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

On the day of the Donghai College registration, in Long Hengxu's office.

"Welcome to Donghai Academy, Chu Nan. Your dormitory is 305, and your class is Class 1, First Year. This is your student card, which contains your initial points. You can use this for the cafeteria and library."

Chu Nan obediently accepted it: "Thank you, Director Long."

"You're welcome. Feel free to come to me anytime if you need anything."

After Chu Nan left, Long Hengxu looked at the closed door and rubbed his temples. Special approval from the East Sea Spirit Pagoda, talent rating SSS… what's the point of such a genius coming to study at their little shabby temple? Surely he's not after the food at East Sea Academy. Oh well, just treat him well and make sure nothing happens to him.

He picked up another set of freshman information and saw "Gu Yue, Elemental Soul Master, Level 26 Great Soul Master." His hand trembled—what's wrong with this year's freshmen? They all seem to be on drugs? It looks like he'll have to ask that aloof male god to be the class teacher to keep things in check.

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Dormitory 305. When Chu Nan pushed open the door, there were already three people inside, each making their beds and packing their belongings.

"Hey, another one!" The round-faced boy on the lower bunk by the door stood up. "Hello, my name is Ma Shan, my martial spirit is Iron Wall Turtle, level 13."

"Wang Lei, Martial Soul Stone Skin, Level 14." The tall, thin guy on the upper bunk nodded.

"Zhao Mingming, Martial Soul Wind Blade, Level 15." The boy by the window smiled at him.

Chu Nan put his luggage on the empty bed and greeted him with a smile, "Chu Nan, please take care of me."

Ma Shan curiously leaned closer: "Chu Nan, what's your soul power level? To get into Donghai Academy, it must be pretty high, right?"

Chu Nan mumbled, "It's alright, so-so."

Wang Lei looked him up and down, then said enviously, "That outfit of yours must be expensive, right? Your family must be quite well-off."

Chu Nan laughed it off: "No, no, just an ordinary family, an ordinary family." He added in his mind—an ordinary transmigrator family, no rich family, they rely on their master for help.

Ma Shan and Wang Lei, who was in the upper bunk, exchanged a glance, clearly not quite believing it, but too embarrassed to ask any further questions.

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The next morning, Chu Nan found the classroom of Class 1, Grade 1. He pushed open the door and saw that more than a dozen people were already sitting inside, chatting in twos and threes. He glanced around and saw that the third row by the window was still empty, with sunlight shining directly on the desk, so he went over and sat down.

The noise in the classroom gradually subsided. Many people secretly glanced at him and whispered among themselves.

"Who's that? He's quite handsome."

"I don't know, I've never seen it before."

"Judging from his demeanor, he doesn't seem like an ordinary person..."

(Of course, the main character is still not as handsome as the readers.)

Chu Nan pretended not to hear, draped his arm over the table, crossed his legs, half-closed his eyes to bask in the sun, and wiggled his toes, looking like a little old man on vacation. He was thinking to himself, "Why isn't class starting yet? I'm still reliving the feeling of being in class."

Speak of the devil, and he appears; the school bell rings.

A female teacher with long green hair and a capable demeanor walked in, accompanied by a girl with black hair, purple eyes, and delicate features.

"Hello everyone, I'm Ye Yingluo, and I'll be your homeroom teacher for the next year. This is Gu Yue, who just enrolled today and will be studying with you all from today onwards."

Gu Yue stepped forward, her voice calm: "Hello everyone, my name is Gu Yue, a Martial Soul Elementalist, a level 26 Great Soul Master."

A murmur rippled through the class. Class of 26? To have this level of ability at such a young age, he's a true genius.

Ye Yingluo glanced around and pointed to the empty seat next to Chu Nan: "Gu Yue, you sit there."

Gu Yue walked over with light, graceful steps. Chu Nan's heart skipped a beat as she approached—this was the Silver Dragon King in person? Even more beautiful than described in the original story. But how did she enroll so early? And her soul power is level 26? The plot has definitely gone off track! Is it because of this butterfly?

