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The next day, an invigorated Chen Fan sat at a table in the embassy cafeteria, accompanied by the beautiful Maid Sister, creating an early morning scene that was nothing short of a public display of affection.
"Sir, I've taken care of what you asked. At ten o'clock this morning, I'll take you to Kuzuki High School for your entrance examination!" Coulson said, biting into a ham sandwich. He had indeed made arrangements, persuading the principal of Kuzuki to provide past exam questions. It wasn't too difficult for America to interfere with a high school.
"Oh!" Chen Fan nodded, looking at Coulson's smiling face. He felt a bit embarrassed to tell him that Kuzuki High School actually had funding from his family; simply put, his mother held a significant stake in the school.
This was something Silphy had informed Chen Fan about last night, prompting him to exclaim in disbelief at such a coincidence.
However, it wasn't entirely coincidental. Large corporate groups often held stakes in schools or invested funds in them since businesses needed talent, and schools were the best places to cultivate it.
Schools required substantial funding to nurture students, while companies sought various talents. Thus, it became a mutually beneficial arrangement.
"Students wanting to enroll as seniors really think they’re talented? I bet they just paid to get in through the back door!" Peter muttered from a nearby table, feeling bitter. The world of the wealthy was truly infuriating!
Remembering his own three million dollars in debt made Peter even angrier; it felt like blatant extortion. Otherwise, he wouldn't always be at odds with Chen Fan.
In response to Peter's grumbling, Chen Fan smiled lightly, not bothered at all. Isn't it normal for the poor to envy the rich?
Those who aren't envied are mediocre; those who aren't envied by the poor aren't truly wealthy!
At ten o'clock that morning, at the American embassy in Island Nation, a long luxury car drove out of the parking lot. This wasn't one of the embassy's vehicles; they couldn't afford such globally limited luxury cars.
"Welcome to Island Nation, young master!" Inside the luxury car, the president of Katy Group's Tokyo Headquarters greeted respectfully. He had received a call from the headquarters in America just yesterday.
The arrival of Katy Group's young master in Island Nation compelled him to come and pay his respects; after all, this was the future boss, even if he was only ten years old.
Coulson looked frustrated; the comfort of the luxury car made him feel restless. Beside him, Peter wore an expression as if he had just eaten a fly—wealthy people were so annoying!
Resting his head on the legs of his Maid Sister, Chen Fan glanced at the respectful Mr. Takamoto in front of him. The middle-aged man, dressed neatly in a wrinkle-free suit, looked back at Chen Fan, who slightly furrowed his brow. "Mr. Takamoto, I appreciate your assistance during my time in Island Nation."
"Young Master, you are too polite. This is my duty," Zhuoben Qingyuan replied courteously, raising his gaze to the calm-faced Chen Fan. Curiously, he asked, "You must have something important to attend to in Island Nation, right?"
Zhuoben Qingyuan's question was not without reason. According to reliable internal sources (Rafael Girl), this ten-year-old young master was no ordinary person. Despite his young age, he was already a Super Soldier of S.H.I.E.L.D., and even Spider-Man, who had caused headaches for the New York Police Department, was captured by this young master himself.
In today's society, the existence of Transitional Ability Adaptors and otherworldly beings hidden in the shadows was no secret. After all, many such individuals had made headlines around the world; it was impossible to keep them hidden.
"Well, someone is threatening to destroy the Earth. I can't just let them wreak havoc!" Chen Fan ignored Coulson's warning glance and revealed certain information to his own faction; wasn't that a good thing?
"Can you really eliminate that monster?" Zhuoben Qingyuan asked tentatively, sensing an opportunity for profit as a businessman.
"Who knows?" Chen Fan raised his head and secretly winked at Zhuoben Qingyuan. This gesture went unnoticed by anyone else except for the two of them.
"Young Master is right! After all, that monster could destroy the moon!" Zhuoben Qingyuan chuckled, having grasped Chen Fan's implication while suppressing his own excitement.
As a successful businessman, one must have a keen sense for money and timing; otherwise, how could they be surrounded by the smell of copper?
Watching the old man and the young master exchange smiles made Peter feel an inexplicable chill. His sixth sense, rooted in his genes, warned him that their brief conversation was laced with a heavy atmosphere.
