the art classroom, he saw Shiina Mashiro sitting alone, surrounded by classmates in twos and threes eating lunch boxes, talking and laughing.

Neon is very particular about the atmosphere, especially in the school, if the new transfer students can't get in, they will be excluded by the surrounding classmates as an outlier.

And Shiina Mashiro, who is beautiful, draws well, and gives the impression of a quiet lady, doesn't take the initiative to strike up a conversation and make friends, and is suddenly excluded.

Jiang Jing came to Shiina Mashiro and said, "I knew you were still here."

"Also, didn't I tell you to wait for me in the restaurant after class when we parted in the morning?"

"I forgot where the restaurant is." Looking up at Jiang Jing, the girl said dumbfounded.

"Who said that he remembered it with confidence yesterday." Jiang Jing couldn't help complaining. After taking Shiina Mashiro around the school yesterday, the girl swore that she remembered it.

"Let's go."

In the stunned eyes of those around, the beautiful girl with a quiet and elegant temperament followed Jiang Jing out quietly, and two of the male high school students couldn't help but look jealous.

Many schools in Neon do not have canteen restaurants, but Shui Gao has added a student and teacher restaurant because it is an affiliated college of Suimei University of the Arts.

Jiang Jing, who tasted bad bread yesterday, brought Shiina Mashiro to try it today.

"Schnitzel, fried tofu, miso soup, and rice for two."

"Sorata, I want this."

"No."

"why?"

"No Money."

Without money, other high school teenagers may feel embarrassed and ashamed when they say it, especially when there are a lot of people around a beautiful girl who are paying attention.

But for Jiang Jing, he was looking at Shiina Mashiro angrily at this time: "You have eaten all of my living expenses for the next week in the past two days, and now that's all I have left. The teacher wants your living expenses."

"Eat this at noon, no choice."

"Empty is too annoying."

Shiina Mashiro, who has been taken care of since she was a child and has no concept of money at all, has a rare change in her face.

"Picky eaters are picky eaters, what are you doing for me?" Jiang Jing raised his brows when he looked at the extra green vegetables in the bowl.

"Rita said, don't waste it." After putting all the things that she didn't like into Jiang Jing's bowl, Shiina Mashiro started eating with satisfaction.

"Wow...that's a new art transfer student, so pretty."

"Don't talk, they all live in Sakura Village, be careful to be infected with the Sakura Village virus."

Jiang Jing, who was not affected by the fearful eyes around him, sent Mashiro back to the classroom after eating, and then came to the staff classroom.

"Teacher Qianxun, did you forget something?"

"what?"

After dinner, Qianshi Qianxun, who was sitting at the desk leisurely drinking tea and pretending to be a lady, raised her head blankly.

"Shina's living expenses, I ate two Baumkuchen yesterday morning, and the two for lunch were [-] yen. In the afternoon, I opened the package at the supermarket to pay for compensation... Including the lunch, it was [-] days in total. Yuan, give me the money." Jiang Jing put his hand in front of Qianshi Qianxun.

Seeing a student so confidently asking for money from a teacher, the surrounding teachers who were taking a lunch break or reading documents also looked over with interest in their eyes.

"That's easy to say, by the way, Kanda-kun, it's been two days since the start of school, and it seems like you haven't handed in your wishes yet." Qianshi Qianxun nodded, and the topic changed as soon as her voice changed.

"You can fill in any of the volunteers. Now it's mainly Shiina's living expenses. Don't say you don't have it, Chihiro-sensei."

"Shina has already eaten my living expenses for the next few days. If I don't have money, I can only give her to you. I can't afford it anymore." Jiang Jing was not fooled.

"How can volunteering be a child's play? It's related to your future. You must make a good decision." Qianshi Qianxun looked at Jiang Jing seriously.

"Okay, I'll think about this when I go back, but we're talking about living expenses now."

Facing the unshakable Jiang Jing, Qianshi Qianxun, who wanted to change the topic several times, was blocked by the eyes of the surrounding teachers, and gave Jiang Jing all the money left on her, more than 3000 yen.

Then he said to go back to him for the rest of the night, and I didn't bring so much money when I went out today.

But Jiang Jing always felt that the teacher's words were perfunctory, don't use Shiina Mashiro's living expenses, it seems that she came back with a lot of new cosmetics last night...

Children's Day on June [-]st, is everyone voting to celebrate the festival together?

Chapter 12 Fill in as many as you like

In the afternoon, Jiang Jing ran to the rooftop again to sleep.

Yesterday, when the school started, and now, either sleeping in class or going to the rooftop to sleep, Jiang Jing's self-sacrificing behavior surprised many people.

In the evening, Misaki Uei, who was on duty today, was preparing dinner behind the kitchen counter. It seemed that she was stimulated by a table of sumptuous summer dishes prepared by Jiang Jing yesterday. After school in the afternoon, she went to the supermarket to buy a lot of high-end ingredients and has been busy until now.

