The Supreme One

The world of ten thousand races is vast and boundless.

Time flies, but eternity lasts forever.

In this vast world that has existed for who knows how many years and has gone through countless eras, a forest spanning thousands of miles is just an invisible green dot.

But in the middle of it lies a city that can record history for thousands of years. Above the city gate, there is a willow tree mark full of the vicissitudes of history. It is blooming with green light under the light of the morning sun, covering the entire city, making this city that is obviously full of human life blend into the surrounding forest.

All natural.

At this time in the city, it was the morning rush hour when the flow of people was rushing, but everyone consciously made way for a path, on which young figures were running.

Some of the children were only about one meter tall and less than ten years old. They were panting while running, but they still gritted their teeth and ran the four or five miles early in the morning.

The pedestrians on the side also looked accustomed to it and walked forward, but their seemingly normal step frequency was actually a distance of several meters or even dozens of meters per step. In a short time, they surpassed the young man who was running at full speed and disappeared from their sight.

But there were also teenagers who were already in their teens, running very fast on this dedicated path, barely catching up with the adults who could take more than ten meters at a step. When the adults around saw such young and agile figures, they couldn't help but take a few more glances with envy.

Similarly, after running all the way to the Heliu Academy in the city, Xia Xian stopped, breathing heavily, looking at the tall plaque that he had not seen for a month. After regulating his breath twice and straightening out his breathing, he walked into the only academy in the city.

There were many students around who ran all the way like him, but no one was like him, panting heavily after running just a dozen miles.

Even if he is only in his teens, he shouldn't have limited physical strength to come here.

It should be like the petite girl who followed him silently behind him. Not to mention panting, even her loud breathing could not be seen.

This state inevitably attracted the attention of people around, but they just looked away after a few glances.

There is not much about ordinary teenagers that deserve others' attention.

After entering the school gate in this ordinary way, Xia Xian blended into the crowd and looked like an ordinary student.

"Huh, school starts again. I think I've passed this hurdle."

Xia Xian looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar young faces around him. After scanning a few times, he finally breathed a sigh of relief when he didn't see the faces he didn't want to see.

After nodding to the figure following them, they each walked towards their respective classes.

The school covers a large area and does not need any high-rise buildings. It is enough to give each class a house of its own.

Xia Xian also followed the familiar road, walked through the road full of green vegetation, and then passed through a small forest, and saw a two-story wooden house appear in front of him.

Through the windows on the wall, you can see familiar figures walking and communicating among them.

As he got closer, the cheerful chatting sounds in the house reached Xia Xian's ears.

"Fortunately, it seems those guys haven't arrived yet."

Xia Xian breathed a sigh of relief again. Although he was not afraid, it would be best to avoid trouble.

However, when he relaxed his pace and strode towards the door, before he could step inside, he raised his hand to support the door frame, and stopped his forward movement.

Looking up at the tall and majestic figure in front of me, my original ease immediately turned into helplessness.

"Hey, is it necessary? We are not children still studying in the academy anymore."

Hearing Xia Xian's words, Meng Hu grinned and raised his casserole-sized fist. With just a little force, a crisp "crackling" sound was heard, and his two hands reached out to grab him.

Xia Xian naturally stepped back helplessly, but without any surprise, he bumped into two people who appeared behind him out of nowhere.

"Do you three have so much free time that you made an appointment to come and block me so early?" These kids are quite active as long as they are not doing serious work.

"Haha, our former genius boy, why are you hiding? Let Brother Tiger see how much progress you have made during this month's vacation!"

As Meng Hu spoke, he grabbed Xia Xian's shoulders with his two big hands, and clenched his five fingers with all his strength, as if he wanted to crush Xia Xian's shoulders with this pair of flesh and blood.

This was in no way inferior to the grip strength of an adult, and it was even far greater than that. Even though Xia Xian was prepared, he couldn't help but groan. His shoulders made a slight sound as if they could not bear the burden, and it was unclear whether the sound was made by his shoulders or Meng Hu's big hands.

The two followers behind him also laughed wantonly and said, "Hahaha, you call him a genius? You're even worse than an idiot."

"Brother Hu, you must be careful when you do this. Don't crush this porcelain doll."

It seemed like persuasion, but the tone sounded like it was advising Meng Hu to try harder.

Xia Xian couldn't help but grit his teeth and replied, "Beibei, you almost didn't learn anything, but you were 80% Yin!"

Zhao Bei, who was sneering, froze in an instant. The lofty dream that he once introduced himself to be was always regarded by Xia Xian as an attack on him.

