Chapter 1: The Awakening of the Extraordinary Power, The Beginning of the Predicament

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I, Mao Yu, was originally just an ordinary person, but unexpectedly gained supernatural abilities and a system. In this modern city of supernatural powers, I am determined to rise against all odds. Various challenges and villains continuously block my path, but I am unafraid. That cold, proud Feng Yao initially resisted me—hmpf. And then there’s Mao Ling, that silly girl who always follows me around. I aim to become a master of supernatural powers, stand at the peak, establish my own influence, and protect my home. Along this journey, love and hatred intertwine.

The awakening of my powers marks the beginning of a difficult predicament.

“Kid, you know the rules, right? If you want to get this done quickly, you have to...” Zhao Qi rubbed his fingers together, his greasy eyes roaming over Mao Yu. The people nearby silently stepped back, wary of catching the nauseating aura of greed.

Mao Yu, a grassroots newcomer who had just awakened his powers, stood in the bustling hall of the Supernatural Management Bureau like a rabbit lost in a steel jungle. He looked at the well-dressed, laughing supernatural users around him, feeling as if they belonged to another world. A long line snaked before the registration window; the tedious procedures made his scalp tingle, and what suffocated him more was the strange looks cast his way, as if mocking his ignorance and destitution. Clenching his fists, a surge of unwillingness rose within him: why should he be treated with such disdain? He had to finish registering quickly to secure a foothold in this city filled with unknowns and challenges.

At that moment, memories of his life before awakening his powers flashed through his mind—how difficult it had been, how many times he had been bullied, and now he faced such harassment again. Anger and resentment intertwined in his heart. “Rules? What rules? You want money just to register supernatural powers? Is this the Supernatural Management Bureau or a toll station?” Mao Yu retorted fearlessly, his tone tinged with mockery.

Zhao Qi did not expect the kid to openly defy him. His face instantly flushed red like a ripe tomato. “You... you brat, if you don’t know the rules, get to the back of the line! Don’t cause trouble here!” Zhao Qi yelled at Mao Yu, both embarrassed and angry.

The sudden clash drew curious gazes from the surrounding crowd. Mao Yu sneered, and as he countered, images of the injustices he had suffered flashed through his mind—the bullying and disdain—which made his rebuttal even more justified and powerful. “Don’t know the rules? I think it’s you who doesn’t understand them! Which regulation in the Supernatural Management Bureau says you need to pay an ‘expedited fee’? What you’re doing is outright extortion!”

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The moment Mao Yu’s words left his mouth, the crowd reacted as if a bomb had exploded, erupting in admiration and applause for his courage. Zhao Qi was left speechless, not expecting this seemingly ordinary grassroots to be so sharp-tongued. He glared fiercely at Mao Yu, plotting how to regain face.

Mao Yu felt an immense sense of relief; the long-suppressed inferiority and anger dissipated in that instant. He finally stood tall before those who had once looked down on him. “Kid, just wait!” Zhao Qi snarled through gritted teeth, then turned sharply and headed toward the office.

Watching Zhao Qi’s retreating back, Mao Yu’s lips curled into a cold smile. He was no pushover. Since coming to this world, he intended to live boldly. “System, time to work!” Mao Yu silently commanded.

“Ding! Detected host facing unfair treatment. Task triggered: Teach the greedy clerk a lesson and complete registration successfully! Reward: One opportunity for basic power enhancement.” A mechanical voice suddenly sounded in Mao Yu’s mind. Simultaneously, a line of text appeared before his eyes: “Suggested reply: ‘Rules? What rules? You want money to register supernatural powers? Is this the Supernatural Management Bureau or a toll station?’” Mao Yu’s heart leapt with joy—this system was a timely blessing!

Following the system’s prompt, he repeated the exact retort. The crowd once again gasped in admiration. Zhao Qi was caught off guard by the sudden sharp questioning and stammered incoherently. Those watching initially merely entertained themselves with the spectacle but began to respect Mao Yu. This kid had guts—daring to confront a clerk of the Supernatural Management Bureau like that wasn’t something just anyone could do.

“You... you... you’re slandering me! When did I ever ask you for money?” Zhao Qi, flushed with anger and shame, pointed a trembling finger at Mao Yu.

“Slandering? With so many eyes here, everyone saw your finger-rubbing just now. We all know what that means.” Mao Yu glanced around confidently. The crowd nodded, expressing disdain for Zhao Qi’s behavior. Zhao Qi’s face shifted between pale and flushed, feeling like a clown mocked by all. He gave Mao Yu a glare and slunk back into the office.

“Ding! Congratulations, host. Task completed! Reward issued, please check.” The system’s voice rang out again. Mao Yu felt a warm current surge through him; his power level had increased by one! Envious looks came from those around him. This kid’s luck was incredible! Mao Yu’s lips lifted slightly, filled with joy and confidence.

It seemed he was destined to become a shining star in this supernatural city! Just as he was about to return to the registration window to handle the paperwork, a cold voice came from behind...

“Kid, you think it’s over just like that? Your registration materials are incomplete. You still need to submit a supernatural ability test report!” Zhao Qi’s sinister voice carried venom.

Mao Yu turned, his gaze icy. Though hesitant and worried—knowing that antagonizing Zhao Qi further might lead to more serious trouble—he recalled the days when he was bullied and refused to be harassed again. “Test report? I’ve never heard of such a thing. What trick are you trying to pull this time?”

“It’s regulation! All newly awakened supernatural users must undergo testing to determine their power level and type,” Zhao Qi said, feigning calm but secretly delighted. “Let’s see how you handle this one!”

“Oh? Is that so? I seem to remember you didn’t say that earlier,” Mao Yu sneered. “System, what’s this guy up to now?”

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“Ding! Detected opponent using deception to deliberately make things difficult for the host. Suggested reply: ‘Regulation? I haven’t seen it. Show it to me!’” The system’s voice sounded just in time.

“Regulation? I haven’t seen it. Show it to me!” Mao Yu followed the system’s advice and retorted bluntly.

Zhao Qi was rendered speechless. He hadn’t expected the kid to be so troublesome, spotting even such petty tricks. Nearby colleagues began whispering and pointing fingers: “Zhao Qi’s trying to squeeze money again...” “Right, Old Li got scammed by him last time too...”

Zhao Qi’s face turned a dark purple, feeling like a clown being mocked by the crowd. He glared fiercely at Mao Yu but dared not speak further. Deep down, he began to reflect on his own behavior. Having suffered unfair treatment in the past, he had become this way to find balance by oppressing those weaker. But being rebuffed by Mao Yu made him question if he was truly in the wrong. Yet such thoughts were quickly buried beneath his bitterness.

“Brother Mao Yu, keep it up! I believe in you!” Mao Ling cheered beside him, pumping her small fists. Her innocent smile and encouraging words warmed Mao Yu’s heart. He looked at her reassuringly and then turned back toward the registration window.

During the confrontation with Zhao Qi, when the latter was so enraged he wanted to strike, Mao Yu’s supernatural power suddenly burst out uncontrollably. Nearby tables shook, and lights flickered, stunning everyone present. Mao Yu was startled but quickly regained control and continued to face Zhao Qi calmly.

With the system’s aid, he smoothly completed all procedures and officially became a junior supernatural user.

However, Mao Yu knew this was only the beginning. He saw the hatred lurking in Zhao Qi’s eyes. Stepping out of the Supernatural Management Bureau, he took a deep breath, his gaze resolute. He was determined to carve out his own path in this city of powers and protect himself and those around him.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly felt an inexplicable pull guiding him toward a dark corner...