Douluo: Dragon God, Reviving the Dragon Clan
Chapter 88

Galgame Doesn't Work Like This!

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It was a palm-sized Metal Disc on top of the metal box. It was silver-white in color and its surface was densely engraved with Soul Guide Array. At this moment, the crystal in the center of the disk had already lit up with a faint golden light - that was a sign that the energy had been accumulated to a certain extent.

Zhong Shenxiu stretched out his hand and touched the surface of the disk with his fingertips.

The next moment, his consciousness was pulled into a familiar world.

Dragon Fighting Plane.

The gray sky, the vast earth. The air is filled with a faint dragon's power, which is the unique atmosphere of this plane.

Zhong Shenxiu stood on the top of a tall tower, overlooking the world.

Behind him are the twelve huge Star Dragon Statue. They stand quietly, emitting faint starlight, as if they are sleeping and waiting.

Zhong Shenxiu raised his hand, and a golden light appeared in his palm.

That's energy drawn from the reservoir.

He pushed the ball of light forward, and as if it was being pulled, the light flew towards the top of the altar - where there was a huge crystal ball that was slowly rotating.

The light sinks into the crystal ball.

The crystal ball shook slightly, and the light on its surface became brighter.

But that's all.

Zhong Shenxiu looked at the crystal ball and frowned slightly.

In the first stage of charging, he only used it once and completed it.

But the second phase...

He looked down at his palm, feeling the energy that had just been drained away.

That energy is enough for an ordinary Soul Master to directly break through from level 20 to level 30.

But in front of this crystal ball, its light is only a little brighter.

Zhong Shenxiu was silent for a moment, then turned around and left Dragon Fighting Plane.

When he opened his eyes, only a few breaths had passed.

The sunshine on the balcony is still bright, and on the playground in the distance, students are doing morning exercises.

Everything is exactly the same as before he entered Dragon Fighting Plane.

Zhong Shenxiu took back his hand, turned around and walked into the room.

Put on your coat.

Pick up the backpack.

Go out.

Every step was as precise as a machine, and every movement was as standard as a textbook. There was no expression on his face, and there were no emotional fluctuations in his light golden vertical pupils.

This has become his daily routine.

Every morning, charge Dragon Fighting Plane.

Then go to the classroom for class.

Take a break at noon and practice alone.

Class continues in the afternoon.

In the evening, I trained against Wu Zhangkong.

Late at night, I returned to my dormitory and continued practicing.

Then the next day, the cycle starts over again.

This kind of life has no twists and turns, no accidents, and nothing--things he doesn't need.

Get used to it and get numb.

You're so used to it that you don't need to think about it.

Get used to it...

He became a "machine" in the eyes of others.

"Zero Class Crown Prince" is here!

Xie Xie was sitting in the corner of the classroom, secretly glancing at Zhong Shenxiu who walked in from the door with his peripheral vision, secretly cursing in his heart.

That guy's walking posture is exactly the same as Teacher Wu.

The distance between the steps, the amplitude of the arm swing, and even the angle of the head, all seemed to be carved from the same mold.

Xie Xie couldn't help but compare it in his mind--

When Wu Zhangkong walks, he looks extremely cold and cool. Every step carries an aura of keeping strangers away, making people dare not look directly at him.

And when Zhong Shenxiu walks...

Well, it's also the kind of extremely cold and cool, and every step carries an aura of keeping strangers away, making people afraid to look directly at him.

The only difference is that Wu Zhangkong is an adult and Zhong Shenxiu is a nine-year-old child.

An adult version of the iceberg and a juvenile version of the iceberg.

Xie Xie took another look at Gu Yue who walked in behind Zhong Shenxiu, and a thought suddenly came to his mind--

If Teacher Wu is a male mother, then who is Gu Yue?

Want to chase your son's stepmother?

As soon as this idea came up, Xie Xie himself was startled. He quickly lowered his head and pretended to read the textbook.

But the corner of his mouth could not help but twitch.

This nickname must never be known to others.

Especially not letting Gu Yue know about it.

The way that woman looked at Zhong Shenxiu was like a hungry wolf seeing meat.

If she knew that he had given her such a nickname, she would probably burn herself to death.

That's even scarier.

Xie Xie shrank his neck and decided to keep this secret in his stomach.

Gu Yue sat in his seat, his eyes drifting to Zhong Shenxiu from time to time.

The guy was looking out the window, and the lines on his profile looked particularly sharp in the morning light. His light golden vertical pupils were slightly narrowed, and he didn't know what he was looking at or what he was thinking.

Gu Yue bit his lip, feeling so angry.

Damn it!

She is alive after all... No, her current identity is an ordinary student, level 17 Soul Power, Elementalist Martial Soul, and her appearance can be considered beautiful and refined.

According to the normal plot development, she should become friends with Zhong Shenxiu, and then slowly, slowly walk into his heart.

They would go to class together, practice together, and go out for walks together.

She will take care of him when he is hurt, comfort him when he is tired, and guide him when he is confused.

Then, in a certain dangerous battle, she will be seriously injured for him. He will explode in anger, defeat the powerful enemy, and then hold her and understand his feelings.

In the end, they will embrace each other under the sunset and achieve a happy ending.

This is the correct galagame strategy guide!

But what about now?

That guy knows how to practice all day long!

Apart from training, there is also fighting against Wu Zhangkong!

Besides playing against Wu Zhangkong, I don't know what to do except go back to the dormitory!

She didn't even have a chance to speak to him alone!

Gu Yue took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

No, can't give up.

Who is she? She is Silver Dragon King! She is alive... ahem, she is the great Lord of Soul Beasts!

A mere nine-year-old child, she couldn't believe that she couldn't handle it!

She stared at Zhong Shenxiu's back with burning eyes.

One day, she will let him take the initiative to talk to her.

One day, she will let him show a different expression to her.

One day...

"Gu Yue."

A voice suddenly sounded.

Gu Yue was stunned and looked up.

Zhong Shenxiu didn't know when he turned his head, and those light golden vertical pupils were looking at her.

Gu Yue's heartbeat skipped a beat.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Zhong Shenxiu's voice is still flat, without any emotion.

Gu Yue's face turned red slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

"I'm thinking about something."

She said, her tone equally flat.

Zhong Shenxiu glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze and continued to look out the window.

Gu Yue: "..."

That's it?

That's it?

She finally waited until he took the initiative to speak, and finally asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

And then you stopped talking?

Gu Yue Take a deep breath, then another deep breath, then another deep breath.

Calm down.

Calm down.

She is Silver Dragon King.

She can't be angry.

The school bell rings.

Wu Zhangkong walks into the classroom.

He was still dressed in white, spotless. His expression was still stern and his eyes were still sharp. He walked to the podium and glanced at the five people in the classroom.

Then he spoke.

"Go to Spirit Pagoda today."

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