Dragon Raja's Number One Player

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Hearing the notification sound in his ear, Lin Zhiying smiled with satisfaction. In any case, the "challenge" mission was completed and the reward was obtained.

A true man can bend and stretch; saying a few nice words is just a matter of course. And look, Chu Zihang's favorability rating has increased, hasn't it?

He apologized before winning, which was admitting defeat. But now he apologizes after winning. What is that? That's magnanimity. That's the demeanor of a master!

Among the three main characters, Chu Zihang's favorability is the hardest to increase. Although the current five points are not much, they are still an unexpected surprise.

The other NPCs from the Musashi Kendo Training Center looked at Lin Zhiying with much gentler eyes.

"Brother Crow" clapped his hands and said, "Look, no wonder he can become the number one dragon."

There is still a lot I need to learn.

"Do you have time? I'd like to talk to you."

Chu Zihang spoke up from the side.

He spoke very stiffly, as if he didn't know how to invite people often.

"no problem."

Lin Zhiying appeared calm on the surface, but inside he was overjoyed; this was exactly what he had been waiting for.

Now that we've met, I should at least try to increase Chu Zihang's favorability towards me.

Amidst the envious glances of "Crow Bro" and other players, Lin Zhiying and Chu Zihang left the Musashi Kendo Training Center.

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Chu Zihang was driving a brand-new BMW. He was a very skilled driver, driving very steadily, accelerating and shifting gears with fluid grace, making it look like a visual feast.

Lin Zhiying knew that this was what that man had taught him.

I wonder how Chu Zihang would react if he knew that he had disguised himself as Chu Tianjiao and was dealing with the illegitimate child.

However, he couldn't possibly know for the time being; Caesar would certainly keep it a secret.

The car stopped on a secluded street. Chu Zihang removed the key, and the engine slowly shut off.

As darkness fell, all around became quiet.

In the darkness, a pair of eyes just like Lin Zhiying's lit up—they were golden pupils.

Do you know you're special?

Chu Zihang's golden eyes lit up as he exchanged a glance with Lin Zhiying, then he turned his head slightly and asked.

"Know."

Lin Zhiying answered.

He deliberately acted less enthusiastic, trying to match Chu Zihang's speaking rhythm.

In psychology, this can bring two people closer together.

Chu Zihang nodded, and the car remained silent.

Do you know Kassel College?

Chu Zihang asked again.

"Know."

Lin Zhiying said.

Chu Zihang nodded again.

The air inside the car remained stagnant.

The two men exchanged questions and answers, much like FBI agents interrogating a Mexican drug dealer.

Chu Zihang gripped the steering wheel tighter; he didn't know what to say.

He is a man of action rather than words. His nickname in the Executive Department is "the sharpest sword in the Executive Department" because swords cannot speak.

Now, when he wanted to offer some advice to Lin Zhiying, he suddenly felt at a loss.

Should we send him to the academy?

This might not be bad, but before the Kassel College admissions office extends an invitation, any mixed-race individuals who take the initiative to approach the college will raise the college's suspicions.

Just like him.

Chu Zihang knew, of course, that he was being treated specially at the academy. He was just not that sensitive to emotions, but that he wasn't without them.

Often, he chooses to suppress his emotions because they affect his efficiency.

Yes, efficiency. He's like a machine, precise and efficient.

Chu Zihang realized that the college could write recommendation letters.

However, if he were to write it for Lin Zhiying, Lin Zhiying would probably receive the same treatment as him immediately.

A moment later, Chu Zihang remembered what Norma had said.

"When you don't know what to say, you can talk about family," he asked.

"How's your home?"

"They're all dead. I'm an orphan."

Oh no, Chu Zihang felt like he had messed things up.

I should never have come here to do this kind of counseling and heart-to-heart talk.

Lin Zhiying had no idea what Chu Zihang was thinking.

He felt that if they continued at this pace, the two of them could probably stay here for a whole day.

So he chose to take the initiative: "They were killed by a god."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zihang's dark golden eyes twitched instantly.

He seemed to understand why he had feelings for Lin Zhiying and why he wanted to give him some advice.

Because he is very similar to me.

There are over 70 billion people in this world, just like you might fall in love at first sight with 20000 girls.

Everyone may encounter someone very similar to themselves, and meeting such a person in the vast sea of ​​people is a wonderful feeling.

You will find a part of yourself in him.

Strong, stubborn, decisive, a mixed-race individual, and possessing mutated golden eyes.

These are the words he used to describe Lin Zhiying, but they can also be used to describe himself.

Lin Chih-ying is like a carbon copy of him; the world is placed in the middle of that mirror.

He was less giving him advice and more pointing the way for his past self.

The unlucky kid had to fall down several times before he could get up, so he wanted to help him up a few times.

"Go to Kassel College, get stronger there, and then take revenge on the gods."

Chu Zihang spoke up.

That's exactly what he did.

Lin Zhiying nodded, and the next moment his eyes shone with a dazzling light:

"But I'm not willing to accept this. Why should I let my enemy go unpunished?"

Lin Zhiying had a bitter and resentful expression on his face.

"I hate him. I wish I could kill him right now, kill that god named Odin."

He said those words almost through gritted teeth.

Chu Zihang was still considering how to say something comforting when he suddenly heard that word in Lin Zhiying's words.

He suddenly looked up, his hands gripping Lin Zhiying's body like pincers, his golden eyes darting about like a panicked wild beast.

"What did you just say? Who is the god who killed your family?"

They've taken the bait!

Lin Zhiying was overjoyed inside. His performance hadn't been in vain; on the surface, he still maintained that sad and angry expression.

He slowly exhaled a breath of stale air and said, "It's Odin, my enemy is Odin!"

When he got emotional, Lin Zhiying took out a badge that looked very old-fashioned.

The badge is elongated and slender, with concentric patterns engraved in the center, resembling either human eyes or a raven. (Note 1)

[Mysterious Badge (Rank A)]

[Effect: Permanent pass, grants unlimited entry to the large-scale dungeon "Odin's Abyss"]

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In mythology, Odin lost an eye, and the raven is his symbol and embodiment.

The extra chapter is done. I added a filler chapter today and then pushed forward the main storyline, so it was alright.

I'll add another chapter tomorrow, or release both chapters together. The last chapter will be later.

Happy Lunar New Year's Eve to everyone! Wishing you good health and all the best!