Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 236 Dragon's Blood Shapes the Madman, the Madman's World (4k8 Chapter)

A group of people wearing black windbreakers with bulging waists walked into the Kassel College.

In the sudden alien disaster a month ago, many buildings in the college were damaged, and there were many injured students among the students...

Now that the college has been rebuilt, the newly filled soil in the flower beds has no trace of new soil.

As if... nothing happened.

But this is obviously impossible. Since something has happened, it will inevitably leave traces.

It's like cheese that has been bitten by a dirty mouse and will never return to its pristine state no matter what.

And the filthy swarms of rats are now coming.

The inspector of another faction of the secret party headed by him, Cutler Karp, walked unsmilingly, like an executioner on his way to the execution ground.

The green eyes are full of fierceness and greed, like snakes and scorpions.

And his swarm of rats followed, each with guns and bullets hanging in black trench coats, suitcases filled with howitzers and flashbangs, thermite, frag grenades, enough firepower for a small battle 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 families with whom he has a good relationship..."

Cutler said coldly to the close subordinates beside him: "The family believes that there is an opportunity for our mixed race to evolve again... We must not tolerate this kind of extreme waste. We must let him hand over that woman."

The adjutant Siri knew the essence of this operation deep in his heart, but he said very calmly: "Refusal to share is a kind of betrayal."

"Ange betrayed the alliance of the secret party and the interests of the mixed race, so we must make him sober and not allow him to continue this shameful and greedy act."

All the black mice know that in their hearts.

This is caused by the unequal distribution of benefits, which is caused by the famous robbery and frantic redistribution.

The alliance is because of the same interests, but if the interests are so great that they cannot be tolerated, then they will naturally tear off the cloak of civilized people immediately and become robbers who once slaughtered and plundered on American soil.

All the robbers who came with this mentality, under the gloomy gaze of the members of the executive department scattered on the roadside where they passed, finally arrived at the destination of their trip:

【Principal room】.

The face is covered with a black mask, and there is a gas pipe on the mask leading to the steel oxygen cylinder on the car that never leaves the body. The man who looks like a dead body is already waiting for this group of civilized robbers.

Von Schneider looked 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, he saw Schneider stretching out a skinny arm like a ghost, stopping him and saying, "He is only allowed to go in by himself."

Siri stretched out his hand to his waist indifferently, but Cutler smiled coldly:
"It's okay, just be alone."

"All of you are on standby outside, watch out for this group of people."

"Let me see what kind of trick Mr. Principal wants to play."

In an atmosphere that was as heavy as a battlefield trench, the mouse in black clothes and black boots pushed open the door of the principal's office, which still had a little trace of gunpowder smoke, and walked into the room of the person at the pinnacle of power in Kassel College.

"Cutler Karp, I didn't expect you to be here."

Sitting behind the replaced desk, Ange put down a paper document in his hand, and looked at the gloomy man in front of him through the glasses with gold-rimmed glasses, "What unreasonable excuses did they prepare this time, so that this one Hyenas coming to Kassel College to run wild?"

There is no gentleness when dealing with students, nor is there vigilance and prudence when dealing with enemies.

The old man, who looked much more energetic than before, stretched out his hands to straighten his tie, and his silver hair was meticulously arranged, as if he was ready to attend a ball invited by a rich family at any time.

"The work of the inspector is responsible for supervising those things in the secret party that violate the covenant."

Cutler opened the corner of his mouth and showed a serious smile, "Everyone's time is precious, so I'll just say it, according to the previous agreement of the seven secret party families, hand over that student named Susie."

Angers paused for a while in straightening his sleeves, "Where did you get the news from?"

"Heh, do you think that issuing a gag order to your students will cause any hindrance to the Secret Party?"

Standing Cutler mockingly looked down at the old man sitting behind the chair, his eyes seemed to pierce through the old man.

In his view, Angers, an old thing that has lived for more than 100 years, is really not a threat. This kind of old antique, which has long been abandoned by the times, 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 tightly wrinkled like those 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 is not surprised, the news that Susie has fused the demon arm will leak out.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world, not to mention the many students who have fought side by side with Susie in Kinyasis. They are very clear about how powerful Susie has become after fusing 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 people who have a different attitude.

