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Chapter 53: Drag them all down with him!
Faced with Li Ang's questioning, Guderian was momentarily speechless.

The elderly man with gray hair first showed a look of surprise on his face, but then his expression turned anxious.

“Mr. Li, you have to trust that the academy wouldn’t do such a thing.”

Guderian suspected that Leon himself had brought these Dead Servants, but unfortunately he had no evidence.

Besides, it was their own fault for taking someone else's alchemy data during the day, only to have that person attacked by Deadpool that very night.

Now that the mud has fallen onto your pants, even if it's not poop, it's still poop.

Upon hearing Guderian's words, Leon seemed somewhat noncommittal: "Who knows?"

In fact, his accusations against the Secret Society were not wrong. Odin was able to detect his presence so quickly and even discover the secret of the [Scales of Garus], so there must be his informants within the Secret Society.

Surely this King of the Sky and Wind can't just be idly following a bunch of hooligans from New York all day, right?
However, Li Ang had no way of telling Kassel College these things.

He believed that if he spoke up, storms and overpasses would soon be coming for him, and then he would probably be in for a Deadpool-style meal.

Odin will definitely not let him go, and there's a very high chance he'll turn him into Deadpool.

After all, once you become Deadpool, you'll be His most loyal lackey.

At this moment, Guderian gradually regained his composure. He took a deep breath and solemnly said, "Mr. Li, the academy's goal has always been to slay dragons. You must believe that we would never collude with pure-blooded dragons."

"I wouldn't have done that before, I won't do it now, and I won't do it in the future."

"I will report what happened tonight to the academy. Please remain calm."

Upon hearing this, Li Ang couldn't help but shake his head inwardly.

In his view, the Secret Party was too extreme. Sometimes there were better options, such as winning over some, dividing others, and suppressing others.

After all, pure-blooded dragons are not a solid unit internally.

Moreover, if he remembered correctly, the Black King should be returning.

Faced with an event of this magnitude, the hybrids of this world actually have the mood to play a childish dragon-slaying game.

Thinking of this, Li Ang feigned some distrust: "I hope so."

Well, he did have some distrust of the Secret Service.

The conversation could not continue at this point. Guderian casually said goodbye to Li Ang and then hurriedly prepared to leave with Chu Zihang.

While the two were talking, Chu Zihang had already inspected the entire presidential suite.

He now wants to retract his judgment from the daytime.

Even if I used the power of words, I might still be no match for the other party.

With Chu Zihang's keen eyesight, he could naturally see that the Death Servants in the room were killed almost without putting up any decent resistance.

Including the Deadpool who was extremely dragon-transformed.

Seeing that Professor Guderian was about to leave, Chu Zihang immediately followed him.

However, just as he passed by Li Ang, he heard a barely perceptible sound drift into his ears.

"Chu Tianjiao."

It is a person's name.

Upon hearing this name, Chu Zihang was struck dumb, frozen in place.

His expression, which had been as cold as an iceberg for millennia, finally showed a slight change.

Chu Zihang turned his head to look, but only saw Li Ang smiling and watching him, as if he had just imagined it.

But he was certain he hadn't misheard.

More importantly, he finally understood where the sense of familiarity these Dead Servants on the ground came from. Odin!!
Recalling the lingering nightmare from his memory, Chu Zihang wanted to ask Li Ang why he knew that name.

Just as he was about to speak, Guderian's somewhat puzzled voice from the doorway immediately calmed him down.

"What's wrong? Chu, what did you find?"

"nothing."

Chu Zihang shook his head slightly, indicating to Guderian not to take it to heart.

Even though he had a thousand questions in his mind, he knew that now was not the right time to ask.

He nodded slightly to Li Ang, and then followed Guderian out of the hotel.

But as soon as Chu Zihang stepped out of the hotel, a thought involuntarily flashed through his mind.

Not a single piece of information could be found.
It was as if it appeared out of nowhere.
Isn't this characteristic exactly the same as his father, who has completely disappeared from everyone's memory?!
Thinking of this, Chu Zihang stopped in his tracks and looked up at the presidential suite on the top floor, whose appearance he could now clearly see.

He vaguely saw the man who called himself 'Li Ang' calmly watching him.

"Classmate Chu?"

Guderian's somewhat puzzled voice rang out again.

The professor from Kassel College felt that the young Lionheart Society president had been behaving strangely since the beginning.

Hearing the old man's call, Chu Zihang instantly snapped back to reality and brushed it off without changing his expression: "Nothing, Professor. This Mr. Li is probably hiding something from you."

“That’s for sure, he definitely brought these Deadpools here himself.” Guderian said indignantly, “How could the Academy do such a thing!”

"Anyway, I will tell the principal the truth about what happened tonight, and let him have a headache."

As a professor teaching the lineage of dragons, Guderian felt he was no longer able to handle the current situation.

Moreover, he only came here initially to gather some information.

Given the current situation, it's best to leave it to the professionals, like the principal, to handle.

Ignoring the old man's complaints, Chu Zihang's eyes flickered slightly.

He decided to find an opportunity to secretly meet with Li Ang.

After all, the other person was the first person he had met since that day who still remembered his father.

It was still that island shrouded in storm.

The tall figure riding an eight-legged steed looked at his subordinates who had not yet returned, a hint of doubt flashing in his single eye: "How could this be?"

He was quite confident that the forces he had sent out, given the target's previous demonstrated strength, were more than capable of capturing him.

But now the result has slapped him hard in the face.

Not only did they fail to capture the target, not a single one of the subordinates He sent out to carry out the mission returned.

The one-eyed figure couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Could it really be you? Norton?"

He didn't believe that a hybrid of this caliber could appear out of thin air.

Combining the other party's words of power, which resembled a bronze throne, with the alchemy he had never seen before, he couldn't help but suspect that the other party might be his 'brother'.

Unfortunately, He is currently unable to personally verify this hypothesis.

"Well, we'll just have to have someone keep an eye on things for now."

"The most important thing right now is what's happening with Herzog."

(End of this chapter)