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Chapter 45 The beginning of the killing (asking for monthly ticket)
"That is……"

The moment Chu Zihang chanted the dragon script, fire and light appeared in his eyes.

"Jun Yan?!" Wan Tao's face changed in the temporary command vehicle and he shouted loudly, "Liu Xing, retreat..."

However, before he could finish his words, fire and light burst out.

It was similar to the effect of a napalm bomb exploding in the air. Flames surging like the tide radiated from one point, carrying a powerful shock wave in all directions, and a loud explosion that shook the night sky was heard.

Boom! Crack! Crack!
The windows of the villa, the lampshades of the street lamps, and the windows of the cars shattered and fell like rain under the shock wave that swept across.

It seemed as if a giant dragon appeared in the villa, spewing out the flames accumulated in its mouth from the window, and the entire surface of the villa was covered in flames.

The metal shell of the transformer was melted, and electric sparks surged like a fountain to a height of one person, turning the surrounding lawn into scorched earth and burning all the grass on the lawn.

Bang!
Liu Xing, who turned around and ran, was blown away by the explosion behind him and fell to the ground outside the villa. The deafening explosion at close range made the only sound in his ears was a sharp and piercing scream.

"Liu Xing..."

"Liu Xing!"

"Hey! Liu Xing!!"

Until the shrill sound that filled his ears gradually faded away, he heard the familiar voice of anxiety and panic.

"Ahem! Captain..."

The fiery golden light in Liu Xing's eyes faded away, and he looked towards the villa in the distance where the flames had faded.

I saw that cracks covered the surface of the villa like spider webs, the windows and doors were broken, the green plants were blown into pieces, and the broken green leaves were lifted up by the black smoke.

The air was hot, and the explosions were heard from far away, even the sky seemed to be shaking.

"Grass."

Liu Xing's face twitched slightly when he saw this. He looked at Wan Tao, who was frowning and looking concerned, and the first thing he said was, "Another monster."

Hearing that he still had the energy and mood to complain, Wan Tao felt relieved.

However, when he saw the dense scales appearing at the corners of Liu Xing's eyes, his expression darkened slightly: "Did you use the ancient secret technique?"

However, as soon as he asked this question, he knew it was an idiotic question.

If Liu Xing had not taken some risks to refine his bloodline instantly and forcibly used the higher-level Word Spirit of Word Spirit·Nether Light to cast a protective barrier, how could he have faced Jun Yan at close range without any injuries?

So, without waiting for Liu Xing to explain, Wan Tao said, "Next time, don't use it again, I..."

Having said that, he paused and said in a low voice: "I don't want to get rid of you by myself when the time comes."

The class of mixed-bloods is judged by the purity of their bloodline. The better the bloodline, the higher the class and the stronger the words. The same words will have different powers when used by people of different bloodlines.

However, there is a limit to all this, which is the so-called "critical blood limit".

If the part belonging to the dragon clan exceeds that threshold, it will be assimilated, the body will become dragon, and the will will tend to be violent and murderous. The further it exceeds the threshold, the harder it will be to be called a "human".

Some dangerous hybrids born with high bloodlines have crossed that line and gone further and further, gradually becoming "Deadpools" who pursue power and desire. Their internal security mission also includes eliminating these dangerous hybrids and Deadpools.

Although some existing special secret techniques can improve the purity of bloodline, they all have side effects.

They are like standing on the edge of a cliff. If they fall into the abyss, they will lose their humanity. Every time they use the secret technique to refine their bloodline, they are one step closer to the cliff.

"Captain, I don't think I'm the one you should be most worried about." Liu Xing raised his chin with a playful smile, "That kid's Jun Yan is much more dangerous than my Ming Zhao."

Upon hearing this, Wan Tao, who was asking others to call a fire truck, seal off the scene and spread the news, subconsciously looked up.

In the red sea of fire in the villa, in the center of the explosion where the smoke and dust had dissipated, a figure distorted by flames gradually became clear, as if standing in the center of a black sun totem.

