Lu Mingfei slowly came to. At some point, the powerful music by his ears had stopped, signaling the end of the exam.
He instinctively lowered his head to look at his answer sheet, only to freeze. The final Dragon Script diagram he had originally failed to answer had somehow been filled in.
Huh? Did I answer it unconsciously while I was in Spirit Vision?
Thinking about it carefully, that did seem... possible.
The college's certification, his performance on Freedom Day that had exceeded his own understanding, one Spirit Vision after another, and now this instinctive completion of Dragon Script... each incident was like a heavy weight, finally crushing the last scraps of hope and doubt in his heart.
He had to admit that he probably was not purely human, but a Little Dragon Person.
And not an ordinary Hybrid at that, but a Hybrid with mutated bloodline... just as Professor Guderian had suspected.
Inside the classroom, the chaotic scene that had resembled a parade of a hundred ghosts had gradually subsided. The examinees who had been laughing wildly, crying into their hands, or singing at the top of their lungs now seemed to have awakened from a dream. They stopped their exaggerated antics one after another, lowered their heads in embarrassment, and felt ashamed of their earlier loss of composure.
Chen Motong began collecting answer sheets along the aisles. With a rare bit of confidence, Lu Mingfei handed over his own paper.
Nono took the stack of papers and glanced at the final Dragon Script diagram, now completely filled in. Her brows rose slightly, and she smiled.
"Oh? As expected of an S-rank. You actually answered all of them."
Though she did not know the exact meaning of the Dragon Script, the neat, concise lines on Lu Mingfei's paper—and the