So-called Hidden Classes, as the name suggests, are professions that ordinary people cannot access.
Even if one knows the name of a Hidden Class, if they don't understand the class, it's impossible to successfully transfer!
The difference between Hidden Classes and regular classes is...
They are often more special and more powerful.
According to the post on the Dark Web.
Asura is different from Berserker and Greatsword Warrior.
Berserker and Greatsword Warrior are both melee classes.
Asura, however, possesses outstanding perceptive abilities, capable of sensing fluctuations that ordinary people cannot, and fights enemies with sword qi.
He can fight in close combat or from a distance.
The post also introduced that...
A hundred years ago, there was an Asura named Wang Xiu who, in order to enhance his perceptive abilities, even willingly gave up his eyes, eventually becoming the strongest Asura in history.
With a single thought, hell appeared.
Wherever he passed, corpses lay strewn across the fields.
Ever since Chu Fan lost his eyesight, he began to emulate the path taken by that senior, developing outstanding hearing and perception, which is completely different from merely knowing the name of the Hidden Class, Asura.
Thus, Chu Fan believes he will definitely succeed in transferring!
"Asura!"
Chu Fan secretly clenched his fists.
...
Ding-a-ling-ling~
The bell for the last class rang.
Wu Yue continued to emphasize several precautions for job transfer, then glanced at Chu Fan, and left the classroom.
Chu Fan sat in the corner, silently packing his things, preparing to leave.
Just then, he suddenly felt a figure rush towards him.
Chu Fan's ears twitched slightly: "Based on the airflow fluctuations, the person's height is one meter seventy-five, weight two hundred catties, footsteps are unsteady, and breathing is heavy, indicating they rarely exercise."
Bang.
The person sat directly on Chu Fan's desk.
"Liang Tao, what do you want from me?" Chu Fan asked in a deep voice.
There was only one person in the class who matched his analysis: Liang Tao.
He was also the chubby guy who had openly revealed in class that he wanted to transfer to a Warrior.
His family's financial situation was not good, so at this moment, he was hesitant about whether to continue pursuing his dream.
Chu Fan instantly analyzed Liang Tao's purpose in coming over.
"Chu Fan, how did you know it was me?" Liang Tao was surprised.
"You're the fattest in the class, and you made such a big commotion when you came over. If it wasn't you, who else could it be?" Chu Fan chuckled.
"Uh, so that's how it is." Liang Tao suddenly realized, scratching his head, "Chu Fan, actually, I came to ask for your advice."
"Speak."
"Is it really necessary to transfer to a Defense Warrior?"
"You just need to ask yourself if you care about explosive output and flashy skills. If you don't, there's no difference between a Defense Warrior, Berserker, and Greatsword Warrior; they all wield swords," Chu Fan said, "A Defense Warrior even has an extra shield."
After a long pause, Liang Tao exhaled heavily: "I understand now. Thank you."
After speaking, he gave Chu Fan a deep look, "Brother, it's really not worth it for a woman."
Chu Fan smiled without speaking.
"Let's go, I'll walk you home today." Liang Tao suddenly looked towards the classroom door, "Oh, it seems I don't need to."
Standing there was a tall, elegant girl.
Her features were delicate, her hair reached her shoulders, her skin was flawless, and her long legs were very eye-catching.
The gazes of the classmates who hadn't left the classroom were immediately drawn to her, and then they all sighed with regret.
"Tsk, tsk, Chu Fan, you're quite lucky with women. Even like this, there are still girls willing to walk you home every day. Being handsome really is different, huh?" Liang Tao said with a smile as he stood up, "I'm leaving first. Thanks again this time. I'll treat you to a meal sometime."
With that, Liang Tao left directly.
Chu Fan's gaze turned towards the door.
Although he couldn't see, as his nose twitched, a faint, subtle fragrance wafted into his nostrils.
It was the scent of Hermès Terre d'Hermès Limited Edition.
The scent was very light and faint, yet it felt refreshing when smelled.
This scent belonged to only one person.
Jiang Chuhe from Class 1, Senior Year.
In the two years prior, Chu Fan wasn't very familiar with Jiang Chuhe.
Perhaps she was too low-key; despite having extremely high Appearance and an outstanding figure, she often wore oversized school uniforms and glasses on her face.
However, after Chu Fan lost his eyesight, Jiang Chuhe suddenly changed her previous habits, not only dressing brightly and fashionably in designer clothes from head to toe, but even starting to wear perfume.
This greatly astonished the other students at Yang City No. 1 High School.
Yang City No. 1 High School actually had such a goddess?
Her looks and figure completely overshadowed Su Muwan!
However, what surprised those students even more was yet to come.
That day, Jiang Chuhe, who had become the new goddess in the hearts of many boys, came to Class 2, Senior Year, without saying a word.
The only thing she did was silently help Chu Fan leave.
"You are?" Chu Fan remembered asking doubtfully when Jiang Chuhe first helped him.
"I'll walk you home." Jiang Chuhe said softly.
From then on, every day after school, Jiang Chuhe would come to Chu Fan's classroom door to walk him home.