With his position as the center, the area dozens of meters around him turned into scorched earth.

In the glow of the burning flames, in the deep circular pit, in front of Chu Zihang, stood a charred corpse.

Word Spirit·Jun Yan, sequence number 89, comes from the "Lord of Bronze and Fire". Through a long period of meditation and chanting, it explosively ignites the fire elements in the surrounding environment, forming high temperature, high heat and shock waves.

In short, it causes an explosion of astonishing power, usually about the intensity of a napalm bomb, and only the person releasing it who is in the center of the blast will be unaffected.

A very rare and dangerous violent word spirit that violently destroys the balance of elements in order to achieve maximum lethality and may even trigger regional elemental turbulence.

Possessing this word spirit means that one has mastered the control of the fire element, so it is named "The King's Flame".

The danger level of this word spirit is... high risk.

"If I remember correctly, that kid is only in junior high school, right?" Liu Xing couldn't help but click his tongue. "Although the power of this is mainly due to that idiotic hunter compressing the air, to possess the Word Spirit·Jun Yan, he must have at least an A-level bloodline, right?"

A junior high school student who possesses the Word Spirit·Jun Yan and A-level bloodline is like a child wielding a giant axe. The slightest mistake can lead to disaster.

Is this a treasure, or a hot potato?

"This kid's identity is a bit sensitive, I don't know if he will join."

Thinking of the S-rank commissioner sent by the secret party, Wan Tao sighed tiredly and said, "It doesn't matter if I don't join. Jun Yan is too violent and too dangerous. Without a bloodline above A-rank, it's difficult to fully control it."

"And don't forget, we already have an S-rank monster."

Liu Xing lay on the scorched grass, legs crossed carelessly, not looking like he'd just walked through the gates of hell. He casually said, "He hasn't had his bloodline assessed yet, and his Word Spirit isn't known. Captain, are you so sure he's S-rank?"

Wan Tao glanced at Liu Xing and said hesitantly, "I feel like that kid hasn't used his full strength yet."

"...Is that true? Being too good isn't a good thing. It'll get you targeted by some old guys."

While the two were talking, Chu Zihang walked out.

Click.

The land after the flames burned was nothing but a white ash. Every step made a sound, and the ground beneath my feet turned into charred charcoal and ash, which was blown away by the wind.

Without paying any attention to Wan Tao and Liu Xing, Chu Zihang walked past them.

"Where are you going?"

Wan Tao's voice came from behind him. Chu Zihang raised the phone in his hand and shook it. Without turning his head, he said calmly: "Sorry to bother you, Bath City."

"..." Watching his back disappear into the distance, Liu Xing's mouth twitched as he grumbled, "Do these two think we're just floor cleaners? They're actually in the mood to go to some bathhouse now?"

How come he is the same as his S-level dad who likes to go to the bath city every day when he has nothing to do?
"Let's have someone fake the scene and make it look like a natural gas leak and explosion."

Wan Tao gave the order without giving it much thought. Then, as if remembering something, he frowned, pressed the microphone, and asked, "Lao Jiang, how are things going over there? Why is there no movement at all?"

There was a brief silence on the radio, followed by a distorted electronic sound.

"Things went pretty smoothly for me. I didn't even have to do anything. They handled it all on their own." The person on the other side sounded a little strange. "But I didn't stop those two girls. They insisted on going to some bathing city."

Bath city?
Why is it a bathing city again?
Wan Tao was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a voice came from the radio.

"Captain, that woman has confessed," the interrogator said hurriedly. "Their base camp is underground in the bathing city called 'Migong Blue Bay' in Linhai City!"

Hearing this, Wan Tao also remembered the name.

Isn’t this the bathing town that the S-rank executive likes to go to the most?

"Not good!" Wan Tao's face changed instantly, and he quickly turned on the headset and said, "Qi Xiuyuan! Qi Xiuyuan! Don't be hasty! There are people over there, and killing them will cause trouble!"

"..."

There was only dead silence on the radio, heralding the beginning of a massacre.

(End of this chapter)