Dragon Raja: Starting with acquiring Orochi, a counterattack against the gods.

Because she had a premonition that she might come back to this city, she bought a sports car and a house as soon as she got off the plane.

That's the good thing about the simulator's rewards. She was swiping that unlimited black card, but she didn't know where the money came from or what kind of black technology it was.

This so-called entrance exam is also quite inexplicable. In the original work, Schneider personally interviewed Chu Zihang and brought him back to the school. But now that the interviewer has been changed to Yuan Zhinu, he is at a loss.

Should we take him back directly? Chu Zihang probably wouldn't resist, but he has a dangerous bloodline, and there might be trouble later.

And how is this exam graded? Is it based on the speed at which Chu Zihang is brought back? The accuracy of the assessment? Or something else?

After thinking for a while without any clue, Yuan Zhinv decided to try simulating the simulator once, since the seven-day refresh period for the simulator should be up.

She poured herself a glass of vodka, lit a cigar, and, amidst the rising white smoke, said softly, "Begin the simulation."

[Ding, simulation begins—]

[Day 1, the rain didn't stop, and you had an ordinary day.]

On the second day, it was still raining heavily. You went to see Chu Zihang and explained Kassel College to him. Chu Zihang agreed to go back to the college with you without much hesitation. It seemed that he had been waiting for this day for a long time.

On the third day, you decided to take Chu Zihang back early, and Schneider personally greeted you.

On the fourth day, Chu Zihang was taken away, seemingly for a bloodline evaluation.

On the 5th day, Chu Zihang was officially admitted. After graduating from high school, he will be able to directly enroll in Kassel College, where he will be in the same year as you.

[On the 6th day, Chu Zihang returned to China to continue his studies, while you stayed at Kassel College. You passed the entrance exam, and your bloodline was rated A. Schneider praised you for your quick action.]

Day 7: You had a boring day.

【…】

On the 36th day, a first-year student named Caesar Gattuso threw a champagne party at school; he seemed to be quite wealthy.

【…】

On the 57th day, new students arrived at the college one after another. A girl named Nuonuo attracted a lot of attention because she had a rare head of dark red long hair.

【…】

On the 73rd day, Chu Zihang arrived at the academy. The new students were almost all there, and the school was bustling with activity.

【…】

[On the 90th day, school starts, and everyone is preparing for the 3E exams, while you are very relaxed. At this time, Manstein finds you and asks you to supervise the exams as a student representative, and you agree.]

[This simulation has ended]

[Drawing reward items]

[Currently available: 30-minute trial card for next-generation bloodline *1, Triple Blood Explosion Trial Card *1, slight increase in bloodline]

Please select one, host.

Yuan Zhinv stared in surprise at the reward. She had actually received two trial cards today, which was quite rare.

As for the content of this simulation, it didn't seem to be anything special. Schneider's attitude further indicated that as long as she brought Chu Zihang back as soon as possible, the entrance exam would be successfully completed.

The only surprise was that she was in the same year as Chu Zihang, Nuonuo, and others.

Really interesting.

After a slight sigh, Genjiro chose the bloodline experience card without much hesitation. Based on her current estimation, a bloodline above the Emperor level should be enough to support Orochi's Word of Power.

She hasn't seen Orochi fully unleashed yet; she could try it sometime.

……

Chu Zihang saw the mysterious girl again the next day after school.

The sky remained overcast, covered with dark clouds. People came and went at the school gate, and all kinds of luxury cars jostled each other, but everyone's eyes were intentionally or unintentionally looking in one direction.

The girl was still dressed the same as yesterday, with a slender figure under her black trench coat and a large pair of sunglasses on her face. Her face, visible through the sunglasses, was delicate and beautiful, making one want to imagine what she looked like behind them.

But what's most captivating is her aura—an arrogant and haughty demeanor that makes others feel inferior, and a sharp, oppressive presence that makes people afraid to look directly at her.

Behind her was a long, black Bugatti Veyron.

This combination of a beautiful woman and a sports car, which attracted countless people's attention, reacted when she saw Chu Zihang.

Yuan Zhinu gestured to Chu Zihang, who paused slightly but still walked towards her expressionlessly, ignoring all the curious and inquisitive gazes.

This time, Yuan Zhinü didn't let him drive; instead, she got into the driver's seat herself.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Kazama Ruri."

The girl, unlike her aloof demeanor yesterday, casually changed the subject: "From Kassel College."

“Schneider, who you contacted online, is my mentor. I came to China this time specifically for you. You are the only person who has taken the initiative to contact us in all these years.”

"I think you also noticed something unusual, or saw something with your own eyes, which is why you took the initiative to look up information about this. This world is indeed not quite what you imagined."

Chu Zihang didn't speak, but listened attentively, his hands hanging at his sides clenching almost imperceptibly.

Yuan Zhinv didn't know how to explain it to him, so she simply said whatever came to mind.

It started raining again outside, and the girl in the car spoke calmly and slowly about that bizarre and twisted world.

Finally, when Yuan Zhinu stopped talking because she was tired, Chu Zihang spoke in a hoarse voice.