In the living room, Jiang Jing was sitting at the table and playing with his notebook. Shiina Mashiro followed Jiang Jing back and went upstairs to draw comics.

"What are you looking at?"

At this moment, Mitaka Ren opened the entrance with a mobile phone in one hand and walked in, looking at the happy look on his face, who must have just finished calling with a beautiful sister.

"Mr. Qianxun asked about my volunteers again at noon today, so I was thinking about what I would do in the future, so I looked online to see if I could find any inspiration." Jiang Jing waved his hand lazily.

In the afternoon, I continued to deduce the genetic information chain on the rooftop, exhausting the mental power of the recovery, so I looked listless.

"By the way, I forgot to congratulate Senior Ren and Senior Sister. Senior Sister's work has been bought for gamification development, and it has also been published in magazines. It's amazing."

Said that Jiang Jing belonged to the name of Misaki Uai Kusanagi in the search box, and dozens of messages popped up immediately. The top one was a photo of her and Mitaka Ren, and the introduction of the work was written on the side.

Mitaka Ren paused, first glanced at the notebook, then turned to look at Misaki Uai Kusanagi who was preparing dinner, shook his head slightly and laughed at himself: "It's not that I'm good, it's that Misaki is good."

Saying that, Mitaka Ren came across to Jiang Jing, pulled out the chair and sat down.

"Where, Senior Ren, you are humble." Jiang Jing entered Shiina Mashiro's name into the search box again, and hundreds of messages popped up, and then he clicked on the top one.

"And people can't be compared. It's only maddening to compare them. Look, Shiina, who washes her face every day, needs to be taken care of, tsk tsk, a world-class talented and beautiful girl painter."

Looking at the beautiful girl wearing a red shoulderless dress on the page and attracting the attention of countless people on the stage, Jiang Jing shook his head in sigh.

"Look, you are a famous screenwriter before graduating from high school, Senior Jin in Sakura Village, and Misaki-senpai is a famous genius monster in the animation circle."

"Sister, I'm so cute and beautiful, how can you call me a monster." Misaki in the distance waved her spoon and protested.

"Sorry, I was wrong, you should be an alien."

"I won't talk about Shiina, a stubborn creature. Even Akasaka, who doesn't even go out every day, is a pervert who is already a highly hired engineer in a big club in his second year of high school."

"The remaining teacher Chihiro is also a famous leftover girl. She is busy with socializing every day, but she can't sell herself, but the spirit of repeated battles and defeats is also worthy of recognition."

"Among the six people in Sakura Village, only I am ordinary in appearance, ordinary in personality, ordinary in height, and ordinary in grades.

"With this comparison, does Senior Ren feel more confident?" Jiang Jing spread his hands and shook his head with a sigh.

"Hahahaha... When did you stop complaining about Sorata and become humorous, but when you say that, I'm really in a better mood."

Smiling, Mitaka Ren looked at Jiang Jing: "But I think you should pass the latter stage first."

"Fighting the leftover women... Repeatedly defeated..."

The sound of gnashing teeth sounded behind Jiang Jing, like a cold wind blowing from hell, Qian Shi Qianxun looked at Jiang Jing with a strong murderous look in his eyes.

"Ah ah ah ah..."

"What are you doing?"

From upstairs and downstairs, Shiina Mashiro stared blankly at the scene where Jiang Jing was strangled by Qianshi Qianxun, and a strange cry came out of his mouth.

Jiang Jing, whose physique was three times that of an ordinary person, didn't care about Qianshi Qianxun's attack at all, but the back of his head was so large and soft, he thought it would be better to cooperate.

"Dinner is over, dinner is ready."

"Today we are coming to the Russian Turntable. One of the six plates has a surprise meal. Everyone is free to choose and see who has the better luck." Uai Kusama Misaki announced loudly.

"Senpai, you don't put a lot of wasabi in a meal again, do you?" Jiang Jing, who struggled to break free from Qianshi Qianxun, came to the dining table, and looked at the excited Miyazaki Kamei speechlessly.

"Hey, my younger brother has become smarter, and he actually guessed that I put wasabi." Uai Kusama Misaki was taken aback for a moment.

"I want this."

At this moment, Mitaka Ren was the first to take the leftmost plate.

Seeing this, Jiang Jing shook his head, his nose with a keen sense of smell moved, and then he started to pick up the two on the far right: "Shina and I want these two plates."

"Ale... Junior is so decisive this time? Then I'll choose this one." Uai Kusama Misaki chose the middle one.

Mitaka Ren looked at Qianshi Chihiro who was standing by the side: "Don't you choose Master Chihiro?"

"Don't worry, you guys eat first, and see if anyone can recruit me before choosing." Qianshi Qianxun opened the refrigerator and took out a can of beer, leaning on the chair and shaking her head, she said in a hurry.

Mitaka Ren decisively lifted half the bowl of rice with chopsticks, then smiled: "I don't have any."