Worldwide Awakening: My Soul Kinds Are Lost-Chapter 625: If You Don’t Give Respect, You’ll Be Sent To Entertain Guests _1

Three days later, the academic examination took place as scheduled. Wang Linchi wasn't late. In the interim, he dealt with the Black Wolf Club, "modified" the so-called Sparrowhawk, and then threw him into a brothel. After that, things settled down.

During these three days, Wang Linchi hadn't been idle. He further suppressed the special effects of his protagonist aura, such as attracting women, Essence, inspiring hatred, and being targeted for no reason. He ensured these attributes no longer produced their corresponding negative effects, allowing only what Wang Linchi considered their positive effects to manifest.

For example, the probability of being appreciated by higher-ups increased, and the chances of encountering benefactors who would offer help also rose.

After he suppressed these negative effects, the entire academic examination process went smoothly without any further issues. Otherwise, he was certain he would have been ambushed by the Black Wolf Club the moment he stepped out. 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

After all, he had made their gang member, Sparrowhawk, 'disappear.' As a gang that 'valued loyalty,' they would definitely demand a resolution, regardless of whether Wang Linchi paid money or got beaten up. This had little to do with their inability to find Sparrowhawk himself.

Afterward, he began to lay the groundwork for his subsequent academic results by forging a series of authentic-looking certificates and awards, all meticulously recorded in files that could be accessed and viewed.

Combined with his grades, anyone would recognize him as a top student at a glance—one who excelled in both character and learning. With this preparation, his academic examination results wouldn't pose any problems.

His predecessor had been an ordinary person. Wang Linchi guessed that if this predecessor hadn't been replaced and had thus failed to complete the first System mission, he likely would have had to drop out of school.

"Done," Wang Linchi said, satisfied with the seamless, low-profile top student persona he had crafted, which had no flaws. It hadn't been a waste of effort to add so many settings to himself.

He then checked the Good Feeling System. During this period, a series of tasks had been completed. The data was undoubtedly fake, but the rewards were real, and Wang Linchi had absorbed them all.

There were some rather useful items, like a Mind-reading Card, which could read a person's mental activities. Although it had a time limit, was a one-time use item, and only worked on women, it still held value for Wang Linchi as a reference.

There was also a Favorability Card. When used on a woman with a beauty score of one hundred, it could increase favorability by 1 to 10 points. With enough Favorability Cards, one could forcibly distort the target's thoughts.

Wang Linchi felt somewhat helpless regarding these bizarre restrictions on the Mind-reading Card and Favorability Card. Without so many peculiar limitations, they would undoubtedly be heaven-defying items.

With these restrictions, their cost plummeted, transforming them from high-end, precision items into mass-produced goods.

Enroll in the Photography major at South Art University? What kind of bizarre requirement is this... Wang Linchi mused, looking at the latest content. This definitely wasn't a normal System.

The reward was proficiency in photography.

This implied that the moment Wang Linchi enrolled, his photography skills would be instantly maxed out. The term 'proficiency' here likely meant reaching the upper limits of most photographers, effectively making him an experienced veteran photographer in one fell swoop.

Why even enroll in a photography major then? If I go, I'm definitely not going to be doing anything conventional.

Having such a System can indeed easily lead to one's body becoming depleted, Wang Linchi understood perfectly. With the System guiding the general direction and providing various magical items and skills, anyone acting as its puppet could enjoy these benefits.

If only I had obtained such a System when I first transmigrated to this world, Wang Linchi mused. He wouldn't have minded being a puppet. Back then, if he were in this world, he would have guaranteed a stable life for himself, enjoying the company of many women and financial freedom. Even if he sensed the existence of Extraordinary Power, he would have pretended not to see it.

Originally, he was a man of simple pleasures, just wanting to get married and have children.

But now, even if he wanted to slack off, he couldn't slack off too much. Many things compelled him forward. Even though the apocalypse was no longer imminent, it didn't mean he could relax.

As for losing his true self, what true self did he have? One day he wanted this, the next day he wanted that. His true nature couldn't possibly be about performing good deeds and accumulating merit.

If that were the case, he wouldn't have lived this long.

BEEP.

A text message notification flashed on his phone.

Wang Linchi initially thought it was an issue with one of his forged documents, but when he opened it, he saw it was from the class president, who was also the school beauty. She had texted him about a class reunion happening the next day, asking him not to be late, and had even sent the address and time.

