Dragon Clan: Start by getting a simulator

After experiencing the baptism of the Japanese underworld, these campus organizations seemed to Yuan Zhinu to be boring and childish, just like playing house. She might as well use her time to go to the executive department and carry out a few tasks.

Perhaps she didn't expect Yuan Zhinv to refuse so straightforwardly. Susie was choked. Before she could think of how to continue speaking, Yuan Zhinv had already closed her eyes.

Susie had no choice but to keep quiet.

What Yuan Zhinu didn’t expect was that although she dodged Chu Zihang, she failed to escape Caesar.

When she opened her phone out of boredom, she saw a new friend request quietly lying there, with just four simple words on it: I am Caesar.

This man never seemed to worry that someone in the school didn't know him. Even if the other person was a freshman, he should have heard of his name.

This arrogant Italian man's style is as arrogant as he is.

Yuan Zhinu didn't know where he got her contact information, but it shouldn't be difficult for this noble man. As for the purpose of his visit...to be honest, Yuan Zhinu was not interested, so she simply rejected the application.

Meanwhile, in Norton Hall, the conference room.

All members of the Student Union attended the meeting. The current president, Caesar, sat on the sofa in front of the fireplace, supporting his chin with one hand, looking forward. Above his head hung the phoenix emblem of the Gattuso family.

The student union members were arguing with each other. This meeting was specifically held for the new S-level student in the academy, because Caesar proposed to absorb her into the student union.

"I watched the live broadcast. She's just an ordinary freshman. It was pure luck that she got the S-rank. I don't think the student union needs to invite her in a big way, otherwise it will be like a joke!"

"But after all, she is the only S-level in the academy. If she is accepted by the student union, we will crush the Lionheart Club in all aspects. Even if this freshman is a waste, we must not let her join the Lionheart Club!"

"In fact, I think it's totally unnecessary. I don't see anything special about this girl. Her pitiful life experience may earn the principal's sympathy, but it has no substantive significance. With the strict system of the academy, she might be demoted at any time!"

This topic is so controversial that they have been unable to reach a consensus.

Caesar, who brought up this topic, just watched everything in silence without saying a word.

The phone made a clear sound. Caesar picked up the phone and saw that his friend request was rejected. He raised his eyebrows slightly and sent another message.

Rejected again.

Caesar was not angry and continued to send messages patiently. When he found that he was blocked, he changed his account. It was not until the third account that the other party finally agreed and sent a question mark directly.

Looking at the lonely question mark on the screen, Caesar curled the corners of his mouth and typed a line of words with one hand and sent it over.

Caesar: Join the student union?

There was no temptation or persuasion, only a straightforward invitation.

The other party's reply was equally straightforward, consisting of only one word.

Kazama Ruri: No.

Caesar: So you want to join the Lionheart Society?

Kazama Ruri: No.

Caesar: Then come to the Student Union. I rarely invite anyone actively.

Feng Jian Liuli: Because I'm S? Don't you know that people are saying that my S-level is fake?

Caesar: Not only because you are S-level, but I actually have a ballet girl troupe.

This arrogant Italian man didn't think there was anything wrong with his words at all. He just acted like, "I admire you very much, so it doesn't matter if your ability is a little bit exaggerated. You should be grateful and accept my invitation, and even show some honor."

But the other party did not respond for a long time. Caesar sent another message, but it showed that it was directly rejected by the other party.

He was blocked again.

The blond man frowned, somewhat dissatisfied with being rejected again and again. He felt that he was sincere enough, but the beautiful girl didn't give him any face at all.

It was getting dark, and outside it seemed to be drizzling, with the sound of raindrops falling, while the brightly lit Norton House was still noisy.

"We can stop the discussion now." Caesar said calmly. His voice was not loud, but everyone fell silent immediately and looked at the man with a calm face.

"She rejected my invitation." Caesar raised his phone so that everyone could see the contents of the phone.

"This is outrageous. How can a freshman get such confidence?!" said a senior specialist. "Doesn't she know that her S-rank is just because the principal sympathizes with her?!"

