Fate Reignites: My Rampage in a World Where Time Stops

After hearing Conni's words, Erik fell silent for a moment before stretching his lips into a smile, "Although you mentioned two possibilities, there's actually only one, right?"

The first possibility Conni had listed was so unlikely that it could almost be dismissed.

Only players with the Prayer Talent that brings luck could so easily obtain such scarce resources.

"I'm just responsible for listing all the possibilities," Conni replied calmly.

"I'm really looking forward to meeting Luo in two to three weeks," Erik's smile was full of confidence, "With you here, I will be able to understand all the Talent Effects of Prayer."

"If you temporarily abandon the idea of recruiting under your banner, it could be much faster," Conni glanced at Erik, "Two to three weeks can bring a lot of variables."

"After all, you've already declared war on them in a high-profile manner."

"Declare war?" Erik shook his head, "That was just recruitment."

"Besides, a king's journey is neither rushed nor slow." The corners of his mouth curved up naturally, revealing a domineering aura, "Conni, if you've ever hunted, you'd understand that capturing prey that's running with all its might is far more pleasurable."

"I don't hunt," Conni shook his head calmly.

After spending a week together, he had already learned to face Erik's arrogance with indifference.

The lion, once set on a matter, would not easily change its mind, and would not listen to others' advice.

Two to three weeks...

He sighed inwardly.

The other party is a player with the lucky Prayer Talent; who knows what could happen in two to three weeks?

"Another thing." Without dwelling on the subject, Conni pulled out another document, opened it, and handed it to Erik, "Based on Matsusaka Shigeki's movements, we believe he's coming for you."

"Oh?" Erik took the document and cast a glance, his expression turning playful, "Matsusaka Shigeki is so eager to join me?"

"Obviously, he's not here to join!" Conni's face was covered with an invisible black line due to his complexion, "You'd better be cautious with a madman who also possesses a Gold Talent."

"Understood." Erik tossed the document back to Conni, wrapping his arm around a beauty as they entered the house, "Don't worry, like I said the day before yesterday, Matsusaka Shigeki's Fusion Spiritual Beast is nothing much."

Conni watched Erik leave, then tossed the document aside and rubbed his temples hard.

Let that fool go to hell!

If he had known how powerful Erik's real identity was, he would never have taken the initiative to approach him in the Dream World.

He regretted choosing such a reckless collaborator, but it was too late; he had no choice but to continue working with him.

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"Thank you for your school's consideration; I will certainly give it some thought."

Qin Chuan said these polite words as he saw off the seventh college admission officer of the day.

These universities had one simple purpose in approaching him: they hoped he would apply to their respective institutions. The lowest assessment they gave Qin Chuan was an "A," and several less prestigious universities even offered him an S ranking.

Of course, S rankings from different schools were not equal.

Zhou Xiaoyu could confidently state that Yan University's S ranking was comparable to the initial resource tilt of the Special Affairs Group, while other schools didn't have such confidence, offering limited Transcendent resources to Qin Chuan.

Therefore, Qin Chuan was unmoved.

"How was your conversation just now, Qin Chuan?" the homeroom teacher, who had stepped out earlier, returned after the admissions officer left and asked with concern.

"The offer wasn't bad?" Qin Chuan spoke offhandedly.

"With your Extraordinary Descent, you now have more possibilities than in the past," the teacher patted Qin Chuan's shoulder, his face filled with sighs.

Who would've thought that a student who could only hope to attend a tier-three university would now become the target of competition among prestigious schools?

"The schools that contacted you today are among the best in Yanhuang," the homeroom teacher took out a freshly printed booklet and spoke softly, "Students with the hope of getting into these universities have already looked into them."

"I suppose this is what you're lacking."

"So I've put together a detailed introduction of the top universities for your perusal when you have time," the teacher's smile was encouraging, "Regardless of how favorable their conditions are, a decision that will determine your future should be considered carefully."

"If there's anything you don't understand, you can always discuss it with your teacher."

"Okay!" Qin Chuan took the booklet, feeling a warmth in his heart.

"Is Qin Chuan here?" A voice sounded from outside the door.

Soon after, a portly man entered with another middle-aged man. Upon seeing Qin Chuan and the homeroom teacher, he smiled, "Good, you're both here."

"Vice Principal Liu." The homeroom teacher nodded and stepped aside.

"Qin Chuan, I was at the practical combat assessment site yesterday, and your performance was thrilling!" Vice Principal Liu beamed as he approached, grabbing Qin Chuan's hand, "Let me introduce you – this is Teacher Fan Gang from Huaqing Admissions."

"He appreciates your performance a lot and came to our school personally, hoping to have a chat with you."

"Hello, Teacher Fan," Qin Chuan looked towards the middle-aged man beside Vice Principal Liu.

The people from Huaqing have come at last?

"Please, sit down," Fan Gang said with a slight smile, settling into the main seat in the meeting room and gesturing for Qin Chuan to sit first.

"You guys talk," Vice Principal Liu chuckled, leading the homeroom teacher out.

Walking out, the homeroom teacher's face was full of excitement.

He didn't know that Qin Chuan had already been in contact with Yan University. In his opinion, Huaqing was better than the previous seven universities; Qin Chuan being valued by them was a source of great satisfaction to him.

Once the two had left and the meeting room door was closed, Fan Gang began with a smile, "I heard from Vice Principal Liu that quite a few universities came looking for you today."

"I should have come earlier, but due to being on the way, I visited Seventh Middle School first."

"Song Ling?" A thought crossed Qin Chuan's mind.

"Exactly." Fan Gang smiled and nodded, "You must have some understanding of our Huaqing. Our Extraordinary Practical Department at Huaqing has developed new Cultivation Methods that are several times more efficient than the 'Basic Boxing Skill.' This alone is something ordinary universities cannot match."

"Furthermore, Huaqing's Extraordinary Practical Combat Department has employed a large number of retired special forces and martial arts masters as Transcendent combat instructors; in terms of teaching strength, even Yan University is far inferior."

"Your Sword Skill displayed during the practical assessment was quite good, but at Huaqing, you can learn even better skills." Fan Gang's face held confidence as he continued, "I believe the other universities have already mentioned the provisional ranking matter to you."

"Huaqing's provisional ranking for you is 'A-,' which corresponds to lowering the tier-three college entry line, and the final ranking will only go up, not down. With your performance, as long as you perform steadily in the college entrance exam, you can enter Huaqing."

"Student Qin Chuan, Huaqing values your potential highly."