A group of people wearing black trench coats with bulging waists walked into Kassel College.
In the sudden otherworldly disaster one month ago, many buildings in the college were damaged, and there were many injured students...
Now that the college has been rebuilt, there are no traces of new soil in the newly filled flower beds.
It was as if... nothing had happened.
But this is obviously impossible. Since something has happened, it will inevitably leave traces.
Like cheese that has been bitten by a dirty mouse, it will never return to its intact state.
And now the dirty rats are coming in droves.
The leader of the inspector of another faction of the secret party, Cutler Karp, walked unsmilingly, like an executioner rushing to the execution ground.
The green eyes were full of ferocity and greed, like a snake or scorpion.
And his rat pack followed closely behind. Everyone had their black windbreakers filled with firearms and bullets. Their suitcases contained howitzers, flash bombs, thermite, and fragmentation grenades. They had enough firepower to fight a small war. war.
They are here for "accountability."
Or to put it another way -
"Hilbert Jean Angers...that old man actually wanted to monopolize the power of the devil? And the alchemy he obtained from another world, he actually only shared it with a few people with whom he had a good relationship..."
Cutler said coldly to his close subordinates: "The family believes that there is an opportunity for us hybrids to evolve again... We must not tolerate this extreme waste, and we must let him hand over the woman."
Adjutant Xili knew the nature of this operation in his heart, but he said very calmly: "Refuse to share is a kind of betrayal."
"Ange betrayed the secret party's alliance and betrayed the interests of the mixed race, so we must wake him up and not allow him to continue this shameful greedy behavior."
All black mice know this.
This was caused by the uneven distribution of interests, followed by the famous robbery and frenzied redistribution.
The alliance is based on the unity of interests, but if the interests are so huge that they cannot be tolerated, then they will naturally tear off the cloak of civilized people immediately and become the bandits who once slaughtered and plundered on American soil.
All the robbers who came with this mentality finally arrived at their destination under the gloomy gaze of the members of the enforcement team scattered along the roadside:
【Principal room】.
His face was covered with a black mask, and there was an air pipe on the mask that led to a steel oxygen cylinder on a car that never left his side. The man, who looked like a corpse, was already here waiting for this group of civilized bandits.
Von Schneider stared at Cutler and his adjutant without any emotion, "The principal is already waiting for you inside."
Just as the adjutant was about to take a step forward, he saw Schneider stretching out a skinny, devil-like arm, stopping him and saying, "Only he is allowed in."
Xili coldly stretched his hands to his waist, but saw Cutler smile coldly:
"It doesn't matter, just be alone."
"You all stay outside and keep an eye on this group of people."
"Let me see what trick Mr. Principal wants to play."
In an atmosphere that was as calm as a battlefield trench, a mouse wearing black clothes and black boots pushed open the door of the principal's office that still had some traces of gun smoke, and walked into the room of the man who was at the pinnacle of power in Cassel College.
"Cuttler Karp, I didn't expect that the person coming would be you."
Sitting behind the changed desk, Angers put down a paper document in his hand and looked at the gloomy man in front of him through his gold-framed glasses, "What unreasonable excuses did they prepare this time to make you just Hyenas come to Kassel Academy to run wild?”
There is no gentleness when dealing with students, nor is there vigilance and prudence in dealing with enemies.
The old man, who looked much more energetic than before, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie. His silver hair was meticulously arranged, as if he was ready to attend a dance to which a wealthy daughter was invited at any time.
"The job of the inspector is to supervise those things that violate the covenant in the secret party."
Cutler cracked the corner of his mouth and showed a solemn smile, "Everyone's time is precious, so let me tell you straight away. According to the agreement made by the seven major families of the secret party, hand over the student named Susie."
Angers paused slightly while adjusting his sleeves, "Where did you get the news?"
"Oh, do you think that issuing a silence order to your students will cause any obstacles to the secret party?"
The standing Cutler looked down mockingly at the old man sitting behind the chair, his eyes seeming to pierce through the old guy's body.
In his opinion, Angers, an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, is really not a threat. This kind of old antique has been abandoned by the times and should be crushed under the tide of the times.
"You have attacked my students." Ange narrowed his eyes, but the wrinkles on his face were wrinkled, like the facial lines of a lion: "This is a good excuse. Those children also lack the strength to deal with scum like you. ... You have the ability to deprive them of the courage to resist."
Angers was not surprised that news of Susie's fused demon arm would leak out.
There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that there are many students in Coinya Hiss who have fought side by side with Susie. They know very well how powerful Susie becomes after integrating the power of demons.
