"Roar... You... what are you trying to say? Human?!" the uncle suddenly turned his head with a sharp glare.
An overwhelming sense of terror surged within Fang Chen, as if he had just been marked by the most dangerous existence.
"Hmm? Feeling a little scared? That hostility of yours is a bit too obvious. No need to take it seriously—I just wanted to ask if you're bored. If you've got something to do, then never mind." Fang Chen shrugged helplessly.
The fear in his heart kept screaming at him to run, but his feet wouldn't move.
Still, Fang Chen didn't really care, as if he were indifferent to what happened to his body or even his life.
"Roar... Human, are you brave? Even under just one glance, you're still standing there calmly?"
Yet the uncle didn't laugh at his discomfort. Instead, he praised him, as if Fang Chen had done something commendable.
"Well, thanks for that, but if possible, could you let my body relax a bit?"
Fang Chen looked helplessly at his trembling legs, and the uncle fell silent for a moment.
Though he said nothing, Fang Chen could feel his fear gradually subsiding from within.
He glanced back in exasperation—his back was soaked through, drenched in cold sweat from the shock.
The only time he'd ever felt like this was when he got randomly called on during English class.
Fang Chen muttered to himself, and naturally, his every reaction was seen by the uncle, who showed a flash of amusement in his eyes.
"Interesting human. Do you… know who I am?" The boredom in the uncle's eyes slowly faded as he asked, seemingly enjoying the conversation.
"You? Sorry, no clue. I've been stuck in a place this small for so long, I barely see anything of the outside world." Fang Chen shrugged nonchalantly, his tone casual.
"Is that so? Then would you like to know who I am?" The uncle tilted his head and looked at Fang Chen.
"Uh, sure, I'd like to know!" Fang Chen sensed some danger in the man's eyes. If he said no now, someone might really die—better to chicken out first.
"I am the Dragon Emperor! The Elder Dragon who upholds the world! A being feared even by the gods across worlds!" the uncle declared.
The sky gradually darkened along with his words. The world itself seemed to bow under his will.
As if it were submitting before the man—or rather, the dragon!
It was a power Fang Chen could not even imagine, a force far beyond his comprehension.
"Now then... now that you know who I am, what... will you ask me?"
With the uncle's words, the sky suddenly grew ominous, a thick pressure threatening to crush Fang Chen's nerves.
Fang Chen looked around curiously, and the uncle frowned slightly.
"I'm asking him! Not you! Your fate depends on the boy in front of you!" the uncle said coldly.
The surrounding gloom quickly dispersed in fear, and the oppressive pressure turned into something almost like supplication.
"Uh..." Fang Chen didn't quite understand what exactly he was seeing.
"Some strange things have been happening lately, and I've been traveling between worlds! If I don't like a world, I just destroy it! Right now, the fate of your world is in your hands! Whether to destroy it or not—depends entirely on your whim!"
The uncle's eyes flickered with interest as he looked at Fang Chen and spoke slowly.
"Well, let's not go there. The world or whatever, what's it got to do with me? I just wanted to ask—are you interested in getting rid of your boredom?" Fang Chen shrugged indifferently.
How could he know if the guy in front of him was telling the truth? Everything happening now was already beyond his comprehension—after all, the sky literally changed just from what the man said.
But that ominous feeling definitely wasn't fake. And to uphold the world as an Elder Dragon—that was far too distant for Fang Chen, so distant it felt forever unreachable, no matter how hard he tried.
"Getting rid of boredom? What do you mean by that?" the uncle frowned subconsciously.
He had traveled countless worlds and never once met someone like Fang Chen—someone who, even after learning his identity, could still talk to him so casually.
"I mean, are you interested in playing a game? The games here are really fun!" Fang Chen shrugged a little helplessly.
He really wasn't thinking too much about it. He just saw that the guy seemed bored, so he invited him to play a game together.
"Games? You'd say something like that... to someone like me... Aren't you afraid of dying?"
The uncle narrowed his eyes slowly, and with his words, the air around them began to grow tense and uneasy.
"Doesn't really matter~ Worst case scenario, I die. If you're going to kill me, then at least let me feel alive one last time before I go~" Fang Chen said nonchalantly.
That was just who he was. To some, he seemed like a madman, but he knew how to control his madness.
That's why games became his best outlet—and his true purpose.
"You... really aren't afraid of dying, huh. So, what game do you want to play? If it's not fun, I might just destroy the entire world along with it," the uncle said with a sinister glint.
"Don't be like that. I'm just trying to help you find some excitement. So... do you have an ID card?"
Fang Chen glanced at the internet café across from the school and then looked at the uncle.
"............" Under Fang Chen's odd gaze, the uncle directly gave a command to the air.
Immediately, an ID card and a bank card floated down from the sky.
"... Either my eyes are messed up or your identity is actually real." Fang Chen shrugged indifferently.
"What? Getting nervous now?" the Dragon Emperor asked with amusement. If Fang Chen showed panic now, he'd find it even more interesting.
"Nope. On the contrary, I feel like this is quite an achievement. I mean, if I die, I'm taking the whole world with me."
Fang Chen replied casually, leading the Dragon Emperor uncle into the internet café.
With a sweet smile from the cashier girl, they opened a membership account, charged 200 yuan, and each ordered a large lemon iced tea before heading into a private room.
After locking the door, Fang Chen looked at the uncle, who was curiously scanning the surroundings.
Under the gaze of the Dragon Emperor, he turned on the computer and was just about to teach him how to use it—
But the uncle raised a finger.
"I'll just scan you. I'll copy your memory and skills directly from here."
"Sure, go ahead. That's the fastest way," Fang Chen agreed lazily.
As the Dragon Emperor's glowing fingertip touched Fang Chen's forehead, all of his memories and knowledge about computers and games transferred directly into the uncle's mind.
"Games?" The Dragon Emperor looked at the icons on the computer and immediately understood Fang Chen's purpose.
A flash of disdain passed through his eyes—using something like this to face him? Was he asking for death?
One hour later... "Damn it! That bastard actually killed me! I'm gonna fly over there and smash him into a pancake!"
Fang Chen: "…………"
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