After the full-level supernatural being recognized by the rich family

Soon, the door of the testing room opened from the inside, and the psychic in charge of the test walked out sweating profusely.

Zhong Yao was stunned for a moment, "Is it hot?"

Yu Feihan glanced out through the window. Although it was summer now, the weather at eight or nine in the morning was not too hot. Moreover, the air conditioners were turned on everywhere in the administration, and there was a cool breeze even in the corridors.

"Could that kid have a power related to temperature? A natural fire power?"

The man wiped his sweat, opened his mouth in confusion, and finally pushed the door open helplessly, "You should just watch it for yourselves."

The door opened.

Zhong Yao made eye contact with Lu Zizhong who was in the room.

Yu Feihan's eyes widened like bells: "What is this? Cloning ability?"

The man sighed and handed the test form to Yu Feihan: "A-level talent, S-level clone ability."

He wiped the sweat off his forehead again and said, "The kid was frightened by his own powers, and his clones were running around the room. It took us a lot of effort to calm him down."

"This is his first time using his supernatural powers, and he doesn't have a good grasp of it, and can't control it freely. We conducted a test, and at his current level, he can create a maximum of 20 clones at a time, but these 20 clones have obvious quality issues."

He walked over to the 20 Lu Zizhongs and randomly grabbed the hand of one of them: "For example, this one, the two hands have a total of 3 fingers."

"This one, there's no hair on the back of the head, not even a hair follicle."

"This one has one big eye and one small eye."

"This one is missing half of its calf, and it has no right foot."

……

Zhong Yao looked at the room full of ugly versions of Lu Zizhong and sighed deeply.

“What if we don’t consider quantity but only quality?”

The man turned a page on the test sheet and said, "You can only create two clones of qualified quality. But you also know what A-level talent means. Although the possibility is small, if you work hard, your ability level may increase."

He pointed at Zhong Yao and said, "For example, this guy also has an A-level talent. His initial ability level was also S, but now it has been upgraded to SS."

Seeing the familiar person, Lu Zizhong ran towards Zhong Yao with tears in his eyes, crying, "Sister, I'm scared!"

This shout was so powerful that all the clones followed suit and shouted.

"Sister, I'm scared! Sister, I'm scared! Sister, I'm scared—"

The sound was deafening.

Zhong Yao raised his hands to cover his ears: "I'm even more scared!"

In the 21-part performance of Lu Zizhong and his clones, the person in charge asked the original person to cover his mouth while shouting to Zhong Yao and the others, "Oh, I forgot to tell you just now, when there are too many clones, most of the clones' actions will follow the main body's actions."

The 20 clones cried and shouted along with Lu Zizhong, making him even more frightened.

Zhong Yao was annoyed by his noise and summoned Hei Yao out.

Hei Yao covered his ears with his hands and said, "Use this as the boundary to define a space. The space rule is one, and Lu Zizhong's ability will be ineffective."

The crying sounds in my ears suddenly became much quieter, leaving only Lu Zizhong's own crying.

He was stunned for a moment, tears falling down his face. When he saw that there were no people like him around him, his sobbing finally stopped.

Yu Feihan and the others looked at Hei Yao in surprise: "What kind of supernatural power is this? It can actually make supernatural powers ineffective!"

Hei Yao rubbed his ear that had been ravaged by Lu Zizhong: "This is my space, I have the final say."

Hei Yao returned to the space by himself.

Seeing this, Zhong Yao was stunned for a moment.

Logically speaking, only things related to the puppeteer can enter the puppet space.

For example, Moonlight Amber and the others, they are puppets she created, and of course they can enter the space.

For example, some of her personal belongings can be stored in the doll space as a storage space.

When Obsidian was put into the space on the Z-Suppression Platform, Amber and the others were surprised that Obsidian could enter the space.

She didn't think much about it at the time. She just thought that since this inherited sleeping doll was passed down to her, it would be her property for the time being, so she should be able to put it into the space.

But now Obsidian is awake.

