Devil Fruit: Invincible from the Tremor-Tremor Fruit

Shenhai University ushered in a new semester, and the campus was filled with the atmosphere of youth and vitality. Countless old and new students gathered here, they either exchanged academics or made new friends, and welcomed the arrival of the new semester together.

The sun shone on the wide campus road, and the trees on both sides were lush and green, adding a touch of vitality to the campus. The old students greeted the arrival of the new students with a smile and shared their learning and life experiences at Shenhai University. The new students looked at this unfamiliar environment with curiosity, looking forward to their future university life.

In front of the teaching building, the crowd was bustling. Some students were carefully checking the course schedule and arranging their own study plans; others gathered together to discuss various academic issues, and the sparks of thinking collision were stirring in the air. In the library, the books neatly arranged on the bookshelves attracted students to stop and read. They swam in the ocean of knowledge and absorbed the nutrients of wisdom.

On the playground, the athletes shed sweat and showed their youthful vitality. On the basketball court, the players' fierce competition attracted cheers from the audience; on the track, the runners took firm steps, pursuing speed and passion.

In the cafeteria, there are all kinds of delicious food, and the tempting aroma is fragrant. Students sit around the table, tasting delicious food, and talking about each other's dreams and future.

The opening day of Shenhai University is full of laughter and youthful passion. This is not only a palace of knowledge, but also a paradise for students to grow and struggle.

However, this scene that seems similar to an ordinary university is obviously a bit strange.

Because this is the paradise of devil fruit ability users, and it is a university where strong people from all over the world gather!

New and old students poured into the school. In the principal's office on the top floor, Jiang Yuchu Yuanyang and other teachers gathered in the principal's office and whispered, chatting about family matters or teaching.

Lu Changkong, the president of Shenhai University, one of the top ten strong men in the Huaxia Federation, is an admirable existence. His appearance, like his identity, exudes a breath of majesty and power.

He is tall and straight, like a straight pine tree, standing tall. His shoulders are broad and he looks strong and powerful, giving people a strong sense of security. His black hair is thick and healthy, although there are some traces of time, but it adds to his calmness and majesty.

Lu Changkong's face is resolute and deep, like a jade carved by time, exuding a calm light. His eyes are as deep as the sea, as if he can see through people's hearts and see through all the vanity in the world. Whenever he stares at people, that deep gaze always makes people feel an indescribable shock.

His nose is high, giving people a sense of perseverance. And his tightly pursed lips reveal his rigor and self-discipline, as if he is telling himself to stay calm and firm at all times.

Lu Changkong's fingers are slender and powerful, as if each finger contains endless power. His palms are broad, as if they can hold up the future of the entire Shenhai University.

He always wears simple and generous clothes, and a dark suit sets off his solemnity and majesty. The emblem of Shenhai University on his chest was even more radiant, symbolizing his love and responsibility for the school.

In general, Lu Changkong's appearance complemented his identity. He was like a towering mountain, standing tall and admirable. His existence was the pride of Shenhai University and the Huaxia Federation.

At this moment, he was standing in front of the window, looking at the students entering the school below, thinking.

When his eyes swept over a person, the other party seemed to have noticed something and looked up as well.

Lu Changkong thought for a while and said, "That's the only son of the Que family in Shenhai City, right?"

"Yes, Principal, he is a freshman who entered our school with the third place this year."

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Que Sheng, a young man with a boyish and feminine appearance, has a handsome face, but with a lonely and arrogant temperament. He has a slender figure, long hair dancing in the wind, and deep eyes, as if hiding endless secrets. His beauty and uniqueness make him particularly eye-catching in the crowd.

The Master of Sparrows was walking towards the library, his goal was the ancient book reading room there. However, when he walked to the path in front of the library, he found that an old student was blocking his way.

The Master of Sparrows frowned slightly. He didn't want to conflict with others, but time was running out and he had to get to the library as soon as possible. So he stopped and said in an almost commanding tone: "Please make way."

The old student was chatting with his companions, and he was stunned when he heard what the Master of Sparrows said. He looked back and saw a handsome young man looking at him coldly. A trace of displeasure flashed across the old student's face. He thought he was a big shot on campus. When had he ever been treated like this?

"Who are you? So arrogant? "The old student asked dissatisfiedly.

The mahjong master didn't want to waste his words, but just repeated coldly: "Please get out of the way."

The old student frowned, and he felt the arrogance and indifference of the mahjong master. This attitude made him very unhappy, but he also saw that the mahjong master was not an ordinary person. He weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and finally chose to give in.

"Okay, you go over." The old student said, and stepped aside to make way.

The mahjong master didn't say anything, just nodded slightly to thank him, and then walked quickly through the path. His figure quickly disappeared at the door of the library, leaving the old student and his companion looking at each other in confusion.

"Who is that guy? So arrogant?" The old student's companion asked curiously.

"I don't know, maybe it's a new junior." The old student frowned, "But his attitude is really annoying. "

The sun shone through the treetops onto his face, which was as finely carved as jade. His long hair fluttered gently in the wind, like a flowing painting.

Suddenly, a figure came from the front and quickly blocked his way. The mahjong master raised his head slightly and saw a burly senior standing in front of him with a provocative smile.

"Are you the new mahjong master?" the senior asked with a playful tone.

The mahjong master stopped and looked at the senior calmly without speaking. His eyes were deep and indifferent, as if he could see through all appearances and reach people's hearts.

The senior felt a little uncomfortable under his gaze, but still maintained a high-handed attitude, "I heard that you are very arrogant, but it is better for freshmen to be low-key. "