Dragon Raja: I started out as Erii's older brother

On the screen, Su Mo finally recovered and continued his stealth mission.

He circled a rockery three times, completely disoriented.

[I'm totally devastated, I'm lost...]

Su Mo stopped, took out two chopsticks from his pocket, which he had taken from the kitchen.

He crossed two chopsticks above his head like an antenna, closed his eyes, and muttered incoherently:

"Signal reception, bloodline tracing! Wise ancestors, please guide me!"

In the basement, the subordinate's jaw almost dropped to the floor.

"Boss... what is he doing now? Receiving alien signals?"

The second generation of the swarm was breathing rapidly, and cold sweat even broke out on its forehead.

He suddenly stood up, staring intently at the screen, his voice trembling:

"I see! I understand now!!!"

"This isn't about getting lost; it's about performing an ancient ritual! He's using his own bloodline as a medium to communicate with the dragon veins of this land, thereby locking onto the location of knowledge!"

"This person is terrifyingly powerful!!!"

The subordinate was stunned by his boss's analysis, and when he looked at the figure holding chopsticks on the screen, he also felt that the figure was unfathomable.

"No! I can't just sit here and wait to die!!!" The second-generation sapling clenched his fists and said.

"I must go and meet him myself! I must ascertain his true strength!"

the next day.

Su Mo was sneezing while wrapped in a blanket because she had caught a chill in the middle of the night when a maid announced that a distant relative had come to visit.

Su Mo was completely bewildered.

Relatives? I still have relatives in this world?

Soon, a young man in a sharp suit and with slicked-back hair walked in. It was the second-generation chuunibyou who had changed his attire.

He meticulously planned his entrance, preparing a perfect 90-degree bow to showcase the sharpness beneath his humble exterior.

"Uesugi-senpai, nice to meet you, I'm a junior..."

"Snap!"

With a sharp crack, he strained his back from exerting too much force.

He remained frozen in place, his posture at a 90-degree angle, his expression completely petrified.

"Oh my! Brother, what are you doing? I can't accept such a big bow!!!"

Su Mo was startled and quickly went to help him.

"Don't...don't move..." The second-generation seed was sweating profusely from the pain, feeling his dignity shattered into a million pieces.

After finally straightening up, he was helped to sit down and began Plan B: verbal probing.

"Senior, I have always been fascinated by the glorious history of the Dragon Clan. I wonder what your insights are on that bygone era of kings?"

He posed a question that he considered very profound.

"King?" Su Mo was stunned for a moment, then slapped his thigh and said, trying to fool people.

"You've come to the right person! When it comes to monarchs, I'm an expert!"

The second generation of the species perked up, leaned forward, and pricked up its ears to listen to insightful opinions.

"Back in the day, Yu-Gi-Oh! Dark Knight was the king of the Duel Kingdom!"

"His deck emphasizes synergy! Especially those three god cards: Obelisk the Tormentor, the Winged Dragon of Ra, and Osiris the Sky Dragon~~~"

Su Mo turned on his talkative mode, dragging the other person into rambling on for an hour about the background story and card effects of Yu-Gi-Oh!

I was completely bewildered throughout the second generation o_O???

[Dark Game? God Cards? Which era's Dragon Kings are these? I've never seen them in the ancient scrolls before.]

Could this be... an even more ancient secret that even the King of Bronze and Fire has never touched?

The more he listened, the more alarmed he became, and the more he felt that he couldn't see through the man in front of him.

Seeing that his verbal probing had failed, he decided to use his strength to imply something.

He picked up the teacup and secretly activated his Word of Power. A faint fire element began to gather, and the water in the teacup gradually warmed up.

He wanted the other party to notice this unusual energy fluctuation.

Su Mo was talking until his throat was dry. He picked up his teacup, took a sip, and immediately put it down again.

He called out to the maid beside him, "Xiaoying! Quickly get this brother a hot cup! Look, this tea is completely cold, how can you treat a guest like this?!"

"puff-"

The second generation of the seed almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Cold? I'm practically boiling over! You call this cold?"

His words of power... were ignored?

No! That's not right!

He instantly imagined a new possibility: the other party's realm was too high, and his meager words of power were like fireflies compared to the bright moon in front of him, utterly insignificant! That's why he felt "cold"!

Thinking of this, the look in his eyes as he looked at Su Mo changed from solemn to fearful.

He felt he couldn't stay there any longer.

"Senior... I'm feeling unwell and must take my leave now."

He stood up, ready to leave behind a sophisticated threat before departing.

He walked to the door, turned sideways, lowered his voice, and said in what he considered his hoarseest, most mysterious voice:

"Night will fall again..."

Seeing his dark circles and pale face, Su Mo followed him and patted his shoulder with concern.

"Brother, listen to my advice."

"You're so young, you need to be more restrained."

"Look at your dark circles, they're practically falling off the floor. It's a clear sign of kidney deficiency. Don't stay up so late, it's bad for your health. If you're sick, you need to get treatment soon."

Upon hearing these words, the second-generation species swayed and staggered away.

His worldview completely collapsed on this day. o(╥﹏╥)o

. . .

The chuunibyou teenager diagnosed by Su Mo as having "kidney deficiency" staggered back to their secret base in the Tokyo underground.

In the basement, he kicked over a table and let out a beast-like roar.

"Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!!!"

His fingernails dug deeply into his palms, and his face was filled with humiliation.

"Kidney deficiency? How dare he say that I, the descendant of the King of Bronze and Fire, have kidney deficiency?!"

"In traditional Chinese medicine, fire corresponds to the heart, and water corresponds to the kidneys! He's denying my lineage at its very root! This is the most vicious curse!"

The henchman beside him trembled and handed him a glass of water. "Boss, calm down. Maybe... he was just saying it casually?"

"Just something you said offhand?"

The immature boy snatched the water glass and smashed it on the ground, his eyes becoming incredibly deep.

"No! You're too naive!"

"This is a setup! A massive setup!"

"From the moment I strained my back, to his conversations about 'Yu-Gi-Oh!', and finally the diagnosis of 'kidney deficiency,' every step was part of his plan! He was using a method I couldn't comprehend to undermine my will and destroy my resolve!"

He took a deep breath, his face showing a mixture of fear and excitement.

"This person is terrifying! He's not on the second level, nor on the fifth level; he's fucking watching me from outside the atmosphere!"

The little brother's mouth opened into an "O" shape.

"Then... what do we do?"