Drakon
Zhou Mei'er and Wu Chen's gasps of amazement over their new website were transmitted through Hou Liang's headset, but he didn't hear them. He was eagerly analyzing the new codes, comparing them to his own.
Then suddenly he was interrupted when his other computer received a message. His heart thumped. He immediately clicked it open.
"My fees are expensive but I won't collect payment from the Black Stars. You're welcome. You need to up your game, KeymonSTER. You have the ability but not enough confidence. –Drakon"
Hou Liang cried out, standing so abruptly that he knocked over his chair to the floor.
"D-drakon? Is this the same Drakon that I'm thinking of? No way…"
"Hey bro. Are you okay?"
Wu Chen and Zhou Mei'er heard Hou Liang's exclamation.
"What's happening? Why did you―"
Hou Liang hung up the call. He was too excited that he forgot to bid proper goodbyes to his friends.
He quickly typed a reply, not even bothering to pick up his chair.
"Are you really Drakon?"