F-class thief? Sorry, I can steal anything.

Chapter 260 Freshman Registration! Strange Roommate!

The hovercar smoothly passed through the energy shield and landed on a huge plaza inside the campus.

As soon as I got out of the car, a wave of psychic energy, so dense it was almost tangible, washed over me, making every pore on my body open up.

"My goodness, the psionic energy concentration here is at least ten times that of Jiangcheng!"

Wang Fugui took a deep breath, a look of ecstasy on his face.

"One day of cultivation here is equivalent to ten days of cultivation outside!"

Chen Yifan also sensed it.

The psionic energy here is not only abundant but also extremely pure, with almost no impurities.

The benefits of training in this environment over a long period of time for professionals are self-evident.

Moreover, all professionals rely more on psionic energy the higher their level.

The growth of psionic energy comes from two sources: one is the fixed growth brought about by upgrades.

On the other hand, it involves using the cultivation manuals issued by the state.

Based on the above information, a professional's psionic energy can be gradually increased.

This cultivation method is only available to university students and some powerful organizations.

This is why so many people are desperate to get into university.

The square was bustling with people, and everywhere you looked were energetic young faces.

These outstanding individuals from all over the country exude an aura of confidence and strength.

Anyone you randomly pick is at least level 30, and some are even close to being second-tier powerhouses.

"Dear freshmen, this is the welcome plaza of Wuhan University."

"Please line up here first to receive your identification wristband and dormitory key, and then you can go to your dormitory to settle in."

"There will be an opening ceremony for new students at 2 PM in the central teaching building. Please don't be late!"

After giving her instructions, senior student Zhou Qing rushed off to pick up the next batch of new students.

Chen Yifan and his two companions arrived at the registration area and joined the long queue.

"Fanzi, look at that guy over there, he seems really strong."

Wang Fugui nudged Chen Yifan and gestured with his lip towards a direction not far away.

Chen Yifan looked in the direction he pointed and saw a tall girl in a bright red combat uniform being surrounded by a group of people.

The girl's face was expressionless, but the faint heat emanating from her body could be felt even from this distance.

"A fire mage, at least level 38, with a high talent level."

Chen Yifan gave his judgment after only one glance.

"And that one, the one carrying the giant sword, looks like a simpleton, but he exudes a strong murderous aura."

"Berserker, level 39, must be a seasoned veteran who spends a lot of time in dungeons."

"Holy crap, what kind of monsters are these! Compared to them, I feel like a complete weakling."

Wang Fugui was severely affected.

"Now you know your place?"

Chen Yifan glanced at him.

"Stop thinking like that. From now on, keep a low profile at school."

Wang Fugui scratched his head sheepishly.

After queuing for nearly half an hour, it was finally their turn.

The person in charge of registration was a middle-aged teacher who looked very serious.

He took the three admission notices, operated the terminal a few times, and then handed over three black metal bracelets.

"This is your identity bracelet, which integrates all functions such as identity authentication, campus card, communication, and credit inquiry."

"After the first use of the bond, you will be bound to the soul. Remember not to lose it. Your dormitories are all located in Freshman Building No. 7. The specific room number is indicated on the map in your wristband."

The three did as instructed, dripping the blood from their fingertips onto the bracelet.

The bracelet emitted a faint light and automatically fastened to the wrist.

At the same time, a massive flow of information flooded into their minds.

Chen Yifan quickly glanced through it.

Name: Chen Yifan

Student ID: XJ233307

Department: Combat Department

Class: Assassin Class 7

Initial credits: 100

Dormitory: Room 404, Building 7 for freshmen.

"Damn, Fanzi, your dorm room number is awesome!"

When Wang Fugui saw Chen Yifan's dormitory number, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"404, this looks like it's going to be censored!"

Chen Yifan rolled her eyes at him: "What about yours?"

"Hehe, I'm from the third squad of soldiers, and my dormitory is 303."

Wang Fugui showed off his bracelet.

"I'm from the Herbalist Class 1, and my dorm room is 505, which is a girls' dorm."

Lin Xiaoyu said softly.

"Alright, let's go to the dorm and put our things down first, then we'll go eat together."

Chen Yifan said.

Using the map navigation on their wristbands, the three quickly found Building No. 7 for freshmen.

This is a building full of futuristic technology, and its exterior walls are made of a special material that changes color according to the light.

Wang Fugui and Lin Xiaoyu's dormitories were on the third and fifth floors, respectively, while Chen Yifan went up to the fourth floor alone.

Find room 404 and gently swipe your wristband on the door lock.

"Identity verification successful. Welcome, Chen Yifan."

