After breaking up with my girlfriend, I became a Great Sage of the Demon Clan.

Chapter Ten: The Trump Card

There is such a thing as "matching techniques" in this world.

Like Garen's Flash, Ignite, and Q combo, like the golden retriever's arrogance and the loser's bond, like a childhood sweetheart who grew up together and promised to marry in the future is definitely more suitable for a boy who suddenly appears out of nowhere.

Zhou Yan's Bai Ze bloodline talent allows him to perceive all things as illusory and to grant all wishes. The Extreme Gaze is a super-powerful combination technique.

After Zhou Yan closed his eyes, he could see the future within five seconds.

Within five seconds, Zhou Yan could see all of Lin Lei's attack methods and attack routes. Then, using the ability to see the probability of all things being illusory, Zhou Yan could see the possibility of all his own actions.

That is, what is the probability of success for dodging, what is the probability of success for defending, and what is the probability of success for attacking? You just need to select the one with the highest probability from these probabilities, and then use the "All-Encompassing" ability to increase the probability.

With the final boost from the little fox Su Xiaowan, the probability was controlled to the limit.

With the thousand swords clashing, Zhou Yan blocked all of Lin Lei's attacks, and then countered with five hundred swords. If it weren't for the fact that Lin Lei's dragon scales were too damn hard and his reverse scale was still in his throat, Zhou Yan could have ended the battle in 0.1 seconds.

Of course, even if he didn't kill Lin Lei, Zhou Yan had already demonstrated his absolute superiority over Lin Lei in just one minute—no, his skill.

Even the arrogant Lin Lei stood ten meters away from Zhou Yan, his knuckles white as he gripped the eight-sided Han sword, yet he dared not approach Zhou Yan any further.

Zhou Yan smiled and swept his gaze out. Many students retreated as they had when they defeated Lin Anru before. Only Fang Xu remained standing, calling out to Leng Qing and other senior students not far away.

"Zhou Yan cheated this week, seniors, are you really just going to stand by and do nothing?!"

Wang Yang also stepped forward and shouted.

"Isn't there anyone who will stand up for justice?!"

Leng Qing, who was standing to the side, was really annoyed by what she heard, so the woman shouted something to Wang Yang and the others.

"Shut up!"

Wang Yang and the others suddenly found that they couldn't open their mouths.

Leng Qing turned around, and when she did, she noticed that Zhou Yan was looking in her direction. Leng Qing didn't move, but the other senior students all had tense expressions, and their previous relaxed conversation was gone.

Zhou Yan turned his head back and met Lin Lei's gaze from ten meters away.

Zhou Yan asked.

"Should we continue fighting?"

Lin Lei's lips twitched a few times.

He was certain that Zhou Yan's swordsmanship, combat awareness, and experience were several levels above his own, but in terms of technical skill, Zhou Yan could probably take on ten of him.

But Lin Lei couldn't lose. He had finally made it into the top Awakened group and had finally made a name for himself in his circle. Now the whole school was watching him.

One's reputation is inevitably built on the reputation of another, and Lin Lei was unwilling to be someone else's stepping stone.

Therefore, Zhou Yan must lose; he must win.

Lin Lei, with a sullen face, threw away the eight-sided Han sword.

The eight-sided Han sword flew out in mid-air as a swirling silver light, then fell diagonally into the ground.

Zhou Yan watched as the eight-sided Han sword was thrown aside and stuck in the ground, then turned to look at Lin Lei.

"good."

A pair of dragon horns began to grow on Lin Lei's head, and dense black dragon scales began to appear on his body.

"I originally intended to bring this form to the four-school competition, but your strength truly exceeded my expectations, junior."

Linley landed on all fours, and a moment later, a huge dragon beast with the body of a jackal and the head of a dragon, about three meters tall, appeared in the area where Linley had been.

One of the nine sons of the dragon is Yazi, whose form is that of a jackal with a dragon's head.

With 64% bloodline awakening, Lin Lei can transform into the mythical form of his ancestor, thereby enhancing all his combat abilities.

This was Lin Lei's trump card, which he had planned to use against a formidable opponent in the four-school competition. But now, for the sake of saving face, Lin Lei had no choice but to use it.

Zhou Yan opened Lin Lei's attribute panel.

Name: Lin Lei (Mythical Form).

Age: 21.

Height: 305 cm.

Weight: 500 kg.

Personal attributes.

Strength: 2500 (1 represents the average physical fitness of an adult)

Neural reaction speed: 2550

Agility: 2550

Endurance: 50

Intelligence: 5 (Speed ​​only)

Spirit: 200000

Perception: 200000

Bloodline: One of the nine sons of the dragon, Yazi (Awakening level 64%).

Bloodline Awakening Passive Skill.

Must report: ...

Lightning Control: Innately able to control lightning (this ability is greatly amplified in mythical form).

Sword Swallowing: ...

Sword Beast: ...

Dragon Scales: ...

Dragon Eyes: ...

Thirst for battle: ...

Lightning Release: Allows the user to leap among all the lightning bolts they generate.

Weakness: One inch inside the throat, against the skin.

The attributes have been greatly enhanced, but they are not out of reach.

only……

After reviewing Lin Lei's attributes, Zhou Yan looked up at the sky.

The sky was originally cloudless, but now thick dark clouds appeared out of nowhere and covered the entire sky.

Silver snakes shimmered in the dark clouds, accompanied by a continuous rumble of thunder.

Lin Lei, standing in front of Zhou Yan, exhaled two streams of hot air from his nostrils and then roared.

"Lei! Come here!"

As if piercing the sky, hundreds of twisted bolts of lightning fell towards Zhou Yan's head, covering half of the flat land, which was a square kilometer in size.

