He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

Collector.

Zanglong was sitting with his legs crossed, listening to his subordinates report on Xiao Wuwei.

His chubby face beamed with joy, and he forgot to put the snacks in his hand into his mouth.

"Haha! That brat Xiao Wuwei got his comeuppance! Serves him right! He always acts so arrogant!"

Zanglong slapped his thigh, laughing so hard his fat jiggled.

"I knew it! I knew our boss was awesome! What level 60 seeded player? He's nothing but a fart in front of our boss!"

After laughing for a while, he stroked his chin and rolled his eyes:

"However, the boss's strength has improved too fast, hasn't it?"

While it's strong in dungeons, it's not to the point of one-shotting a level 60 and a level 90 guard...

Has he had another extraordinary encounter recently?

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up:

"Oh, right! I did invite the eldest brother over to my house for a bit of fun before."

While I'm at it, I'll also give a little "helping out" to those old folks in my family who are stuck at a bottleneck!

It seems the boss agreed at the time!

hey-hey……"

Zanglong rubbed his hands together, a smile of excitement spreading across his face:

"Looks like I'll have to prepare a generous gift and pay the boss a visit in a few days! This is an incredible opportunity!"

The secret underground room of the principal's office at Tianling Vocational College.

Principal Wang Teng stood in front of an antique bronze mirror, the surface of which rippled like water, reflecting a constantly twisting and rolling black shadow.

A furious, hoarse voice came from the shadows:

"The plan for the beginner dungeon was completely ruined by that kid named Lu Chen!"

We expended so many resources to set up the "Five Poisons Demon Array,"

In the end, they couldn't even keep a genius from a major family! Useless! All of them are useless!

Wang Teng wore a formulaic smile, but his eyes were icy cold. He spoke slowly and deliberately:

"Please calm down, messenger. Although the plan has been thwarted, it has not been entirely without results."

At least, we now know that Lu Chen is a variable.

And his bizarre ability to 'resurrect'.

This child must be eliminated as soon as possible.

"Hmph! Easier said than done! He's being watched by the Xuanyuan family and the Sage of Literature right now, how can we get rid of him?" The shadowy figure sneered.

"rest assured,"

Wang Teng pushed up his glasses, a sinister glint flashing in his eyes behind the lenses.

"Our people are also in higher-level universities."

It's not difficult to arrange a little surprise when the time is right.

"Geniuses are always prone to dying young, aren't they?"

The shadowy figure paused for a moment, then softened its tone: "Are you confident?"

"We have to give it a try. By the way, your identity must not be exposed. Continue to lie low and await further instructions," Wang Teng instructed.

"I understand. Be careful yourself; that Lu Chen is no simple man."

After the shadowy figure finished speaking, the mirror surface rippled and then returned to calm.

The smile on Wang Teng's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a gloomy expression.

He muttered to himself, "Lu Chen... he's really in the way. But let's see how long he can keep jumping around on a bigger stage."

City Lord's Mansion.

City Lord Zhao Qinghong listened to his subordinates' detailed report on Xiao Wuwei's defeat in front of the Xuanyuan Orphanage.

His facial expression was quite interesting; he wanted to laugh but dared not, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Suspected of instantly killing a level 60 seed and a level 90 guard with a single punch..."

The Xuanyuan family…

He rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.

The Xiao family has really kicked a hornet's nest this time, and it's a thick, hard, and spiked one at that.

He waved his men away, stood alone by the window, and gazed in the direction of the Xuanyuan Orphanage with a complex expression.

"Lu Chen, oh Lu Chen... just who are you?"

He murmured softly.

"I hope you can truly grow up and become a blessing to my Dragon Kingdom, rather than... a greater variable."

Lu Chen was unaware of the undercurrents that had arisen within Tianfeng City because of him.

At this moment, he is facing a problem that is making his heart race.

Aunt Yao led him and Zhu Qingqing to the room in the orphanage that originally belonged to Xuan Yuanwu.

The room had been thoroughly cleaned; the windows were spotless, and the sheets and blankets had been changed.

A faint scent of sunshine still lingered in the air.

The scene was completely different from the mess that had occurred when Xuanyuan Wu was there.

"Miss Zhu, I'm so sorry," Aunt Yao explained to Zhu Qingqing with an apologetic expression.

"Our orphanage is small, and we don't have many rooms to begin with."

I'm afraid you'll have to stay with your son-in-law for now...

This is the young lady's room; it's the most spacious and cleanest.

Upon hearing this, Lu Chen's face flushed red, and he quickly waved his hand:

"Aunt Yao, this...this isn't really appropriate, is it? Should I squeeze in with the children? Or I can sleep on the floor!"

"No! We don't want our brother!"

Outside the door, several little radish heads peeking out immediately protested loudly.

"My brother snores so loudly in his sleep!"

"Exactly! We're all grown up now, we need our own private space!"

Another child, hiding behind the fluffy little iron-eating beast, peeked out and added.

"You..." Lu Chen was so angry at these little traitors that he gritted his teeth and brandished his claws at them, "Double the homework!"

"Hmph! Double it is fine, we still don't want to sleep with our brother!"

Undeterred, the children continued to hide behind their "meat shield," Little Iron.

Seeing Lu Chen's embarrassed and exasperated state, Zhu Qingqing's cool face showed a faint smile, but it quickly disappeared.

She turned to Aunt Yao, her voice calm: "It's alright, Aunt Yao. My duty is to protect Lu Chen closely, and living in the same room makes it easier for me to fulfill my duties."

Her ears turned slightly red when she said the word "close-fitting".

Standing not far down the corridor, Shangguan Hong's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words "close protection," and a hint of envy and sadness flashed in her eyes.

She wanted to too...

No, as long as I can be by Lord Lu's side, even just watching him is enough.

"Alright, Miss Zhu, there's a private bathroom in the room. Just let me know if you need anything."

Seeing that Zhu Qingqing had agreed, Aunt Yao said no more, gave Lu Chen a meaningful look, and left the room, closing the door behind her.

In the courtyard, Old Feng sat dutifully in his guard booth, a slight smile playing on his lips.

"Big Bear, come on! Take us to play!"

Seeing that there was no more excitement to watch, the little radishes turned their attention to the憨厚 (honest and simple) iron-eating beast, Little Iron.

They grabbed its fur and tried to drag it out to use it as a mount.

Little Tie looked pitifully at its owner, Qian Mengmeng, and whimpered for help.

However, Qian Mengmeng was huddled together with Chu Yu, eavesdropping on the gossip.

Completely absorbed in the excitement of "watching the drama unfold," they didn't even notice their own battle pet's cry for help.

"Brother, brother! Can we play with your flying chair?"

Another little boy ran over, tilting his head up and looking at Lu Chen with bright, eager eyes.

Looking into the children's innocent eyes, Lu Chen smiled helplessly, a thought suddenly forming in his mind.

Summon the floating throne, which hovers not far from the ground.

He then diverted a sliver of his mental energy for basic control. "Go, be careful, don't fly too high."

"Yay! Thank you, brother!"

The children cheered and scrambled to climb up.

They frolicked in the limited space of the throne, temporarily forgetting the "homework threat" from before.