A cold, electronic voice sounded, and the door slid open automatically.

The dormitory is a four-person room with a standard configuration of bunk beds and desks, but the space is much larger than that of ordinary university dormitories, and each person has a private bathroom and study room.

At this point, there were already two people in the dormitory.

One of them was a young man with a buzz cut sitting by the window. He was shirtless, holding two huge dumbbells, his muscles bulging and exuding explosive power.

When he saw Chen Yifan come in, he only glanced at him briefly before continuing his training without saying a word.

The other was a boy who wore black-rimmed glasses and looked somewhat frail.

He was sitting at the table, intently assembling an extremely complex mechanical model. Startled by the sound of the door opening, he dropped the parts he was holding.

"Oh, I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry."

The boy quickly squatted down to pick it up, looking somewhat flustered.

Chen Yifan's bed was near the door. He walked over and placed his beginner's backpack on the table.

"Hello, my name is Chen Yifan, I'm from Jiangcheng."

He took the initiative to greet him.

The boy with glasses picked up the parts, stood up, adjusted his glasses, and smiled shyly:

"Hello, my name is Xia Nan, and I'm also from Jiangcheng. What a coincidence, we're from the same hometown."

Xia Nan?

Chen Yifan's heart stirred slightly.

He felt like he'd heard the name somewhere before, but he couldn't quite place it.

He sized up the boy named Xia Nan in front of him.

With delicate features, a gentle temperament, and a soft-spoken manner, he looked every bit the bookish researcher, completely out of place in a place like Kyoto University, a place brimming with violence.

"It's quite a coincidence."

Chen Yifan smiled and didn't say anything more.

He began to make his bed.

Just then, the short-haired young man who hadn't said a word finally put down the dumbbells.

He walked to his desk, picked up a towel to wipe his sweat, then turned around and looked at Chen Yifan and Xia Nan, his voice sounding like two iron plates rubbing together.

"My name is Shi Lei, I'm a combat-type Berserker. I don't care who you were before, you'd better behave yourselves here. If anyone makes a sound while I'm sleeping, don't blame me for throwing them out the window."

After saying that, he picked up his change of clothes and went into the bathroom.

The atmosphere in the dormitory instantly became somewhat awkward.

Xia Nan pushed up her glasses and whispered to Chen Yifan:

"Um... Shi Lei, he seems to have repeated a year last year. He's very strong and quite famous at school. We'd better not mess with him."

A student who repeated a grade?

Chen Yifan raised an eyebrow.

How could a place like Kyoto University have students who repeat a year?

It seems this Shi Lei isn't all that great.

As he was thinking, the dormitory door was pushed open again.

The fourth roommate has arrived.

The person who entered was a young man dressed in designer clothes, with dyed blond hair and several earrings.

As soon as he entered the room, he frowned and glanced around the dormitory with a look of disdain.

"Holy crap, what kind of shabby place is this? It's so shabby! Is this the kind of place the school gives us to live in?"

While complaining, he threw a limited-edition suitcase heavily under the last empty bed.

Then, he plopped down in a chair, crossed his legs, and looked at Chen Yifan and Xia Nan with disdain on his face.

"Hey, you two, which one is the lower bunk? Switch with me, I can't sleep on the upper bunk."

His tone was full of command.

Xia Nan felt a little flustered by his gaze and subconsciously took a step back.

Chen Yifan acted as if he hadn't heard and continued making his bed.

When the blond-haired youth saw that Chen Yifan was ignoring him, he got angry, slammed his hand on the table, and stood up.

"Hey kid, I'm talking to you! Are you deaf or mute?"

He pointed at Chen Yifan and walked over, cursing.

Just then, Shi Lei, who had a buzz cut, came out of the restroom. He was drying his hair when he saw this scene. He just glanced at it coldly, then returned to his seat, put on his headphones, closed his eyes to rest, and acted as if it were none of his business.

Xia Nan was sweating profusely with anxiety. He wanted to step in and mediate the fight, but he didn't dare to.

Chen Yifan finally finished making the bed. He turned around and looked at the blond young man who walked up to him, his face expressionless.

"You want to sleep in the lower bunk?"

He asked.

"Nonsense! Get the hell up there right now!"

The blond-haired youth looked arrogant.

"Sure," Chen Yifan nodded. "However, I have a problem: I don't like it when people point a finger at me."

The voice just fell.

"Snap!"

A crisp cracking sound rang out in the quiet dormitory.

The blond youth's finger, which was pointing at Chen Yifan, bent backward at an odd angle.

"ah--!!!"

A pig-like scream instantly echoed throughout dormitory 404.