The younger students in the surrounding area were instantly surrounded by a bright white light, and many of them closed their eyes and backed away.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!"

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble!"

Every second, hundreds of bolts of lightning strike from mid-air, creating huge craters in the ground.

Zhou Yan, who had closed his eyes early, strolled leisurely among the lightning as if walking in a garden. No matter how dense or fast the lightning struck from the sky, Zhou Yan did not let it touch him at all.

Lin Lei, also within the range of the thunderstorm, let out a low roar, and his voice quickly disappeared. When he reappeared, the Ya Zi had already leaped into the thunderbolt closest to Zhou Yan.

This is Lightning Release. Lin Lei can jump between any lightning bolts he creates, with no cooldown and no distance limit. He can teleport there instantly whenever he wants.

However, the moment Lin Lei appeared, Zhou Yan had already thrust the Shengwu Sword toward Lin Lei's eyes.

Lin Lei disappeared halfway through the stab, and then ○○ appeared from the lightning behind Zhou Yan.

At this moment, Zhou Yan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head. The instant Lin Lei appeared, he turned the Shengwu Sword in his hand and continued to stab towards Lin Lei's eyes.

Lin Lei could only jump again, attacking Zhou Yan from different directions.

Zhou Yan continued to stroll leisurely among the lightning, occasionally drawing his martial sword to repel Lin Lei in his mythical form.

Both sides were locked in a stalemate, but Zhou Yan, whose walking and posture were calm and rhythmic, was clearly more aesthetically pleasing than Lin Lei, who constantly relied on lightning flashes.

A minute later, the amount of lightning Lin Lei summoned had decreased by a third.

The density of lightning around Zhou Yan also began to decrease.

"asshole!"

Lin Lei roared as he burst forth from a bolt of lightning. As usual, Zhou Yan thrust his Shengwu sword toward Lin Lei's eyes. In the past, Lin Lei would have had no choice but to retreat and dodge, but this time Lin Lei directly caused his eyeballs to collide with the tip of Zhou Yan's sword.

Zhou Yan's sword tip twitched, and Lin Lei's eye stung.

Lin Lei's Achilles' heel was his throat; there were no other openings, not even his eyeballs, which were covered in dragon scales. Zhou Yan's Life Martial Sword couldn't pierce through it, but that didn't mean it wasn't harmful. When the Life Martial Sword pierced Lin Lei's eye, he immediately closed it in pain, tears streaming down his face.

That eye won't be able to open for at least two minutes.

However, giving up two minutes of vision also gave Lin Lei a significant advantage. As Zhou Yan thrust his sword, he extended a claw and grabbed Zhou Yan's sword.

Zhou Yan's expression changed as he gripped the Shengwu Sword.

Linley grinned maliciously and opened his mouth, which he had previously vowed never to open during battle. Then, a huge bolt of lightning shot out from Linley's mouth and rushed towards Zhou Yan.

Before Lin Lei could attack, Zhou Yan decisively abandoned the Life Martial Sword, allowing Lin Lei to spew out the lightning from his mouth, which directly crystallized the ground.

However, Zhou Yan, who had given up the Life Martial Sword, did not go far. Taking advantage of the moment when Lin Lei opened his mouth to spew lightning, Zhou Yan lightly leaped up. Waiting for the lightning in Lin Lei's mouth to disappear, Zhou Yan stretched out his hand towards the direction of Lin Lei's mouth, making a sword finger gesture with his hand.

Lin Lei, with his mouth agape, curled the corner of his lips into a smile.

……

Bai Rusu, who was not far away, frowned.

Bai Rusu remembered that last night, Lin Lei, who had just had a conflict with Zhou Yan, came to her hoping that she would tell him what Zhou Yan's bloodline and abilities were.

Lin Lei is arrogant, but he's not stupid; otherwise, he wouldn't have brought Zhou Yan's relatives along when he invited Zhou Yan to dinner.

If Lin Lei could obtain more intelligence about the enemy and increase his chances of winning, he would definitely do it.

So Bai Rusu told Lin Lei that they would talk about Zhou Yan's bloodline later, but Zhou Yan could sense the weaknesses of awakened beings, and that's how Lin Anru was defeated by Zhou Yan.

Therefore, it is essential to finish the match quickly and decisively, and not give Zhou Yan time to find weaknesses.

……

Lin Lei remembered Bai Rusu's reminder.

Now, seeing Zhou Yan leap up while he was opening his mouth and point at his open mouth, Lin Lei, who was on the ground, knew that what Lin Anru said was true.

Zhou Yan really has a way of finding other people's weaknesses; his own Achilles' heel has clearly been exposed.

Fortunately, he had a record of this.

Even if Zhou Yan knew his weakness, so what? Lin Lei's Achilles' heel was his weakness, and also his final, fatal move.

Linley inhaled and exhaled, his throat bulging out as thick, swirling darkness began to form.

Extremely fast, a dark shadow burst out from the darkness in Linley's throat.

Carrying death and violence, the shadowy figure burst forth from the darkness and charged towards Zhou Yan. Before the shadowy figure, the air split in two, lightning shattered, and the clothes on Zhou Yan's chest scattered like butterflies, as darkness enveloped his chest.

The skin was the first to be torn open, revealing the pink flesh inside, interspersed with nerves, fat, and muscle fibers. When this dark shadow struck it, it melted away as easily as boiling water splashing on snow.

The shadow entered Zhou Yan's body, penetrating his chest and exiting through his back.

Lin Lei breathed a sigh of relief; he had won.

Having played two trump cards in a row, he... won.

Chapter Eleven: Schemes

Group 4⑧ 87④97⑨9

Zhou Yan suddenly chuckled.