Chapter 2729 Transmigrated to a Noble Academy as a Special Admission Student 1112
Jin Chen advanced with unstoppable momentum, nearing the final exit.
All the roars, energy interference, and extreme environment simulations disappeared, and the passage was quiet.
Jin Chen was only ten steps away from the portal when the space in front of him suddenly distorted, and two enormous shadows appeared.
Those were two monsters, completely different from any of the previous star beasts.
They have an upright body similar to humans, their entire body is covered with a thick carapace, and their joints are covered with ferocious bone spurs.
Their heads have no obvious facial features, only mouthparts, which constantly emit high-frequency shrieks.
The shriek even gave all viewers headaches and nausea.
Holy crap! What the hell is this thing?
How terrifying! My mental shield is about to shatter even through the screen!
When did monsters like this appear in the academy system?!
Ling Yao frowned and looked at Lin Baiyu, "Baiyu?"
Lin Baiyu looked solemn as he connected to the public voice channel of the live stream. His voice echoed throughout the live stream and reached the ears of Jin Chen and Mo Xiao inside the maze.
"The Atlantean Silver Armor Beast is a top-tier star beast variant currently classified as S-level in the Federation's records."
His tone was more serious than ever before: "To date, no military research institution has discovered the fatal weakness of this star beast, and all recorded encounters have ended in heavy casualties."
These words shocked everyone present.
Ling Yao's heart sank, and he threw down his wine glass. "Why would a star beast that even the Federal Military can't find a weakness in appear in the Academy Game System?"
Sith also dropped his amused expression, pointed to the ceiling, and said cryptically, "After all, the system isn't entirely under our control, isn't there... something above us?"
"Jin Chen's unusual behavior has probably been noticed."
Inside the maze passage, Jin Chen heard Lin Baiyu's explanation, twirled the dagger nimbly between his fingertips, and tilted his head slightly.
【Host! They're trying to steal your combat experience for free!】 Zero rolled out.
Jin Chen: [You're right, we must stop freeloading.]
Fortunately, this is a holographic maze, all controlled by mental power.
As the Atlantean Silver Armored Beast was about to launch its attack, Jin Chen took two steps forward. Suddenly, a grayish-white mist surged out from him.
The live stream became blurry, with only silhouettes of the battle visible in the mist, but the specific details of the fight were completely unclear.
The hearts of all the viewers were in their throats, holding their breath and eagerly awaiting the ending as the mystery was about to be solved.
Nearly five minutes later, the fog in the passage dissipated.
Boom! !
The entire passage, along with the exit light gate at the end, collapsed completely amidst violent energy fluctuations.
The game was forcibly ended.
Because the game venue no longer exists.
This is the first time since the Asgard Academy introduced the game system that a game scenario has been completely destroyed from within by the participants.
Jin Chen emerged from the ruins.
In the other passage, the game was abruptly ended, and Mo Xiao knelt on the ground, experiencing a brief sensory confusion, with his score frozen at 45%.
"Holy crap..." Sith was so shocked that he dropped the chocolate in his hand to the ground, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a long time.
Lin Baiyu's eyes were no longer filled with shock, but with an almost fanatical curiosity.
Ling Yao finally released the tongue nail that had been bitten, feeling his heart pounding heavily and fast in his chest, pounding against his eardrums.
He stared at the figure walking out of the destruction, then suddenly let out a low chuckle, stood up, and activated his notary public credentials.
"Game over. Winner: Jin Chen."
This live stream, which left everyone speechless, has now come to an end.
Jin Chen thus jumped onto the academy's points leaderboard.
Prior to this, no specially admitted student had ever been able to make it onto this list.
Mo Xiao was helped up from the ground by the medical team. The aftereffects of his sensory loss gave him a splitting headache. Hearing people talking about Jin Chen being on the list, he trembled with resentment and humiliation, and hoarsely shouted, "He...he ruined the school system, he should be punished!"
Ling Yao was looking at Jin Chen walking towards him. "It's on my tab."
Mo Xiao: "..."
He was overcome with anger and blood, his vision went black, and he fainted.
Jin Chen took off his tactical gloves, and when he was still a few steps away from Ling Yao, his body swayed and he suddenly stumbled forward.
Ling Yao caught his slumped body, startled, "Hey?"
Ling Yao frowned, supporting most of his weight.
But this guy doesn't look like he'd be so weak he couldn't stand up.
Jin Chen lowered her head, her forehead resting against Ling Yao's neck. "I'm a little tired, let's rest for a bit."
Ling Yao clicked his tongue impatiently, "So troublesome."
That's what he said, but he didn't let go of Jin Chen's back. He even adjusted his posture so that Jin Chen could lean against him more steadily.
"You're not experiencing sensory loss?" Ling Yao suddenly asked.
He had no desire to ask Jin Chen how he killed the Atlantean Silver Armor Beast; his attention inexplicably wandered off.
