Lionheart Society: I am an S-class freshman, with infinite power of words.

Fingel chewed on his pork knuckle: "If you put it that way, that's exactly what I mean. I've seen idol dramas from your country, and the domineering young master and the aloof school beauty are probably just like that!"

"You know quite a lot, but that's just an idol drama. This is a school for slaying dragons, so it should be considered a mythological film!"

Fingel looked at Lin Chen with a somewhat blank expression: "A mythological film about China? I've never seen it. Is there anything different about it?"

“Of course it’s different,” Lin Chen said softly. “In mythological films, the strong are respected, and the most beautiful girls will only have eyes for the strongest.”

Fingel blinked, glanced at Lin Chen thoughtfully, pondered for a long time, then went back to gnawing on his pork knuckle.

After Fingel had eaten most of the pork knuckle, he threw the pork bones into a plate.

"I've made up my mind! Junior, I support you!"

Lin Chen couldn't understand what this guy was trying to do: "Why are you making such a fuss!"

Fingel said earnestly, "I've decided to help you because of the meal you gave me. It's just Nono, right? Even if it's Caesar, we can't back down."

Lin Chen looked at Fingel with interest: "I appreciate your kindness, but how do you plan to help me?"

Fingel lowered his voice: "Tomorrow is the 3E exam for admission. If you get the top score in the exam, won't you be able to surpass Caesar and become the strongest?"

"You're not going to tell me you can help me cheat, are you?!"

Fingel's eyes gleamed with shrewdness: "Maybe it really works! The 3E exam is all about listening to dragon script. So far, humans have only mastered so many dragon scripts, and the whole school can only put together eight sets of exam papers. As a sixth-year student, I know most of the questions."

11: Night Watch Forum, Fingel's Bet! (Seeking flowers and ratings!)

Lin Chen chuckled to himself; Fingel had used the same line to talk to Lu Mingfei in the original work.

However, Lin Chen was a genuine S-level freshman and had no real interest in cheating.

Fingel, however, was getting more and more excited: "Junior, based on our friendship, I'll give you the answers for two thousand dollars."

Lin Chen wiped his sweat: "So you're here to do business!"

Fingel chuckled: "This is already a friendly price. I would sell it for double that price elsewhere!"

Lin Chen waved his hand: "Thank you, but I don't think I need it."

Fingel reluctantly lowered his hand and picked up the dark beer on the table again: "That's a pity. I don't know how many freshmen this set of questions helped..."

Lin Chen ignored him and continued browsing the school's forum while lying on the bed.

The forum discussion has shifted from Caesar to tomorrow's 3E exam.

The 3E exam, simply put, is an entrance exam.

To be precise, this is a bloodline assessment exam.

The purpose of the exam is to determine bloodlines and accurately distinguish the mixed-race level of students.

For freshmen with lower academic performance, the school will implement mandatory psychological intervention to erase their memories of their time at the school and then send them back to their original place.

All the professors and teachers will pay attention to this exam, as it represents the strength of this year's freshmen and whether a new leader will emerge in the dragon-slaying team.

Lin Chen noticed that Fingel, who had the administrator badge, was posting on the forum.

"The opening of the betting market brings hope. Tomorrow is the 3E exam. Who's betting on whether there will be a new student who surpasses Caesar?"

His appearance generated a lot of buzz, with many students leaving comments below.

Fingel placed the first bet: "I'll bet a hundred dollars that someone will beat Caesar!"

The bets on the "NO" side surged rapidly, clearly indicating that everyone felt Caesar was the undisputed number one.

Fingel retorted angrily, "You've gone too far! Even if you win, it's only against me. There are many hidden talents among the freshmen. What if there's a dark horse among them?"

Under Fingel's influence, some people gradually began to place their bets on the "YES" side.

The market had just managed to maintain a balance when a new comment suddenly appeared.

A user with the ID "Dike Tuido" spent five thousand dollars, all on the "NO" option.

This ID is none other than Caesar himself; he actually participated in his own bet and bet on himself to win.

The odds on the betting line dropped rapidly, and the odds of someone surpassing Caesar's reached 1 to 100.

