Survival in the Class: I'm the Only Boy on the Bus

Dark green dragon blood seeped down the gaps in the dragon scales, dripping onto the soil and rising in wisps of white smoke.

Jiang Chen turned around and glanced at Lu Wanzhou.

Lu Wanzhou sat by the highway guardrail, holding the A-grade Dragon King Treasure Chest, her long legs in black stockings casually crossed.

Her almond-shaped eyes were fixed on the treasure chest in her hands, touching and poking it from left to right, showing no concern whatsoever that Jiang Chen would be unable to tame this silly dragon.

Jiang Chen looked at this carefree, silly girl, raised an eyebrow, and wanted to tease her:

Aren't you worried that I won't be able to handle it?

Lu Wanzhou raised her chin, gently tapped the treasure chest in her arms with her knuckles, and then picked it up and shook it:

"What's there to be afraid of?"

"It's its loss that this silly dragon isn't with you. I don't even care. Besides..."

She tilted her head slightly, her short pink hair swaying gently in the morning breeze, and a confident smile curved her lips.

"There's nothing that Xiao Chen, the pig-headed guy I know, can't do."

"Right? You pig-headed little Chen?!"

Jiang Chen chuckled and looked back at the enormous dragon head in front of him.

He slowly exhaled and then closed his eyes.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes!

His golden vertical pupils suddenly lit up in his eye sockets, like two pupils cast in gold, reflecting golden light in the sunlight.

Silvery-white illusory dragon scales began to spread from his fingertips, covering the back of his hand, wrist, forearm, and finally his shoulder.

A phantom pale golden dragon claw covered each finger.

A pair of enormous silver-white dragon wings suddenly grew out from behind him, emitting a faint golden glow!

The dragon wings were initially folded up, like two capes clinging to their backs, but as Jiang Chen took a step forward, the dragon wings suddenly opened, with a wingspan of six or seven meters.

[Domain - Dawn Sanctuary, unfold!]

A pale golden light emanated from Jiang Chen, spreading outwards and covering the dragon corpse, Lu Wanzhou, and the bus.

Jiang Chen's current physique is as high as 628, so the radius of his domain is 628 meters.

The moment the [Dawn Domain] unfolded, the zombies that had been surging in from all directions froze. Their roars stopped abruptly, and their legs trembled as if they were about to kneel down at any moment.

At the same time, a deep and majestic dragon roar surged from the depths of Jiang Chen's chest, like a fierce tiger roaring in the forest.

Jiang Chen stood before the massive head of the zombie dragon, his golden vertical pupils calmly gazing at it.

Wang doesn't need to show much emotion when faced with trash.

Jiang Chen spoke, uttering three calm words, but his voice was heavier, and his tone was commanding:

"Stand up."

If the king wants the minister to die, the minister has to die.

If the king demands your submission, you must submit!

The zombie dragon's body trembled violently, as if it had been struck by a massive bolt of lightning.

The dragon's eyes, burning with crimson flames, suddenly widened, the flames throbbing wildly in their sockets.

Its arrogance was utterly crushed when it sensed the aura and pressure before it.

Because it sensed...

The aura and oppressive power of the King of Life and Light.

This is a fear and trembling that originates from one's bloodline.

At this moment, the zombie dragon felt like a wild dog rolling in the mud. Suddenly, it raised its head and saw a giant python raising its head high, looking down at it with its golden vertical pupils.

A wild dog might bare its teeth at a child who throws stones at it, but it would never dare to show even the slightest bit of its teeth to a real python.

It could only tremble with fear and begin to whimper for mercy.

The zombie dragon began to exert force with its limbs, slowly supporting its mountain-like body.

Between the dark green scales, a black aura, even more intense and thicker than the first time, suddenly exploded, like boiling crude oil being ignited by a fire.

Black flames, crackling with crimson arcs of electricity, surged wildly across the dragon's body.

It stood up, and this time it stood even more upright.

The wing membrane fully opened, obscuring a large portion of the sky, casting a huge shadow over Jiang Chen and Lu Wanzhou.

