Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 218 The Ferocious Dragon Beneath the Earth
"Check the water meter!"

Qin Sheng calmly drank soy milk and ate fried dough sticks. Qin's father got up to open the door, and three burly men walked in.

They were all burly and muscular, looking more like special forces than water meter inspectors.

Behind the burly man was a tall, thin young man wearing glasses, who was holding some work sheets in his hand, looking quite professional.

Qin Sheng glanced at it; it was a mixed-race person.

"Hello, my name is Ye Sheng..."

This name sounds like it contains both leaves and victory.

However, Qin Sheng remembered Ye Sheng.

He should be a member of the executive department of Kassel College, an academy that specializes in training hybrids. Its influence in this world is equivalent to that of a holy land in the world of Shrouding the Heavens.

The Execution Department is a department that specifically handles matters concerning hybrids and dragons, similar to the Enforcement Hall in the Holy Land.

It was obvious that they had come because of what happened last night.

Kassel College has an artificial intelligence called "Norma" that can monitor most parts of the world. Almost nothing in the human world can be hidden from them.

Ye Sheng didn't do anything special; he professionally checked the water meter, but during the process, he occasionally observed Qin Sheng in what he thought was a very discreet manner.

Unless faced with corrupted hybrids or dragons that have already begun to commit mass killings, Kassel College generally will not take direct violent action.

Moreover, Qin Sheng's information shows that he is still a high school student, which is a situation they would generally consider recruiting.

"excuse me."

Ye Sheng politely took his leave, and Qin Sheng greeted his parents before following him out.

"You're looking for me."

"Qin Sheng, it seems you know something." Ye Sheng smiled slightly.

"Can you tell me what happened to you last night?"

The crime scene last night was in a blind spot of the surveillance cameras.

"I've encountered everything you can imagine."

Qin Sheng looked at Ye Sheng and said calmly, "There's no need for your academy to recruit me. I have no intention of enrolling in your academy."

I came to the Dragon Clan to become the emperor, and you want me to go and learn?
"You shouldn't know anything about our academy." Ye Sheng's expression changed, realizing that things were no longer under his control.

"It's because you don't understand me."

Qin Sheng had no intention of talking to Ye Sheng any longer. He was about to leave when he suddenly sensed something.

Another group of people arrived, fully armed, with weapons clearly hidden under their bulging clothes.

These are the people from that lab; they clearly have ill intentions.

I haven't even come to you yet, but you've come to me first?

"Qin Sheng, you should get away from here..." Before Ye Sheng could finish speaking, he saw Qin Sheng's eyes flash with golden light.

boom!
The next second, the heads of the people in the lab exploded like watermelons, and they all fell to the ground.

"I won't offend anyone unless they offend me."

Qin Sheng tore through space and stepped inside, leaving behind a few words.

"Mr. Ye Sheng, please wash the floor."

"In addition, I am very interested in the research on dragons and hybrid powers at Kassel College. You can pass on my message to your principal."

"Interested in making a deal? No need to risk your life, let alone sell your soul. After all, I'm not a devil."

Qin Sheng entered the void, the space healed, and he disappeared.

Ye Sheng was completely dumbfounded.

Killing gaze, teleportation—is this a hybrid?
I think this guy is a genius!

Qin Sheng had no interest in enrolling in Kassel College, but he was very interested in the college itself.

That place is considered one of the most advanced in the study of dragon bloodlines, and it also houses many treasures.

BJ.

Qin Sheng directly crossed space to arrive here. He had just interacted with the Dragon-Slaying Holy Land of the human world, and now he was preparing to deal with the Dragon King of the Dragon Clan.

Minion? Skip it!

Task? Skip!
Main storyline? Skip it!
All I know is that I'm going to do whatever I want.

"When visiting someone's home, you should bring a gift." Qin Sheng's gaze wandered across the city before he finally went to the supermarket to shop.

Hidden within the Beijing subway station in the Dragon Raja world is a subway line leading to Nibelungen.

Nibelungen, an alternate dimension built by the dragon race, is normally located in other dimensions. It can overlay reality and overlap with the real world, making it very special.

In this world where dragons reign supreme, they truly hold the reins of power and rules.

