Dragon Raja: Reboot

Chu Zihang opened his eyes, and a faint fragrance wafted towards him, like the fragrance of leaves after a rain.

The morning light shone on the girl's face, and she blinked as she looked at him from the bedside.

After a moment of confusion, Chu Zihang finally came to his senses. He propped himself up and looked around. There was a noticeable dent in the spot where his junior brother had been, but the man was nowhere to be seen.

"Where's Lu Mingfei?" Chu Zihang turned around in surprise to look at the girl standing beside him.

"Senior Brother Lu has already boarded a plane to Tokyo to begin his new life!" Xia Mi's tone was solemn and sacred, as if she were reciting an epic chapter passed down from ancient times.

Seeing Chu Zihang open his mouth with a blank expression, Xia Mi chuckled and patted his head, as if to soothe a small animal.

"Relax, relax! Senior Brother Lu said that since the railway construction is suspended anyway, and the principal has given him special permission to skip the make-up exam, he's decided to take this opportunity to make a pilgrimage to the holy site and embark on a spontaneous trip!"

"Holy Land?"

"Akihabara! Akihabara! That's the holy land of anime, I really want to go there!" Xia Mi said with starry eyes.

Chu Zihang remained silent for a moment.

He wasn't interested in anime, but he had heard of Akihabara.

"Why don't you come with us? The railway construction will be suspended for another five days, there's enough time for a round trip."

"I don't have any money!" Xia Mi said matter-of-factly. "I need to save money to buy a camera lens. I'm not like Senior Brother Lu, who has tens of thousands of dollars in scholarship money! But I've asked Senior Brother to bring me the Asahina figure! I've decided to diet for half a month for that!"

The girl clenched her fists, her face showing a heroic sacrifice, as if saying, "My figure comes first, my belly second; I'd do anything for my figure."

Chu Zihang remained silent.

scholarship?

If he remembered correctly, his junior's academic performance was so poor that he only received his scholarship for four months out of the twelve months.

In addition, his excessive spending on late-night snacks led to a credit card debt of several thousand dollars.

As for why he knew so much, it was all thanks to his junior brother having a good roommate.

Fingel, Kassel's best roommate, often shares his daily life with his junior on the school forum, with posts titled "My Untold Story with S-Class".

The story in the post was highly dramatic, attracting many students to stop and read it, and many people even gave it a reward.

However, it also attracted a lot of criticism, with some people believing that some parts of the plot were completely illogical and that the poster was just making things up.

However, such posts often disappear very quickly; they are posted one second and deleted the next, and the person who posted them vanishes without a trace in a short time. Some sources say they have been banned from speaking...

Chu Zihang also reads, but he never speaks. He has long been accustomed to extracting important information from complex, obscure, or even magical metaphorical information.

But why did my junior brother suddenly think of going to Japan?

Chu Zihang turned to look out the window. In the distance, a white cruise ship slowly passed by on the Chicago coast, bathed in the bright and warm morning sunlight.

……

……

Direct flights from Chicago to Tokyo, Japan.

Lu Mingfei propped his head up with one hand and looked out the porthole.

Lu Mingze sat down beside him, his face beaming with surprise. "Brother, you actually came to me on your own initiative! Are you going to patronize my business?"

"A quarter of my life," Lu Mingfei said calmly.

Lu Mingze jumped off his seat, his face full of obsequious flattery, and said obsequiously, "Boss, just give the order! I'll go wherever you want, whether it's flying or diving! Whatever you want, I'll arrange it for you right away!"

Lu Mingfei turned to look at him, staring into those golden eyes, and said, word by word, "I want the White King resurrected."

Lu Mingze was stunned, his previous arrogance instantly extinguished. He scratched his head and tentatively asked, "Brother, what did you just say?"

"You heard me right, your hearing has always been excellent." Lu Mingfei turned around and continued to gaze at the sea of ​​clouds outside the window.

Lu Mingze slumped back into his seat, muttering to himself:

"Brother, if you don't want to patronize my business, just say so. Why make things so difficult for me?"

"That's the White Queen! When Big Black isn't around, she's the White Emperor, the supreme leader of the Dragon Clan. She's not like those silly bronze brothers you met before..."

"But may I ask, boss, why did you come up with this idea?"

Lu Mingze asked respectfully, his clear and unambiguous gaze revealing a genuine curiosity.

"You don't need to know for now; all I need is for you to rewrite your script for me."

"Huh?! Brother, how did you even know I have a script?" Lu Mingze looked shocked and scratched his head. "But my script can't be changed casually. The script is about destiny. Once destiny starts to change from the beginning, everything will be out of our control. Then we brothers will be finished."

Lu Mingfei finally withdrew his gaze and sat by the porthole, where a vast sea of ​​clouds stretched out before him.

"Remember? Only those who wield power and influence have the right to determine the future."

Lu Mingfei slowly turned around to look at Lu Mingze, his pupils flowing with a molten gold color, and a mountain-like majesty rising from his body.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, as if he were recounting an eternal and unchanging truth.

The entire cabin was filled with his imposing presence. Lu Mingze stared blankly at his brother, only then realizing that he had been serious during their conversation in the restroom yesterday.

No wonder he is so dismissive of his own discourse on power and authority!

Because he had already truly grasped the meaning of power and had begun to follow the rules of the dragon race!

Even without himself, the heart of the Dragon King was still born within his incomplete body!

That feeling was right. His brother had indeed quietly completed the process of breaking out of his cocoon and transforming into a butterfly at some unknown time and place, giving birth to the heart of the Dragon King in a human body!

but……

"Brother, the White King is not so easy to deal with, especially since he has an old friend of ours hidden by his side. That guy is not someone we can easily control," Lu Mingze said in an unusually low voice.

"It's alright, just do your best, I'll take care of the rest." Lu Mingfei paused for a moment and said, "People used to bet on me to win, and this time I hope you'll bet on me to win too."

Lu Mingze's smile was brighter than ever before. He jumped up and hugged his brother tightly: "Of course! Of course I'll bet on you to win! Even if the whole world is against you, I will always stand by your side, because we are the closest family in the world!"

"I know." Lu Mingfei gently embraced his younger brother and whispered in his ear, "This time, we will go to the ends of the earth together. Except for one thing, I will share everything I possess with you: the throne, the power, whatever you like."

Lu Mingze tilted his head back, his face full of curiosity, and asked, "Brother, you're willing to share the throne with me, but there's one thing you won't share with me. What is it?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his head, smiled, and gently stroked his head, saying, "That's my girl. Mingze, remember, we can share everything—power, the throne, anything is fine—but never hand your girl over to someone else, like... that girl named 'Renata'."

"...Brother, it seems that what you know is far beyond my comprehension." Lu Mingze scratched his head and said in a low voice.

"I will tell you everything at the right time, but not now. Right now, you just need to bet on me winning," Lu Mingfei said calmly.

"That's amazing! That's my brother!" Lu Mingze hugged his brother again, shouting angrily, "What is the White King! When you roar, even the kings can only kneel and beg for your forgiveness! Let's rewrite this damned fate together!"

Lu Mingfei held his younger brother in his arms, his gaze lingering as he looked out the window.

The appointed time hasn't arrived yet, but he needs to come to Tokyo in advance to make some preparations.

also……

He was eager to see the girl again.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if you just sneak a peek from a corner.

Below the plane, the outline of the island nation was faintly visible.

We've arrived in Japan.