The awakened puppet belongs only to his creator, and can actually enter her space at will?

Zhong Yao thought again of the time when they left Wen Dongshan a few days ago, when Hei Yao was able to communicate with them through telepathy.

I really can't imagine what kind of existence the first generation puppeteer was. How could the puppets he created ignore all these obstacles and come and go freely in her space as if it were his own home?

No wonder he was able to kill a bug-like existence like Zhang Duo three thousand years ago.

Zhong Yao didn't think about it any more. He came back to his senses and touched Lu Zizhong's head. He raised his eyes and looked at Yu Feihan: "According to the regulations, what should we do next?"

"You need to sign a confidentiality agreement with his guardian, and then take him to the underground city to go to school."

Zhong Yao let out a short "ah".

Yu Feihan looked over and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Sister, is there any problem?"

Zhong Yao nodded: "It's a bit difficult to judge his family situation."

Yu Feihan was stunned for a moment, then he picked up his phone and made a call: "Are you in the Administration? Okay, please come to the test room."

While waiting, the person in charge patiently and carefully explained the situation to Lu Zizhong.

Lu Zizhong took in these extraordinary things bit by bit, and looked at everyone with a dazed expression.

"So those kids with weird eyes aren't monsters, they're my sister's special powers?"

Zhong Yao: “…Yes.”

Lu Zizhong patted his chest in relief: "I was scared to death, I hope it's not a monster."

Yu Feihan didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I really don't know whether to say your ability to accept is high or low."

Not long after, someone opened the door and walked in.

The person had dyed green hair, wore several earrings and ear bone clips on his ears, had a hole pierced on each cheek, and wore two silver round studs. His style was unique and novel, and he looked very unique.

Zhong Yao raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth in surprise, "Sai, Cyber ​​Royal Concubine?"

Lumao: "..."

He touched the round stud on his cheek and nodded thoughtfully: "That makes sense. I'll find a Hanfu store to experience it someday."

It’s no wonder that Zhong Yao made such random associations.

The imperial concubine makeup is to put two small round dots on the cheeks, which are exactly where the person has piercings.

"Ji Feng, come this way." Yu Feihan waved at him.

Zhong Yao followed and watched Ji Feng put his hand on Lu Zizhong's head.

He paused for a moment, stroked Lu Zizhong's hair twice, and looked somewhat sympathetic: "My suggestion is to let him learn to use his abilities skillfully first, and then send one of his clones back home and the original body to the dungeon."

Zhong Yao raised his eyebrows, leaned close to Yu Feihan and whispered, "Brother Yu, what kind of supernatural power does he have?"

Yu Feihan smiled and said, "I forgot to introduce you. This is Ji Feng, who has the A-level suggestion ability in the special ability department. He is currently assigned to the seventh team of the logistics team. He can give the most appropriate suggestions based on everyone's most worrying problems at the moment."

"This is Sister Zhong Yao. You should be familiar with the incident in the underground city three years ago, right?"

Ji Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise and said with a smile: "Then I am very familiar with it. Seeing is believing. Today I finally see the real person."

Zhong Yao curled his lips and smiled, with a look of deep thought in his eyes.

"I have a problem that bothers me recently. Can you give me some advice?"

Ji Feng touched the silver nail on his cheek, smiled and nodded.

Raising his hand to cover Zhong Yao's head, after a moment of silence, Ji Feng said: "I suggest you go to the museum to have a look, but if possible, it would be best to go to the ancient tomb and dig it out yourself."

Zhong Yao paused for a moment, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "Are you going to rob a tomb?"

Ji Feng: "What tomb are you robbing? Don't you know there are traps in the tomb?"

Zhong Yao took a breath and looked up curiously, his eyes sparkling: "Is it the kind of mechanism in novels? Something like a rain of arrows, rolling stones, or a maze?"

Ji Feng: "It's the public security agency."

Zhong Yao touched his nose awkwardly, "...I see. Thank you. I'll find a way."

After thinking about it, she sent a message to Jiang Wenbin.