"The running data has already broken the world record," Bai Ye looked at the prompt on the information panel.
He completed the two-kilometer run in just 4 minutes and 40 seconds, two seconds faster than the current human record for the distance.
Of course, Bai Ye knew that it wasn't his strength or speed that had surpassed human limits, but rather his average physical attributes were approaching the human limit.
Although his endurance wasn't as good as long-distance runners, his speed wasn't as good as sprinters, and he also lagged behind those strongmen who could pull airplanes with their strength.
But the balance in his overall data allowed him to easily break the records of those professional athletes who surpassed him in individual physical attributes.
It could be understood as, his strength was the greatest in sprinting, his endurance was the strongest in weightlifting, and his speed was the fastest in long-distance running.
"Hey, Bai Ye, why did you take leave on Friday?" Just as he was thinking, a hand casually draped over his shoulder from behind. The force acted on his sensitive skin, making him wince in pain.
Bai Ye endured the pain and grabbed the arm on his shoulder, pulling it away.
"Ai Wen, I don't like it when someone puts their hand on my shoulder like that," Bai Ye said to Ai Wen, turning around, but Ai Wen just stared blankly at him.
"My god, Bai Ye, did you get plastic surgery over the weekend?" Ai Wen, his classmate, asked in surprise, staring at Bai Ye's face. He instinctively reached out to pinch him, but Bai Ye grabbed his hand.
Bai Ye looked disgusted. "I told you, I don't like hugging and touching. Are you gay or something?"
"Of course not, but did you really not get plastic surgery? Which hospital has this kind of technology, that can give this kind of effect? I could accept it."
Ai Wen wanted to continue asking, but Bai Ye was already annoyed and didn't bother to respond, walking directly to his seat.
As soon as he sat down, Peter, who was beside him, also looked at him in surprise. "Bai Ye, why do you look so much more handsome? You could even debut as a star now and become famous."
"Why are you saying the same thing..." Bai Ye said speechlessly.
Then he found that not only Peter, but also the classmates around him were subtly paying attention to his face, surprised at how Bai Ye had become even more handsome.
If he'd considered being a star before, with the attribute panel, his goal wasn't just to be famous. Instead, he was going to try playing the role of a god among mortals.
He could do anything he wanted, and no one could stop him. If he was annoyed, he could even tell the US President, "I don't eat beef."
The whole world would revolve around his thoughts. He would be the biggest star in the world, with not a single hater.
"You know how jealous I am of your looks? If I were this handsome, I'd have debuted as a star already, and Uncle Ben and the others wouldn't have to keep working so hard."
Peter was envious. His family situation wasn't great; his parents had passed away, and he was raised by Uncle Ben and Aunt May.
Then Peter remembered something. "Oh yeah, when you weren't here last Friday, the teacher announced that our whole class is visiting the Osborn Group on Wednesday. If we perform well, we might even get an internship at that big company. You were absent that day, so the teacher asked me to tell you... Why are you looking at me like that?"
Peter stopped mid-sentence, noticing that Bai Ye's gaze had become complicated.
"Nothing. Just congratulating you in advance," Bai Ye said, shaking his head. That's when the Spider-Man plot was supposed to start, and then he would walk the path of "with great power comes great responsibility," just like Batman.
"Congratulations to me? You think I'll get selected for an Osborn internship?" Peter asked with a smile.
"Something like that, I guess." Bai Ye didn't know what else to say, hoping he could intervene in time to save Uncle Ben before he was shot.
He then habitually opened his attribute panel, but was surprised to find a change in the description.
Description: Detected an attack against you, analyzing opponent data.
Name: Aike Chris Strength: 1.1 Agility: 1.0 Constitution: 1.0 Spirit: 1.0 Charm: 1.1 …
'Uh? So this is a health bar?' Bai Ye looked towards the front row, recalling the pain Aike had caused on his shoulder earlier, and immediately had a guess.
"Peter, give me a tap." Bai Ye said seriously.
"Why?" Peter looked at Bai Ye, puzzled, then raised his hand and lightly tapped Bai Ye's back.
As the pain in his skin arose, the description reappeared:
Detected an attack against you, analyzing opponent data
Name: Peter Parker
Strength: 0.9 Agility: 1.0 Constitution: 0.8 Spirit: 1.6 Charm: 1.0 ...
"Seriously, I'm pretty weak. My stats aren't even averaging 1.0. But why don't I have an Agility stat?" Bai Ye thought, pondering. After a moment, he could only guess that his Agility and Strength had been combined, as speed was, after all, a form of strength.
Soon, the school bell rang, and the teacher entered the classroom as usual, beginning their daily teaching routine.
However, Bai Ye, sitting in the back row, grew increasingly restless listening to the lecture.
After three days of training and experiencing the rapid improvement of his physical abilities, he was no longer satisfied with the leisurely pace of classroom instruction.
After all, with his Spirit reaching 1.4, he could easily understand a semester's worth of the teacher's material by spending a night reading. He no longer wanted to waste time on meaningless learning in the classroom.
At this moment, he couldn't wait to return to the gym and continue improving himself.
This damn school is really unbearable. I'll practice the Purple Haze Divine Skill for a while… Bai Ye thought to himself.
Then, he closed his eyes slightly, burying his face in his arms, preparing to circulate his inner energy. But at this moment, he completely underestimated his own attractiveness.
Bai Ye's appearance was already outstanding among humans before.
After the transformation brought about by the improved physique, he was even more like a lantern lit up at night, the most dazzling kid in the entire school.
Trying to slack off in class right under the noses of the entire class was truly difficult.
Sure enough, his head had barely touched down, and before he could even start cultivating, a concerned voice came from the podium.
"Bai Ye, are you feeling unwell?" On the podium, the young female teacher Emma asked with a concerned expression.
Bai Ye had no choice but to raise his head and reply, "Yes, teacher. I feel a little dizzy, I want to go to the Academic Affairs Office."
"Are you feeling dizzy? Maybe I should accompany you to the infirmary?" As Emma said this, she immediately became the center of attention for everyone in the class. Are you trying to say you care about him? I don't even want to expose you.
"No need, Teacher. I'll go myself," Bai Ye gently shook his head. Then, under Emma's disappointed gaze, he quietly walked out of the classroom alone.