Reveals Innate Talent

Chapter 8 Reveals Innate Talent

"Actually, your idea is not wrong. Sometimes keeping something to yourself can indeed save a lot of trouble."

"I am the same kind of person as you, and naturally I have talents that are different from ordinary people."

As he spoke, Gojo Satoru pointed to his eyes, then tore a piece of candy from his pocket and popped it into his mouth.

Mo Fan's gaze towards Gojo Satoru changed.

So that's how it is. This guy also possesses a special talent like me.

Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, then leaned close to Gojo Satoru and whispered, "Keep it a secret for me, okay?"

Gojo Satoru did not refuse and agreed.

He wasn't interested in any talent; all he ever wanted was to become the strongest!

Then, Gojo Satoru loosened his grip on Mo Fan and shouted loudly.

"I give up!"

As everyone expected, Gojo Satoru chose to concede defeat despite having a sure win, truly a man of his word.

The students from all departments in the audience were stunned, unwilling to accept the harsh reality.

After uttering his last words, Gojo Satoru turned and walked down from the platform without pausing for a moment.

Looking at Gojo Satoru's retreating figure, Mo Fan felt extremely unwilling!

He was not convinced of his "victory" today.

It's fair to say that if Gojo Satoru hadn't gone easy on him, he would have definitely lost.

What he found most frustrating was that he hadn't been able to budge Gojo Satoru's defenses at all, and hadn't even gotten his clothes dirty!

Mid-level Thunderbolt!

……

Just as Wu Tiao Wu left the platform and before he returned to his seat in the Healing Department, Professor Ruan Ya informed him that Dean Xiao was looking for him and asked him to go to the principal's office after the conference.

Dean Xiao must have realized that something was wrong with his cultivation level, since top experts can confirm a lot of things by their level of control.

In fact, Gojo Satoru can use the Six Eyes to conceal his aura; his inherent ultimate manipulation ability allows him to do so.

This is an ability that can break through the limitations of the spiritual level.

Back in their seats, the soothing girls rushed forward to fawn over them, massaging their shoulders and temples in one smooth motion.

Gojo Satoru couldn't bring himself to refuse, so he indulged in it against his conscience.

Besides, I've successfully reclaimed the healing resources, so is it okay to relax a little?

completely fine!

……

The hall was silent for a while, then erupted again like cannonballs, with discussions rising and falling.

The reason is simple: Gojo Satoru only managed to reclaim the healing-type resources, which means that all resources other than the healing and summoning types will fall into Mo Fan's hands.

At this moment, apart from the healing students who were still laughing and chatting, the rest of the students were all in a daze.

It felt like today was some kind of darkest hour.

"Dean Xiao, what... what should we do!" The department heads were also dumbfounded at this moment.

Originally, they all thought it was impossible for Mo Fan to defeat the two hundred freshmen, but in the end, Mo Fan succeeded.

Although the process was a bit of a pain, that's how it ended.

"or……"

"Rules are rules!" Dean Xiao interrupted Zhou Zhenghua, snorting coldly.

While there were indeed issues with the last person, this is reality, not a script, and unforeseen circumstances are inevitable.

But in the end, it was Mo Fan who stood on the stage, which means that the dust had settled!

"Alright, the Beast Fighting Tournament is now over. All departmental resources for this semester will belong to the Summoning Department," Dean Xiao announced crisply.

Even after Dean Xiao finished speaking, some people still spoke up, unwilling to give up.

However, Dean Xiao didn't care about these people's displeasure at all and started shouting at them.

In reality, what everyone was unwilling to accept was that all the resources for the freshmen of the entire school were given to Mo Fan alone, nothing more.

Of course, there were also some people who relied on these resources to make a living. They stood up and questioned Dean Xiao about how they would survive after working so hard to get here.

Dean Xiao understood the other party's feelings, but if we're talking about a bleak situation, Mo Fan, who defeated two hundred people, didn't have any background or anything like that compared to anyone else.

After all, he was someone who had been through the baptism of disaster in Bo City.

…………

After the competition ended, Gojo Satoru put his sunglasses back on and strode into the principal's office with an air of nonchalance.

Mo Fan was also waiting there. His injuries had been healed, which was why he was so lively and energetic.

"Dean Xiao, you didn't call me here just to admit defeat, did you?" Unlike Mo Fan's unease, Gojo Satoru appeared very composed.

Mo Fan was slightly taken aback.

Holy crap, this guy is unbelievable, being so direct with the school leaders.

Dean Xiao, however, disagreed, and even a different meaning was revealed in the corner of his eye.

"Your business isn't urgent, please have a seat."

Upon hearing this, Wu Tiao Wu and Mo Fan sat down on the sofa in the office. Dean Xiao first looked at the uneasy Mo Fan.

"The resources in the entire department are quite disorganized, and it will take some time to switch them to the ones that suit you."

Mo Fan straightened up and nodded: "Okay, just don't get skimmed off at every turn."

"Of course, the school will try its best to convert the currency to a rate that suits you..."

Gojo Satoru idly began trimming his nails; waiting was truly a tedious thing.

"Then I'll have to trouble Dean Xiao."

Mo Fan smiled excitedly. He had made a fortune! He had gone from a farmer to a landlord with so many resources!

Dean Xiao then looked at Gojo Satoru, his eyes lowered.

"May I ask why your eyes are so unique?"

Seeing that Dean Xiao had gotten straight to the point, Gojo Satoru was no longer so lazy and answered seriously, "As for the eyes, they're something I was born with, probably some kind of special talent."

Clearly, this Dean Xiao is no ordinary person. From the time he entered the sect until now, Wu Tiao Wu has not detected a trace of magical aura. There are only two possible explanations for this.

Either Dean Xiao is an ordinary person.

Either Dean Xiao is an extremely powerful expert, or at least possesses top-tier cultivation at the super-level!

Wu Tiao Wushi didn't believe that in this world, those in power would allow ordinary people to serve as deans of top universities, so there was no doubt that Dean Xiao's strength was terrifying.

"Talent? That's a fitting description, but I've never seen a talent like yours that you've possessed since birth before." Dean Xiao paused for a moment before speaking.

"I see. I also think I'm unique," Gojo Satoru said with a grin, a smile playing on his lips.

"Indeed, you are unique. This is the first time I've seen a magic user like you in all these years." Dean Xiao looked at the uninhibited boy and smiled gently.

"With your amazing talent, if you wanted to, I think many powerful forces would be vying for you, right?"

Gojo Satoru was lost in thought: "Actually, the Zhao family was willing to place a heavy bet on me, but I didn't like that kind of constraint, so I refused."

As he spoke, he shrugged.

"Hehe. Youthful arrogance, indeed, one should be free and unrestrained!" Dean Xiao laughed, then waved his hand, "You can go back now."

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)