Crossing all worlds: divine power automatically full level

Park Soo-jin and Song Joo-hee walked hand in hand into the distance.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance.

Zhao Junhe sighed and walked back with his head down.

Suddenly, a figure emerged from the side passageway; it was none other than Tae-soo.

Tae-soo stepped forward and patted Jo Joon-ha on the shoulder. "I told you to give up a long time ago. You're still so brave. Honestly, I admire you! I couldn't be as brave as you."

As he spoke, he seemed to be thinking of something, and he let out a long sigh. His head drooped down, looking like a wilted eggplant.

Zhao Junhe felt completely bewildered:

"What's wrong with you? Did you break up with your boyfriend?"

"You've never even been in a relationship, so how could you have experienced heartbreak?"

'Then why do you look like this?'

'You wouldn't understand even if I explained, so I'll leave it at that.'

Tae-soo doesn't plan to tell anyone about the domestic violence he suffered.

How would you know I don't understand if you don't tell me?

'Sigh, I'm not going to tell you. Don't ask.'

Tae-soo quickly changed the subject, "By the way, you bumped into Song Joo-hee earlier, how did it feel?"

'...'

Zhao Junhe's face darkened. 'What kind of ridiculous question is that?'

"Hey, we're best buddies, share your thoughts!"

It's hard to say.

Zhao Junhe was disheartened. 'She has a boyfriend and doesn't even consider me. I'm ready to give up.'

This pursuit of difficulty is clearly harder than climbing to heaven.

After Zhao Junhe's initial courage dissipated, he began to feel a bit timid.

Tae-soo laughed and patted Jo Joon-ha hard on the shoulder, making Jo Joon-ha stumble. Jo Joon-ha glared at Tae-soo, annoyed, "What are you laughing at? And next time, don't pat me so hard! You almost killed me!"

'Excuse me.'

Tae-soo rubbed his hands together, then chuckled twice before saying:
"I know about Song Zhuxi's boyfriend. Do you want to know?"

"Didn't you tell me this before? Are you hiding something?"

Isn't it obvious?

'Well, you're something else. You're a good buddy, aren't you? You actually chose to hold back a little something.'

"Hehe, what I told you before was common knowledge, so it wasn't exactly holding back. Those inside stories, I only heard from my parents. Most people wouldn't know that."

'Then tell me quickly.'

'Okay. Did you hear me correctly?'

Tae-soo coughed twice and began to speak eloquently:
"Ding Ling is truly extraordinary, no, you could say he's practically invincible. Even my dad highly praises him, saying that a son should be like Ding Ling! He even says I'm not as good as Ding Ling's little finger..."

"Your dad's words were too hurtful and went too far," Zhao Junhe commented.

'Don't interrupt me.'

'Okay, please continue.'

'Um. ’

Tae-soo nodded and continued talking about Ding Ling.

He spoke in great detail, even with a touch of personal emotion, praising Ding Ling highly and describing him as an omnipotent hero.

When Zhao Junhe first heard this, he was quite serious. After all, Ding Ling could be considered his rival in love, and he had to understand his rival thoroughly without making any mistakes.

But the more he listened, the more uneasy he felt, and his gaze towards Tae-soo grew increasingly strange. Seeing Tae-soo talking on and on without any sign of stopping, he endured it for a while, but finally couldn't bear it any longer and interrupted:

"Tae-soo, I have something to say, but please stop for a moment."

Tae-soo seemed a little unsatisfied, but being a kind and honest person, he showed no dissatisfaction, simply saying, "Okay, you go first."

'Whose side are you on?'

Zhao Junhe was somewhat resentful. 'Aren't we good friends?'

Of course I'm on your side.

Tae-soo said confidently, "Of course we're friends! I even showed you my special skill. None of the other students had the chance to see it!"

Speaking of his unique skills...

Zhao Junhe's face darkened further, and even his lips began to tremble slightly. Tae-soo's "special skill" was truly outrageous; it was basically just a series of farts! Thinking about it now, Zhao Junhe was speechless! Tae-soo was a complete oddball; he could even turn farts into a song! A genius!
He realized he had misunderstood, but quickly regained his composure and solemnly said:

'Since we're friends, and since you're on my side, why do you always praise Ding Ling?'

Is that what you call praise?

Tae-soo looked completely innocent. "I was just stating the facts objectively so you could better understand Ding Ling."