The crowd became excited and the committee members whispered to each other that this freshman was really too arrogant.

"Stop!" Caesar raised his hand. His majestic voice suppressed the noise in the conference hall.

"As a freshman, she has the right to choose to join or not join the club. I invited her on behalf of the student union, but now she has rejected us, that's all."

Caesar's icy blue eyes were expressionless. "As for the strength of her bloodline, I think time will tell us the answer."

"Tsk, Caesar, you're right. A sheep can't disguise itself as a wolf." Someone responded with a smile, his face full of sarcasm.

Caesar didn't say anything. He frowned slightly, as if he heard some movement outside the window.

When I opened the window of the Norton Hall conference room, the voice became clearer. It was a girl's voice, and the roar of a sports car's engine.

"Chicago, Chicago, I'm going to Chicago!"

In the heavy rain, the girl drove a convertible around the dormitory building. She opened the convertible, her hair was soaked by the rain, her skirt stuck to her body, revealing her beautiful curves, and her dark red hair fluttered in the wind and rain.

The noise was so loud that every window in the dormitory building opened, and countless people lowered their heads to look at the same time.

The girl's eyes were so bright, and there seemed to be stars hidden in her dark red pupils. She was as beautiful as an angel, but when she shouted loudly, she looked like a little lunatic.

"I'm going to Chicago. I'm going to Chicago. Is there anyone willing to go to Chicago with me?"

Looking at the girl driving and shouting in the rain, everyone felt a heroic impulse in their hearts at the same time. Life is always like this. There will be some sudden ideas that come to mind for no apparent reason, and then they will go on a trip without any preparation.

What's more, the girl traveling with me is so beautiful. She has a slim waist, long legs and bright eyes. She is as beautiful as a red elf in the dark night. No one can help but be amazed by such beauty. How can anyone have the heart to refuse such an invitation? I'm afraid even a monk would return to secular life after seeing this.

Caesar felt as if his heart was hit hard. Before he came to Kassel College, there were always some girls who tried every means to get close to him, and then they would always say some words that they thought were very romantic.

What love at first sight, what Cupid has connected them, Caesar never believed these words, but he would always say gentlemanly: "Really? That is really a romantic love god."

But at this moment, watching the beautiful red-haired girl driving a sports car in the rain and calling for her friends like a little bandit, he had to believe that maybe there really was such a thing as destiny in this world.

So he pulled out the Desert Eagle from his arms almost without hesitation, fired a shot into the air, and jumped out of the conference room window without hesitation.

The sky was filled with heavy rain, as if the entire sky was shrouded in darkness without a trace of light.

The blond and blue-eyed man jumped down from the third-floor window while firing Desert Eagle in both hands. Behind him was the light in the house and in his hands were sparks that ignited the darkness.

The man announced in a kingly manner that he would occupy the red-haired girl's passenger seat. At that moment, all the other people who were ready to make a move were sobered up instantly as if a bucket of cold water had been poured on them.

Everyone understood what Caesar meant, and Caesar was the number one person in the hearts of countless people in this academy. He was a true child of destiny. Whenever he went out to fight, everyone retreated.

No matter how unwilling they were, everyone could only watch the king-like man running towards the elf-like girl. Their meeting was so thrilling, just like Eve and Adam in the myth.

It was an irresistible destiny.

but,

Fuck destiny!

In the pouring rain, after Caesar jumped from the third floor and got into the destined sports car, a figure in school uniform jumped down from a five-story building. A girl's pale and solemn face was vaguely revealed among her flying long hair.

The girl was fifth floor high, and she landed on the ground as lightly as a fallen leaf without even needing to unload any force. She came in front of the speeding sports car and stopped the still roaring steel behemoth with just one hand!

The girl's long black hair danced wildly in the wind and rain. She stopped the sports car with one hand and raised the long knife in her other hand, which was as red as blood, high up under the shocked gaze of everyone, and finally she directly cut off the axle of the sports car!

Chapter 69 I heard you wanted to see me?

