TTW Chapter 192: Blood Red Pupil (Patreon)

All the students around were awakened from the state of spiritual vision, unconsciously igniting the golden pupils.

For a moment, dozens of pairs of eyes burning with gold dazzled brightly.

Only one person was different, Lin Yi's pupils were also burning, but they were a different golden color—blood red. His pupils were black and blood-red, those eyes, demonic yet beautiful, like an endless starry sky, an unfathomable world, within his eyes lay an entire universe.

Only one person did not react, and that was Lu Mingfei.

He seemed undisturbed by anything, or rather, completely unable to hear or see anything that was happening outside, his entire attention was on answering the questions.

"Sigh..."

Finally done.

When Lu Mingfei finished answering, he found that all the examinees were lying on the ground or leaning against the wall, panting heavily.

Only he was out of place; for a moment he hesitated whether he should also pretend to be affected.

Only Goodrian excitedly patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, truly worthy of an S-level student, to be completely unaffected under such a spell.

"What spell?"

Lu Mingfei was confused but could only respond with a forced smile.

"What exactly happened?"

"Someone is challenging you, my brother," someone answered Lu Mingfei, who was shocked and turned to look.

It was the little boy, Lu Mingze.

"It was you!" Lu Mingfei was startled, "Was the dragon chant just now your doing? What is the situation now?"

The boy shook his head, his expression somewhat wronged, with a faint, angel-like smile, under the rustling moonlight, casting a long shadow over Lu Mingfei.

"My name is Lu Mingfei." After thinking it over, Lu Mingfei felt he should greet first, "Sorry, can you tell me the current situation? My brother, what happened to him?"

"Lu **." looked into the distance and said softly, "Someone is challenging the sovereign king, a king has been born against the tide of time, perhaps only by devouring me, can we return to the throne, raise our battle flag, and consume the world."

Lu Mingfei thought he was joking. He knew Lu Mingze very well; they were cousins who shared a room and attended the same high school. Lu Mingze was quite cute as a child, but now, at a height of 160 cm and a weight of 160 kg, coupled with the acne of puberty, he couldn't find a girlfriend in school. So he wrote a bunch of despairing sentences and went online to flirt with girls. The boy in front of him was nothing like Lu Mingze, not even remotely.

"The sunset? You're here?" the boy turned and looked at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei was so shocked he almost jumped. "The Scars of Sunset" was the female alias he used on QQ to tease Lu Mingze, who would always greet him with that phrase when he logged on.

The simple greeting always filled Lu Mingfei with an eager anticipation when Lu Mingze typed it on the screen. But when this boy said the same thing, it felt entirely different, as if he knew you would definitely come, right there, at that moment.

"Who are you really?" Lu Mingfei's voice trembled slightly.

"It's not important. This is your 'Sight of Spirit'. Everyone's 'Sight of Spirit' is different, but it will always show what's most important in the depths of their heart. You saw me in your 'Sight of Spirit'," the boy who claimed to be Lu Mingze said, "I am honored to be the person you care about the most."

"But..."

Lu Mingfei wanted to ask more.

"These things are no longer important, brother. You just need to know that we are together." The boy spoke indifferently, "There has been a rebellion, and the Emperor no longer reigns over the entire world."

"What are you talking about?" Lu Mingfei became more and more confused by this cryptic talk and muttered his displeasure.

What he actually wanted to say was that he didn't care about any so-called emperor or throne.

He'd rather stay home alone and play video games.

The boy did not pay him any more attention, quietly looking up at the sky as the clouds slowly covered the moon. The moonlight gradually faded, and the last bit of light flickered in a pair of golden eyes. Suddenly, Lu Mingfei felt as if a pair of large hands violently squeezed his heart, mixing with a cold touch that left one feeling weak and powerless.

Lu Mingfei violently shook his head, and everything returned to normal. The boy was gone. He subconsciously touched his chest, where it seemed to have become hollow, but the strong heartbeat coming from his chest was so uncomfortable, as if it didn't belong to him.

"What's wrong?"

Goodrian asked with concern.

"It's nothing."

Lu Mingfei quickly replied.

Goodrian nodded and quickly arranged for people to clean up the test papers. The result of this exam was no longer important. Lin Yi had suddenly awakened his bloodline, igniting the special Golden Pupil.

The first awakening was able to call forth the power of everyone's bloodline, which already showed the strength of his lineage. And Lu Mingfei was unaffected under this power of spoken language.

Both of them were undoubtedly S-class.

At least, that's how Professor Goodrian saw it.

Next, naturally, the examination information had to be sealed and reported to the principal.

When Lin Yi woke up, it was already the next day. He didn't understand why Lu Mingze gave him this great gift.

Of course, he also knew that although the power of spoken language was terrifying, in this world, when it really came to the level of kings fighting against kings, the power of spoken language could not play any role.

So, to Lu Mingze, the power of spoken language had no effect.

He lay in the dormitory bed with Professor Goodrian taking care of him and a special person, Susie, was also here.

After all, she was his girlfriend in name now, and Susie felt that she should come over, even if it was just for show.

"Thank God, you're finally awake. How do you feel?"

Seeing Lin Yi awake, Goodrian immediately became happy. Looking at Lin Yi with more reverence, the old voice said excitedly, "Incredible, it seems you have at least S-class lineage, your bloodline has definitely mutated to some extent, breaking free from the control of the spoken language - Emperor, and even strengthened your lineage, having the purity of almost the first generation."

"How are you feeling now, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Lin Yi shook his head.

Professor Goodrian opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

Although Lin Yi's performance was amazing, the S-class bloodline was already near the limit of a mixed race, and a stronger bloodline was approaching that of the dragon race, and it might even become a Dragon Servant.