Global Awakening: Eavesdropping on the SSS-level School Beauty's Inner Voice-Chapter 21 Senior, my Fire Dragon seems to be bigger than yours!

Chapter 21: Chapter 21 Senior, my Fire Dragon seems to be bigger than yours!

"[How dare he be so fierce to Brother Tianming, this Wang Jian is really low!]"

"[Don't you know? He's the boyfriend of this reborn Ice God!]"

Upon hearing Wang Jian daring to scold her Brother Tianming like that, Ye Qingxue was the first to stand up, even before Lin Tianming, wanting to teach Wang Jian a lesson.

However, as soon as she stood up, she was pressed back into her seat by Lin Tianming, who had also risen.

"Brother Tianming, why..."

Before Ye Qingxue could finish her sentence, wanting to stand up for Lin Tianming, he interrupted her: "Let me handle it."

Meeting Lin Tianming's eyes, clearly intending to hit Wang Jian, Ye Qingxue understood that Lin Tianming wanted to take action himself.

"Alright then, Brother Tianming, Qingxue will wait for your good news!"

After being reborn and spending two months with Lin Tianming, Ye Qingxue was very confident in his Talent and strength.

Even with her experience as an Awakener of the Ice God before her rebirth, in a normal sparring match without resorting to her life-threatening trump card, she wasn't absolutely sure she could defeat Lin Tianming.

Both possessing SSS-level Talent, Ye Qingxue sometimes wondered if there was a level of Talent above SSS, which the Awakening Ceremony couldn't detect, that's why Lin Tianming's Superpower Divine Hand was classified as SSS-level Talent.

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After pressing Ye Qingxue back into her seat, Lin Tianming also turned around with an icy expression and walked fearlessly towards Wang Jian, who was already a second-year student.

When Wang Jian saw Lin Tianming approaching, he sneered: "Not cowering behind a woman, for once, showing some guts. But you brat dared to mock me, and even with your courage, I will beat you down, and teach you the first lesson of admission: how to respect your seniors!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jian, needing to regain face after being brutally beaten by Feng Lan, was about to make a move on Lin Tianming but didn't expect Lin Tianming to stop him with a word.

"Wait a moment."

Hearing this, Wang Jian paused, watching Lin Tianming with a playful look in his eyes.

"What? Scared and begging for mercy now? Fine by me! As long as you kneel down and knock your head in apology, I, as your senior, might be magnanimous and spare you!"

But Lin Tianming shook his head again: "I'm not as measured as Feng Lan when I make a move; I'm afraid I might accidentally ruin this cafeteria and hurt some innocent bystanders. Let's go outside to an open area and fight!"

"You're such a hassle as a freshman! But seeing as you are weaker than me, let's go outside then so I can fight without holding back!"

Wang Jian accepted Lin Tianming's suggestion, and the two of them left the cafeteria together.

Nearby onlookers and students, aware of their conflict, followed out, eager for the commotion.

Ye Qingxue and Feng Lan saw Lin Tianming leave, and they quickly followed suit.

In an open space near the North Gate Cafeteria, the news had spread that Lin Tianming and Wang Jian were about to have a big fight, attracting many onlookers not from the cafeteria.

Among them were many freshmen who had seen how Lin Tianming had breezed through the new student trials.

"Eh... isn't that Lin Tianming, the SSS-level privileged admit like Feng Lan? How did he provoke that senior?"

"Wow! Although Lin Tianming is one of the only two SSS-level Talents among this year's freshmen, he's just enrolled. How dare he challenge a second-year student to a duel?!"

"Who cares! We're in for a show now! No matter who wins, it's definitely gonna hit the front page of Imperial Academy's social media! Quick, take some pictures for the Moments! Or shoot a video with an explosive clickbait title and upload it online to earn some extra cash!"

Wang Jian heard some of the bystanders' conversations and frowned: "You're also an SSS-level freshman?"