'real or fake? '

Zhao Junhe still didn't believe it.

'I'd be a complete idiot if I lied to you, okay?'

Tae-soo felt wronged. "I've already been very tactful. In my parents' eyes, Ding Ling is practically a god! I've tried my best to portray him as an ordinary person!"

'...'

Zhao Junhe almost laughed. 'How could a child of a god possibly exist in this world? What are your parents up to?'

My parents are more rational than I am.

'hehe. ’

How could someone with your rationality give birth to such a freak like you?
Why do I find it hard to believe?

Zhao Junhe thought this to himself, but he didn't say it aloud. He simply nodded as if to show his agreement, and then said, "Okay, I understand. Let's go home."

No. I haven't finished yet.

Tae-soo was also upset about being interrupted, but what upset him even more was that he wanted to continue, but Jo Joon-ha wouldn't listen, saying, "Let's continue."

"We'll talk about it tomorrow; I'm going home for dinner."

'All right.'

Tae-soo expressed his regret.

The next day.

Zhao Junhe was fully recovered and felt like he could do it again.

He started asking questions of other people.

However, the information others had about Ding Ling was actually very limited. It was mostly about her 'ambiguous' scenes and happy moments with Song Zhuxi, which they had accidentally seen while walking around campus and then spread through their embellishments.

For Zhao Junhe, who wanted to understand Ding Ling's actual situation, it wasn't very useful.

But after hearing about Song Zhuxi and Ding Ling's 'ambiguous' scenes time and time again, he still felt a slight pain, and even more so, a bittersweet feeling.

The thought of 'maybe I should just give up and stop' resurfaced in his mind.

After all, Ding Ling and Song Zhuxi sounded like a perfect match to their classmates. His impulsive rush to steal them away made him look like a despicable love-crushing machine.

But thinking back to the heart-fluttering feeling Song Joo-hee had given him when they first met, Zhao Junhe gritted his teeth and decided to continue gathering information about the 'enemy'.

He fell in love with Song Zhuxi at first sight, a love that lasted a lifetime.

He has no interest in pursuing other girls now.

He only wanted to pursue Song Joo-hee.

Of course, he also knew that this was very difficult.

But beautiful girls are hard to win over, and he won't give up easily.

Zhao Junhe inquired about Ding Ling's situation from many people.

The more I listen, the more nauseating it becomes.

Knowing that Song Zhuxi often kissed Ding Ling in front of everyone made him feel even more bitter, and his face wrinkled up like that of an eighty-year-old man.

'Maybe I should just forget about it.' He felt deflated.

very weak.

I was really energized this morning.

After being hit hard once and for all today, his energy has been completely drained. Now he's withered and dejected.

"Sigh. Ding Lingqiang is one thing. The problem is that Song Zhuxi seems to really like Ding Ling. And she's even been proactive with him. Good heavens. A girl being so proactive with another boy! And repeatedly making such intimate gestures in front of everyone! What does this mean?"

it goes without saying!

Zhao Junhe was struck dumb, feeling utterly dejected.

Nowadays.

He chose to give up and focus on his studies.

But with someone on his mind, his energy and spirit were completely drained. He often lost focus while studying, and by the end of the day, he was in a daze, not even knowing what he had learned.

'Have you found out?'

Tae-soo looked amusedly at Zhao Jun-ha's pale and dejected appearance, stepped forward, leaned over, and patted him on the shoulder. "I told you yesterday, you won't find anyone in this school who knows Ding Ling better than me. You've searched everywhere today, do you believe me now?"

'All right.'

Zhao Junhe was speechless. 'Ding Ling isn't from our school. He's an outsider, but he's quite popular here; almost everyone knows him. It's just that their knowledge is very limited. You tell us, but don't be as objective as you were yesterday; be a little more direct.'

I've already been very direct.

'Okay then. Keep it short and to the point, don't ramble on like you did yesterday.'

'Well. '

Tae-soo hesitated for a moment, but nodded nonetheless. "Simply put, Ding Ling is an incredibly versatile person. She's mastered art, music, driving skills, cooking, investing, real estate, fashion, and more—all at a level beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

'It sounds like I'm listening to a myth.'

'Otherwise, why do you think my parents said he was the son of a god?'

Tae-soo shrugged. 'He's just that strong and unbeatable. Don't doubt it, I mean it.'

'All right.'

