Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

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A pair of leather shoes fell to the ground, splashing a small patch of mud.

The man in a black windbreaker walked out of the car with an expressionless face, holding an umbrella.

The moment the car door is opened.

The bloody stench in the air that even the rain couldn't cover came to my face.

"..."

The man in the windbreaker pulled down the brim of the black hat on his head to cover his eyes, and slightly adjusted the position of the knife handle with his hand hidden in his clothes.

In this way, it can be pulled out as quickly as possible.

The man in the trench coat walked forward slowly until he entered the blockade.

The entire blockade scene was silent, and although the heads were shaking, there was no sound.

——It was eerily quiet.

"Commissioner Hull."

The woman wearing glasses walked up to the man in the trench coat and said in a serious tone: "The target codenamed 'Dead Corpse' has been confirmed dead, and..."

Before she could finish her words, the man in the trench coat suddenly raised his hand.

"I saw."

He looked at everything in front of him coldly.

Where he looked, the road was cordoned off.

A towering monster corpse knelt quietly in a pool of blood.

Its body was covered with deep scratches that could be seen on the bone, and the pierced heart was clearly visible, and dazzling black blood was gurgling around the wound.

The left and right pulmonary arteries were severed, and the heart pumped out almost all the blood.

The black blood flowed like viscous magma, and the viscous red slowly spread and crawled into the distance, as if a bucket of red paint had been poured on it, staining the surrounding roads red under the infiltration of rain.

The originally gray road was eroded by blood, as if decorated with dark red patterns.

As if to prove the deep fear in the monster's heart, the drag marks on the ground could not be washed away even by rain.

——It once left its back to the tormentor, only crawling forward with trembling and wailing.

"It was an undisputed horrific massacre."

The bespectacled woman took a deep breath, and her low tone was full of horror: "I even feel that the rain here is soaked in the foul smell of blood."

She had seen many bloody killing scenes, but they were far less brutal than this scene.

The blood will rise into the sky like mist.

Turn into dark red clouds and drop bright red rain.

Just by breathing the air here, you can smell the disgusting smell of blood, and you can vaguely hear the monster's cry before death.

There is no doubt that there was a fight between two monsters here, and the one who survived in the end was obvious.

"This monster deserves no mercy."

The man in the windbreaker's voice became colder and colder as he walked towards the corpse.

As he walked, the pavement under his feet was still a little sticky, which was the blood that had not yet solidified from the monster's body.

Even though several hours had passed and were washed away by the rain, the remaining violence in the air still lingered.

Snap!

The man in the trench coat suddenly stopped.

The place where his sight touched was the direction where the monster was kneeling.

——There are two dead heads.

"Commissioner Hull."

The voice of the bespectacled woman beside him trembled slightly, not with fear but with suppressed anger: "C-level commissioners, Maruna Paredes and Josh Rosales, confirmed dead."

The man in the trench coat pressed his forehead, the blood vessels in his temples pulsing.

The anger in the eyes of the men in black around them almost turned into reality.

"Phew! I know, I have known it for a long time. They are all very good commissioners. It was my mistake that caused their death."

The man in the trench coat looked back at the monster corpse, took a deep breath and said solemnly: "I didn't expect that the 'dead corpse' had crossed the critical blood limit, and thus misjudged the target's strength. I will apologize to the minister when I go back."

They have all basically studied "Dragon Genetics" and naturally know the concept of "critical blood limit".

Once the proportion of dragon genes in the body exceeds that of human genes, the hybrid will have an obvious "dragon transformation" phenomenon.

Hidden chemicals hidden in the genetic sequence will be secreted in the blood circulation, and the part of the human blood will be infinitely diluted.

The specific manifestation is that the first step is the corrosiveness of the blood, and the second step is the transformation of the limbs into a dragon, giving birth to scales and sharp claws.

Eventually, human ideologies will become blurred, and their psychology will degenerate into monsters that only desire flesh and blood. Their physiology will also be in line with the substantial alienation driven by psychology, and indicators such as speed, endurance, and strength will increase abnormally.

"This is not your responsibility, Commissioner Huer. It is a blessing that no one from the relevant local departments was injured."

The bespectacled woman shook her head and said in a low tone: "No one expected that the 'ghost' would be killed suddenly, nor did they expect that the death of the 'ghost' would cause the 'dead body' to be severely mentally stimulated."

Only four days have passed since they received the task of cleaning up the "Arena".

In order to ensure that all the hybrids from the "Arena" were taken away without fail, these people had been preparing for the mission in the past few days.

After all, there are more than a dozen hybrids in the "Gladiator Arena".

If you can't catch them all at once, it will become extremely troublesome later.

But they didn't expect that something unexpected would happen before the mission was about to begin.

——The second-in-command of the "Arena", the brother and companion of "Dead Corpse", "Ghost", was killed quietly.

What mixed race doesn’t have some heart-touching tragic experiences?

Although dragon blood brings strength, it also brings "blood sorrow".

Only being with the same kind can eliminate loneliness, so mixed races will naturally gather together.

For the "dead corpse" who had been betrayed and fled from his hometown to a strange country, the "ghost" who helped him rescued him from the endless pursuit was his only support.

——When "ghost" and "dead body" are together, they are considered a complete "person".

"The danger is always there. If we don't look at it, it doesn't mean it will disappear."

The man in the windbreaker grinned with a bitter smile: "The 'Dead Corpse' escaped from Japan to China. He released his desire to kill along the way, causing the dragon bloodline to continuously erode his thinking. He is already close to becoming a Deadpool."

Naturally, it is impossible for the local mixed-race forces to safely let Kassel College do whatever they want in the country.

——It’s because of the existence of these “foreign students”.

As a "special being" who was sent by the local clan to "study abroad" at Kassel College and returned to the motherland after graduation, from a certain perspective, he was responsible for the friendly relationship between Kassel College and the local clan.

An accident occurred during the mission, and he needed to bear the main responsibility.

The man in the trench coat reached out and wiped the two heads, letting the two undead souls close their eyes, as if to give them rest.

"Everyone, cheer up."

The man in the trench coat raised his head and glanced at the people in front of him with cold eyes, and said coldly: "No matter how many of these monsters die, they cannot save the lives of our colleagues. The most important thing now is what clues we can find from the scene."

Guys who can kill "ghosts" and "dead corpses" are definitely more terrifying and dangerous existences than them.

"Commissioner Hull, here is the surveillance video, but..."

"Hmm? The surveillance captured it?"

The man in the trench coat stopped breathing and moved closer to the computer.

However, after seeing the surveillance footage, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

The black and white video captured by the surveillance camera was densely covered with snowflakes, coupled with the rainy weather, the clarity was very poor.

"This is the only surveillance camera that captured the scene." The technician on the side was also a little embarrassed.

The equipment is too old and affected by weather factors. This kind of clarity is already the limit.

"Forget it." The man in the trench coat sighed and started dragging the progress bar.

The surveillance footage was very quiet.

Only the monitoring time flashes, and it is so quiet that it makes people feel sick.

"Why does it sound like a horror movie?" Someone couldn't help but whisper.

Without waiting, the man in the trench coat turned around and scolded him.

A tall dark figure suddenly appeared on the screen.

Immediately afterwards, another relatively "weak" figure walked into the frame.

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