I'm in the Dragon Clan, bound to the Naruto Counterattack System

Inside the Night Watch Clock Tower at Kassel College.

Flammel the Night's Watchman stood before a table covered with alchemical texts of all sizes.

The night watchman picked up Cheng Sui's blood test report again, scratching his head in distress.

Angers sat on a chaise lounge with his feet propped up on the table, took a sip of red wine, and said, "My old friend, this is the fifteenth time you've done this today. What's wrong with Cheng Sui's bloodline?"

"There's nothing wrong with his bloodline."

The Night Watchman waved the quartz glass tube containing Cheng Sui's blood in front of Angers. The blood, which had turned from a dark red when it was first drawn, was now crystal clear, as tempting as a fully decanted wine. "But the biggest problem is that with his dragon gene content, it's impossible for him to have performed like he did that day, defeating Caesar."

Angers gently swirled his wine glass but did not offer his opinion.

"And his blood sample is too strange." The Night Watchman pointed to the data on the blood report. "His plasma fibrinogen is five times that of a normal person, his red blood cells are three times that of a normal person, and the mitochondrial content in his cells is ten times that of a normal person. He's practically a superman."

The Night Watchman continued, "The only one I can imagine who could achieve this physique is a pure-blooded dragon, but I've been studying his blood these past few days, and I'm almost, no, I'm sure he's not a dragon. But this is too strange; it's beyond the realm of science and alchemy."

Angers put his feet down on the table, raised his glass, and toasted his old friend across the table: "So, our college superstar isn't a one-man show, right? Toast to you, old friend, thank you for your hard work these past few days."

As Angers spoke, he approached the Night's Watchman, and with lightning speed, snatched the blood report from the man's hand and tore it to shreds in one swift motion.

"Angers, what are you doing? This is valuable experimental data!"

Angers whistled lightly, clearly in a good mood: "This is a democratic society now, young people pursue individuality, isn't it normal to have a few secrets? We just need to know that he's not a dragon."

"It's too boring to get to the bottom of everything. You and I have lived for over a hundred years. It would be too tiring to examine everything in detail. It would give us wrinkles."

Angers took the quartz glass tube, along with the blood report, from the watchman's table and threw them into the roaring flames of the attic fireplace. The blood was instantly vaporized, and everything related to Cheng Sui's blood was destroyed by Angers.

"Old man, you'll keep my secret, right?" Angers winked at the Night's Watch.

The night watchman sighed helplessly, took a swig of wine, curled up in the recliner, and waved his hand impatiently: "What can I do when you're like this? Don't worry, the board of directors won't know about Cheng Sui. By the way, weren't you supposed to conduct a 3E test for him separately? But I think the test results are no longer of much reference value."

Angers pondered: "The White King's Word of Power, the Oracle, is the only Word of Power that can free the dragons from the Black King's control. Therefore, those descendants of the White King in Japan are not affected by the Word of Power, the Emperor, and naturally will not develop spiritual consciousness. Do you think Cheng Sui might be a descendant of the White King?"

"Impossible. If he were a descendant of the White King, he wouldn't have developed spiritual consciousness when he enrolled and would have been rated C." The Night Watchman immediately denied it, but then seemed to think of something and pondered, "Could it be that he has the bloodlines of both the Black King and the White King in his body at the same time? The power of the two bloodlines counterbalances each other in his body, but now they have been unified, which is why he has unleashed this power."

The watchman's eyes gleamed, like a high school student who had discovered the solution to a challenging math problem, and he kept writing something on the parchment.

"But there have been precedents of European mixed-race individuals mating with Japanese mixed-race individuals, but a situation like Cheng Sui's has never occurred before." Angers' expression remained unchanged.

"So he is the most special, he is the only one, you know? The Nibelungen Project, which I have been focusing on researching, is essentially about using the Alchemy Matrix to suppress the mutations caused by bloodlines exceeding the critical point."

The Night Watchman reviewed Cheng Sui's file. "If Cheng Sui truly possesses the bloodlines of both the White King and the Black King, and the White King's spiritual elements suppress the Black King's bloodline, do you know what that means?"

The Night Watchman stared into Angers' eyes, his pupils reflecting the flames of the fireplace: "He's practically a born super hybrid, and might be the first to walk the path to godhood."

Angers remained silent, simply sipping his red wine.

The clock tower fell silent, save for the rustling sound of the night watchman turning the pages of documents.

……

Norton House, basement.

The originally empty basement has been converted into a training ground, with several wooden mannequins placed in the center.

Cheng Sui moved around the training ground like a ghost. His body, strengthened by the first four gates of the Eight Gates Formation, made him so fast that no one could catch his figure.

Although the speed was so fast that only afterimages could be seen, Cheng Sui's gaze remained fixed on the dummy in the center of the arena.

With his hands flying, Cheng Sui quickly formed hand seals, and his chakra began to surge within his body.

Chou-Xu-Chen-Zi-Xu-Hai-Si-Yin.

The Sword Shadow Clone Technique!

But Cheng Sui did not take out his sword from his pocket; instead, he took out a Glock pistol from his waist.

With one hand gripping the Glock, Cheng Sui aimed at the dummy and pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" A flash of light appeared, and the bullet flew out of the barrel at high speed.

As the bullets flew, puffs of smoke exploded around them, and dozens more bullets appeared out of thin air around the bullets fired by Cheng Sui, heading towards the dummy at the same speed.

The Glock bullets all hit the dummy, riddling it with holes.

Another cloud of smoke exploded, and the bullet Cheng Sui created with chakra disappeared, leaving only the original bullet on the dummy.

Cheng Sui let out a long sigh, his skin slightly red, sweat evaporating from his body, and white steam swirling around him.

This was Cheng Sui's fourth hour in the basement. He had been experimenting with his various ninjutsu techniques and trying to develop them further.

For example, Cheng Sui's successful redevelopment of ninjutsu is demonstrated by his application of the Shadow Clone Technique to a pistol.

It's the 21st century, who still uses iron darts?

My lord, times have changed!

However, looking at the dilapidated basement, Cheng Sui felt a pang of heartache; how much would the repairs cost?

[Shimura Danzo used Root to conduct a detailed investigation into your background, ruling out the possibility that you were a spy from another village. He was also amazed by your growth and genuinely recognized you as a genius of Konoha.]

[Mission Completed: Dispelled Danzo's suspicions about your identity and gained Danzo's trust]

[Mission Completion Rewards: Hashirama Cell Transplant (No Rejection Effect), Wind Release: Vacuum Giant Ball]

Cheng Sui raised an eyebrow. It seemed that his blood test results were in. He wondered what the principal and the Night Watchmen would look like when they saw his pitifully low dragon gene content.

What Cheng Sui didn't know was that his status in the hearts of the Night Watchers was constantly rising, and the Night Watchers had even come up with a reason for his sudden increase in strength.