But this was the most hurtful truth, which inevitably made his expression ugly, but he just snorted coldly and didn't say anything more to refute.

So many verbal confrontations have made him realize the gap between himself and Xia Xian in verbal offensive power. Unfortunately, no matter how good you are at speaking, it still depends on your real strength.

While Wang Ergou secretly watched his friend laugh at his joke, Meng Hu, who thought he was the boss, certainly couldn't bear to see his younger brother suffer. He immediately snorted and said, "What's the point of being sharp-tongued? I'll let you, the last one, see what real power is!"

As he spoke, he took a deep breath, clenched his teeth, and exerted more strength with both hands.

Under such force, Xia Xian really felt that his shoulder bones were bent and could not withstand such force.

I immediately stopped playing with them and warned them, "Okay, that's too much. I'm not interested in playing with you kids. Let go now or don't blame me!"

"Hehe, if you have the ability, then use it. With your last-place strength, you can't even move our boss's finger!"

Zhao Bei retorted quickly, so Xia Xian no longer held back. He moved his hands and feet at the same time, followed by three deafening howls.

“Ouch, that hurts!”

"Ah Xia Xian, you bastard are cheating!"

"Oh my, Xia Xian, if you're brave enough, come and fight me in a one-on-one duel!"

In response to the three people's shouting, Xia Xian naturally shrugged and smiled, saying: "I warned you, who can you blame for not listening?"

Inside the house, the students who were originally watching the show also laughed out loud and joined in the fun.

"The three-dog team loses and gets one more point!"

"Xia Xian tries again. I still can't see clearly what moves he will use this time."

“We will come back again ~hahaha!”

Seven or eight classmates who had also arrived early saw a familiar scene and couldn't help but cheer with satisfaction.

However, the three people on the scene were blushing and were not satisfied. They glared at Xia Xian fiercely and were about to shout something, but the classmates next to them finished their lines one after another.

This made them feel stuck in their stomachs, and they became even more angry because they couldn't say anything.

The classmates around them who were watching the joke could only get used to it passively, and all the grudges had to be blamed on Xia Xian who made them look bad.

"Xia Xian! You're attacking me by surprise again. Aaaaaaa, I'm going to kill you!"

Meng Hu was so angry that he opened his still trembling hands and rushed forward suddenly.

The two people who were holding their toes and screaming in pain on the ground behind him also came forward tacitly and hugged Xia Xian's legs. They gasped in pain while locking Xia Xian tightly.

Today I must let that bastard Xia Xian taste the power of the head cone!

"Hey, hey, there's no need for that. It would be even more stupid if you bump into him again!"

Xia Xian was unable to break free after all, and was about to collide. When Xia Xian was thinking about whether to share today's breakfast with this stupid tiger or go to Lao Wang to be punished together, a white and slender hand suddenly stretched out from the side and blocked Meng Hu's head cone attack that was intended to block his IQ in the future.

Only then did Xia Xian feel relieved. He turned to look at the person who came beside him and said, "Crow, you are quite punctual. I was thinking about whether I should have breakfast again today."

"Hey, can't you just control your mouth? Be careful if the three dogs bite you, I won't stop them!"

His skin was as white as milk, even his pupils and hair were silver-white, but Sheng Wuya, who was called Crow by Xia Xian, now showed the same helpless expression as Xia Xian did before.

Although my deskmate did not take the initiative to cause trouble, it was Mr. Zhang who made the situation worse.

Who knows, one day these three dogs might be so irritated that they would throw away their faces and bite with their teeth.

"Hahaha, it's just a small problem. I still have you, Crow. At worst, I can just run away." His legs trembled twice. The two people who were originally holding him tightly, after Sheng Wuya arrived, consciously let go of their hands and let Xia Xian move his legs away.

"Xia Xian! Even if Sheng Wuya helps you, you are still a waste! You don't deserve to be here!"

Meng Hu was so angry that he shouted insults at Xia Xian, but Xia Xian put his arm around Sheng Wuya's shoulders and went to his old seat in the corner of the classroom and sat cross-legged. In response to such clichés, he just waved his hand and said two meaningless "ah, yes, yes"s.

Meng Hu became even more angry at this indifferent attitude. He slightly raised his hand, which was still numb and sore from being poked by Xia Xian, and nodded tremblingly, unable to speak.

The two younger brothers could only support Meng Hu as usual and came to the corner at the back of the classroom but on the other side. They placed three cushions and sat down.

But his eyes were fixed on Xia Xian, who was chatting with Sheng Wuya, and his teeth were rubbing left and right, as if he was really ready to move his upper teeth.