Despite his thoughts, he still wore a "friendly smile for new students."

Gu Yue sat down beside him, turned her head slightly to look at him, a barely perceptible silver glint flashing deep in her purple eyes, and then returned a faint smile: "Hello, please take care of me in the future."

"Hello, my name is Chu Nan, nice to meet you."

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Ye Yingluo asked the whole class to introduce themselves one by one. The students in front announced their martial spirits and levels, most of them were around level ten or so, and their martial spirits were also ordinary.

When it was Chu Nan's turn, he stood up and said softly, "My name is Chu Nan, my martial soul is the Twin Dragons of Time and Space, and I am a level 34 Soul Master."

"boom--"

The classroom erupted in chaos.

Twin Martial Souls! Level 34! A freshman who just enrolled?!

The students looked at Chu Nan as if he were an alien. Ma Shan's mouth was agape, Wang Lei dropped his pen, and Zhao Mingming stood frozen in his seat.

Even Ye Yingluo was stunned for a moment, and gave Chu Nan a deep look. Remembering the principal and Director Long's special instructions, she understood—no wonder the school valued him so much. With this talent, he would be treated like royalty anywhere.

Gu Yue's fingers, resting slightly under the table, tightened slightly, her purple eyes gleaming even brighter. Level 34, twin timelines, this rate of growth, this primal aura… Dragon God, it really is you!

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At lunchtime in the cafeteria, Chu Nan deliberately found a secluded corner, but as soon as he sat down, a plate was placed opposite him.

Gu Yue, carrying the food, casually asked, "Is anyone here?"

Chu Nan: "...No, please sit down."

The two ate in silence, the atmosphere somewhat awkward. Chu Nan wondered to himself, was this a coincidence or intentional?

Gu Yue spoke first, her tone tinged with just the right amount of curiosity: "Chu Nan, your talent is truly remarkable. You possess twin martial souls, both with top-tier attributes."

Chu Nan swallowed his food: "Gu Yue, you're not bad either. Level 26, Elementalist Martial Soul, a control genius."

Gu Yue smiled slightly: "Just lucky. Is Chu Nan a local from Donghai City?"

Chu Nan: "No, she came from elsewhere. Where's Gu Yue?"

Gu Yue: "Me? I'm also from out of town."

They exchanged a glance, both seeing the "not wanting to talk more" message in each other's eyes, and tacitly changed the subject. They chatted about courses, teachers, and finally, the food in the cafeteria.

Gu Yue picked up a piece of braised pork, chewing slowly and calmly, but her chopsticks seemed to have a GPS, precisely picking up a second and a third piece. Chu Nan watched this and almost burst out laughing—her aloof persona had shattered completely. This wasn't some mysterious powerhouse at all; she was clearly a freeloader captivated by braised pork. If Di Tian saw this scene, he'd probably be petrified on the spot.

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After finishing their meal, the two walked out together. At the fork in the road between the male and female dormitories, Gu Yue stopped and waved to Chu Nan: "See you this afternoon."

Chu Nan: "See you this afternoon."

Watching Chu Nan walk towards the boys' dormitory, Gu Yue's smile gradually faded, her purple eyes gleaming with silver light as she murmured almost inaudibly, "I've found you... Lord Dragon God, this time, I will bring you back to our side."

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Chu Nan returned to his dormitory and lay on his bed, reflecting on everything that had happened that morning. Gu Yue had enrolled early and her soul power was only level 26, yet she was still paying so much attention to him… It seemed that his martial soul was exceptionally attractive to soul beasts, especially the Silver Dragon King.

The days ahead are unlikely to be peaceful.

However… a smile crept onto his lips. This was more interesting. The Silver Dragon King as his deskmate, the future Sea God Pavilion Master as his classmate—this academy life was sure to be anything but boring.