The game of national destiny, I am a reincarnator for a hundred lifetimes.

All the students present witnessed Lu Chuan's disgraceful demeanor.

Shen Qianqian frowned, her pretty face looking unpleasant.

No wonder Lu Chuan usually treats her gently and always grants her requests; deep down, he's a complete idiot!

She breathed a sigh of relief.

The lingering affection from years of friendship has vanished, and my choice seems quite rational.

"I should have broken up with him a long time ago."

Upon hearing this, the girlfriends laughed and joked, each expressing their dislike for Lu Chuan over the years.

But soon.

The surroundings were quiet. They looked around and found that everyone's face showed despair.

Know your place and shut up.

The future of the Dragon Kingdom is in the hands of a good-for-nothing; nothing could be worse than this.

At that moment, a handsome young man with the same hairstyle as Yasuo raised his hands and clapped them together.

Lu Chuan's buddy, Xu Dongsheng.

"Gentlemen, gentlemen, haven't you heard the story of 'Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river,' and 'Never underestimate a young man's potential'?"

"The young man was despised by the world, but he awakened his hidden profession, became an unparalleled powerhouse, and slapped the faces of all those who looked down on him."

"Don't blame me later for not warning you!"

The crowd made a soft murmur.

A glimmer of light appeared on Zhang Zhang's young face, and his eyes seemed to be deep in thought.

Class teacher Chen Mo pressed his finger against his black-rimmed glasses and snorted coldly:

"Awaken a hidden class? There's no precedent for that! Even if it did, someone like him, who's at the bottom of the class in every aspect, would waste the opportunity!"

"Xu Dongsheng, you never bother with your studies, you just indulge in novels and games, that's why you say such mindless things!"

As the school's only special-grade teacher, he wields considerable influence.

Everyone fell into a slump; the boys remained silent, while some of the more vulnerable girls burst into tears.

Xu Dongsheng asked irritably, "What if Lu Chuan wins?"

Chen Mo stood with his hands in his pockets, his glasses reflecting a sharp light. "In all my years of teaching, I've never misjudged a single student! Lu Chuan has no talent, almost no effort, and to represent the country in the war is utterly absurd!!!"

Words are like a chilling inferno.

Around the game of national destiny, the Dragon Kingdom established twelve top high schools, with the high school where Chen Mo works ranking sixth.

And he,

He was a teacher whom the principal had begged and pleaded with to be recruited from the No. 1 High School!

At that top-ranked high school, every student is an elite descendant of Celestial Dragons.

His insight is undeniably strong.

Any one will do.

They are all hundreds of times better than someone like Lu Chuan. If all else fails, anyone else from this high school will do.

Unbelievable.

The responsibility for the future of the nation was shouldered by a poor student.

Chen Mo said confidently, "If Lu Chuan wins, I will retire from the teaching profession forever, build a temple and erect a statue for him, spend the rest of my life serving him and staying at home, and my descendants will guard the temple for generations to come!"

That's ruthless.

Everyone gasped in shock.

Xu Dongsheng was deflated; his sharp tongue and witty remarks had been defeated by this weighty promise.

...

Lu Chuan finished his meal.

At his request, a 95 Lafite, encased in Antarctic ice, a crispy and golden roasted whole lion, and a large-sized space apple.

It's strange that no leader summoned him.

He stood on the rooftop, closely protected by elite soldiers armed with live ammunition, with attack helicopters circling overhead in a watchful manner.

It was the treatment reserved for important figures.

"The chosen one in the game of national destiny."

"Entering the game..."

Get ready!

A cold, mechanical voice rang out from the sky, and then a golden light, thicker than before, enveloped Lu Chuan.

A miraculous scene could be seen in the airspace of every country: a golden meteor shooting from the earth into the sky.

Like a pebble thrown into a sky-blue lake, splashing out ripples.

Ripples spread, forming a smooth, giant water mirror.