A class reunion? What kind of cliché plot device is this... Wang Linchi scoffed internally, immediately marking the message as read and ignoring it.

He wasn't familiar with these so-called 'classmates.' Why should he go? To watch them show off?

What was there to see in a group of overgrown kids, who hadn't even stepped out into society, making a fuss?

Luckily, I've already 'deceived' the Good Feeling System, Wang Linchi thought. Otherwise, it would definitely have assigned me a mission to go join the fun. The fake data he fed to the Good Feeling System didn't involve reality, yet it coincidentally aligned with it.

I'm not going to the class reunion. Nothing else should be coming up after this. I need to consider moving.

Wang Linchi had no intention of playing petty games of jealousy with a bunch of people here. He was planning to eliminate other protagonists anyway. Therefore, his operational level had to be higher, at least reaching the level of Xing Country itself.

But speaking of which, I've already suppressed many of the negative effects surrounding me. How could a class reunion invitation still find its way to me?

Where did that person get my phone number from? Wang Linchi suddenly realized.

Before the academic examination, Wang Linchi hadn't bought a mobile phone, so he didn't have a number. Normally, the class president wouldn't know it.

And after getting a mobile number, he was busy forging various documents and certificates and hadn't left his home at all. Logically, she shouldn't even know he had a phone.

Wang Linchi directly checked the 'script' and discovered something.

The Black Wolf Club? Wang Linchi's expression darkened. The Black Wolf Club actually knew his phone number, and it was passed on from their hands.

As for who asked the Black Wolf Club for help, it was undoubtedly that sycophantic class bully.

It's a good thing I have no such intentions. If I did, would you, System, feel obliged to help push things along? Wang Linchi scoffed internally.

However, that person also harbored malicious intent, planning to deliberately suppress and trample on Wang Linchi when he showed up.

How the Black Wolf Club obtained it was also quite simple. The mobile phone shop where Wang Linchi got his number had paid protection fees to them a few times. With a few threats, they quickly retrieved Wang Linchi's information for the bully.

What a convoluted mess.

But Sparrowhawk's matter should have been exposed by now. Doesn't that mean the Black Wolf Club members are already on their way to blackmail me?

Just as Wang Linchi was pondering this, his door was kicked open, making his eyes twitch.

He had indeed retracted all his senses. They were mostly meaningless externally since no one could defeat him, and keeping them active was a drain.

The only thing that could threaten him was the world itself. If he exposed his true nature, the world's reaction wouldn't escape his notice.

"Are you Wang Linchi?" a fierce-looking burly man asked with a savage grin.

"No, my name is Wang Xueshu," Wang Linchi stated calmly, hoping these gang members wouldn't be so obtuse. He was giving them a chance to back down gracefully.

Otherwise, it would be unfortunate if Wang Linchi had to 'modify' them and toss them into the brothel as well.

"Huh?" The leading ruffian was stunned. Could we be in the wrong place? He glanced back at his underlings, a flicker of uncertainty in his eyes.

It was mainly because Wang Linchi was far too composed that the ruffian began to doubt himself.

"This is the place! The kid's messing with us!" an underling confirmed the address, then specially called Wang Linchi's number. Unfortunately for them, the phone on the table began to ring.

"You brat, you dare to deceive me! I'll definitely take one of your hands today!" The ruffian, realizing he'd been played, snarled.

"Alas, can't we just talk things over calmly and peacefully..." Wang Linchi sighed, and the Saint Master swiftly materialized.

Before these gang members could react, they were all knocked unconscious.

The state of public security here is terrible. What exactly is going on in Xing Country?

For gang members to be this arrogant and domineering, and still manage to thrive...

Send them to the previous underground base, change 'him' to 'her,' and then teleport them out, Wang Linchi decided methodically.

If anyone broke the rules and fell into his hands, he would change 'him' to 'her' or 'her' to 'him,' then send them off en masse to 'entertain guests,' guaranteeing these undiscerning individuals would have an 'unforgettable' time.

As for killing them, that was out of the question. Wang Linchi was a 'law-abiding citizen' now, after all.

Besides, he didn't have to worry about ending up stepping on sewing machines. After all, no one knew what he'd done. Those who did know were already 'working' 24/7 and probably wouldn't last more than a few days.