Both start in hell: but their talents are multiplied a hundredfold.

At 6:40 a.m., the morning light began to fill the room from the lower right corner of the floor-to-ceiling window on the 120th floor.

The light cut through the gap in the electric curtains, first landing on the Patek Philippe Starry Night watch face on the bedside table, then slowly moving upwards, finally stopping at Shen Jue's eyelids.

Shen Jue opened her eyes.

He didn't get up immediately, but moved his body slightly, causing the beauties beside him to moan softly.

The mixed-race blonde beauty on the left buried her face in his shoulder, breathing evenly, her eyelashes fluttering occasionally.

The man on the right still had his arm across his chest, his fingernails still bearing the deep red stains of last night's 1990 Romanée-Conti.

Shen Jue pulled away from her arms with such precision that she didn't wake either of them.

He walked barefoot on the hand-woven Tibetan yak wool carpet, the soft texture of which felt almost like walking on clouds.

Walking to the window, Shen Jue casually pressed the smart panel on the wall, and the curtains silently slid open.

The entire city, bathed in the morning sunlight, knelt at Shen Jue's feet.

The morning mist had not yet completely dissipated, and the glass curtain walls of the CBD buildings reflected shimmering, golden light.

Traffic jams had already started on the overpass, the flow of cars moving as slowly as a frozen silver river.

Standing in the presidential suite of this Marriott executive apartment and looking down, everything in the city looks like a miniature, exquisite model.

In five seconds, within five seconds, Shen Jue could completely destroy this entire city.

To him, these modern cities of human civilization are as fragile as building blocks.

But he wouldn't do such a thing.

Shen Jue turned and walked into the bathroom.

The 300-square-meter suite has a bathroom that occupies nearly 60 square meters.

The bathroom floor is covered with Carrara marble.

The 24-hour constant temperature system ensures that Shen Jue's bare feet feel neither cold nor dry when she walks on it.

The showerhead sprays water so powerfully it feels like standing under a waterfall; the water pressure is precisely calculated so that it provides the perfect massage pressure.

Shen Jue rinsed for three minutes, then dried himself off, put on a bathrobe, and went into the study next door.

The most valuable thing in the study wasn't the Hermès desk and chair set, but the computer on the desk.

The case is a custom water-cooled system, the graphics card uses four RTX 4090s in SLI configuration, the memory is upgraded to 256GB, and the monitor is a 48-inch OLED curved screen.

This configuration is overkill for any AAA game, but Shen Jue is using it to run StarCraft.

StarCraft, a game developed by Blizzard Entertainment in 1998.

From today's perspective, its image quality is so blurry it looks like it was pieced together with mosaic.

The unit pathfinding mechanism is ridiculously stupid, but it has a kind of magic that makes it hard to stop once you start using it.

It's been a while since that party before I graduated high school.

When Shen Jue woke up at that party, she did not see her classmates who had been committing massacres.

He only saw the person in a secluded part of the gathering, who was hugging his legs, huddled in a corner, struggling against his bestial nature and the boiling dragon blood within him.

Under Shen Jue's care, the student who took the Blood Explosion Potion did not cause any damage; on the contrary, he successfully evolved his bloodline.

She quickly rose to the point where she was qualified to be an A-rank bloodline operator in the tests at Kassel College.

While Shen Jue was happy for him, she was also thinking about what he should do in the Dragon Clan world.

After all, the main theme of the Dragon Raja world is slaying dragons.

Shen Jue's dragon bloodline, combined with his 1500 times innate talent, further amplified his abilities.

Its bloodline purity has surpassed that of the Black King and White King among dragons.

And this is just the strength of the bloodline.

Not to mention Shen Jue's superimposed talents and knowledge memory.

In the world of dragons, all dragon kings are twins. Only when one of them devours the other can it become the true dragon king.

However, Shen Jue is not subject to this restriction; he can now switch freely between dragon and human forms at any time.

In Shen Jue's view, the main storyline of the Dragon Clan world is actually the growth experience of the protagonist, Lu Mingfei.

The original novel of Dragon Raja can definitely be called a romance novel.

The battles, bloodlines, and ability upgrades all depend on the development of the plot and its needs.

The main storyline of the Dragon Raja story is the emotional growth and life experiences of the protagonist, Lu Mingfei.

Shen Jue was not a student at the same school as Lu Mingfei.

But he already had some great ideas in mind.

In the world of Dragon Raja, Shen Jue could easily crush anyone, but he didn't want to build his own little haven like the Shen Jue in the guild.

Unlike the Grim Reaper Shen Jue, who would go to brothels to listen to music whenever he had free time.

The only thing that Shen Jue of the Dragon Clan was interested in.

Only creative acts.

In a world of hybrids and humans, not being alive is the same as being dead, isn't it?

Shen Jue of the Dragon Clan now believes that the only thing that can threaten him is...

Only a mixed-race, dark-skinned hot girl with a micro-nuclear bomb implanted inside her body.

Humans and hybrids could take advantage of the moment when Shen Jue, the dragon, and the sexy black-skinned hybrid girl were having fun to detonate that miniature nuclear bomb.

Although Shen Jue of the Dragon Clan might not be seriously injured due to the protection of the Phantom Breath Technique: Gravity Manipulation and the support of his terrifying physique, he would definitely feel extremely disgusted.

What if Xiao Shenjue gets hurt?

With this in mind and some slight malice toward mixed-race people.

Shen Jue contacted her friend who played StarCraft together.

Shen Jue logged into Battle.net, and two IDs were displayed in his friend list.

One is "bright as the moon", Lu Mingfei.

One is "Old Tang is never late," Old Tang.

Shen Jue accepted the invitation, and the two of them entered within three seconds.

"Holy crap, Brother Shen, you're finally online!" Lu Mingfei's voice came through the headphones, filled with barely suppressed excitement.

"Old Tang and I have been waiting for you so long, the flowers have all withered!"

"No, did you guys play StarCraft all night last night?" Shen Jue asked, somewhat embarrassed.

"Staying up late is no good. If you're already lacking energy, staying up late too much will turn you into a pale, neurasthenic teenager."

"Bullshit!" Old Tang's voice followed immediately.

"If young people don't stay up late, are they even young?!"

"Back when I was young, I could stay up all night playing video games for a whole month straight!"

"If you can't even handle this much, you should quit your internet addiction as soon as possible!"

"That's true," Shen Jue said with a helpless smile, calmly putting on his headphones.

"But there are always things more interesting than playing games, right?"

Shen Jue's Battle.net ID is: The Strongest Crooked-Mouthed Dragon King - Water Spraying Special Edition.

"For example?" Lu Mingfei said in the voice message, still seemingly excited.

After all, teenagers around 18 years old are at the age when they play online games most intensely.

"Career and love," Shen Jue said slowly.

"Ha!" Old Tang laughed out of bewilderment.

"Kid, don't believe what your brother Shen says."

Let me translate what he said for you.

"Career is about making money, and love is about playing around with women."

"..." Lu Mingfei was a little embarrassed, after all, he was still a young man in the throes of pure love.

He was also planning to confess his feelings to Chen Wenwen, the school's goddess whom he had a crush on, at the pre-graduation party organized by the literary society.

That makes sense.

Shen Jue said, a golden light flashing in his eyes, "Go ahead."

"I am the strongest Dragon King, and with the assistance of the two of you Dragon Kings..."

"Isn't it perfectly reasonable to hatch an evil plan to rule the world?"