There is not only one faction in the secret party. Although everyone is resolutely hostile to the Dragon Clan, there are also some who have a different attitude.
The resolute resistance is because the Dragon Clan will take away their wealth and lives without mercy.
Killing the evil dragon may be to become a new evil dragon.
The power of this group of people is indeed a "wheel" that the students who have not yet fully grown up cannot resist.
As long as they want to know what happened in the other world from the students' mouths, they will definitely have a way to get the answer.
"Reason?" Ange raised a handkerchief, wiped the ink on his fingers, and said calmly: "Susie is my student, I will not hand her over to you people who will pour dragon blood into the fetus. Beast."
Cutler was not angry, but instead opened his eyes in surprise and pleasure, "Are you sure you want to resist?"
"Do you know that the Gattuso family has given up its alliance with you? Those old immortals in high positions are the real power holders of the Gattuso family. Compared with them, Frost Gattuso Just a brat."
"Times have changed, old boy."
"The world has gone crazy."
Angers was still wiping his fingers slowly, looked up at the man with sinister eyes, and said indifferently: "Really?"
Yes, he clearly knew that.
The cause of everything is precisely because of the other world, the end of the world, and the 880,000 people who disappeared in San Francisco.
The status quo that is beyond common sense and uncontrollable is the "beginning" that easily causes disagreements.
Message blocked.
Speech control.
Make the speaker disappear.
The so-called freedom of speech in the West is precisely the least free thing, because the mouthpieces of journalists and the distribution of news agencies have always been in the hands of plutocrats.
The United States was originally a multi-dimensional plutocratic entity formed through peace negotiations.
Military industry and economy, politics and plunder, these constitute "society" based on bloody primitive accumulation and bloodless capital growth.
The chaebol established by the mixed race in high positions are the brains of this "society".
Although the Secret Party originated in Europe, hybrids exist all over the world. The accumulation of bloodline will accumulate all the things that should be continued and those that should not be continued, and eventually turn into a hateful monster with ferocious flesh and blood.
Perhaps it can be said that it is a [dragon] with a different form of existence.
This incorporeal dragon once devoured several countries, grew hideous scales in the flames of war, and grew up in despair as it bathed in wails and blood.
It was it that brought down the iron-blooded chariot, bitten the throat of the Northern Alliance, and subtly shaped the cruelty of human beings into the current era.
Now the power of the invisible "dragon" is being mobilized in an unprecedented way, and any obstacle that stands in front of the wheel will be crushed to pieces.
And they... are destined to get what they want.
Cutler in front of him believed so.
I can't wait to wave my knife and fork and eat the sweet pieces of flesh and blood at the upcoming feast.
"The so-called New Humanity Party...?"
"Want to become the new master of this world?"
Angers' red eyes easily saw through this man's ugly nature hidden under his civilized appearance.
The flames of ambition are fully stirring the juice of greed, mixed with carrion-like desires. These despicable creatures, full of contempt for their former compatriots, are longing for their "new world".
A society dominated by mulattoes, no, dominated by them, making others into complete slaves.
"So, your answer?" Cutler seemed to sense the old man's hesitation from his paused movements. He smiled, patted his clothes a few times, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.
Pick it up, light it, and spit out pungent smoke.
This black mouse represents a certain irreversible will in the mixed-race society, and laughs at the cowardice of the old-school dragon slayers.
I got a treasure, but I just held it in my hands, not knowing how to use it.
It seems that he has extravagant money, but he does not put it into the leverage that is destined to make a profit. Instead, he cautiously opens schools to support the lower class people who cannot afford to go to school or eat...
How...shameful.
Now that the situation has reversed, two of the seven major families of the Secret Party have already defected to the Dragon Blood Party.
The Gattuso family is watching from the wall. Frost and Pompeii Gattuso are fighting against the will of power in their family that has existed for more than a hundred years. The Laurent family has nothing to do but the other family remains neutral...
Even among the Cassel family who supported Angers, strange voices gradually emerged.
The entire mixed race world has realized:
If another huge change occurs, they will no longer be able to block the information about [Dragon].
There will always be people who know that there are great beings in this world that are superior to human beings, and that they possess irresistible power.
Chain reactions and chaos will follow.
Sooner or later, this world will once again enter the war between humans and dragons.
"So the organization or party behind you, no matter what it is, do you want to enjoy the crown of the world before the Dragon Clan recovers and returns to the world?" Angers asked.