But the next move made the girls in the car all widen their eyes.

The enormous zombie dragon, as massive as a mountain, began to slowly, little by little, lower its noble head after standing upright.

The dragon's neck bent into a huge arc, and its head drooped lower and lower until its lower jaw was completely pressed against the soil.

It was even pressing down, as if trying to bury its head entirely in the ground, just to make itself lower than the human in front of it.

Its posture was as humble as a dog being scolded by its owner for making a mistake, with its tail tucked tightly between its legs, its wing membranes folded up, and it trembling slightly against its back.

A system notification sounded in Jiang Chen's mind:

[A-rank poison-attribute zombie dragon has become your zombie servant.]

Number of zombie minions under your control: 7/6

[The number of zombie minions under your control has exceeded the limit. Please dismiss the excess zombie minions.]

The black aura on the zombie dragon's body began to change; the black flames slowly faded, replaced by a layer of dark green aura.

The dragon's eyes, which had been burning with crimson flames, also changed color. The crimson faded, and pale green flames danced quietly in their sockets, like two will-o'-the-wisps in the night.

Inside the bus, the girls who were watching the show by the windows all gasped in surprise.

Her white, tufted hair stood up like an antenna, and she looked like she was about to lean out of the car window.

If her aunt hadn't been holding her by the back of the neck, this little fangirl of Jiang Chen would probably have jumped out of the car to hug him.

"Wow! Jiang Chen is so handsome! He really tamed that big dragon!"

The yandere Hiyuki covered her cheeks with both hands, her eyes already turned into pink hearts, and she began to feel aroused:

"Master~! So powerful~!"

"Ah~! I really want... for him to boost my stats so much~!"

Ye Xiaoqi crossed her arms and hummed:

"What an idiot, all you do is pretend to be cool! Meow~!"

"But... this silly dragon is quite sensible! Meow~!"

Lan Xingyao was pressed against the car window, her face completely flattened... (referring to her cheeks).

Her gaze remained fixed on the dark green dragon, and she kept clicking her tongue in disbelief.

"Wow! Does that mean the sports committee members can ride dragons now?!"

"I wonder if this is a heifer or a male dragon..."

Lan Xingyao chuckled as she looked at her younger sister, who was drooling over Jiang Chen's handsomeness.

"Hey sis, when the sports committee member rides the dragon, do you think the dragon shakes like you do?"

Lan Xingwan's face flushed red instantly, and she slapped her older sister on the back of the head with a crisp sound.

*Duang!*

If it sounds good, then it's a good head!

Never mind what kind of head it is!

Jiang Chen stood in front of the zombie dragon's head, which was pressed against the ground. The golden vertical pupils slowly returned to normal, and the silver-white dragon wings dissipated into specks of light.

He raised his hand and patted the dragon's head, which had come closer to be petted, as if he were patting a loyal dog:

"That's more like it, you just want me to get serious."

The zombie dragon visibly trembled with fear, letting out a series of low whimpers, much like a dog being scolded by its owner for doing something wrong.

If it could talk, it would probably say something like this:

"Master! You should have told me you could transform into a dragon! And it's the dragon form of the [King of Life and Light]! If you had told me earlier, I wouldn't have dared to breathe!"

Silly Dragon scratches his head:

"Haha, look at this mess...it's really embarrassing..."

Jiang Chen's lips curled up.

There's no way around it. If you also tamed a dragon as a mount, you would be smug too, maybe even more so than Jiang Chen!

Jiang Chen casually waved his hand:

"come out."

A red portal suddenly opened behind him.

First, a bamboo carved from jade peeked out from inside the door, its toes painted with pale purple nail polish, shimmering with tiny purple light in the sunlight.

Next came the second Solomon's seal, and finally Zi Ying's curvaceous figure wrapped in a tight purple leather suit.

This performance... is still a display of 'physical' objects, and still features close-ups with clear meaning.

Even as a zombie, it's still so tempting!