Douluo Dragon King: The Twin Dragons of Time and Space, Mistaken for Dragon God

Late at night, Chu Nan had just climbed to the third floor when he saw Wang Jinxi, Wei Xiaofeng, and Zhang Yangzi squatting at the entrance of his dormitory. They looked just like three door gods guarding the entrance.

Wei Xiaofeng spotted him and jumped up, exclaiming, "Brother Nan! You're finally back! Something terrible has happened!"

"What's up?" Chu Nan asked casually, taking out his keys to open the door and pushing it inside.

"Class Zero! The academy's making Class Zero!" Wei Xiaofeng's mouth sputtered like a machine gun. "The academy's got us all in there! And Gu Yue too! Do you know who our class teacher is? Wu Changkong! That cold-faced devil! I heard he's a level 69 Soul Emperor, incredibly powerful! The only Soul Emperor in our school!"

Zhang Yangzi lowered his voice, his face full of gossip: "This afternoon, Teacher Ye and Teacher Wu got into a fight over this, and the whole floor could hear it. When Teacher Ye came out, the sound of her cursing 'Wu Changkong, you bastard' could still be heard echoing in the corridor, and even the fourth class next door heard it."

Wang Jinxi nodded sheepishly: "Yeah, yeah. A Soul Emperor is terrifying! I also heard that Teacher Wu scolded Teacher Ye until she cried, her eyes were all red, and Director Long chased after her for a long time to comfort her."

Chu Nan opened the door, and the three of them squeezed in. He lay down on the bed: "Oh, that's it?"

Wei Xiaofeng's eyes widened: "Aren't you excited?"

"What's there to get excited about? Everyone becomes a teacher." Chu Nan didn't even lift his eyelids.

Wei Xiaofeng choked: "...That's true."

Zhang Yangzi added, "By the way, I heard that two new students will be joining Class Zero, personally selected by Teacher Wu."

Chu Nan's heart skipped a beat—Tang Wulin and Xie Xie, perhaps. He remained calm on the surface: "Understood."

The three muttered "boring" and then slowly walked away.

Chu Nan closed the door, a slight smile playing on his lips. Wu Changkong was to become the homeroom teacher of Class Zero, with Tang Wulin and Xie Xie joining the class—that was how it was in the original story, just brought forward. He rolled over and tucked the necklace under his pillow: "We'll see tomorrow."

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The next morning, Chu Nan arrived at the fourth floor of the administration building, where a sign reading "Shift Zero" was hanging at the entrance.

Pushing open the door, I saw only a few scattered desks in the classroom. Gu Yue was already there, sitting by the window. The morning light streamed in, falling on her long black hair and giving it a soft sheen.

She heard the door open, looked up, and her purple eyes fell on Chu Nan, or more precisely, on the silver necklace around his neck.

"What is this?" Gu Yue asked, her voice cool and clear, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes.

Chu Nan touched the necklace and grinned, "This was a gift from my master, the 'Heavenly Phoenix Necklace,' which can withstand one attack from a Title Douluo-level opponent. How about it, pretty impressive, right?" He sat down to the side, crossed his legs, and said, "Sister Leng, you know, she doesn't say anything, but she always stuffs good things into my hands."

Gu Yue stared at the necklace, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes. Human Soul Masters...really value the Dragon God so much? She lowered her gaze, her fingers lightly tracing the tabletop, lost in thought.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Chu Nan leaned closer: "What's wrong?"

Gu Yue shook her head and looked away: "It's nothing. Your master treats you very well."

"Of course." Chu Nan leaned back in his chair. "She picked me up from the orphanage, like she'd found a treasure." He spoke casually, but his tone carried a genuine warmth.

Gu Yue's eyelashes trembled slightly. She didn't speak again, but nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, Wang Jinxi, Wei Xiaofeng, and Zhang Yangzi also came in. The last to enter were two unfamiliar faces—a black-haired boy with delicate features but a calm gaze; and a blond boy with a cynical smile on his face.

The moment Tang Wulin stepped into the classroom, he paused slightly. He subconsciously looked towards the window—where sat a girl with black hair and purple eyes, as quiet as a painting. An inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up from the bottom of his heart, as if he had known her for a long time, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

But before he could think about it, his gaze swept past the girl and landed on a boy with black hair tied up and sharp eyebrows.