“Yes.” Jin Chen chuckled very softly, his nose brushing against Ling Yao’s carotid artery. “Right now, you look like a delicious cake to me.”
Ling Yao: "..."
His ears turned bright red, and he had an urge to throw this overbearing guy out.
"Shut up, you only have five minutes to rest, get back to normal!"
Lin Baiyu walked over, his gaze falling on Jin Chen, who looked very weak. "He might need medical assistance."
Jin Chen didn't speak, but her fingers, hanging by her side, twitched and hooked Ling Yao's waist.
Ling Yao actually... strangely understood what this guy meant.
"No need." Ling Yao cleared his throat and said to Lin Baiyu, "Baiyu, you go ahead and do your work."
Lin Baiyu's gaze swept back and forth between the two, his eyes fixed intently on Jin Chen. "I haven't asked him about the combat techniques he used just now."
Jin Chen finally lazily raised his eyelids, "No skill involved, just hit wherever you can."
Lin Baiyu: "..."
Never mind, maybe Jinchen really needs to rest.
"We'll talk when you have time." He gave Jin Chen a deep look, then turned and left.
The surrounding medical teams also dispersed, leaving only them standing at the edge of the somewhat empty space.
Ling Yao supported the heavy body in his arms, feeling the temperature of the skin on his neck rising higher and higher as his breath brushed against it.
He tilted his head slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable, but ultimately didn't push the person away.
five minutes……
Ling Yao stared at the ticking second hand on his bracelet for five minutes, which felt like an eternity.
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As soon as the five-minute time limit expired, Jin Chen stepped back and stood up straight.
The weak, slumped posture he had just been leaning against had vanished without a trace. He stood ramrod straight, showing no signs of exhaustion whatsoever.
Ling Yao felt the warmth in his neck suddenly disappear, and the cool air filled the gap, making him feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Before he could even calm his somewhat chaotic emotions, Jin Chen raised his hand and brushed his fingertips across the corner of his lips.
Ling Yao's heart skipped a beat, and she slapped his hand away.
Those brief five minutes had stirred up a strange, uncontrollable feeling within him, a tingling, numb sensation.
Ling Yao urgently needs to do something, or rather, something, to break this loss of control and regain the initiative.
"That was just an accident." Ling Yao forcefully pushed Jin Chen's shoulder away, his tone arrogant. "I told you you're not allowed to covet this young master. You're not worthy!"
He was determined not to show any fear, so he spoke more and more recklessly, as if this could cover up the wild beating of his unruly heart in his chest.
"Don't think that just because you won this game you can think about things you shouldn't. You're just... just a pervert who stole my teddy bear."
Seemingly feeling that this wasn't enough, Ling Yao hurriedly added a threat, "Also, you're not allowed to come looking for me tonight, otherwise... otherwise I'll definitely have you locked up in jail, do you hear me!"
Jin Chen's smile gradually faded as she gazed at the beautiful, even aggressive, face before her.
This young master has a temper, and his problems go far beyond just a few.
Jin Chen responded with a single, indifferent word, "Okay."
The crisp and decisive response left Ling Yao feeling as if his confidence had been dashed, leaving him momentarily at a loss for how to react.
After agreeing, Jin Chen raised his hand again and pressed Ling Yao's lower lip lightly.
He then withdrew his hand and turned to leave.
Ling Yao subconsciously bit his lower lip, which had just been pressed by Jin Chen's fingertips, as if the rough touch of the fingertips still lingered. In addition to the anger of being offended, he also had a strange feeling.
He actually... just left like that, and he agreed so readily.
Ling Yao thought with some disbelief, "Jin Chen is being far too easy to talk to today."
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late at night.
Ling Yao locked every door leading from the living room to the bedroom, checking it repeatedly, and even inspected the windows to make sure not even a mosquito could get in.
He even activated the security system's defense module and set it to the highest alert level.
After doing all this, Ling Yao leaned against the cold door and let out a breath.
Time ticked by, the numbers skipping past midnight, one o'clock, two o'clock...
No harassment occurred.
Ling Yao gradually relaxed, feeling relieved.
But strangely enough, there was also a sense of loss that even he himself was unwilling to admit.
"Damn it."
Ling Yao cursed under his breath, stopped thinking about anything else, lifted the velvet quilt and lay down, burying himself in the fluffy pillows.
See? He was worrying too much after all.
Jin Chen, despite his tough talk, ultimately didn't dare to disobey his orders.
Ultimately, no matter how special it is, it's still quite easy to handle.
Ling Yao closed his eyes, trying to fall asleep.
……
Easy to control my ass.
Ling Yao's fingers gripped the blanket tighter, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.
The strange feeling of being passively touched and moved has returned.
It felt like someone was gently poking at his most ticklish spot on his waist and abdomen through his thin pajamas with their fingertips.
At other times, it feels like a warm palm gently caressing the spine, full of teasing intent.