While eating, Fingel suddenly swore: "Shit! How are we supposed to play like this? I've already joined the fray!"

Lin Chen smiled slightly and placed a bet of five thousand dollars under the "YES" option.

This move sparked a frenzy in the discussion forum, and many more students followed suit.

Fingel excitedly fiddled with his phone, while Lin Chen rolled over and fell asleep on the bed.

The night was quiet, and the 3E exam began as scheduled.

The exam room was on the second floor of the library. When Lin Chen arrived, the room was almost full.

These students come from all over the world, with different skin colors and expressions, but they are all wearing the same college uniform, and both the boys and girls are very good-looking.

Lin Chen glanced around and realized that what the forum said was true; Nuonuo was indeed the prettiest among these students.

Lin Chen's seat was right next to Nuonuo, by the window.

As Lin Chen sat down, Nuonuo turned around and winked at him.

"How are the preparations going?"

Lin Chen toyed with a pencil in his hand: "I wasn't prepared."

Nono coughed twice unconsciously: "You're so calm even though you haven't prepared. I got some inside information about the exam from the school forum."

It's probably the same exam papers Fingel mentioned, but that's just something to fool freshmen.

Before Lin Chen could respond, Professor Manstein on the podium tapped the table lightly.

"Everyone's here. Now, let's announce the exam rules!" Manstein said coldly. "I know some people are selling answers on the campus network. If you actually believe that, I have to question your intelligence. If I find anyone cheating, then I'm sorry, I can only brainwash you and send you back to your hometown..."

After much rambling, Manstein finally got down to the exam.

The proctoring assistant walked down from the podium and distributed exam papers along the aisle.

It was called an exam paper, but it was really just a few sheets of A4 paper.

The paper was completely blank, with no ink marks to be found.

The sound of papers being turned over came from the examination room, clearly from people wondering about the blank exam papers.

Professor Manstein looked at everyone: "No doubt about it, there's nothing wrong with the exam paper. The exam will begin soon. Good luck!"

After saying this, Professor Manstein left the classroom with his proctoring assistant.

The candidates were immediately thrown into chaos, muttering to each other about what was going on.

Nono, standing nearby, subtly gestured to Lin Chen, "What's going on? Isn't this an exam? Why aren't there any questions?"

Lin Chen shrugged: "Maybe it's a listening test."

Nono, somewhat confused, brushed the hair behind her ear, and the broadcasting system in front of her actually started making a sound.

That was a high-energy rock song, Michael Jackson's "Dangerous".

The students were clearly even more dumbfounded.

For such an important entrance exam, the listening comprehension section was a rock song.

Nuonuo listened blankly and shook her head at Lin Chen.

That means I don't understand the situation; I don't understand this exam at all.

Lin Chen smiled easily; he had known this beforehand.

The school would use loud music to mask the dragon runes, but if you concentrated, you could hear the dragon rune incantation in the lower part of the song.

Actually, you don't need to listen to this deliberately; the dragon blood in your body will naturally resonate with the dragon script.

Hybrids will experience a "spiritual vision" effect when they resonate.

That was the experience of a hybrid truly touching the dragon race, much like the connection between the people of an ancient tribe and their totem.

Different people will have different "vision" effects, and will answer the test paper subconsciously.

To put it in a more sophisticated way, it's called answering questions; to put it bluntly, it's just drawing.

Drawing down what happened during a "vision" is the answer to the question.

Lin Chen calmed down and listened carefully. Sure enough, beneath the intense rhythm, he heard something different.

It was an ancient and difficult-to-understand pronunciation, like someone chanting softly.

The surrounding students quieted down, clearly having entered the state of "spiritual vision".

Some people sat there blankly, crying, their eyes filled with sorrow.

Some people dance to music, performing movements that are hard for humans to imagine.

The examinees were acting wildly, and the examination room was filled with an eerie atmosphere.

There aren't many quiet people around me, but Nono is one of them.

At this moment, Nono was staring down at the white paper, seemingly lost in thought.

Lin Chen looked up, and someone by the window caught his attention.

He was a blond foreign man wearing a casual suit.