For the next few days until Friday, Sorata was very 'busy' as he had said. He didn't go to the Occult Research Club's activity room, seemingly forgetting that he had once joined this club.
Sometimes when he encountered Rias and the others on his way to school in the morning, he would chat casually with them like ordinary friends, and then they would each go about their own business.
His daily life was similar to that of an ordinary person: waking up Mashiro, who often slept in his bed, in the morning, and after some confusion from the still-groggy Shiina Mashiro, getting ready for school.
Then, once at school, he would basically lie on his desk and sleep during class, secretly using his mental power to drive the power of light to scour and analyze the Boosted Gear of the Red Dragon Emperor.
After about a week of scouring, the incomparably pure power of light had penetrated deep into the artifact, beginning to touch the residual will of the previous hosts.
Sorata estimated that once he completely scoured the artifact by mobilizing the power of light and touched the soul of the Red Dragon Emperor sealed by the contract rules, he could begin to analyze the law abilities it possessed.
The energy that Kryptonians absorbed and stored within their bodies from stellar light waves and energy was somewhat beyond Sorata's expectations, almost as pure as the power of elemental origins.
However, because of this, mobilizing the energy stored deep within his cells consumed a lot of energy. Immediately, Sorata, who already lacked interest in most things, became even lazier.
Nanami Aoyama, sitting in front of him, seemed to be affected by what had happened that day. Although she would subconsciously frown every time she saw him lying on his desk sleeping, she would quickly lower her head somewhat nervously.
At the same time, Koharu chose to ignore Sorata sleeping in class every day because, in the entrance exam, Sorata had scored a shocking perfect score in all subjects, stunning the entire class.
After that day, many people looked at him with the eyes of someone looking at a monster, and then kept even further away, not daring to approach him.
The afternoon sun was brilliant, dyeing the sea of clouds thousands of meters above the sky a golden color, like a vast, undulating golden ocean, a magnificent and shocking scene.
Wearing a high school uniform, his hands in his pockets, Sorata floated in the air above the sea of clouds. His eyes, with their vision fully unleashed, showed shattered golden pupils, sparkling with golden light, observing this world with terrifying vision that could see the smallest material atoms.
At the same time, because he was above the clouds at high altitude, Sorata no longer restrained his body's attraction to stellar energy.
Instantly, sunlight within a radius of tens of thousands of meters converged towards Sorata's body. The overly dense stellar energy formed rings of golden light around him, setting off his figure standing above the sea of clouds like a god or a demon.
At this moment, the usual laziness on Sorata's face was gone, replaced by an expressionless coldness, like a supreme deity standing outside the world, his overlooking gaze filled with indifference.
This was the first time Sorata had directly observed the atomic-level fine structures with his eyes, observing things and life, completely different from his previous perspective of using divine sense to view the myriad things in the world and comprehend the laws.
Countless rays of various colors, invisible to the naked eye and undetectable by mental power or divine sense, shot from the vast universe. The vibrations and light waves emitted by the earth's huge stellar magnetic fields rippled outwards in circles.
The entire world was shrouded in various rays, magnetic field waves, electromagnetic waves, and signal rays, colorful and dazzling.
Apart from these, the buildings, plants, and the people inside them on the ground, composed of atomic material structures, appeared in his eyes as abstract patterns. Even space floated as a materialized image of transparent sandy hollows.
At this moment, Sorata suddenly understood why Superman in the Golden Age had said that the world was as fragile as paper in his eyes, and would shatter with a little force. To avoid harming other living beings, he could only sleep in the sun.
Similarly, for him, whose power had now more than doubled, whose physical strength exceeded that of alloys, and whose sensory perceptions in all aspects surpassed ordinary people by hundreds of times, already no different from an ordinary Kryptonian, pushing against the wall of a building with a little force would cause the building to collapse.
Without restraining his power and aura, the impact his terrifying physical essence brought to the surrounding environment while walking on the street would cause the ground to shake with every step, and slightly brushing against a person would turn that person into a bloody mist.
