Dragon Clan: Avoid the College Entrance Examination to Slay the Dragon

Chapter 56 Bloodshed
The blue light of the medical cabin was flowing. The vice principal stared at Gu Yi through the glass window, "How long has this kid been sleeping?"

"Two days."

"What about those signs of bloodline going berserk?"

"It's long gone."

"It's unscientific! This is truly unscientific! Is this still human?"

"As an educator, you could use more refined language."

"Wenya?" The vice-principal turned suddenly. "Ange, you know better than me what happens when your bloodline goes berserk. How can you sleep well?"

"So he didn't go berserk." Ange tilted his head.

"No, didn't you read Caesar's report? This kid is bleeding from all seven orifices and vomiting black blood clots. Isn't this a typical early sign of a bloodline going berserk?"

"It's just that the Word Spirit was overused. Time Zero doesn't put much pressure on the human body, but it puts a lot of pressure on the mind. This is the exact opposite of Setsuna."

"Why are you so sure?" The Vice Principal narrowed his eyes. "Or do you want to make this matter seem small or big?"

"He is S-level, so of course he has his strengths." Ange slowly turned the pinky ring.

"Who here is not S-level? Your tricks may fool others, but not me." The vice-principal sneered. Angé obviously lost all his dignity and started talking nonsense.

"Has the identity of the attacker been determined?" Ange suddenly changed the subject.

The Vice Principal rolled his eyes. "Those bodies? The DNA comparison showed they were all ordinary people, not even half-bloods."

He suddenly remembered something, "That Word Spirit is the leader of Jian Yu?"

"It combusted spontaneously." Ange took out his silver cigarette case and put it back in his pocket. "It burned completely."

"Interesting." The Vice Principal leaned against the mast with his arms folded. "The enemy attacked the Commissioner right under our noses, and we can't find out anything?"

Ange raised his hand. "This case has been full of doubts from the beginning. The Enforcement Bureau became fully involved when Carl Miller committed his third crime, but the investigations into the previous two cases were sketchy. When we became fully involved in the third case, the first police officers who arrived were completely unprofessional. They severely damaged the scene, leaving us unable to determine the nature of the enemy's words..."

"Have the police checked?" the vice-principal interrupted Ange.

"I checked. Masashi Toyama conducted the hypnosis interrogation himself and found nothing suspicious."

The vice-principal suddenly laughed out loud: "Not being able to find any clues is the biggest clue. Someone is using a perfect alibi to prove that they are everywhere."

Ang nodded. "That's true. According to Schneider's report, we know that Carl Miller's bloodline awakening and dragon transformation may have been artificial. Someone was able to induce his awakening."

The Vice Principal grabbed his greasy hair and paced back and forth. "Could they have created a potion that catalyzed bloodline? I dare not think so. My impression is that this thing was only created in the late 18th century. At that time, the dragon race revived in large numbers, and the desperate secret party had no choice. By the time the situation calmed down, it had long been abolished, and even the blueprints were destroyed."

"Yes, it was made by your father." Ange looked at the vice principal with amusement.

The vice-principal stopped abruptly. "Don't mention that old bastard! No? Was it me who gave you the hint, you idiot?"

Ange raised the corner of his mouth: "It's still so fun to tease you."

Before the other party could completely lose his temper, he continued, "I heard Viscount Charlotte talk about this thing. The catalyst developed at that time could allow half-bloods to temporarily increase their bloodline concentration. Because the incentive was too great, a large number of grassroots members of the secret party secretly injected it, forcing the Senate to completely destroy all samples. And according to Viscount Charlotte's description, that thing will definitely not be able to turn ordinary people into dragons unless they improve the formula." "That's right. We all know that many gangs prohibit drug trafficking not because they have a bottom line, but because the profits from drugs are so huge that they will destroy the structure of the organization." The vice-president sighed.

Ange said seriously: "What do you mean? Are you implying that the school board is full of gangsters?"

"What else? The resolution to completely destroy the catalyst was passed unanimously by the Elders Council. Now someone can replicate and improve this forbidden technology. Where did it come from? Where could it come from? The moon?" The vice-president sneered.

Ange raised his hand and pressed the air. "It's too early to judge now. The investigation is still ongoing. Perhaps there will be new clues."

"Alright!" The Vice Principal clapped his hands. "So what are we going to do now? Sit here and watch this guy sleep like a sleeping beauty. Let me make it clear that even if he's handsome, I have no interest in men."

"I have something else to discuss with you." Ange's tone made the air freeze instantly.

The vice-principal took two steps back, his eyes wide. "What? You actually asked for my opinion? The last time you said that, a lot of alchemical artifacts were missing from the ice cellar the next day!"

"We just talked about the catalyst. After the ban was issued, the Lionheart Society had to find alternatives and develop new technologies."

"Wait, wait!" The Vice Principal crossed his arms in front of his chest, making a restraining gesture. "What are you going to do with the Violent Blood? Give it to the freshmen as a gift?"

Ange turned his head to avoid the flying spit. "Just teach it to the right person. As you can see, Gu Yi's bloodline is very stable. We should give him the violent blood."

"Are you crazy? No, you are a lunatic... but there must be a limit to your madness, right? We don't know the reason why his bloodline is stable yet! What if he explodes and becomes Deadpool? An S-class bloodline, a Deadpool with time zero? Is there anything more terrifying than that?"

"I believe in him."

"I don't believe you! His bloodline is S-level. You know how close he is to the blood limit. Why do you let him use bloodline refining technology?" The vice-principal spread his hands. He felt that Ange was simply unreasonable.

“Because it’s not enough.”

"S-grade isn't enough?" The vice-principal was furious. "What's enough?"

"It's not enough in front of the Dragon King." Ange said softly.

The vice-president fell silent. He looked at Ange with a complicated expression. "Times have changed. It's not like before. Facing the dragons, we can only rely on human lives. We have developed a lot of new technologies in recent years..."

"Flamel," Ange interrupted him, "In front of the Dragon King, even if those new technologies are useful, we still need people who can stand before them. His time zero can freeze the Dragon King for one tenth of a second, and that's only a one-tenth of a second chance."

"Ah," the vice principal sighed, "Let me think about it."

"I'm glad you considered it." Ange nodded slightly.

"When will this kid wake up?" The vice principal glanced at Gu Yi.

"The medical department estimates within forty-eight hours." Angé glanced at his watch.

The vice principal leaned closer to the observation window. "Not bad, better than you. I remember you were in a coma for a year back then."

"The enemies we face are different, but sooner or later, he will also face that hellish battlefield."

(End of this chapter)