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"Mere humans..."

In a fit of rage, Flanders Sith's pupils would transform into vertical slits, appearing incredibly eerie and unsettling.

At this moment, because of Lana's death, he was already furious and wished he could tear A Qiu to pieces.

"Holy Script Sword!"

He lowered his body slightly, and in just a moment, the blade, carrying a foul stench, slashed towards A Qiu.

Exhausted, A Qiu was powerless to dodge the full-force attack and could only barely raise the dagger in his hand to parry.

thumping!!

The wall shattered like a spiderweb, and she was embedded directly into it, bowing her head and vomiting a mouthful of blood.

"Oh no, I've reached my limit..."

The danger level of the Blood Maid is 2.5, and A Qiu's danger level is actually about the same. Being able to kill her is already the result of using all available means.

Oh no... I'm doomed...

A Qiu's vision blurred, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

I should have just run away. Why did I have to come back to my death...?

She couldn't help but think to herself.

My younger siblings are waiting for me to go home...

He was clearly incredibly weak, yet he insisted on clinging to the Special Affairs Bureau's so-called "duties," only to return and die in vain.

"Is this all you've got? You actually killed Lana. It seems I've been too lax in my requirements for my followers."

Fland Sith looked disappointed and approached Acho with his sword in hand.

Just as he swung his sword a second time, intending to sever the opponent's head.

The giant scythe and the broken sword simultaneously blocked A Qiu's path.

It's Mo Lan and Sally.

"A mere inferior creature...!"

Fland Sith remained indifferent. Seeing this, he exerted tremendous force, instantly shattering the floor beneath Moran and Sally's feet.

This forced the two men to kneel down before him.

"Cough cough...you guys better run now...!"

Seeing this, A-Qiu struggled to stand up, but her body, already on the verge of collapse, left her with no strength left.

The golden light in Sally's eyes gradually dimmed under the gravity of the Sith.

Just then, Sariel suddenly clenched her teeth.

The eye patch on her left eye slipped down, revealing a heterochromatic pupil.

The next second, a burst of golden flame erupted from the scythe in her hand, instantly blasting Flanders Sith back.

"Huh?" In the blink of an eye, Fland Sith was instantly engulfed by golden flames.

Those golden flames seemed to have a life of their own, burning and devouring relentlessly, trying to annihilate everyone within them.

"Ugh, there's nothing I can do. I have a feeling this won't kill him either..." Sariel covered her stinging left eye.

This is her trump card, and also the reason why she always wears a pathology goggles.

Seeing this, Mo Lan didn't have time to ask any more questions. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked at A Qiu: "When will your Special Affairs Bureau's support arrive?"

If reinforcements don't arrive soon, we're all going to be wiped out.

"Support..." A-Qiu, who was leaning against the wall, was stunned for a moment, then remembered something and quickly took out a black briefcase from his space.

"Wait a minute! I've got a solution right away! This will definitely work!"

She frantically unlocked the suitcase with the combination and opened it.

Inside the suitcase was a mysterious, completely black device, seemingly a sealed core.

Next to that device was a silver key with a crescent moon symbol etched on it.

"How do I use this...?" A-Qiu covered her head, her mind a complete mess, regretting that she hadn't listened carefully during the training.

"You'd better think about it quickly..." Sariel said, a tear of blood already streaming from her left eye.

Clearly, this Amaterasu-like move was putting a tremendous strain on her, pushing her to her limit.

"You're all asking for death...!"

Amidst the golden flames, Flanders Sith's roars echoed continuously as his flesh and blood were constantly burned and rapidly repaired.

For vampires, any injury that is not fatal can be healed by their powerful regenerative abilities.

Seeing A Qiu's frantic efforts, Mo Lan decided to try anything, reaching out and picking up the device and key.

"I remember now! This driver needs to be worn on my waist!" Ah Qiu suddenly shouted.

Upon hearing this, Mo Lan no longer cared about anything else.

He pressed the black driver against his waist.

The next second, the driver came with an adapter, and a belt appeared out of thin air, firmly fixing itself around his waist.

"Nebula Moment!"

The drive was thus activated, and an ancient nebula pattern was etched onto the jet-black core, shimmering with starlight.

"Yes, yes, that's how it works! Next, insert the key through the notch on the left and push it!" A-Qiu exclaimed excitedly.

She even forgot her own pain and taught Mo Lan with great enthusiasm.

However, at this moment, she had completely forgotten the rules of the Special Affairs Bureau.

An outsider taking a top-secret tool from the Special Affairs Bureau is as dangerous as a police officer losing their service weapon. If word gets out, she will be promoted by the bureau's censors that very day.

As for Mo Lan, he always felt that the tone of this thing was somewhat similar to the Kamen Rider he had seen in his previous life, but the source of its power seemed to be different.

So he looked down at the silver key in his hand and inserted it into the left notch without hesitation.

Then, holding the driver with one hand, push it to the right!

"Henshin!"

The next second, a soft moonlight emanated from the lunar etchings on the driver, covering his entire body.

"The Silver Moon's Time—Has Arrived!"

Boom! !

A bell, seemingly from ancient times, resounded in everyone's heart, followed by a massive shadow rapidly approaching outside the classroom window...

"That, that's...!"

Everyone was startled.

Even Flanders Sith, who was struggling amidst the golden fireworks, was shocked by the scene.

The reason was that the moon, which had been hanging high in the sky, was burning and falling from the sky, crashing down on them!

The scene was like the end of the world, terrifying and chilling!

Click!

With a blinding white light, the falling moon shattered instantly.

Instead, Mo Lan wore a mysterious silver armor, silent and indifferent, like a solitary moon.

This is one of the top secrets of the Tianhe Special Affairs Bureau, and also a powerful weapon of war that the three major alliances are vying to research:

"Nebula System - Silver Moon Knight"

"Currently all nations: Eastern Continent Alliance - Tianhe".

Danger Level: 3.5

"Key compatibility: 91%"

After transforming, lines of data appeared before Mo Lan's eyes, mostly information about the armor, which he read.

The higher the key compatibility, the higher the danger level of Silvermoon.

"Transformation...successful?!"

Ah Qiu, standing behind, was filled with excitement. So this was the secret weapon Uncle Li Ming had mentioned. It looked amazing!

At this moment, Sariel's secret technique had reached its limit. She almost blacked out and fell backward.

Thankfully, A-Qiu caught her in time and hurriedly asked, "Classmate? Classmate! Are you alright?!"

Sariel swallowed the blood in her mouth and said weakly, "Gulp... I shouldn't die."

She watched Yinyue's retreating figure and breathed a sigh of relief.

It was only then that A Qiu remembered that the silver-haired girl in his arms was one of the two people whose safety had been specifically requested by the higher-ups.

The daughter of the former Minister of Security of the New European Union.

His father was a big shot in the last century, and his power was so great that it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was a vice-ball level figure.

Of course, this is the old Chinese almanac.

Because of the power struggles and misjudgments in choosing sides among the high-ranking officials, Sariel's father had long been purged by his political enemies, and now, like a tiger fallen into the plains, he was in dire need of protection.

The high-ranking officials of the Special Affairs Bureau specifically requested Li Xuanye and others to ensure Sally's safety in order to prevent other forces from using her safety as a pretext.

****Y~MCA****

Information that can be made public:

Mo Lan's "Silver Moon Key"

Risk level: 3.5 (based on compatibility)

The five dimensions are as follows:

[Strength: Rank B]

Speed: Grade A

[Physical Condition: Grade B]

[Mental Strength: Grade A]

Charm: None.