Transmigration: The Main Character is Not Becoming the Cannon Fodder!-Chapter 551 - 10: Urban Superpower Users (10)

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Although the school hasn’t suspended classes at this time, many people on the girls’ dormitory side have already gone home or taken leave.

There are also some students who have no choice but to stay.

These are ordinary students; they don’t have a background and got in entirely on their own merits.

Even though they are scared, they dare not leave school, as leaving means falling behind in courses, which would lead to a drop in academic performance and losing scholarships—something they do not wish to see.

It’s important to know that the school’s scholarships are very high.

Those from poor families even rely on the scholarship to live, and even those from better-off families find the allure of a scholarship strong. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦

With the money, they can buy many things they like.

But strangely enough, despite staying, nothing has happened to those girls.

Yang Yan casually picked a dormitory and moved in.

However, she acted as if she were serious by taking a suitcase there.

After organizing cosmetics and clothes, Yang Yan went out to get familiar with the school since it was still daytime.

Soon after Yang Yan moved into the dormitory, a dark light flashed through the bathroom.

After Yang Yan left, the room was very quiet, as if everything was normal.

Yang Yan ate and met with a few team members before heading back to her dorm.

She took out her phone to read a novel, and as she read, she seemed to drift off to sleep.

In the middle of the night, Yang Yan suddenly got up, seeming a bit dazed, and headed toward the bathroom.

In fact, the anomalies occurring at the school could almost certainly be determined to be ghostly entities.

She is a Superpower User and has never encountered such ghostly entities, but there are all kinds of superpower users in the association.

Some superpower users even emit a holy light, instantly purifying any ghostly entities nearby.

There are also superpower users who specifically counter ghostly entities.

And there are cultivators whose cultivation techniques differ from their superpowers.

Yang Yan has a few talismans given by those superpower users, ready to use them to defeat enemies if she finds herself at a disadvantage.

Yang Yan squinted slightly, turned on the water, and with no sound at all, she wasn’t in a hurry and prepared to open the door to leave.

Just then, a lock of black hair silently coiled toward her.

Yang Yan suddenly opened her eyes, and flames shot toward that lock of black hair.

The fire of a superpower user is naturally different from that of ordinary fire.

Once ignited, the hair emitted a sharp sizzling sound.

But that was not all; Yang Yan took out a talisman, and the fire in her palm set it alight.

The next moment, the entire bathroom seemed to glow faintly with a golden light.

The hair, which was partially exposed in the bathroom, seemed to writhe painfully in the golden light.

Suddenly, countless strands of hair spread out toward Yang Yan.

Yang Yan was not afraid; her mastery of her superpower was exceptionally skilled now, and clusters of flames aimed at those strands of hair.

In no time, all those strands were set ablaze.

More and more strands of hair appeared in the bathroom.

Due to the talisman’s effect, the hair could not leave the bathroom and experienced discomfort.

Just then, a woman in loose sleepwear with disheveled hair stood in front of Yang Yan, but the flames on the hair vanished, and the bathroom suddenly turned chillingly cold.

Yang Yan snorted coldly and prepared to take out another talisman provided by the other superpower users; with its use, this ghostly entity would likely be reduced to ashes.

It seemed the ghost knew the extent of Yang Yan’s power, and she suddenly looked up, revealing her face.

Even Yang Yan gasped at this moment.

Her face was covered in scars, and now all her hair hung down her back, exposing her skin that, like her face, was full of scars.

"Why did you have to kill me? What did I do wrong? Why did you all have to kill me, one after another, wuu wuu..."

The ghost’s shrill cries made Yang Yan’s head throb.

Suddenly, she thought of Li Shuning. Personally dealing with Li Shuning was obviously unrealistic.

Is there another way, like using this ghostly entity? Or finding other demons to stand in?

Since she encountered one now, why not try?

Thinking this, Yang Yan became a bit excited.

Yang Yan suddenly straightened her posture: "What grievance do you hold?"

The ghost was taken aback, and then red tears flowed from her eyes.

"I’m so full of hate. My family has two older brothers and three younger brothers. I always performed well in school. My brothers worked tirelessly so I could study without worry, even unable to find wives. I finally got into this school with a scholarship, thinking I could ease my family’s burdens. Little did I know I would lose my life over a head of beautiful hair."

Yang Yan at this moment was not in a rush and listened quietly.

"My hair was thick, black, and shiny, with a silky quality. I didn’t want trouble; I just wanted to study well. I lived in dormitory 201; among my roommates were three wealthy girls."

"Naturally, I didn’t get along with them and didn’t even bother to ask their names."

"They always eyed my hair maliciously, putting glue on it or smearing it with unknown substances. I kept silent, not daring to say a word."

"One night, those three girls suddenly pulled my hair, holding scissors, wanting to cut it off. I protected my hair, and they beat me. What did I do wrong? I was in so much pain, and couldn’t help but retaliate a little, at which point one of the girls stabbed me. I was in agony. Seeing my blood seemed to excite them, and they kept stabbing. I was terrified and hurt, but they ignored my pleas for mercy."

"In the end, I couldn’t hold on and fell. Those girls, heartless as they were, said my black hair was too much of an eyesore, forcibly tore it out, then put the knife in my hand, and threw my hair into the toilet."

"They said they found me troublesome, claiming I was just a country bumpkin with good hair, being an eyesore. After this incident, they discussed how to cover it up."

"Later, they went on the offensive, claiming I was stressed and attacked them, and they just tried to protect themselves, saying that I realized what I had done and out of fear, harmed myself."

"They had connections and were wealthy, while I was just a girl from a small mountain village. In the end, the incident was swept under the rug. I saw my brothers come to demand justice, but the school bribed them with a few thousand dollars and threatened to break their legs if they came again."

"I’m so full of hate. I studied hard, didn’t provoke others, didn’t cause trouble, yet I had to die so unjustly and unfairly. And my family, they were so heartbroken. But in the end, my family was beaten and driven away, while those evildoers went unpunished. I desperately want revenge."