However, the rapid evolution speed of the Kryptonian bloodline and the strength of its power increase were somewhat surprising to Sorata, but after thinking about it, he felt it was normal.
Because Kryptonians were divided into two types: Kryptonians and Supermen, and the bloodline gene law information chain he had woven came from the essence blood of the Golden Superman.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, just as Sorata and Shiina Mashiro returned to the Sakura Dormitory after school and before they had even opened the door, they heard clanging sounds from inside.
"Haha... no classes tomorrow, Saturday! Junior Mashiro, let's go whale fishing!" Misaki Kamigusa, wearing a baseball cap and T-shirt and shorts, bounded down the stairs.
Bringing a pair of surging waves, she rushed in front of the two of them, looking at them excitedly.
"And then on Sunday, we'll look for UFOs! I heard someone saw unidentified flying objects in the mountains of Akiyama last week! UFOs!"
"Senpai, weren't you writing a new work proposal?" Sorata asked curiously, looking at the energetic Misaki Kamigusa.
"Whale fishing, Sorata," Shiina Mashiro tilted her head, looking at Sorata with calm eyes. Sorata, who could already read her eye language, understood that she wanted to go.
Misaki Kamigusa made an Ultraman ray gesture, making "pew pew pew" sounds at Sorata's mouth, and laughed, "The proposal was finished last night and given to Jin to submit, so I'm free for a few days again!"
"Is that so? Then congratulations, Senpai, but don't block the way," Sorata said, placing his hand on Misaki Kamigusa's shoulder and casually lifting her aside.
"Wow, Junior, when did your strength become so great? I want more, Junior, come on, I want more..."
"My Senpai, could I trouble you not to make such ambiguous sounds and say such suggestive things? If Mashiro wasn't here to witness, others might think I was doing something to you," Sorata said somewhat helplessly, looking at Misaki, who seemed to have discovered a new continent.
Having just been lifted with one hand by Sorata like a chick, Misaki Kamigusa was not only not unhappy but even wanted to experience it a few more times.
"Sorata, fun, I want too."
"I said, you guys stop fooling around. We finally have time off, shouldn't we be doing nothing and lying on the floor or resting in the hallway?" Sorata said unhappily.
"Junior, what you're describing is a salted fish."
"Drawing during vacation, four more left."
"Why does this scene look a bit like a father frantically taking care of naughty daughters?" Just then, the handsome Jin Mitaka walked in unhurriedly from outside the courtyard, carrying something in his hand, looking at this scene with some amusement.
"Senpai Jin, you've come at the right time. Quickly take your alien away," Sorata hurriedly called out to Jin Mitaka.
"Ha... Jin, you're back. How did the proposal go?" Seeing Jin Mitaka return, Misaki Kamigusa, getting down to business, finally let go of Sorata.
"OK." Jin Mitaka adjusted his glasses and said confidently, "After all, it's Misaki's work. It'll be approved quickly after submission."
"That's right, haha... decided! Tonight, we'll have a celebration party!" Misaki Kamigusa put her hands on her hips and laughed heartily.
"Excuse me, is Kanda-senpai here?" Outside the courtyard, a handsome man with short golden hair and a suave air called out in a gentle voice.
"You are..." Looking at Kiba Yuuto at the courtyard gate, Jin Mitaka, who was still standing outside the entrance and hadn't gone in, couldn't help but be taken aback.
Jin Mitaka, who had always been very confident in his own charm and looks, actually felt a sense of inferiority when he saw Kiba Yuuto.
"It's Kiba, what's up?" Sorata came to the door, also somewhat surprised.
"Hello, I'm Kiba Yuuto from Class 1 of the first year," Kiba Yuuto politely bowed slightly to Jin Mitaka and the others, then looked at Sorata.
"Kanda-senpai, I've come to deliver something to you."
From the handsome man's face, there was no hint of dissatisfaction or resentment for being severely injured by Sorata's punch a few days ago. His gaze was respectful and gentle, and his personality was so good that it was impossible to dislike him.
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Every 300 Power Stones
2 Bonus chapter
Every 500 Power Stones
4 Bonus chapter.
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