The boy was lounging with his legs crossed, looking completely relaxed. Tang Wulin felt a strange, inexplicable sensation welling up inside him—a primal sense of closeness, like seeing a long-lost relative; yet also a hint of fear, as if facing some ancient behemoth, his heart skipping a beat. He shrank back, quickly averting his gaze, muttering to himself, "Who is this? Something feels off...both familiar and frightening..."

The moment Tang Wulin entered, a strange light flashed in Gu Yue's purple eyes. She keenly sensed an extremely concealed yet powerful aura emanating from this black-haired youth—the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King. Her heart skipped a beat, and her fingers tightened slightly: "This is the brother Na'er mentioned? How can the power of the Golden Dragon King appear in a human?"

Suppressing her shock and anger, she expressionlessly withdrew her gaze, her purple eyes returning to Chu Nan beside her. Regardless, her primary task now was to get close to the Dragon God. This Tang Wulin… she'd deal with him later.

Then, footsteps sounded at the door, and Wu Changkong, dressed in white, walked in expressionlessly. The moment he stood on the podium, the temperature in the entire classroom seemed to drop several degrees.

"Hello everyone, I am Wu Changkong, your future class teacher for Class Zero." His voice was not loud, but every word was clear. "From now on, I will be responsible for your training and courses."

He turned slightly and pointed to the two people behind him: "This is Xie Xie, and this is Tang Wulin. From today onwards, they are members of Class Zero."

Xie Xie waved to everyone with a grin. Tang Wulin bowed slightly, his attitude sincere.

Xie Xie stepped forward and introduced himself in a generous manner: "Hello everyone, my name is Xie Xie, my martial soul is the Light Dragon Dagger, please take care of me." After speaking, he even raised his eyebrows at everyone, acting as if he were already familiar with them.

Tang Wulin continued, "Hello everyone, my name is Tang Wulin, my martial soul is Blue Silver Grass. Please take care of me." The classroom fell silent for a moment—Blue Silver Grass? A universally acknowledged useless martial soul. But since Wu Changkong brought him in, he must be something special.

Wu Changkong added from the side, "Don't underestimate Tang Wulin just because his soul power level isn't high. He's already a level three blacksmith. Moreover, he defeated Xie Xie."

Xie Xie's smile froze instantly, his lips twitched, and he muttered softly, "Teacher, can we not mention this? Don't I have any pride..."

Wu Changkong glanced at him, and Xie Xie immediately shut up, shrank his neck, and obediently went to find a seat.

Chu Nan watched this scene with amusement. Xie Xie was quite the character in the original story.

After Tang Wulin finished his self-introduction, his gaze swept around the classroom. When he looked at Gu Yue, she was expressionless, even slightly frowning. Tang Wulin paused for a moment, then smiled politely at her. Gu Yue didn't respond and simply looked away.

Tang Wulin felt a little awkward and turned to Chu Nan, giving him a friendly smile. Chu Nan nodded slightly and returned a polite smile, inwardly thinking, "So this is the protagonist of Legend of the Dragon King, possessing the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, the future master of the Sea God Pavilion. But right now, he's just a nobody at level ten or so. Who would have thought?"

Tang Wulin and Xie Xie each found a seat. Xie Xie sat in the front row, while Tang Wulin chose a seat against the wall.

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Wu Changkong stood on the podium and scanned the room: "From now on, Class Zero will focus on practical and theoretical lessons. However, I need to understand everyone's abilities first."

His gaze fell on Chu Nan: "Chu Nan, step forward. You and I will spar."

The classroom fell silent instantly.

Chu Nan was stunned for a moment, then stood up: "Teacher, are you sure? I'm only level 30-something, and you're a level 69 Soul Emperor, the difference is too big—are you sure you're not joking with the Federation?"

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"I will suppress my soul power to the same level as yours." Wu Changkong had already walked to the open space in the center of the classroom, his tone calm. "Give it your all."

Chu Nan walked up to him and shrugged: "Alright then, teacher, please go easy on me."

Gu Yue's purple eyes gleamed with anticipation, while Tang Wulin and Xie Xie also widened their eyes in anticipation of the battle.

"start."

The words had barely left his mouth when Chu Nan's figure vanished from the spot...