"You've arrived at your destination, Young Master. Do you need me to greet the principal of Kuzuki High School for you? After all, we are the school's second shareholders!" Zhuoben Qingyuan said with a smile.
"No need; let's do it by the book to avoid any backdoor dealings or bribes!" Chen Fan shot a glance at Peter with a meaningful smile.
"Sir, your family still holds shares in Kuzuki High School..." Coulson remarked with an expression that suggested he had just realized something awkward. It seemed that his discreet hint to the principal about increasing the difficulty of exam questions had been exposed.
"Is there a problem, Mr. Coulson?" Chen Fan looked deeply at the agent with a strange expression. He wasn't truly a ten-year-old child; how could he not see what was going on in Coulson's mind?
“Ha ha—.” Coulson wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and shook his head. “It’s nothing… just a bit of aversion to capitalist society!”
“I feel the same!” Peter chimed in.
The car stopped at the entrance of Kuzuki High School, its sleek body attracting countless gazes, especially at the familiar gate where several school administrators stood, including the mysterious principal, Asano Gakumine.
“Who is it that has such a grand entrance? Even the principal is waiting at the gate!”
“I don’t know, but whoever it is seems quite extraordinary; otherwise, our principal wouldn’t leave his office!”
“The emblem on that car looks strangely familiar… Hmm? Right! I remember that’s the logo of Katy Group! It seems a big shot from Katy Group is here; after all, they are our school’s second-largest shareholder. It’s no wonder the principal is here to greet them!”
“Damn rich people! Look at how many senior girls are staring with wide eyes!”
Amidst the commotion, the luxurious car parked at the school gate slowly opened its door. A stunning figure emerged from the vehicle, her beautiful face capturing everyone’s attention.
Maid Sister frowned slightly; her paranoia made it hard for her to adapt to being under Dawn's Eye. The gazes directed at her made Maid Sister feel as if someone was out to get her.
“Silphy, carry me down!” Chen Fan raised his hand, prompting Peter to smirk as he watched.
Why walk when you can ride? Why get out of the car when someone can carry you? As a new generation in capitalist society, Chen Fan felt it was his duty to indulge in such luxuries. Besides, he had long been accustomed to Maid Sister's service; without her around, he felt quite unhappy.
Thus, under the envious and jealous gazes of everyone present, Maid Sister, who had already stunned everyone upon her entrance, opened her delicate arms and carried a cute child out of the car.
With golden tousled hair and lively yet authoritative eyes, this exquisite child resembled a high-end plush toy. Yet surprisingly, no one felt jealousy toward Maid Sister holding him.
Instead, some women envied Maid Sister for holding Chen Fan.
Shortly after, Zhuoben Qingyuan and Coulson got out of the car, leaving Peter, who was too embarrassed to show his face, alone inside. He knew all too well that his handsome features were now a mess, and stepping outside would surely frighten his friends!
"Long time no see, Zhuoben-san!" Asano Gakumine greeted politely. After exchanging pleasantries, he smiled at Chen Fan and narrowed his eyes slightly. "So you must be Chen Fan-san! Welcome to Chuya High School!"
"I already know your purpose for coming here, but to enter the high school division, we still need to assess your academic performance first."
After sizing up Chen Fan, Asano Gakumine withdrew his gaze. He had his own plans; if Chen Fan truly possessed the knowledge required for the high school division, he would allow him to choose his class. However, if he did not meet that standard, even threats would not sway him.
This was a fundamental principle!
Under the watchful gaze of those sharp eyes, Chen Fan felt no discomfort; rather, he found that kind of scrutiny quite off-putting. Instinctively, he exuded an aura of a Godslayer, with a faint golden glow flickering deep within his eyes.
Asano Gakumine, who had initially regarded Chen Fan as an ordinary child, froze under the gaze of those light golden eyes. He instinctively took a step back, feeling a primal sense of ferocity akin to facing the wrath of nature.
Godslayer—
They were the demon kings walking among humans; capriciousness was their right...
But being a demon king was not merely a title; it was their very nature. As beings wielding divine authority, their majesty was inviolable.
Anyone who dared to defy them would find that even if they themselves did not seek retribution, the inherent divinity within their nature would maintain that lofty authority and punish those who looked down upon them.
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