Isolated from the Bachelor's Program? Just Cuss Them Out

On the day of the college entrance exam awakening, He Songlin was found to have only a C-minus-level Shan Gao bloodline. It made him look like a pig, and his special ability was “being foul-mouthed.” The whole class laughed. The proctor shook his head. After starting college, even his first love gave him an ultimatum. “There's a divide between vocational and regular colleges. We can't be together.” He Songlin accepted it. Then he met a professor who had gone mad, had a heart that should never have existed implanted in his chest, and discovered a secret someone had tried to bury: the ultimate talent of low-level bloodlines was called “Devour and Evolve.” From then on, by day he was the most pathetic C-minus-level loser in the vocational division; by night he was the only monster in an underground laboratory capable of “devouring” other people's bloodlines. A year later, He Songlin stood atop the podium for the vocational-to-postgraduate admissions exam, looking down at the packed crowd below: regular college students, vocational students, people who had once looked down on him, and people who had once trampled him. “Sorry, but from today on, vocational is vocational and regular is regular, and I'm a postgraduate.”