A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 120 Caesar, Chu Zihang's Lucky Star, and the Best Partner in the Hunter Path

After his first day of freedom, Caesar began to train himself even more diligently, hoping to carry out a magnificent revenge in full view of everyone on the next day of freedom.

In conclusion, through dedicated practice, a complete turnaround was achieved.

The young master never believed that he was inferior to Chu Zihang.

Freedom lost a one-on-one duel simply because it was due to Chu Zihang's distraction and scheming. Freedom was so focused on Chu Zihang's colored contact lenses that it didn't give Chu Zihang its full attention and fight him head-on.

If I could do it all over again and concentrate fully, I might not lose.

However, due to his pride and sense of propriety, he accepted defeat as defeat and was unwilling to act like a cheat and immediately start a new game.

So Caesar remained confident and high-spirited, but he grew increasingly displeased with Chu Zihang, thinking that Chu Zihang, who had only won against him through 'petty tricks,' had some skill, but not much.

Caesar had always been groomed by Gattuso to be an emperor, following the path of righteousness and disdaining Chu Zihang's 'scheming and intrigue'.

It seems that Chen Motong, the girl Chu Zihang likes, is treating his mental illness?
Hmph, Caesar has become even more arrogant. Sure enough, it's not healthy for him to be constantly scheming.

Only a born king like him is truly powerful, with no weaknesses, from the heart to the body!
The once-proud Caesar suffered a crushing defeat. When questioned, Chu Zihang remained silent, but Chen Motong, the temporary master of the place, frowned first: "Caesar."

"If you have something to do, please go outside and wait for the treatment to finish."

Chen Motong knew that he had to reprimand him. He clearly sensed that as he comforted and treated Chu Zihang, the Sequence 7 arsonist, the last stubborn part of the psychologist's potion began to slowly dissipate.

I was quite happy, about to successfully digest the information and be promoted to hypnotist, but Caesar suddenly ruined everything.

While scolding him, Chen Motong was also reflecting on himself. It seemed that he had been too relaxed in the psychological counseling room for too long and had lost his attention to detail.

In principle, it is necessary to ensure that the door is locked during each psychotherapy session to prevent someone from suddenly entering and disturbing the therapy.

After working for a few months, Chen Motong noticed that only members of the executive department came to see the doctor. Everyone was quite well-mannered and wouldn't barge in, so she gradually overlooked this detail.

Of course, this is not to say that Caesar was of low quality. If necessary, Caesar could pull off a polite maneuver that would earn him full marks from all etiquette teachers.

This flamboyant young nobleman was used to being a playboy, and when pursuing a girl he liked, he tended to show off his personality.

Caesar certainly wouldn't be angry with Chen Motong, or rather, his upbringing meant he couldn't be angry with most women.

He still wore a confident smile, bowed slightly in apology, and said, "I was being presumptuous." He then withdrew and gently closed the door behind him, displaying impeccable gentlemanly manners.

The subsequent treatment went smoothly, and the psychologist's skills in treating this past trauma were remarkably effective.

"We'll find some time to come back for two more treatments, and that should be about it." Chen Motong took out the appointment book and let Chu Zihang choose the time for the next two treatments.

At the same time, he silently sensed that the potion was almost completely digested, with only a small part left. After examining Susie, he would be able to advance to the rank of hypnotist!
Therefore, after Chu Zihang selected the appointment time for his next treatment, he was kicked out and met Caesar, who was still waiting in the corridor.

For some reason, Chu Zihang suddenly remembered that the golden retriever his stepfather's business partner kept also liked to guard the corridor.

Chu Zihang's expression was indifferent, but he felt somewhat emotional. It seemed that the provocateur had truly digested the information and it had probably been absorbed into his mind.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have had such thoughts that could ignite people's anger just by saying them.

Caesar did not remain silent. He stood tall against the wall, his smile unchanged: "Chu Zihang, are you and Nuonuo very familiar?"