Ling Yao kept his eyes tightly closed, but an inappropriate image surfaced in his mind: Jin Chen wearing those black tactical gloves and wielding a dagger in the maze passage.
Those hands were strong, powerful, and full of strength.
It's unbearable.
In the bedroom, Ling Yao rolled over on the large bed, from lying on his side to lying flat on his back. His eyes were red at the corners, and he looked somewhat dazed.
The fingers resting on the edge of the bed hesitated for a moment, then gave up and shrank back under the covers.
"damn it……"
Ling Yao gritted his teeth and squeezed out the name through his teeth, his voice hoarse and sticky.
"Damn Jin Chen."
But the person in the special admissions dormitory seemed to know what he was doing.
A detached courtyard house, inside the dormitory for specially admitted students.
Jin Chen wasn't asleep. He leaned back on the sofa, with only a dim wall lamp on. His fingertips pressed against the plush bear, as if he were blocking something perfectly.
He seemed to be waiting, not impatient, even somewhat leisurely.
After a while, the screen of the personal terminal on the coffee table lit up.
Jin Chen reached out with his free hand and touched it with his fingertip.
The virtual screen projected a view of Ling Yao's bedroom, angled somewhat awkwardly, showing only Ling Yao's shoulders, neck, and half of his face buried in the pillow.
He stared at the screen, his eyes red-rimmed, his lips glistening with tears from being bitten, his expression a mixture of exasperated embarrassment and weakness.
"You pervert... Don't touch the teddy bear again! I command you!"
But as he uttered the commands, his slightly hazy, misty eyes became even more parched when he saw Jin Chen sitting leisurely on the sofa in the virtual screen.
Jin Chen watched Ling Yao's indulgent yet proud demeanor on the screen, and teased him with a playful tone in a deep voice.
"You're not allowed to even dream of me, you arrogant young master..."
Jin Chen scanned Ling Yao's image on the screen, questioning him word by word in an interrogative tone, "So what are you doing now, and who are you thinking about?"
Jin Chen sat casually on the dark sofa, her slender waist and long legs fully revealed in the dim light.
He lowered his eyes, like a patient hunter watching the person on the screen, admiring how his beautiful and proud prey was conquered by instinct.
Ling Yao was nearly driven to the brink of collapse by the gaze that seemed to strip him bare, his body and mind locked in a fierce battle of shame.
So sad.
An inexplicable sense of grievance welled up in his heart, making his nose sting with tears.
"……sorry."
Ling Yao uttered these words in a tearful voice, his rationality teetering on the brink of collapse under the intense sensory assault.
Should I admit it myself...?
Ling Yao raised his reddened eyes and looked at Jin Chen's hand on the plush bear on the screen. Tears finally streamed down his face.
"it's me……"
His voice was broken, filled with humiliation and a reckless abandon, "...It was I who coveted you."
My head was spinning, and I was so feverish that I lost all reason.
Ling Yao even remembered that Jin Chen seemed interested in something, slightly opening her mouth and sticking out a small part of her tongue, as well as that shiny tongue piercing.
Her eyes were filled with a hazy, dreamlike mist, rising from the tide of passion.
"I feel terrible……"
A dark current surged within Jin Chen's deep eyes.
He finally removed his fingertips from the plush bear, just as Ling Yao had wished.
Instead, with what could be described as gentle movements, she lightly touched the plush bear's soft ears.
"The shirt you wore this morning," Jin Chen's deep voice prompted, "had something in its inner pocket."
Ling Yao's mind was in complete disarray, and he did whatever Jin Chen said.
Fortunately, the shirt was casually tossed on the sofa at the foot of the bed.
Ling Yao, his body trembling, staggered over and fumbled in the inner pocket of his shirt.
In the dim light, I could see that it was the tactical glove that Jin Chen had worn that afternoon.
Ling Yao held the gloves, momentarily lost in thought, as if he were the one experiencing sensory confusion.
He groaned, grabbed his gloves, and crawled under the covers, wrapping himself up tightly and burying his head in them.
The communication fell into a long silence.
All that could be heard were faint sounds coming from under the covers.
Jin Chen waited patiently, occasionally pinching the plush bear's paws or scratching its belly.
I do not know how long it has been.
Ling Yao seemed to have exhausted all his strength before slowly crawling out of the covers, his eyes vacant.
He had just caught his breath when he saw Jin Chen on the virtual screen gently patting the teddy bear's head with an indescribable affection.
"Goodnight, bad-tempered young master." Jin Chen's voice was deep and gentle, finally carrying a smile. "I'll prepare a gift for you tomorrow."
The call was abruptly ended.
Ling Yao stared blankly at the empty space in front of him, still feeling exhausted, clutching his soaked gloves.
Hold.
Ling Yao cursed inwardly and buried his burning face in the pillow.
He had no interest in any of Jin Chen's lousy gifts!
……not at all.
[The villain's heart rate is detected +12, totaling 31! 】