The Nibelungen within the subway station belongs to the King of Earth and Mountains, one of the four monarchs of the dragon race.

Among the entire dragon race, the four monarchs are second only to the Black King and the White King in terms of both strength and bloodline level.

Logically speaking, to find and enter Nibelungen, one must strictly abide by the rules set by the Dragon King in order to have a chance to meet him.

But Qin Sheng...

He carefully sensed the spatial fluctuations and immediately locked onto the so-called Nibelungen. Then, he took a light step and arrived at the deepest part of this dimension.

A perfect infiltration!

It was very dark here. In front of Qin Sheng was a stone wall, which seemed to sense his presence and thoughtfully lit up two yellow lights.

But then, the yellow light began to approach Qin Sheng, accompanied by rumbling and cracking sounds, as rocks broke and fell continuously.

Something resembling a snake emerged from the stone wall, its body covered in bluish-black scales, ancient and solemn, exuding a unique kind of beauty.

Its face, covered in bony protrusions, carried a monarchical majesty. It spread its enormous black wings and roared.

This is not a snake, but a dragon!

Fenrir, one of the twins on the throne of the King of Earth and Mountains, wielding the power of the Dragon King!
There are actually eight monarchs, with twins on each throne, each wielding power and authority.

Only when they devour each other can a true monarch be born; otherwise, the twins will remain incomplete.

The dragon in front of us is quite unique. Only its front half, which is thirty or forty meters long, is movable. Its lower half turns into bones as it goes further back, eventually merging with the stone wall and clearly unable to separate.

Qin Sheng stared calmly into its golden eyes, and the two remained motionless, staring at each other.

There's a feeling of martial arts masters before a duel, completely focused on finding their opponent's weakness, not daring to relax even for a moment.

When it moves, it is as swift as thunder.

A few minutes later, the dragon suddenly retracted its long neck, put its front paws on the ground, lowered its head to the ground, and looked at Qin Sheng.

This posture immediately robbed the dragon of its majesty, making it resemble a little dog instead.

The puppy blinked and said:
"you win."

Qin Sheng: "...Are you playing a game with me where whoever moves first loses?"

"Isn't that right?" There was a clear sense of foolishness in the puppy's eyes.

"what."

Qin Sheng laughed, and then asked, "Aren't you afraid I'm a bad person?"

Fenrir became wary. "Are you a bad person? My sister said I can't play with bad people." "I'm a good person."

Fenrir was relieved.

Qin Sheng didn't know what to say; he hadn't had such a genuine conversation with anyone in a long time.

Qin Sheng took out a can of cola and a bag of potato chips from the temporary storage space and tossed them to the giant dragon in front of him.

"You lost the game just now, this is your reward."

Fenrir was a little confused. Why did I get a reward even though I lost?

"Don't you want it?"

“Yes,” Fenrir declared in a tone befitting a supreme monarch.
"Potato chips are the best-tasting thing in the world, and so is cola."

"Then these are all for you."

Qin Sheng threw all the goods he had bought from the supermarket at Fenrir, and the dragon was shocked, its mouth agape.

"So many potato chips, are they really for me?"

"Of course," Qin Sheng nodded.

The dragon yearned, the dragon pondered, the dragon painfully refused.

“I can’t accept these. My sister has to work a lot of time to earn these Cokes and potato chips. They are very precious.”

It's hard to imagine that this is something a dragon king, who is considered extremely vicious and capable of destroying the world in the minds of hybrids, could say.

“I’m not giving you these things for free; I have conditions.”

Fenrir became wary again. "What conditions?"

Give me some of your blood.

“This is not fair,” the dragon shook its head.

"My blood isn't worth these Cokes and potato chips."

Qin Sheng: "...It's okay. You think potato chips are precious, and I think dragon blood is precious. Let's each take what we need."

Fenrir, with his extraordinary wisdom, considered it and found it to be true.

"You're right, human, you really are a good person. I can treat you to TV."

Fenrir took out an old-fashioned 18-inch color TV, very carefully, showing that it was an extremely precious treasure.

When I turned on the TV, it was still showing "God of Gamblers".

