2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

Yan Muyun stretched out a hand, and three closely fitting silver hexagons appeared out of thin air in front of his palm:

"The only advantage that I have that does not lag behind the times may be this C+ level ability. Since God has given me this power, I have an obligation to make full use of it, right?"

Yantaki next to him opened his eyes again, his dark blue eyes looking here. He half wanted to correct the other person, not "God", but "gods", but in the end he said nothing.

"But..." Yan Yiming frowned, still hesitant.

Yan Muyun suddenly sat up straight and his expression became serious: "I am your brother, not your son. I am also in my twenties and can be responsible for the choices I make."

Yan Yiming sighed. Even after thirty years, he still clearly remembered his brother's temper.

Usually he is kind-hearted, honest and gentle, but when it comes to some more important matters, once the other party makes a decision, even his father may not be able to control it.

Just when he was about to let go, Yan Taki, who had been silent for a long time next to him, suddenly said: "Go to the Superpower Registration Office."

Hearing these words, Yan Yiming's brows suddenly widened and he patted his forehead: "Yes, you can go to the Superpower Registration Office. There happens to be a shortage of defensive testers there."

"Do you still need defensive testers?" Yan Muyun's eyes widened slightly.

Does this mean you want to be a living target?

"When testing and registering offensive abilities, a lot of material loss will always occur, so from the perspective of saving money, testers of defensive abilities are still very popular." Yan Yiming explained with a smile.

It was obvious that he was very satisfied with his son's proposal.

Yan Muyun can use his special abilities while working there without any danger, and the salary and remuneration are also very good. It can be said to be almost perfect.

"What do you think?" The man turned to look beside him and asked his young brother.

Yan Muyun pondered for a while, then leaned forward slightly and looked at his eldest nephew with extremely serious eyes: "Can the superpower registration office... be able to play with the black mecha you did last time?"

"No." Yan Long shook his head simply.

"The power suit is the special equipment used by the Special Branch to deal with alien species." Yan Yiming said helplessly.

Yan Muyun snapped his fingers: "Then I still want to go to the Special Branch."

"No, you can only go to the Superpower Registration Office." Yan Yiming's tone was particularly strong this time, and it was obvious that he did not intend to let this young brother continue to show his temper.

"But......"

"I have worked so hard to take care of you for thirty years, not just for you to die just after you wake up!"

Yan Muyun originally wanted to argue a few words, but after hearing these words, he was completely speechless and could not utter another word.

The atmosphere became a little quiet for a while, and the sunset outside the window seemed to add an orange filter to the living room.

"The registration channel for Chenjing College has not been closed yet. He can go to college with me and then he can choose the job he wants to do after graduation."

In order to prevent the atmosphere from becoming tense, Yantaki opened his mouth to break the silence.

"That's a good idea." The man nodded, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes relaxing slightly.

"Going to college? Now that I'm taking the college entrance examination, I may not even be able to pass the passing mark." Yan Muyun grinned.

It is said that the peak period of a person's knowledge is in the third year of high school, and as a graduated college student, all useful and useless knowledge has long been returned to the teacher.

Besides, in order to study abroad, he went to an international high school, studied foreign English textbooks, and never took the domestic college entrance examination.

"This is a university specifically for awakened people, and the requirements for academic performance are not high." Yan Long said from the side.

Yan Muyun took out his mobile phone: "I'll search it online."

After a few minutes, he frowned, feeling that some of the good expectations in his heart were shattered: "Is this place so down-to-earth..."

In his original imagination, Chenjing Academy should be like Cassel Academy, or the Xavier Institute (the mutant academy in X-Men), dedicated to cultivating and developing students' superpower potential and guiding them to learn to use their own powers. , then fighting super-powered crimes, confronting evil non-human species, and so on and so forth.

But what the hell is in this column of outstanding graduates!

Psychological counselors, entrepreneurs, electrical engineers, senior programmers, as well as gold medal chefs, fashion designers, actors... It can be said that all walks of life are blooming.

Although looking at the character profiles, most of these graduates are considered social elites and have reached the top of various industries, the strong sense of dissonance cannot be eliminated no matter what.

Yan Yiming smiled: "The original intention of the founding of Chenjing Academy is to enable awakened people to correctly understand and use their own abilities. After all, everyone's abilities have unique functions and will produce unexpected results in different career fields. miraculous effect.”

Yan Muyun ignored him, turned his head with a dull expression, and stared at his eldest nephew: "You want to go to school here?"

Yan Long nodded.

"What major are you going to major in? Civil engineering? Are you going to use your ability to move more building materials at once?" Yan Muyun couldn't help but complain.

Since the purpose of learning in the future is to build a better society, why should you go to the Special Branch to be an intern and risk your life to compete with alien species?

However, Yan Taki shook his head and said calmly: "Those are general majors. I want to enter the combat major."

"Combat Section?"

"Chenjing Academy is divided into two departments. One of them teaches students how to use their abilities and integrate them into ordinary social occupations. The other academy is used to train combatants, mainly for superpower crimes and the elimination of alien species. "

Yan Muyun breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh...that's right."

Although this Chenjing Academy was somewhat different from what he had imagined, it did not completely destroy his somewhat middle-aged teenage fantasy.

Yan Yiming suddenly said at this time: "You can't apply for the combat department."

"Huh? Why?" Yan Muyun's eyes widened and his tone rose a few degrees.

"Too dangerous."

"Did you get the wrong person? You are Yan Long's father, not my father."

The expression on Yan Yiming's face became serious and his voice was low: "As I said, Xiaotaki has been working hard in this direction. He knows what he will face in the future. But you are different. You just think It was exciting and fun, but I didn’t realize the danger of what I was facing.”

Yan Muyun was a little dissatisfied: "How dangerous can it be? I was the one who saved your son during the day yesterday. I feel that those alien species are not that good."

Yan Long glanced at him but said nothing.

Although he was attacked by a sneak attack because he was worried about the other party's situation, the fact that he was rescued was a fact after all.