The time before last, he and Chu Zihang were fighting in the garden, and Nuonuo was cheering for Chu Zihang. This time, Nuonuo is treating Chu Zihang's mental illness.

Caesar was very confident that he would not lose to anyone in love. If Chu Zihang wanted to fight in love, he would be happy to take revenge first in love.

Faced with such a straightforward question, Chu Zihang no longer needed to process the provocateur's words. He gradually returned to his usual straightforward and direct personality, nodding in agreement: "We're very familiar."

I didn't know her before, I only knew she was Susie's roommate, but now that we've both joined the Old Days Church, it wouldn't be a lie to say we're very close.

Caesar laughed even harder, like a lion king watching its dying prey: "Later I'll invite Nono to taste the newly arrived white truffles." "Oh." Chu Zihang's reaction was indifferent. He wasn't picky about food; as long as it wasn't too bad and could fill his stomach, he was fine.

"?" Caesar was a little confused. All you said was an "oh"?

Caesar wasn't stupid either; he quickly realized that he had misunderstood. Chu Zihang was probably more familiar with Nuonuo because of Susie, but he hadn't fallen in love with Nuonuo.

It turned out to be a misunderstanding.

Caesar's smile faltered somewhat, and in order to suppress the growing embarrassment within him, he quickly changed the subject: "Our student council has already vacated the Norton Hall."

When will your Lionheart Club move in?

Chu Zihang was a little confused. Why were they suddenly talking about the Norton Pavilion? Oh, the spoils of a day of freedom seem to be the right to use the Norton Pavilion for a year.

Chu Zihang had no interest in this. The real Dragon King Norton was an honorary member of their old church. Just the day before yesterday, they had actually snatched Norton's brother Constantine's urn from Cassel.

Now that a building named after Norton is standing in front of him, Chu Zihang still can't muster any enthusiasm.

After a day of freedom, busy with his promotion to arsonist and a group mission, and having to deal with the school's suspicions upon his return, he really didn't have time to care about this little thing: "It's okay."

"You can continue using it."

Caesar's embarrassment subsided, replaced by waves of anger: "I can afford to lose! I don't need your ridiculous pity."

"Even if your Lionheart Society doesn't use it, our student council will absolutely not go there within this year."

Caesar has always regarded the right to use Norton Hall as an honor, because it was the spoils of war he won by personally leading the student council to defeat the long-established Lionheart Society.

As a result, this honor was so disregarded by Chu Zihang, who didn't take it seriously at all. How could Caesar not be furious?
Chu Zihang was slightly taken aback, not because of Caesar's anger, but because of the slightest bit of the arsonist's potion being digested.

What's going on here? It looks so familiar.

The same thing happened last time; whenever Caesar got angry, the potion would emit a notification, like a smart time clock, indicating that it was being digested.

But he was already an arsonist, not a provocateur, so why would Caesar's anger help the potion's digestion?

Could it be... that Chu Zihang vaguely realized that arsonists can ignite not only material things, but also the soul?

In other words, provocation can still help the arsonist digest the potion.

Chu Zihang's true eyes, hidden beneath his colored contact lenses, gleamed with golden light as he gazed at Caesar.

Caesar is Chu Zihang's best companion on his hunter journey!

Chu Zihang apologized to Caesar in his heart, and skillfully resumed his old tricks: "Your student council, are you sure you won't secretly move back?"

"???" Caesar's handsome face flushed red with anger: "You think everyone is as filthy as you?!"

The fact that Caesar is able to restrain himself from acting out is due to two main factors: years of manners training and the fact that he's inviting Nono to dinner later.

Chu Zihang was quite satisfied; the arsonist's potion was still showing a tiny bit of digestion feedback.

It's okay if you don't digest much; finding the right rules to play your part is already a great blessing.

It seems that future missions for the Executive Department will not only involve hunting, but will also require provocation first, then setting fires, burning both the heart and body, setting fires inside and out, and doubly digesting the magic potion.

Chu Zihang exclaimed from the bottom of his heart, "Caesar is truly his lucky star."

(End of this chapter)