And every morning for school, Jiang Chuhe would also go to Chu Fan's Qicheng Orphanage and wait for him.
Day after day.
Chu Fan also had to admit that in this nearly one year, his heart had been touched.
In a man's life, meeting such a girl could be considered extremely lucky.
"Tomorrow is the job transfer, you..." At this moment, Jiang Chuhe walked from the classroom door to in front of Chu Fan, saying softly.
From her voice, Chu Fan heard a hint of regret and reluctance.
She couldn't bear to ask further, and weakly said, "I will transfer to a Warrior, I will become stronger, and then... protect you."
Chu Fan was stunned for a moment by Jiang Chuhe's words.
"You want to transfer to a Warrior?" Chu Fan chuckled, "After all this time, I still don't know what your family does... Uh, I mean, Warriors are very expensive."
"Don't worry, I can spend a little," Jiang Chuhe said.
Chu Fan nodded.
Through this year of interaction, Chu Fan discovered that Jiang Chuhe was generous with her money, dressed in designer brands from head to toe, and her family must be extraordinary.
But exactly how extraordinary, Chu Fan didn't know.
It wouldn't be difficult for him to investigate Jiang Chuhe's family.
But he didn't do that.
He truly couldn't bring himself to do something like that behind Jiang Chuhe's back.
"Let's go." Jiang Chuhe helped Chu Fan stand up, and they walked out of the classroom step by step.
Two figures walked on the campus.
One figure was tall and beautiful, with hair like a waterfall, like a goddess.
The other figure, however, had black cloth wrapped around his eyes.
The contrast was striking.
Eyes filled with disdain, envy, and jealousy shot towards the two like sharp knives.
"Tsk, I really don't know what charm he has. He's blind, and Jiang Chuhe still treats him like this."
"Even if he's blind, he's still handsome, and with the black cloth, he even looks more intriguing."
"These girls are too shallow, thinking handsomeness can feed them, but starting from tomorrow's job transfer, only strength is king."
"Exactly, it's estimated that after the job transfer, Chu Fan will be dumped again, after all, no one likes a good-for-nothing."
"Hahahaha, the first time he was dumped, he blinded himself. If he gets dumped again, what part of himself will he ruin?"
"Damn, you guys are so mean, why would you say that about others? I predict he'll ruin his little brother, ah hahahaha."
"You're even meaner, but it's possible. All his self-harm is because of women. As long as he ruins his little brother, and has no women in his heart, he naturally won't be dumped."
"Ah hahahaha."
The laughter from afar reached Chu Fan's ears, making him pause slightly and look in that direction.
"What's wrong?" Jiang Chuhe asked doubtfully.
"Nothing, let's go." Chu Fan shook his head.
Watching Chu Fan and Jiang Chuhe's retreating figures.
The group of students over there let out cold snorts.
"Damn, he seemed to be looking at us just now? Scared me for a second."
"Look? Heh heh, does he have the eyes to see?"
"Exactly, I used to be a little afraid of him, after all, he was always the school's top in theory, but now, he's just trash in my eyes. Starting tomorrow, he'll be even worse than trash."
......
Night had fallen.
Jiang Chuhe supported Chu Fan as they walked on the street.
No words were exchanged along the way.
Just like usual.
But both of them seemed to enjoy this atmosphere, neither taking the initiative to start a conversation.
They just walked silently like that.
Qicheng Orphanage was not far from Yang City No. 1 High School, only about half an hour's walk.
"We're here. Get some rest early, don't think too much. Even if you can't successfully transfer, I can..."
Jiang Chuhe suddenly stopped speaking, "I... I'm leaving first."
At the entrance of Qicheng Orphanage, Jiang Chuhe released Chu Fan's arm.
After dropping a sentence, she took small, quick steps away, looking back every few steps.
Chu Fan smiled and waved at her, and only after he felt Jiang Chuhe had completely left did he turn and walk towards the orphanage gate.
In this life, his parents had both passed away.
So, ever since he could remember, he had lived in this orphanage.
However, at the orphanage entrance, Chu Fan took a turn, increased his speed, and instantly ran into the distance.
If someone familiar with him saw this scene, they would probably be greatly startled.
With this running speed, how could he be blind!
"Airflow in front is obstructed, in a vertical straight line. Hmm, it's a tree!"
Chu Fan quickly sidestepped, dodging the large tree in front of him.
"Hmm? Ground airflow fluctuations are abnormal, circular. Who the hell lifted the manhole cover?"
Chu Fan leaped, jumping over the hole in the ground.
Chu Fan sped along the path.
He occasionally leaped, occasionally sidestepped, and occasionally paused to think.
He ran all the way, dodging all the obstacles along the way.
Chu Fan was extremely fast. Ten minutes later, he stopped on a small path.
Every night after saying goodbye to Jiang Chuhe, he didn't return to the orphanage immediately but chose to exercise in the dead of night.
To train his perceptive abilities!
This perceptive ability, when trained to its extreme, was called—Mind's Eye—in that deleted Dark Web post.
