It took Han Yue twice the time to return to his place of residence.

This is a gathering area for the incompetent and the awakened spiritual people. The streets are crowded, the environment is dirty and messy, and there are almost no supporting facilities. However, the public security is better than those prosperous urban areas.

This is also easy to understand. For practitioners with extraordinary abilities, there is no way to find anything that can be seen in the areas where the incompetent people gather.

The mutant mice here are weaker than those elsewhere because they cannot access foods rich in psychic energy.

The incompetent and spiritual wastes cannot beat others and cannot enjoy the care of the law. They can only accept the squeeze honestly and live numbly in a place where the sun cannot shine.

Han Yue did not rush to go upstairs, leaned against the telephone poles on the side of the road, looking at the windows with yellow lights that were densely packed with honeycombs.

Behind each window is a capsule apartment, and the space inside can only be placed on one bed, and it is even difficult to turn around.

Han Yue wanted to take some fresh air and then go up, but the room was too stuffy.

When traveling through the world before, middle-aged men usually use this method to decompress. After returning home, they turn off the engine and sit quietly in the car for a while, as if only this period of time belongs to them.

Han Yue was still very young, but he felt the pressure and anxiety of middle-aged people early.

It has been three months since I was traveling. I have studied knowledge hard for decades, but I have no use at this time. I have no future at work. Although I still have a little ability, I often have no energy to do it. Looking up, it seems that no one can understand me.

He sighed and slowly went upstairs.

I took out the key with my trembling hands, and tried it several times but couldn't insert the key.

"Young people, be more modest and don't indulge in women."

Han Yue turned his head and saw the caring look of landlord Mr. Wang, and quickly explained: "I'm not, I don't..."

"Xiao Yue, you are still young, only eighteen years old, you can still fight and have the opportunity to awaken. When you are as old as me, you will have no hope and be nailed to death here. You can only indulge in enjoyment, and you will not even have the opportunity to struggle..."

Han Yue was speechless. Uncle Wang is a good person, his words are good words, and his feelings are sincere.

But Uncle Wang, you are hugging and hugging two women wearing heavy makeup, and your hands are still touching them unhonestly...

Is this too unconvincing?

Uncle Wang kissed one of the girls' faces, and his lips were covered with powder, which turned white. "Let's go, uncle will take you to see the newly bought luminous watch."

Liuying, wearing a low-cut outfit, looked at the young and handsome Han Yue with a bright look, and she wanted to eat him. "Little handsome guy, come together."

Uncle Wang patted her gently, and waves swayed and the branches trembled.

"This kid is just a guy with his legs weak. He is not as powerful and considerate as me, uncle?" Uncle Wang hugged him left and right into the room opposite.

Before closing the door, I didn't forget to say, "Xiao Yue, don't care. Tomorrow, I will give you some medicinal food, a soup made from the mutant rat tail, and replenish it. Young people should work harder..."

When Han Yue heard that the mouse tail was boiling soup, he retching. This was really rat tail juice.

He sighed. Mr. Wang was so inappropriate. He was so old that he still sang every night.

In fact, there is no way. If you cannot practice, your life will lose the meaning of struggle. No matter how hard an ordinary person works, he will never be able to compare with a practitioner.

I can't see hope and cannot resist, so I can only indulge in my emotions and sink into desire.

The practitioners at the top of society work hard, while the waste at the bottom have no hope. They can only rely on enjoyment to numb themselves. This is also a normal phenomenon in this world.

Han Yue entered the house, finished washing up, and lay on the bed to review today's battle.

In fact, there is nothing to summarize. Everything was solved in three seconds.

"This kind of monster seems to be wise? What level is it? It looks very powerful. According to the children's book "Where is the Magical Monster", a monster with wisdom is a monster. The strength of a monster is much higher than that of a monster with no wisdom at the same level."

"Oh, what if it doesn't matter? Once the ability is opened, all monsters will fight the same, no difference."

Han Yue recalled the feeling that he could do everything and everything was under control at that time. Although it was only three seconds, it also made his mind sway.

"I am still quite awesome, but it's a little shorter."

"You can't let the other party know your true abilities. You can only take advantage of the situation and get rid of them in seconds without leaving any chance for the opponent."

He recalled the scene at that time again. In the remote alley, it seemed that no one should have seen him except the girl named Jiang Zhenyu.

The monster was also killed by himself in seconds. When he went back while running for his life, Yang Xuri, who was dealing with the fried meat skewers, should be in no danger.

Han Yue couldn't help but sigh that if those highly treated practitioners had half of Brother Yang's professional spirit, humans would not have been forced into the steel city wall by various monsters.

Looking at the cramped room, Han Yue remembered those arrogant and favored practitioners who were able to live in a spacious room.

Han Yue cursed inwardly, "The practitioner who looks like a decent cultivator has nothing to do with it. He also wants me, a person who only has three seconds to hold him in front."

The resources within the steel city wall are limited, and the allocation of various resources is linked to strength and contribution, and housing is also a kind of resource.

The strongest person can even live in a villa. Ordinary people who do not have the ability to practice can only live in a capsule apartment where it is difficult to turn around.

In everything, strength is the most respected. Whoever has a bigger and harder fist will be better treated.

Han Yue traveled through three months and had the ability to be invincible in three seconds, which was also three months.

Logically speaking, his fists were big enough and hard enough.

The reason why he still lives here is because he doesn't know that he is sometimes hard, sometimes not hard, and sometimes he is relatively short when he is hard. How should he calculate this?

At this time, an inappropriate sound came from the next door.

Han Yue sighed, at least he should have lived in another place first. Uncle Wang, the neighbor, is too noisy.

...

"Only one week left, it's time for the enrollment of the practitioner's specialty school. You can take the time to register for your extraordinary abilities."

He has never registered his superpowers and has become a practitioner, and he still works in a convenience store to make a living.

It is because of the ability of [Invincible in Three Seconds], which is extremely unstable, and the distance between the upper and lower limits is infinite, which makes Han Yue extremely distressed.

Apart from these three seconds, Han Yue is an ordinary boy with no other special abilities and his combat power is barely equivalent to a large mutant rat.

So he decided to stay low and spend this time.

When the colleges and universities recruit students, pretend to be their abilities and find a super-powered vocational school to get in. Get some subsidies for the extraordinary practice.

The advancement of extraordinary abilities requires continuous investment of various resources, which is difficult for an ordinary person to afford. Han Yue is still very eager to advance to [Three Seconds Invincible], which is a super abilities. After the advancement, he may be able to make his abilities last longer.

There is no scheduled shift tomorrow morning, and Han Yue decided to go to the Supernatural Ability Administration to register spiritual abilities.
Chapter completed!