The resolute resistance is because the Dragon Clan will mercilessly take away their wealth and lives.

Killing the evil dragon may be to become a new evil dragon.

The power of this group of people is indeed the "wheel" that students who have not yet grown up can resist.

As long as they want to know what happened in the different world from the mouth of the students, they must have a way to get the answer.

"Reason?" Angers held up a handkerchief, wiped the ink on his fingers, and said lightly: "Susie is my student, I will not hand her over to you group of beasts who can pour dragon's blood into fetuses .”

Cutler was not angry, but opened his eyes wide in surprise and joy, "Are you sure you want to resist?"

"Do you know that the Gattuso family has given up their alliance with you, and the group of old immortals in high positions are the real power holders of the Gattuso family. Compared with them, Frost Gattuso Just a brat."

"Times are different, old stuff."

"The world has begun to go berserk."

Anger was still wiping his fingers slowly, looked up at the man with sinister eyes, and said indifferently, "Really?"

Yes, he knows exactly.

The cause of everything is precisely because of the different world, because of the doomsday, and the 88 people who disappeared in San Francisco.

The unreasonable and uncontrollable status quo is the "beginning" that is likely to cause disagreements.

Message blocked.

Speech control.

Make the talker disappear.

The so-called freedom of speech in the West is precisely the least free thing, because the mouthpiece of reporters and the distribution of news agencies are always in the hands of the chaebol.

The United States was originally a multi-dimensional plutocratic entity formed through peace.

Military industry and economy, politics and plunder, these constitute the "society" based on bloody primitive accumulation and bloodless capital growth.

The high-ranking mixed-races, the established chaebols, are the brains of this "society".

Although the secret party originated in Europe, the existence of mixed races spread all over the world. The accumulation of blood will accumulate all the continuation and what should not be continuation, and finally water it into a hideous monster of flesh and blood.

Perhaps it can be said that it is a different form of existence, 【Dragon】.

This incorporeal dragon once devoured several countries, grew ferocious scales in the flames of war, and grew up in despair amidst howling and blood.

It was it that dragged down the iron-blooded chariot, crushed the throat of the Northern Union, 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 form, and any obstacles standing in front of the wheels will be crushed to pieces.

And they...are destined to get what they want.

Cutler in front of him believed exactly that.

Can't wait to brandish the knife and fork, and share the sweet flesh and blood in this upcoming feast.

"The so-called New Humanity Party...?"

"Want to become the new ruler of this world?"

Angers' red eyes easily saw through the man's ugly nature hidden under his civilized appearance.

The flames of ambition are fully stirring the sap of greed, mixed with carrion-like desires, and despicable creatures full of contempt for their former compatriots are longing for their "new world".

A society dominated by mixed races, no, a society dominated by them, making others into complete slaves.

"So, your answer?" Cutler seemed to sense the old man's hesitation from the pause of his movements, smiled and patted his clothes a few times, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Pick it up, light it, and exhale acrid smoke.

This black mouse, which represented a kind of irreversible will in the mixed-race society, laughed at the cowardice of the old-school dragon slayers.

I got the treasure, but just held it in my hand, not knowing how to use it.

It's like having extravagant money, but instead of putting it into a leverage that is destined to make a profit, instead of opening a school cautiously, supporting those inferior people who can't 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 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 is overwhelmed, and the other family remains neutral...

Even among the Cassel family who supported Angers, strange voices gradually emerged.

The whole mixed-race world has realized that:
If there is another huge mutation, they will no longer be able to continue to block the [Dragon] information.

There will always be people who know that there are greater existences in this world that are higher than human beings, and that they have irresistible power.

A chain reaction, chaos ensues.

Sooner or later, this world will once again enter the war between man and dragon.

"So the organizations and parties behind you, no matter what they are, want to enjoy the crown of the world before the dragons recover and return to the world?" Anger asked.

Cutler asked rhetorically: "We new humans have the wisdom of humans and the power of dragon blood, so we should be ranked above those incompetent. Isn't this world always like this?"

It's not the law of the jungle.

But 【Domination】.

