Drakon didn’t even spare Jason a glance as he walked away, his provocative bullshit trailing behind him like the ranting of an arrogant young lord who believed the world revolved around him. His thoughts were not troubled in the slightest by Jason’s harsh words. He would no longer allow anyone to toy with his mind. If anything was going to burden him now, it would not be Jason. It would be the new existence that had find its way into his life. The system. It was his only possible ticket out of this hellish life of humiliation. Three years of insults. Three years of being constantly looked down on by everyone. It was the only mercy heaven had granted him when he stood at death’s door, just one step away from disappearing from this world. And since heaven had given him a second chance at life, he would surely put in full good use of it. He would climb higher than before and make the entire world bleed with regret for ever looking down on him. Drakon returned to repair