They Were Reborn And Said I Am The Savior

Over the past month, Lin Daotian had injected himself with ten vials of genetic enhancement serum, dramatically improving his physical capabilities.

Bench press: 1120 kg!

Squat: 1300 kg!

Deadlift: 1080 kg!

100-meter sprint: 4.52 seconds!

…

His physical prowess now rivaled that of an Ordinary Tier-10 demon, completely overpowering summoners of his level.

In addition to this, he had made significant strides in his martial arts training, mastering the Daotian Technique and reaching the fourth level, which had doubled his combat power.

Su Zimo’s assessment of him was: unbeatable at his level, and likely to win more than he’d lose even against a Bronze Tier-3 opponent!

This… was his current strength!

Coming to the entrance exam felt like a complete mismatch for him!

How could he possibly lose?

Thinking of this, Lin Daotian’s confidence surged, and he raised his hand to wave at the audience.

A cheer rose from the crowd.

Youthful cheerleaders danced enthusiastically in response.

Even his panda was in the cheer squad, holding up two small signs with its cute little paws.

Master, you’re the best!

Sweep the field and take first place!

…

“Thank you! Thank you all for the applause!”

Lin Daotian waved again, then looked over at his panda in the cheer squad with some annoyance. “Panda, what are you doing over there? You’re my summoned beast; you’re supposed to participate in the exam. Come here!”

The panda dropped the signs, rolled into a ball, and quickly slid over.

In the VIP section.

Sword King Shen Tianjun laughed heartily. “Dragon King, could that be your kid?”

The Dragon King looked surprised. “How’d you figure that out?”

The Sword King replied confidently, “First, he’s about seventy percent your spitting image! Second, he’s just like you were in your younger days—drawing attention everywhere he goes and making people want to smack him twice!”

Dragon King: “…”

“Haha… just kidding! But…”

Sword King narrowed his eyes. “Your kid looks impressive. His energy is fully restrained, his gaze is determined, and he already has the demeanor of a strong fighter at such a young age! The one you were talking about earlier—could it be him?”

The Dragon King and Xia Qingfeng exchanged a glance, smiling without saying a word.

At that moment, Lin Daotian stood on the stage holding his panda, waiting for his first opponent.

He was confident that no matter who he faced today, he’d be able to knock them down with a single punch and win in style.

Perhaps due to the interest in this match, the host launched into an introduction.

“Ladies and gentlemen, as you can see, first up is Lin Daotian from Third High! He’s also the son of Dragon King Lin Aotian!”

“As the saying goes, a tiger father begets no dog sons. Lin Daotian has been outstanding in both character and studies from a young age—a model child by anyone’s standards! Unfortunately, at last month’s summoning ceremony, he didn’t manage to summon a powerful creature!”

“But today, could he turn things around and prove himself?”

The camera focused on Lin Daotian.

Lin Daotian waved casually.

“Lin Daotian’s opponent today is Liu Qianjun from Second High! Though he comes from an ordinary family, at the summoning ceremony he summoned a six-colored rhinoceros, earning him the title of a little prodigy!”

With the host’s introduction, another contestant entered the arena.

This was Liu Qianjun, a somewhat unremarkable young man, dressed simply, the kind who could easily blend into a crowd.

However, he was tall and sturdy, with powerful arms and eyes that radiated intensity.

Standing next to him, Lin Daotian looked almost like a fragile young master by comparison.

“As everyone can see, we have the son of the renowned Dragon King on one side, and on the other, the prodigy who summoned the six-colored rhino! Who will come out on top in this clash? Let’s find out!”

The crowd was abuzz with anticipation.

Even Zhang Kuang was eager to see what would happen.

“Lin Daotian, let me see your strength! Let’s see if you’re still worthy of being my rival!”

With the referee’s signal, the match officially began.

To everyone’s excitement, Liu Qianjun made the first move.

With a determined look in his eyes, he took two steps forward.

The host got excited.

“Look, everyone! Liu Qianjun has stepped forward! Could it be that he’s planning to go on the offensive? That’s the spirit young people should have—fearless and ready to face any challenge head-on!”

Amid the audience’s growing anticipation, Liu Qianjun took another two steps forward.

The host got even more worked up.

“Look again! Liu Qianjun has moved forward once more! His eyes are so firm, his steps so steady! Has anyone noticed that Liu Qianjun still hasn’t summoned his rhinoceros? Could it be he believes he can defeat Lin Daotian, the son of the Dragon King, using only his own skills? That’s the confidence young people should have!”

With the host’s energetic commentary, the crowd’s excitement grew.

Liu Qianjun continued walking forward.

Switching his focus, the host kept up his enthusiastic narration.

“Has anyone noticed? Lin Daotian hasn’t made a move either, calmly waiting for Liu Qianjun to approach! It’s as if they’ve made an unspoken agreement. Is this the legendary respect between heroes? I can feel the tension building!”

Lin Daotian scoffed at the host’s commentary.

The only reason he hadn’t made the first move was to avoid looking like a bully.

In his mind, Liu Qianjun was hardly a worthy opponent anymore. The difference in their abilities was like that between an adult and a child.

So he planned to let Liu Qianjun make the first move and then defeat him decisively, achieving both style and honor.

“This match just keeps getting more thrilling!”

As the host continued his dramatic narration, Liu Qianjun had made his way step by step to Lin Daotian.

The distance between them was now less than two meters—close enough to reach out and strike each other.

But neither Liu Qianjun nor Lin Daotian made the first move.

This only heightened the tension, as if the next moment would bring a breathtaking clash.

But just as everyone was on the edge of their seats, Liu Qianjun suddenly dropped to his knees with a loud thud.

“Benefactor, please accept my bow!”

Lin Daotian: “???”

Zhang Kuang: “???”

Audience: “???”