The strong want to dominate the weak. They have the power to food and divide status. Therefore, those who yearn for survival and happiness should kneel at their feet and beg for their mercy.

Like the people kissing the king's toes.

Like a mighty castle paved with bricks and stones.

This is what they deserved, the reward of being born "strong".

Angers finally couldn't help laughing, that smile was extremely cold, even cruel.

He knew how this group of people would treat Susie. In their eyes, Susie was not a human being, but a carrier with demon power.

Just like humans used to offer young girls as sacrifices to cruel dragons, in the ignorant and bloody insults of dragon beasts, the sacrifice of these innocent girls was used to gain the power of dragons.

It is in this dark history that humans have touched the blood of dragons.

However, is such a "sacrifice" intended to enable humans to gain the power to fight against dragons?

--wrong.

It is because of greed.

Human beings yearn for the mighty power of a creature that is aloof and akin to gods.

And so those who took advantage of the sacrifices of others earned for their own descendants the loathsome inheritance that would now be the new rulers of a world where dragons were no more.

Angers knew that he, and all the mixed races, were burdened with this indelible evil.

Although there are countless stories about dragon slayers, no one can deny that they were all born with this inherent sin.

Now, someone wants to bring that evil down again, on 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, Angers' expression seemed to be the same as them.Cutler also showed a smile of winning, and decided to temporarily welcome this old man who holds a lot of power to be a part of them.

"We will become more perfect and stronger, surpass those despicable lizards, and become the new masters of this world."

"Become... the new [Dragon Clan]."

"This is brand new, the meaning of existence of the Dragon Blood Secret Party."

Human strength cannot resist the violence of society. No matter how powerful Angers is, he is nothing but a small and weak person in front of the invisible dragon shaped by greed and arrogance.

They have armies, powerful weapons, and untold wealth.

In modern society, this seems to represent invincibility.

But Ange looked down at the mouse in front of him.

Crazy and tyrannical, always hidden in the body of the hybrids, hidden in the dragon blood they depend on for survival.

Dragon's blood is the most fertile soil in the world, and under the cultivation of neurons and malice, it can always breed lowly madmen from the soil.

The gentlemanly educator can smell the rotten smell of the damned hyena in front of him, which is the most common smell of incompetent waste that eats carrion and bites the weak, full of madness and animal desire.

These lunatics shaped by dragon blood want to start the war between humans and dragons before the war between humans and dragons begins.

For... his own selfish desires, he disregarded the lives of others.

It's like, an all-night carnival on the eve of the college entrance examination.

So, after a short and long wait, Angers finally spoke:

"You said, you want to be dragons?"

The bone-piercing chill was suddenly released from this seemingly old body without any cover.

Maybe it's because the moment made me go faster as if time was cut off, or the world slowed down in response to my own scale, and the quiet domain world of "Spirit of Words 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 human beings cannot defeat the invisible dragon that represents a certain common will, just as human beings cannot fight against society.

But he was "Hilbert Jean Angers."

Putting the muzzle of the gun on Cutler's forehead, Angers looked at the madman's eyes that suddenly changed from joking to frightened, opened his mouth, and smiled coldly:
"A lion is actually a cat. Do you know how a cat treats a mouse?"

Angers knew very well that to treat such madmen who tried to wreak havoc, they had to use more cruel means than them, and become more crazy than them.

And he is just now in the secret party——

The strongest madman.

A truly powerful epileptic is enough to... disobey society.

In the domain of time zero, Cutler couldn't give the Lionheart King any response, and there was absolutely no strength left to struggle.

The powerful knuckles pulled the trigger, and the bullet pierced the flesh and skull.

Dirty blood blooms in the fragrant incense of the principal's office.

Even Cutler, who is a madman, can't think of...

This lion, which has been huddled up in a civilized society for decades, can actually be like this——

Crazy.

Angers didn't even look at the fallen body of Cutler. Under the mighty power of time, he pushed open the gate of the lion's cage.

A brutal massacre began without hesitation.

　PS: Two chapters in one, it is really difficult to divide chapters, but it feels good to write after a long time.

　　PS2: Grass, it was agreed to be updated at [-] o'clock, but I accidentally clicked on the upload and didn't click on the time, I am a Buddha.

　　
　
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