Yuan Zhinv hates everything that is destined. Isn't fate something that is meant to be cut off with one knife?

So when she saw Caesar running towards Nono, she jumped out of the window without hesitation, still holding her knife in her hand.

The plot of the original novel was playing out in front of her. She knew that after this crazy rainy night, the little red-haired witch would be together with this top nobleman.

They are simply a match made in heaven, their love is passionate and everyone will bless them.

But Yuan Zhinv didn't want to bless.

Maybe it was because Nono arrogantly accused her of pretending, or maybe it was because of Caesar's condescending invitation, or maybe it was because the rain was too heavy and she never liked rainy nights. In short, Yuan Zhinu was in a bad mood.

When she is in a bad mood, she generally cannot bear to see others in a good mood, especially these two who are the main culprits that caused her bad mood.

She didn't care whether this couple was together or not, but Gen Chijo had never been a good-tempered person. The three years in Tokyo had made her violent. When everyone in the demon group mentioned her, the only word that came to their mind was "lunatic".

Since Dr. Dragon died and left Japan, she has been in a good mood and didn't care about anything, but now she is a little unhappy, so someone is going to suffer.

The girl's body looked so thin and weak, like a bamboo swaying in the wind and rain, and her arms were so slender and pale, but it was such an arm that looked harmless that forced the speeding sports car to stop!

The engine roared under the heavy load, and the rear wheels of the sports car rubbed against the ground, producing dazzling sparks and finally lifted up. Amid the harsh sound that made one's teeth ache, the girl swung the knife with one hand and directly cut off the axle!

With a dark sky above her head and muddy ground under her feet, the girl's long hair was dancing wildly in the heavy rain. There was a faint smell of blood in the air, which was emitted from the cherry-red long sword. It seemed that the sword had absorbed enough blood, and it exuded a terrifying evil spirit all the time.

Countless people looked at this scene in horror. In the pouring rain, the girl's figure was ferocious and majestic. She slowly raised her head, and a pair of blazing golden eyes on her pale face were burning like a torch that would never go out.

Everyone whose eyes passed by her couldn't help but lower their heads. No one dared to look her in the eye, just like no minister dared to look directly at the emperor.

Yuan Zhinu's gaze slowly stopped on the people in the car. At this time, the red-haired little witch was pale and full of fear.

Her dark red eyes were now fixed on the source girl in front of her, full of disbelief and a hint of barely perceptible fear.

The girl who was good at measuring and writing seemed to have noticed something at this moment. She clenched the steering wheel tightly with her fingers and looked at Yuan Zhinv as if she saw some extremely evil ghost.

The blond boy was very surprised, his eyebrows raised, but before he could say anything to question, he was interrupted by the girl's cold gaze.

"You disturbed me."

Amid the howling wind and rain, the girl's voice was so light yet so deafening. She looked down at the two people in front of her and said word by word, "Don't bother me anymore."

Behind me came the sound of raindrops hitting an umbrella. A boy in a black windbreaker walked slowly towards me holding a black umbrella. His never-extinguished golden eyes looked like fireflies in the darkness.

Chu Zihang walked to Yuan Zhinu's side, but a scene that surprised everyone appeared. This cold and arrogant boy lowered his head slightly and held an umbrella for the girl like a guard.

But the girl just glanced at him indifferently, put away the knife, turned around and walked into the rain without saying a word, as if she didn't know Chu Zihang at all.

With his eyes slightly drooped, no one could see the boy's expression clearly. Before anyone could react, the school maintenance department finally arrived at the scene.

Dozens of guns were pointed at Caesar at the same time. These muscular men were alert. The leader said in not very fluent Chinese: "Except for the free day, the college is not allowed to use firearms on campus!"

"Come out and follow me! Professor Manstein is waiting for you!"

Caesar had no choice but to get out of the scrapped car. He turned to look at the girl in the driver's seat, but the beautiful girl who looked like a red elf had a dazed expression on her face, her eyes staring straight in a certain direction.

That was the direction the S-level freshman left, but now there was only dark wind and rain.