The various aspects of the national destiny game can be glimpsed within this giant sky-water mirror.

High-precision cameras have been deployed throughout the entire province of Longguo, pointing towards the water mirror to provide real-time live streaming, ensuring that all people can watch simultaneously.

The golden light disappeared.

Lu Chuan opened his eyes and saw people of his age with various skin colors standing around him, looking bewildered.

And everyone's feet were treading on different national flags, suspended in a pure white void.

Welcome, chosen ones from all nations, to this game!

"Start choosing your career now!"

The game features five main classes: Warrior, Tank, Support, Assassin, and Summoner.

All classes in this game are randomly selected; players cannot choose them themselves.

The only class you can choose is the support class, the [Prophet]!

"Choose to become a [Prophet], reward: 200 Crimson Crystals!"

Has anyone been chosen?

After he finished speaking, the chosen ones from all the countries remained unmoved and indifferent.

A prophet!

This profession is a must-have choice in every national destiny game.

His professional skills are incredibly impressive.

It allows you to predict in-game equipment drop rates, the location of early-stage bosses, hidden bonus levels, and more...

There was once a small country where someone risked their life to choose this profession.

When people learned about the [Prophet] class's skills, they were filled with resentment, lamenting that their chosen ones were cowardly.

Everyone thought a small country was about to stage a comeback and take the lead, but the result was a complete surprise!

The Seer's skill can indeed predict the future successfully, but...

The probability is low; if 10% of the time you get something good, the remaining 90% are destined to encounter danger.

It consumes a lot of mana, and some skills even have cooldowns!

There are also examples of reverse prophecies, where the prophecy is a curse but the reality is a blessing.

The chosen one from the small country, who was chosen to be the "prophet," could not bear the torment and ultimately committed suicide!

Self-destruction, however, triggers the most severe punishment for the nation's fate, resulting in that small country being wiped off the world map.

From then on, the profession of "prophet" was listed as a worthless, mandatory profession in textbooks of various countries.

No one chose the [Prophet]

"Starting the job selection phase..."

The chosen ones from various countries participating in the National Destiny Game, as well as the spectators outside the game, were not surprised at all.

"Wait! I want to choose this profession!"

Lu Chuan raised his hand.

The chosen ones from all the countries raised their heads, some with shock in their eyes, others with laughter.

Seriously? This Chinese guy dares to take on this profession??

People from all over the world watching the live broadcast of the national destiny were stunned at the same time; the whole world was silent for Lu Chuan at this moment.

Small meeting.

The people of China were outraged.

The Dragon Kingdom's National Fortune game livestream was filled with a large amount of profanity that was blocked by asterisks.

"I am a retired teacher from this high school, and this Lu Chuan is the worst idiot among all the bad students."

"I've never liked reading, I'm completely illiterate, even I know you can't choose a prophet!"

"Get out of the game 'National Fortune,' Lu Chuan, you're not worthy! You're not a Chinese, you're a Japanese bastard!!!"

"..."

The live streams in China were completely flooded with profanity.

The insults poured down like a flood, covering the entire country.

Centralized playground.

All the teachers and students stopped looking at Xu Dongsheng, their expressions indifferent, not even bothering to give him a look of disgust.

Xu Dongsheng covered his head with both hands, slowly squatted down, and closed his eyes in pain.

Lu Chuan, it's true that we're not good students, but we can't make a huge mistake right from the start.

That unlucky profession, [Prophet], besides the starting reward of 200 Crimson Stones, what benefits does it offer...?

Wait, we started with two hundred more Crimson Crystals than the chosen ones from other countries!

Xu Dongsheng, as if grasping at the last straw, suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Lu Chuan must have his own plan; he needs two hundred red crystals."

He shouted hoarsely, "Lu Chuan must have his own plans! Everyone, leave a message in the live stream and explain for him. We're all alumni!"

Many people were moved by the words and took out their phones to type, but no one except Lu Chuan's class did anything.