113: Chapter 113 All the girls in the school blocked the door: Jiang Chen, I want to touch your mouse

Tianhai City No. 1 Aristocratic High School, school gate.

During the morning rush hour, this place was practically a world-class luxury car exhibition. Rolls-Royces, Bentleys, and Maybachs formed long queues. Glamorously dressed second-generation rich kids and socialites stepped out of their cars, the air thick with the scent of money and perfume.

But today, this extravagant atmosphere was forcibly interrupted by an extremely hardcore black sedan.

"Vroom—"

That bulletproof modified Hongqi H9, sporting a special white license plate, was like a black panther intruding into a flock of sheep. Carrying an aura of lethal coldness that warned others not to approach, it pulled steadily into the prime spot right at the school gate.

The surrounding luxury car drivers took one look at the license plate and swerved their steering wheels in a panic to make way.

Anyone mingling in this circle understood: someone driving a Ferrari might not necessarily be a big shot, but someone driving a Hongqi with that kind of plate was absolutely an untouchable ancestor.

The car door opened.

Wearing her school uniform and a ponytail, Jiang Qianqian jumped out with her backpack.

Immediately after, the driver's side window rolled down, revealing Jiang Chen's handsome face behind a pair of sunglasses.

"Behave yourself at school, don't cause trouble."

Jiang Chen rested one hand on the window sill, exuding the relaxed confidence found only in those who hold great power. "If anyone bullies you, don't do it yourself. Let... cough, let him handle it."

He pointed toward the passenger seat.

There, a fluffy yellow object was lying prone.

"Got it, Brother! You're so naggy!"

Jiang Qianqian stuck out her tongue. Before she could walk away, the female students nearby, who had been busy comparing bags and shoes, were suddenly drawn in by the sight.

At first, they were looking at Jiang Chen.

After all, he had recently become incredibly famous online—the "National Husband," the "Wishing Well Turtle," the "Man Who Stood Up to the Eagle." With his halo of fame, he was both handsome and wealthy.

Quite a few bold girls had already pulled out their phones, preparing to rush forward to ask for his WeChat.

However.

Right then.

The yellow bundle in the passenger seat seemed to be awakened by the noise outside.

It stretched, rubbed its eyes with two short, chubby little paws, and then groggily poked its round, fleshy little head out of the car window.

Those iconic pointed ears twitched.

The two red circles on its cheeks looked exceptionally bright in the sunlight.

It blinked its big, dark, watery eyes, looking at the group of brightly dressed humans outside. It tilted its head and let out a cry that was enough to pierce through any young girl's defenses:

"Pika...?"

Time stood still at that moment.

The group of girls who were about to rush toward Jiang Chen stopped dead in their tracks.

As if pulled by a magnetic force, their gaze instantly shifted from Jiang Chen's handsome face and glued itself firmly onto that yellow mouse.

One second.

Two seconds.

"AAAAHHHHHH—!!!"

A synchronized scream, reaching 120 decibels, instantly blew the roof off the school gate area.

"Oh my god! Is that alive?!"

"So cute! Help! My heart can't take it!"

"It's Pikachu! It's really Pikachu! Mom, I'm seeing a Divine Beast!"

The scene spiraled out of control instantly.

The normally reserved young ladies were now acting like they were possessed. Disregarding all decorum, they surged toward the Hongqi like a tidal wave.

In just a few seconds, Jiang Chen's car was surrounded so tightly not even a drop of water could leak through.

Dozens of fair, delicate hands reached out. Some even pressed their faces against the car window, their eyes glowing with excitement:

"Brother Jiang! Is this your pet?"

"Let me touch it! Please, let me touch it just once! I have money! I can pay to pet the mouse!"

"What's its name? What does it eat? Can it use Thunderbolt?"

Sitting in the driver's seat, Jiang Chen was squeezed so hard by the crowd of crazy girls that he didn't even have room to open the door.

He took off his sunglasses and looked at the group of girls who completely ignored his existence, having eyes only for that mouse. He felt his dignity as a "Tech Overlord" crumble to the ground.

"Hey, hey, hey! Don't push!"

Jiang Chen shielded Pikachu, who was nearly being plucked bald, looking utterly weary of life.

"I'm Jiang Chen! I'm the Jiang Chen worth trillions, who built a Lithography Machine by hand and made the Eagle jump in anger!"

"Shouldn't you be worshiping me? Shouldn't you be asking for my autograph?"

"Why are you surrounding a mouse? What can it do besides eat?"

However, absolutely no one paid him any attention.

"Who wants your autograph! We want to pet the mouse!"

A bold girl reached her hand directly into the window and gave the smooth yellow fur a hard rub, letting out a satisfied scream:

"Ah! It feels amazing! So soft! And it's warm!"

