Lingyang City First High School.
Class 1, Senior Year.
Zuo Lin'an glanced back at the blackboard at the rear of the classroom. Written on it was: 'Ten days until the college entrance exam!'
He stared at the number ten for a long moment before turning his gaze back to the books and homework piled in front of him.
To be honest, Zuo Lin'an never expected that even after transmigrating into a supernatural world, he would still have to take the college entrance exam!
Sigh...
Of course, he didn't actually have to take it.
Taking the exam was the path of ordinary people, but in his heart, he had already chosen a different road.
And he had already made up his mind.
Zuo Lin'an put down his pen and homework, then stood up with a calm expression, leaving the classroom where the only sound was the rustling of writing.
He walked all the way to the office door and knocked.
“Come in.”
Zuo Lin'an opened the door, walked inside, and approached his homeroom teacher's desk.
“Teacher Liu.”
Liu Gaomei, who was grading exam papers, turned to look at him.
“Oh, it's you. What's wrong? Why aren't you focusing on your review and homework?”
“Teacher, I've made up my mind,” Zuo Lin'an said.
Liu Gaomei's hand paused.
“Are you sure? This isn't a game. Don't you want to go back and discuss it with your...”
She suddenly stopped herself as she remembered.
The student in front of her, Zuo Lin'an, was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. He had no parents or family to consult.
Zuo Lin'an offered a faint smile. “Don't worry, Teacher. This isn't a whim. I've thought it through carefully. It's not a sudden impulse.”
Hearing this, Liu Gaomei let out a deep sigh. She opened her drawer and pulled out a form.
“Here. Fill it out right here in the office and hand it back to me when you're done.
“Also, don't go spreading the word about this.”
Zuo Lin'an breathed a sigh of relief. He hadn't expected his teacher to give him the form so easily.
“Don't worry, Teacher. I know how important this is.”
He took the form from his homeroom teacher. Looking closely, he saw a line of text at the very top:
《Sin Hunter City Entry Application Form》
Liu Gaomei handed him a pen.
“You've timed this well. There's a severe shortage of dungeon bosses lately. If this were the past, you wouldn't have been able to get this application from me so easily.”
Zuo Lin'an, of course, knew this.
He had learned about it earlier outside, overhearing it by chance from a Specter Master he was acquainted with.
When he had tried to ask for details, the other party had told him to ask his homeroom teacher at school.
Only after asking his teacher did he learn that the supernatural world he lived in was actually positioned as the antagonist.
It could corrode other worlds and kill players through countless dungeons to achieve some ulterior motive.
As for what that motive was?
Zuo Lin'an's current status was too low to know.
However, none of that was something he needed to worry about right now.
The most important thing for him right now was... to become a dungeon boss!
Even though Teacher Liu had said the process of becoming a dungeon boss was extremely dangerous and that he could easily be killed,
he was already in this supernatural world. He knew this path existed, and he even knew of the existence of supernatural powers!
He had even come into contact with a Specter Master!
Now that he had touched such a powerful and mysterious force, how could he return to the life of an ordinary person?
It was impossible.
He didn't want to live like his previous life—going to school, graduating, finding a job, earning a meager salary, pinching pennies yet still unable to afford anything, and ultimately spending his entire life in mediocrity.
Zuo Lin'an's gaze grew increasingly resolute as he stared at the application form.
He placed the form on the desk, his finger gently brushing over the words 'Sin Hunter City'.
Speaking of which, this Sin Hunter City was definitely not simple.
Just looking at those three words made him feel a wave of murderous intent washing over him.
Steadying his mind, Zuo Lin'an picked up the pen and filled out his information with utmost seriousness.
Name, gender, age, place of birth, and so on.
The final column was to confirm whether he was voluntarily going to Sin Hunter City to seize that slim chance of becoming a dungeon boss.
Zuo Lin'an exhaled slowly, and finally wrote down two words: 'Voluntarily.'
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