In the corner, there are piles of bottle caps, cigarette packs and other trash that can be found everywhere in the human world, but here they are sorted and arranged with great care.

It's clear that their owner treasures these things.

This is Fenrir, the king of the earth and mountains, who has the most ferocious appearance, but is a child who has never grown up and has intellectual disabilities.

Qin Sheng tore open a bag of potato chips and accurately flicked them into Fenrir's mouth. Fenrir kept opening its mouth and slowly chewing, as if it were savoring some delicious delicacy, and was very satisfied.

The Dragon King was very satisfied with Qin Sheng's gift.

Fenrir stretched out its forepaw and gently scratched, causing drops of the Dragon King's blood to seep out.

Qin Sheng only needed three drops, and then Fenrir's wound healed.

"enough."

"That's too little," Fenrir thought, feeling he couldn't afford to take advantage of the situation.

The Dragon King's blood, which can drive countless hybrids mad outside, can be obtained here for just some potato chips.

"You really are..." Qin Sheng shook his head with a smile.

"From now on, you'll follow me. If I have a big meal of fish and meat, you'll get a bag of potato chips."

"No, this is my and my sister's home. I'm waiting for my sister to come back." Although Fenrir was tempted by the potato chips, he was very principled.

"Your sister must be having a hard time living outside, right?" Qin Sheng asked.

“Yes, my sister works very hard and doesn’t earn much money.” Fenrir’s voice was low.

"It's really hard to survive in the human world. My sister is very tired."

Fenrir was actually the older brother, and his twin son Jormungandr was the younger sister. However, since one of the siblings was exceptionally intelligent and the other was exceptionally intelligent, the latter naturally took precedence.

The Dragon King couldn't earn money working...

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"I have a plan that will allow your sister to never have to worry about money again, and it will also allow you to eat potato chips every day."

"what?"

"It's simple, just have your sister work for me."

Qin Sheng said generously, "I'll give her a salary of 1,800 yuan every month, and I guarantee she'll be all smiles!"

1800, Dao Le!
To study the relationship between dragons and rules, there is naturally no more suitable subject than the four monarchs.

The most noble and powerful Black King...

Qin Sheng was unsure of what this person was really like. Information indicated that the supreme Black King of the Dragon Clan was a planetary life form born from Earth.

Qin Sheng couldn't even estimate the strength of the Black King at his peak.

Among the four monarchs, the King of Earth and Mountains is undoubtedly the easiest to approach and communicate with.

Fenrir was tempted by the 1,800 yuan salary Qin Sheng promised; how many potato chips could that buy?
In its value system, potato chips are the most precious thing, capable of measuring everything.

"I can't make decisions for my sister."

Just then, the rumble of a train sounded; the metro train bound for Nibelungen had arrived.

Then a beautiful young girl skipped and hopped off the subway, humming an unknown tune, carrying a small bag of potato chips.

This girl is very beautiful; her appearance is the pinnacle of human beauty in this world, though somewhat ordinary, like an elf.

Another king of the earth and mountains, Jormungandr, whose human name is Shami.

She was as clever as Fenrir was foolish.

Qin Sheng's gaze fell on the potato chips in Xia Mi's hand, his expression somewhat strange.

Xia Mi only comes back once in a long while, and each time she only brings a little bit of snacks. No wonder Fenrir has the perception that potato chips are extremely precious.

In the Dragon King's simple understanding, his sister would go out hunting for a very long time before bringing back a little "prey".

Raising children frugally? That's way too frugal!
"Sister!" Fenrir roared to the heavens and earth, but behind his loud voice was a childlike joy.

But Xia Mi didn't come over. She noticed Qin Sheng and, extremely wary, asked:
"who are you?"

"I am its friend," Qin Sheng said.
I'd like to introduce you to a job.

Fenrir nodded quickly. "Sister, I've found you a job!"

Sharing Xia Mi's burdens gives it a sense of pride. That's how children are; they feel happy, proud, and full of accomplishment whenever they can help adults.

Xia Mi: "...What kind of job?"

When did humans establish the Dragon King Protection Association and begin poverty alleviation work for impoverished dragon kings?
Qin Sheng smiled broadly and said:

"Dragon research".

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