The ridiculous farce ended abruptly, but the excitement in the college’s official website forum had just begun.

"Oh my god, oh my god, what kind of monster is that! That's a fucking Ferrari! I must be half asleep, otherwise how could I see someone able to stop a Ferrari with one hand?! And even chop off the axle with the other hand! This is like a fucking dream!"

"Who said before that this S-rank freshman was a pure and innocent little white flower? Sure enough, none of those who can be selected into the S-rank are simple stuff. Damn it, I was deceived by her appearance before!"

"How could an ordinary hybrid possess such terrifying power? Unless she possesses the Word Spirit that strengthens her body, but aren't we not allowed to use Word Spirit in the academy? Could this be pure physical strength? Stop teasing me, please. I must not be awake yet!"

"There are only two possibilities for this situation. Either her bloodline surpasses that of the vice-principal, allowing her to forcibly activate her Word Spirit, or her physical strength has reached the level of a second or third generation seed. Which explanation do you find more acceptable?"

"Oh my god, she doesn't look like that at all! I really thought she was a poor and helpless little white flower. Now that I think about it, as the daughter of the principal's friend, she doesn't seem to be that bad. After all, the principal doesn't look like he has ordinary friends..."

"I said how could an S-rank girl be an ordinary girl? I said at the time that underneath that angelic face of hers there must be a devil's heart hidden, but you still didn't believe me. Now look! Let me see if your face hurts!"

Entries popped up one after another, and the late-night forum was incredibly lively. Even many executive department specialists far away in foreign countries were curiously browsing the forum. However, within just a few hours, everyone knew that Kassel College had a new S-level.

Although the sudden appearance of Gen Chinoyame attracted a lot of attention, the live broadcast on the second day made many people realize that she was just a fake, and the attention gradually faded. When people talked about her again, they were just joking at most.

In the final analysis, in this world where strength is respected, no matter how beautiful you are or how miserable your life is, there may be people who sympathize with you, but more people will definitely look down on you, especially when they think that your strength is not worthy of your status.

Besides, only a few people had discerning eyes, so most people didn't notice anything about the live broadcast and thought it was just simple tutoring, which made them look down on this S-level freshman who appeared out of nowhere.

But at this moment, all those who had looked down on and ridiculed Yuan Zhinv before were slapped in the face. Thinking back to their jumping up and down not long ago, they were just like stupid and funny clowns.

I just don't know how strong this S-level freshman is.

For a moment, speculation about Yuan Zhinu's strength even overshadowed the other two parties involved. No one cared where the nobleman and the little witch were invited to have tea. They were even more willing to discuss Chu Zihang who appeared at the end.

"By the way, has anyone noticed that Chu Zihang seems to know this freshman? He even went to hold an umbrella for her. Is there any relationship between these two? Are they siblings? But aren't they one Chinese and one Japanese?"

"I just checked the front part. Guess what I found? Chu Zihang's mentor is Professor Schneider, and Feng Jian Liuli's mentor is also Professor Schneider. Moreover, Feng Jian Liuli enrolled earlier, but she has not yet registered."

"So these two are the senior sister and junior brother? But I think they don't seem to know each other well. Feng Jian Liuli didn't even talk to Chu Zihang and just left. It seemed like she was very cold."

"Isn't this normal? Chu Zihang doesn't look like someone who can get intimate with anyone. This Beyond Grade A seems as cold as an iceberg! But even so, he is still willing to bet 5000 yuan that Senior Sister can pass the test. What kind of trust does this show?"

"Wait, Chu Zihang is a super A-level, Feng Jian Liuli is an S-level, how lucky is Professor Schneider that both of his students are so powerful? And this year's Free Day is coming soon, right? Can the Student Union still beat the Lionheart Society now?"

"I also thought of the Free Day ahead! Caesar is in danger this time. He already has a strong rival, Chu Zihang, and now Feng Jian Liuli has appeared. I feel that the Student Union is going to fail this time. I will definitely bet on the Lion Heart Club when the market opens this year!"

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