Cutler asked rhetorically: "We new humans have human wisdom and the power of dragon blood, and we should be ranked above those incompetent people. Hasn't this world always been like this?"
It's not about the weak and the strong.
But [Domination].
The strong want to dominate the weak. They have the authority over food and status. Therefore, those who long for survival and happiness must kneel at their feet and pray for their mercy.
Like the people kissing the toes of the king.
Like bricks and stones paved to form a mighty castle.
This is the reward they deserve, the reward for being born "strong".
Angers finally couldn't help but laugh. The smile was extremely cold, even a little cruel.
He knew how this group of people would treat Susie. In their eyes, Susie was not a human being, but a carrier of demonic power.
Just like in the past, humans used young girls as sacrifices to the cruel dragons. In the senseless and bloody insults of the dragon beasts, they used the sacrifices of these innocent girls to gain the power of the dragons.
It was in this dark history that humans got their hands on the blood of dragons.
However, is this "sacrifice" meant to allow humans to gain the power to fight against dragons?
--wrong.
It's because of greed.
Human beings long for the power of aloof, god-like creatures.
So those people used the sacrifices of others to earn a hateful legacy for their descendants, who can now become the new rulers of this world where dragons are no longer around.
Angers knew that he and all hybrids were burdened with this sin that could not be erased.
Although there are countless stories of dragon slayers that make people laugh and cry, no one can deny that they were all born with this inherent sin.
Now, someone wants to make this evil happen again, to the girl who is now her student.
He stared at the madman with green eyes in front of him, as if he wanted to give an answer.
At this time, Ange's expression seemed to be the same as theirs. Cutler also showed a smile of victory, and decided to temporarily welcome this old man with considerable power to become one of them.
"We will become more perfect and stronger, better than those despicable lizards, and become the new masters of this world."
"Become... the new [Dragon Clan]."
"This is the brand new, Dragon Blood Secret Party's meaning of existence."
Human strength cannot resist the violence of society. No matter how powerful Angers is, he is nothing but a weakling in front of the invisible dragon shaped by greed and arrogance.
They have armies, powerful weapons, and countless wealth.
In modern society, this seems to mean invincibility.
But Angers looked down at the rat in front of him.
Madness and violence are always hidden in the bodies of hybrids, hidden in the dragon blood that they rely on for survival.
Dragon's blood is the most fertile soil in the world. It can always breed despicable madmen from the soil under the planting of neurons and malice.
The gentleman-like educator can smell the rotten smell on the damn hyena in front of him. This is the most common smell on the incompetent waste that eats carrion and bites the weak. It is full of madness and animal lust.
This group of madmen shaped by dragon blood want to start a war between humans and humans before the war between humans and dragons begins.
For the sake of...one's own selfish desires, the lives of others are in vain.
It's like an all-night party on the eve of the college entrance examination.
So, after a short and long wait, Angers finally said:
"You said, you want to become a dragon?"
The bone-piercing chill was suddenly released without any cover from this seemingly old body.
Perhaps it was the moment that made him so fast that it seemed as if time had been cut away, or perhaps the world slowed down his own scale in response, and the quiet realm world of "Word Spirit·Time Zero" unfolded.
The old man who took off his glasses took out a pistol inlaid with ivory and black carvings from the drawer, which was more like an ornament than a weapon, and walked up to the mouse that broke into the Lion King's lair.
Indeed, ordinary humans cannot defeat the invisible dragon that represents a certain common will, just as humans cannot fight against society.
But he was Hilbert Jean Angers.
Putting the muzzle of the gun against Cutler's forehead, Angers looked at the madman's eyes that suddenly changed from joking to frightened. He opened his mouth and smiled coldly:
"Lions are actually cats. Do you know how cats treat mice?"
Angers knew very well that to deal with such madmen who wanted to wreak havoc, he had to use more cruel methods than them and become more crazy than them.
And he happens to be in the secret party right now——
The strongest one.
A truly powerful mad man is enough to... disobey society.
In the realm of time zero, Cutler was unable to give the lion-hearted king any response, and there was no room left to struggle.
Strong knuckles pulled the trigger, and the bullet penetrated the flesh and skull.
Dirty blood flowers bloomed in the fragrant incense of the principal's office.
Even Cutler, who is a madman, could not imagine...
This lion, which has been curled up in a civilized society for decades, can actually do this——
Madness.
Angers didn't even look at the fallen body of Cutler. Wrapped by the power of time, he pushed open the door of the lion's cage.
A brutal massacre began without hesitation.
