Dragon Clan starts from digging the corner of Kassel

Chapter 377 Round and round we go
Xia Mi could still hear the echoes of unwillingness and anger from the remains of her other self in the palm of her hand.

Precisely because she is herself in another world, she can almost empathize with the hatred and contempt for the enemy who killed "herself".

At this point, the reasons no longer matter.

The one asking the question at this moment was no longer the ordinary Faos student Shami, but the Dragon King Jörmungandr who shed tears of blood.

The shame of blood can only be washed away by the blood of the enemy. She believed that no one would fail to understand such an easy-to-understand truth.

Anyway, my actions were completely within the expectations of the man in front of me, so I might as well put aside all those twists and turns and follow my own thoughts.

——So, where is the enemy?

But Xixiao gave her an answer that she was somewhat surprised by:

"Go ask your teacher."

"what?!"

Sharp fangs were revealed between his slightly opened lips, and a look of surprise appeared on Jörmungandr's beautiful face.

"I'm just a passer-by, I can't compare to my friend who has made all the necessary preparations here."

A hazy black mist emanated from under the windbreaker. In a trance, the figure of the cold-blooded white-haired young man became as elusive as a phantom.

Finally, he glanced at the young dragon king with her mouth open. Xi Xiao's cold eyes contained a look that Jörmungandr felt was a little offensive:
"It may be laughable to talk about trust with the Dragon King..."

"But not everyone will become your enemy."

After saying that, he turned and stepped into a foggy door surrounded by black mist, leaving only a slowly disappearing back view to Jörmungandr, who fell silently into the boundless chaos behind the mist.

"……cut."

Seeing this extremely mysterious man disappear before his eyes, Jörmungandr couldn't help but spit lightly, raising one eyebrow: "What nonsense you are talking about."

But after a few seconds, she hesitated for a moment, but still took out the communication device destroyed by her power from the pocket of her uniform.

The blue electric light representing alchemy lit up in her palm. With her exquisite control over power, the communicator that had been destroyed to the point where it could not be repaired by ordinary means was restored to its original state bit by bit, as if it was rewound.

"…I was clearly ready to end this school life that was just like playing at home."

The Dragon King let out a complicated sigh.

It's natural to hesitate, right?

The "teacher" in Faos who doesn't know what he's doing all day long. When you go to his office to find him, you'll see him sitting in his seat. I wonder if his butt is glued to the stool...

"Bu Shun" is so mysterious and unfathomable.

Jörmungandr herself knew that her acting skills were not truly foolproof.

Whether it was the extraordinary strength she displayed when killing Norton, or the various physical examinations and learning processes in her daily life, it was entirely possible that Faos could discover clues to her identity.

When he thought of this possibility, Jörmungandr felt ashamed that he was naked all the time, walking around in front of that man.

Although this kind of thing has been done before when he was an emperor, the feeling is completely different when applied to the identity he uses now!

Don't let the teacher find out that you are disguising your age and identity to go to school! At least... at least wait another ten thousand years!
But perhaps there really was such a moment. In that isolated academy, Jörmungandr felt a sense of peace and tranquility that he had never felt in the human world.

There is no fate hanging around one's neck like a guillotine, no human being who would swing the blade at himself as soon as he knew his identity.

[Faos] is an academy that accommodates the abnormal and uncommon beings. With its mysteries and secrets, even a non-human like herself can be tolerated in it... That's how she felt.

"I really...have such lazy thoughts."

Jörmungandr couldn't help but sigh again.

She had been wandering in the human world for thousands of years under various identities... Although this was nothing compared to her real age, perhaps because she had lost her original body and could only move around in the body of a hybrid, her heart had unknowingly become tired.

Just as Xixiao said, she already looks too much like a human being.

But snakes are cold-blooded animals, so it’s not surprising that they want to be lazy occasionally, right?

But after witnessing "his own death" with his own eyes... Jörmungandr could no longer deceive himself.

——She was scared.

The guillotine of fate is still hanging high, the dead are constantly resurrecting, and the dark hands lurking in the downstream of history are watching eagerly...

The dragon race is a race that is connected by blood and violence. In her long life as a dragon, she realized a truth:
Whether it is her brother or her father, they may become her enemy at some point in the moment. The only person she can rely on in this world is herself!

Only absolute and unparalleled violence can break through the cage of fate!
She must gain "power"!
To do this...it is necessary to find Fenrir and one's own true form.

Just like after Constantine lost his original body, even if Norton used his alchemy that was close to the supreme realm to create a new body for him, it was ultimately unable to match the power he once possessed as the "King of Infinite Cycles".

Without her former divine body, no matter how hard she tried, she could not regain the power of the "Serpent of the Courtyard".

Only when the power of the twins is combined into one, can she break through the shackles of the identity of "Dragon King" and become a "God-like Being" who can stand on the chessboard, standing on the same position as her tyrannical father and the mysterious high priest!
After a brief moment of thinking, the screen of the communication device that had been restarted soon lit up with golden words:
[From: Faus Chief Teacher]
[Xia Mi, I hope you have enjoyed your solo trip in the desolate land during this period, but unfortunately, your vacation is about to end.]
[When you come back, go directly to this location. A lot of things have happened during this period, and this extracurricular activity is almost over. All students in the college must participate in the closing action, and you are no exception.]
[*address*]
[I wish you get what you want in this world.]
"...Wish I get what I want."

Jörmungandr wrote down the address, compared it with his current location, and then silently put away the communication device.

"What an unpleasant... troublesome man."

He is very secretive and even if he knows something, he will keep it to himself and won't speak out... Jörmungandr hates this kind of guy the most.

In this respect, he is the same as Xixiao. Jörmungandr is not surprised why two people who seem to be completely different can be friends.

Damn, Riddler.

Jörmungandr thought to himself: Chu Zihang, whom I have seen grow up, is still more adorable.

If I really tell you my identity to your face, will you still be as calm as you are now?
Unrealistic thoughts flew away like feathers in the wind. She lightly tapped her toes, and the wind rolled up a spiral vortex under the girl. The word spirit of "Eyes of the Wind King" was used, holding up the girl's skirt and tassel-like long hair, making her stand proudly in the sky, like a blue bird flapping its wings.

Finally, he looked down at the corpse of the giant snake that was circling above the land and the sea. Jörmungandr opened his red lips slightly and whispered:

"I will never make the same mistake as you did."

The earth vibrates at the king's will, and she rides on the wind all the way to the stage of the final act.

This volume is finally coming to an end.

(End of this chapter)