"I want to too! Me too!"

The girls in the back got anxious and pushed forward desperately.

"Pika! Pika!"

Pikachu was terrified by this group of terrifying Two-legged beasts.

In the Wasteland, it was a predator, a Magic Beast at the top of the food chain. But under the clutches of these high school girls on Earth, it felt like a weak and helpless poor creature.

It desperately burrowed into Jiang Chen's arms, its ears drooping as it shivered.

"Zzt—"

Due to extreme nervousness, the Electric Sacs on its cheeks began to instinctively charge.

Faint blue electric arcs leaped in the air, making a slight crackling sound.

"Watch out!"

Jiang Chen was startled.

If it released a Thunderbolt here, the school gate would turn into a massive electrotherapy session. Tomorrow's headline would be: 'Famous Entrepreneur Commits Assault with Pet, Hundreds of Young Girls Struck by Lightning.'

"Stop touching it! It has a bad temper! It bites! And it's electric!"

Jiang Chen shouted while holding down Pikachu's head, forcibly suppressing its electricity. "If you keep pushing, it's going to leak electricity! This is high-voltage!"

"Electric? That's even cooler!"

Instead of being afraid, the girls got even more excited. "Is this the legendary bio-electricity? Brother Jiang, let us experience it! Even a little numb sensation is fine!"

Jiang Chen: "..."

Do students these days have too little homework?

Why did every single one of them have masochistic tendencies?

Seeing that the situation was about to spiral out of control, Jiang Chen made a prompt decision.

"Qianqian! Go to class, now! Stop watching!"

He barked at his sister, who was still giggling on the side, and then took advantage of the girls' distraction to slam the window shut.

"Vroom—"

The bulletproof glass blocked out the swarm of crazy hands.

Jiang Chen floored the gas. The Hongqi let out a roar, forcibly forcing a path through the gaps in the crowd and fleeing in a panic.

In the rearview mirror.

The group of girls was still chasing the car, waving their arms like a pack of abandoned zombies:

"Don't go! I haven't touched it enough!"

"Brother Jiang! Bring it to the parent-teacher meeting next time!"

It wasn't until the car had driven two blocks away that Jiang Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief, still shaken.

He looked down at the equally shaken Pikachu in his arms, who was aggrievedly licking its fur, and gave it a frustrated flick on the forehead.

"What are you looking at?"

"The reputation I worked so hard to build was completely stolen by you, a mouse!"

"If you ever dare to discharge electricity randomly outside again, I'll send you to work at a power plant!"

"Pika..."

The little guy let out a pitiful cry and buried its head in its tail.

However.

What Jiang Chen didn't know.

Was that the chaotic and crazy scene from earlier had been fully captured on video by several passersby with their phones.

Just ten minutes later.

A video titled **"Mysterious Creature Appears in God Jiang's Vehicle! Is it Special Effects or a Genetic Mutation?"** rocketed to the top of the trending lists on all major short-video platforms at an incredible speed.

In the video.

Although the footage was a bit shaky, the blue electric arcs coming from the yellow ball's cheeks and its incredibly lifelike expressions were captured clearly.

The comment section exploded instantly.

"Holy crap! Is that Pikachu? Is it really Pikachu?!"

"What kind of black tech is God Jiang up to now? Bio-genetic engineering?"

"This is definitely not special effects! Look at the texture of that fur and the details of the discharge! Current CG can't reach this level!"

"It's terrifying when you think about it... Chenxing Technology can even create this kind of Divine Beast? Does that mean... Charizard isn't far off?"

"I just want to ask, is this thing 9.9 yuan with free shipping? I'll go bankrupt for a link!"

The heated discussion across the internet was like a storm, quickly spreading from the entertainment section to the technology section, even alerting certain more professional individuals.

Chenxing Technology Headquarters, Laboratory.

Academician Chen Shuyin was staring at a Photonic Chip under a microscope, looking troubled.

Suddenly, her phone rang. It was the video sent by her assistant.

"Engineer Chen, look quickly! It seems the boss... brought back something incredible again!"

Academician Chen Shuyin gave it a distracted glance.

The next second.

The tweezers in her hand fell onto the table with a 'clatter.'

She pushed up her glasses and paused the video at the moment the 'mouse' discharged electricity. In her cold eyes, a chilling light belonging to a scientific madman instantly erupted.

"A biological organism... yet it can release high-voltage electricity?"

"And without any mechanical modification?"

"This is a perfect... biological battery!"

Academician Chen Shuyin stood up abruptly, grabbed her car keys, and rushed out, muttering to herself:

"Jiang Chen! You bastard!"

"You had such a good thing and didn't show it to me? You even took it for those little girls to touch?"

"Hand it over to me! I want to slice it... No, I want to study its power generation principles!"