"So, you're all mixed-race, right?"

Yuan Zhinu nodded: "Yes, and so do you. Your mother is an ordinary person, but your father should be a rare mixed-race person."

Upon hearing this, Chu Zihang fell silent again, seemingly lost in thought.

Yuan Zhinu turned her head and saw that the boy was staring blankly at the rain outside the car window again.

After a long while, a self-deprecating smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself, "If only I had known sooner, they were just some monsters with dragon blood flowing through their veins."

If only he had known earlier, if only he had known those things were just monsters with dragon blood, he wouldn't have been so afraid, and maybe he wouldn't have run away.

For so many years, he has regretted it every day, regretting that he didn't have the courage to die with his father on that rainy night.

It should be an honor for a boy to have the chance to die alongside his father in battle.

That kind of death is good; it's not lonely at all.

Instead of living in pain like this, yet feeling utterly powerless to change anything.

"You are sad," the girl's voice suddenly rang out, her tone certain.

Chu Zihang's eyes were slightly red. On this stormy day, in this enclosed car, he poured out his heart to this stranger he had just met: "Yes, I am very sad."

Perhaps the sound of rain outside the window was too loud, or perhaps his bloodline had not yet awakened; at this moment, he, an ordinary high school student, rarely showed his vulnerable side, muttering self-deprecatingly:

"It seems like everything is predestined, and no matter how I struggle, I can't escape it."

"No matter how much I regret it, it's no use."

A screeching sound of brakes rang out, and the immense inertia caused Chu Zihang to lurch forward. He instinctively turned his head and noticed that the girl next to him had changed her expression.

Do you believe in fate?

Chu Zihang froze, then subconsciously shook his head.

Yuan Zhinv suddenly laughed, a morbid, obsessive laugh: "I don't believe it either."

She swerved the steering wheel, the tires screeching against the ground, but she didn't care. Under Chu Zihang's astonished gaze, she floored the accelerator, the engine roaring as it sped straight toward the overpass outside the city.

"To hell with fate! I'll take you there and chop him down right now!"

In the pouring rain, that crazy girl drove her Bugatti Veyron and took him straight onto the overpass.

Chapter 28 Nibelungen

There is no such thing as true empathy in this world.

Through Chu Zihang's dejected appearance, Ke Yuanzhi saw a faint reflection of herself.

She possessed all the memories from the beginning; she knew Herzog's entire plan, but there was nothing she could do. She could only watch helplessly as things unfolded in the direction she remembered.

Because she was powerless to stop it.

At that time, she had no awakened bloodline, no simulator, and she was just an ordinary girl in the mountains. Even a strong boy could easily kill her.

She and her only relative depended on each other for survival, but this only relative was a fool who not only didn't help her but also kept her from doing anything.

From the moment Yuan Zhinü opened her eyes and came into this world, she was under tight surveillance and controlled, truly with no way to escape.

That feeling of knowing everything yet being powerless is probably the cruelest punishment in the world; weakness is the greatest original sin.

So she desperately wanted to become stronger. The three years in Tokyo were brutal. She was still living in a solid cage, with no freedom whatsoever. Her life was in danger at any moment, and she walked on the edge of a knife every day.

But those three years were the three years she was most grateful for, because she finally gained the power to sound the clarion call of resistance.

She escaped that cage, knowing full well that she would return one day and make Herzog pay the most terrible price in the world as a tribute to her powerlessness in her youth.

She wanted to prove to everyone that so-called fate was nothing but a joke.

And Chu Zihang at this moment is so similar to her back then.

They are both weak and powerless, desperately wanting to change everything, yet powerless to do so, ultimately sinking into endless regret and pain, even doubting themselves.

Looking at him, Yuan Zhinu would think of her former weak self. If she could go back to the past one day, she would definitely help her then-self to personally cut off the king's head, and then kick Yuan Zhisheng, whose heart was smeared with lard, before he could stab her through the chest.

But she couldn't go back to the past, so she decided to help Chu Zihang, as if she were helping her past self.

The Bugatti Veyron is one of the world's most prestigious luxury cars. When it accelerates at full speed, its engine roars loudly, and it's like a bullet speeding by, slamming into the rain.

Chu Zihang frowned as he watched the scenery rushing past the window, his voice becoming tense: "What are you going to do?"

"I'm in a bad mood, so I'm going to kill some monsters to vent my anger."

"Let me see the nightmares that are trapping you."

Yuan Zhinv's tone was so light and calm, as if she were saying that the weather was nice today and suggested going out for some snacks.

Chu Zihang, however, became restless.

The elevated highway on that rainy night was the deepest secret hidden in his heart. He lost his father there. For so many years, he has never been able to get out of that rainy night. It has always been raining in his heart, and that rain has never stopped.

Not a day goes by that he doesn't want to go back to that time, and he would not hesitate to draw his sword and stand with his father, rather than be a cowardly deserter.

He had never told anyone these things, yet this mysterious girl seemed to know everything.

"Curious how I knew?" Yuan Zhinu saw the boy's tense body in the rearview mirror and smiled with pleasure.