Although Zhao Junhe still had doubts, he didn't press the matter. He'd suffered too many blows today and was now severely weakened; he needed to go home and rest. 'We'll talk about it tomorrow.'

Okay. See you tomorrow.

Another day.

morning.

Zhao Junhe was full of energy and enthusiasm once again.

He came back to life.

But remembering what Tae-soo had said yesterday, he frowned, 'Is it really true?'

He came up with a brilliant idea.

'If I want to know the truth, perhaps I can find out by leaving the school gates and asking around.'

He learned from Tae-soo that Ding Ling was a big investor.

I learned from many students that Ding Ling is a master of love songs.

He was a poor student and didn't have money to buy records.

As for love songs, although he had heard many of them in roadside shops, he didn't really know who sang them. After all, he hadn't been studying in Seoul for very long, and he was still exploring and getting to know Seoul.

Da da!

Zhao Junhe tidied himself up and went out to inquire about the situation.

"Mom, I'm going out."

Zhao Junhe's parents moved to Seoul to take care of him.

Okay. Be careful on the road.

'You too.'

out the door.

Following the directions given by Tai Xiu, Zhao Junhe walked for more than half an hour, making several turns, and finally arrived at a construction site for the 'Tianlong Science and Technology Park'.

The park is already taking shape.

At first glance, it is magnificent and grand, covering an area several times larger than Seoul National University.

Wow.

Zhao Junhe exclaimed in surprise, "How much does this cost?"

'Kid, you're too easily swayed.'

An elderly security guard approached, sized Zhao Junhe up and down, and chuckled, "This is our country's first privately-owned science and technology park, and it's destined to become a national landmark. The investment alone is in the tens of billions."

"Several, tens of billions?" Zhao Junhe gasped. "Is it our country's currency?"

'certainly. '

The gatekeeper looked at Zhao Junhe as if he were an idiot. "Otherwise what? Dao Le? What are you thinking!"

'Well. '

Zhao Junhe scratched his head sheepishly and began to subtly inquire about Ding Ling's situation.

The gatekeeper was clearly quite familiar with Ding Ling's situation, since he usually liked to chat with people when he had nothing else to do.

Speaking of Ding Ling...

He was even more talkative than Tae-soo.

Once they start speaking, they become eloquent and talkative.

When things get really exciting, they can't help but gesticulate wildly, even using pen and paper.

Zhao Junhe was a little confused, but since he had finally arrived, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and listen.

But I actually listened to it all.

His face darkened.

Good heavens, this gatekeeper is exaggerating even more than Tae-soo! He's practically portraying Ding Ling as the incarnation of God, a god descended to earth!
Fuck it!
"Sir, are you kidding me?"

'You little rascal, why would I tease you?'

The old man got angry, "Everything I said is true! If you don't believe me, go ask around! Seriously, you have no manners at all. I told you about our chairman's situation, and instead of thanking me, you're doubting me!"

He pointed outside, 'Get out of here right now!'

Zhao Junhe hurriedly thanked him, and the old man's expression softened.

"You young people are all so curious. I told you, but you didn't believe me."

"Sir, it's not that I don't believe you, it just sounds so exaggerated."

'Otherwise, why would I say that our chairman will become a pillar of the nation, even a pillar of the world?'

The old man, quite proudly holding his head high, said, "I'm not bragging, but our chairman's company will definitely become one of the greatest companies in the world in the future, maybe even the 'greatest' part, simply because our chairman's talent lies in this!"

He gave Ding Ling a thumbs up and showered her with praise once again.

Zhao Junhe was completely fed up with listening to it.

I can tell.

The old man genuinely admired and idolized Ding Ling.

He wanted to find someone who didn't admire Ding Ling that much to ask about her situation, but it seemed difficult to find such a person. Even if he did, they might not pay him any attention. For example, Tae-soo's parents definitely knew more about Ding Ling than Tae-soo did, but when he asked them, they just told him to get lost!
Hey ~
Thinking of this, he sighed, then glanced at the technology park in front of him, a look of amazement flashing in his eyes, 'Was this really built solely by your chairman?'

Of course. Why would I need to lie to you?

'Your chairman is really rich. Is he some kind of second-generation rich kid?'

"I don't know about that."

So he really is a second-generation rich kid?
Alas, I can't compare in ability, nor in background or power;
How dare you compare yourself to Ding Ling?
He looked a little dejected.

He once again chose to give up hope in pursuing Song Zhuxi. (End of Chapter)