Lin Tianming didn't reply but instead smiled: "What, our senior is scared now?"

Mocked by Lin Tianming, Wang Jian angrily retorted, "Don't get cocky, you brat! The only reason I lost to Feng Lan was because she had the Feng Family's heirloom Wind Sword with her. Even at Level 15, she's ten levels below me; in a fair fight, she wouldn't stand a chance against me! And you, a kid with no background or resources, are even less likely to be my match!"

Lin Tianming actually possessed Divine Artifacts as well, and not just one, thanks to his little girlfriend Ye Qingxue.

If it weren't for the opportunity she gave him, he certainly wouldn't have been able to control so many Divine-level Treasures at such a low level.

However, Lin Tianming was confident he could beat this Wang Jian even without using Divine Artifacts.

"Is senior getting anxious?"

Lin Tianming's teasing words were truly full of mockery, infuriating Wang Jian.

"Who's getting anxious? You disrespectful brat, let me, your senior, teach you, the freshman, how the word 'respect' should be written! Don't think you can do whatever you please just because you have an SSS-grade Superpower Talent!"

Lin Tianming was addicted to the game and continued to tease Senior Wang Jian, "With an SSS-grade Talent, indeed, one can do whatever one pleases!"

"You've successfully angered me! I will now trample you underfoot in front of all these people and shame you, you brat with the SSS-grade Talent!"

Completely provoked by Lin Tianming's continuous taunts, an enraged Wang Jian was engulfed in burning flames.

Under the astonished gaze of all the onlookers and student bystanders, those burning flames were quickly condensed by Wang Jian into a Fire Dragon.

The form of the fiery Fire Dragon resembled a true dragon, sweeping toward Lin Tianming with its fierce flames.

Lin Tianming was somewhat surprised by Wang Jian's Fire Dragon move, "Fire Dragon? Senior, that's quite a good move!"

But the next second, he changed his tune: "Too bad, it's mine now!"

As the words fell, Lin Tianming's body also surged with similar flames, instantly condensing into a Fire Dragon wrapped in intense flames.

Seeing this scene, Ye Qingxue, who was watching the fight, curled her lips: "Brother Tianming activated the Divine Hand's Duplicate Skill! This shameless senior is doomed!"

Next to Ye Qingxue, Feng Lan glanced at Ye Qingxue, who was full of confidence in Lin Tianming.

Understanding the Divine Hand's abilities, though she said nothing, she also believed Lin Tianming was bound to win.

Watching the two Fire Dragons about to collide, Wang Jian was dumbfounded, "How... how is this possible? How can you possibly know my Fire Dragon Birth Skill!"

Lin Tianming's eyes narrowed slightly, and his duplicated Fire Dragon, upon colliding with Wang Jian's Fire Dragon, suddenly swelled in size, unleashing a power even greater than the original Fire Dragon Birth Skill.

This was the result of Lin Tianming's efforts to level up to Level 15 over the past two months.

His Divine Hand Skill had started out duplicating an opponent's Skill with one hundred percent power and had since gained a new ability.

That is, aside from Super Position Level Forbidden Curse Skills, he could enhance the power of any low-level skills after perfectly duplicating them, unleashing a might greater than the original skill.

Lin Tianming's suddenly empowered knock-off Fire Dragon easily tore through Wang Jian's original Fire Dragon and continued to charge at Wang Jian with unstoppable force.

"Senior, seems like my Fire Dragon is even bigger than yours! How could that be?"

The sound of Lin Tianming's taunting voice rang in Wang Jian's ear; he had no time to argue with Lin Tianming.

Facing the growing onslaught of the Fire Dragon, Wang Jian was struck by fear and turned to run.

However, his escape was far too slow.

In just a brief moment, he was hit by Lin Tianming's duplicated Fire Dragon Birth Skill, and let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.

"Don't... don't burn me! I... I give up! I've lost! Ouch... I'm going to be scorched!"