No one knows how terrified she was at that moment. If she hadn't been able to sense that she could still be summoned, she might have already been so enraged that she tore the next generation apart.

Incidentally, order all living beings within these few kilometers to die.

In theory, the team members who are now gleefully salvaging the next generation of the species should thank her for sparing their lives.

"I…"

Before Xia Mu could answer, a long, white finger suddenly poked his shoulder from behind.

"Hey, are you alright?"

He turned around and found the beautiful Selma with her hands behind her back, leaning forward, looking at him with bright eyes.

Latin girls are always passionate, especially after being saved from a life-or-death situation, which amplified their enthusiasm to the extreme.

"It's nothing," Xia Mu shook his head.

Selma glanced at the graceful Erii standing beside him and smiled, "Why did you save me just now?"

Erii also looked up at Natsuki.

"It was a subconscious reaction. Whether it was you, Professor Mans, or anyone else, I would have done the same thing back then," Xia Mu said casually.

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"Aren't you afraid of dying?" Selma asked softly.

Xia Mu shook his head: "In the face of crisis, there's no time to think."

He was on edge the whole time, and knowing he had a chance to return to his original position, he wasn't worried about dying.

Selma's eyes brightened, her heart pounded, and she couldn't help but blurt out, "Come to my room tonight... um..."

Her pretty face flushed, and she nervously smoothed her long hair, lowering her head: "What I mean is, I'd like to ask you about the power of words."

What a bold Latina girl!

Xia Mu was so startled that she took a step back; it was a completely subconscious reaction.

This invitation was probably similar to being called to a classmate's house to fix a computer in his previous life, but he was no longer that silly young man.

"Uh...I..."

He was rapidly considering how to phrase his refusal appropriately, in a way that was neither offensive nor embarrassing, while clearly expressing his meaning and avoiding sending the wrong signal.

To his surprise, a delicate figure suddenly appeared in front of him, her long, bright red hair filling his vision and emitting a pleasant fragrance.

"He's not going."

"He stayed with me at night."

"We sleep together every day."

Erii struck three times in quick succession, leaving no room for retreat.

She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she was inexplicably nervous, and her heart was pounding wildly.

I will absolutely not let Mumu go to Selma's room!

She knew perfectly well that she could even use "trial" for this!

"You...slept together?" Selma blinked, the flush on her face fading slightly.

Erii nodded seriously: "Yes."

But Selma chuckled softly, glancing at Xia Mu with a seductive look: "What does it matter?"

Erii's little head buzzed, her two little hands clenched tightly together, and a fleeting golden glint flashed in her dark red eyes.

"He is mine."

She stared at Selma, enunciating each word clearly, like a dragon whose territory had been invaded.

"puff."

Xia Mu actually laughed out loud, and couldn't help but reach out and hug her slender body from behind, his lips close to her ear: "Okay, okay, I'm yours, I'm yours."

It feels good to have sovereignty asserted to you...

Erii's face thawed instantly as she was enveloped in the warmth of his body.

Selma pursed her lips, about to say something, when Professor Mance's voice came through her earpiece: "You three, pay attention, we're on a mission, and the earpieces aren't off."

Xia Mu and the others: "..."

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"Not only were the headphones on, but they were also broadcasting live from the central control room..."

Lu Mingfei muttered to himself.

"Tch, that guy's still so high-profile." Nono stood beside him.

Lu Mingfei glanced at her and silently took two steps back.

"What are you doing?" Nono grabbed his shoulder.

Lu Mingfei gave an awkward smile: "Boss Caesar, you see, this has nothing to do with me."

Nono turned around and saw Caesar standing beside her.

He didn't care at all about Lu Mingfei's inexplicable cowardice. His eyes were fixed on the display screen, where the huge black dragon was being pulled out of the water by the Moniah.

"Slaying dragons...it's truly exhilarating." The anticipation, longing, and excitement dancing in his blue eyes were something that a good-for-nothing like Lu Mingfei couldn't possibly understand.

"Chu Zihang, let's discuss this. Two S-level freshmen, one from the Student Union and one from the Lionheart Society?" Caesar suddenly raised his voice.

Chu Zihang turned around, his expression indifferent: "I want Xia Mu."

Caesar raised an eyebrow: "We think the same thing."

Lu Mingfei: "..."

One is certain to slay the dragon, while the other only has potential; their values ​​cannot be compared.

The big screen suddenly went out, and everyone was stunned, the jubilant atmosphere freezing slightly.

Then, a peaceful old man's face appeared.

His silver-white hair was neatly combed, and the years had left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into the cracked ancient tree or weathered rock, but his lines remained strong, and his silver-gray eyes sparkled with light.

A sharp black suit clung to his still-tall frame, and a bright red rose was tucked into his breast pocket.

It was hard to tell the old man's age at first glance. Judging from his skin and face, he was very, very old, but his sitting posture was like that of a young lion.

"So handsome!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed. "What a top-notch old man!"

Everyone stood up abruptly.

“Principal Angers,” Professor Schneider said.

The principal waved his arms vigorously, his smile infectious: "The Moniah has successfully captured the Black Dragon! We have obtained a esteemed sub-species specimen. Thank you all for your efforts!"

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The control room erupted in cheers. Everyone raised their arms and cheered. The professors hugged each other excitedly, and the students high-fived each other in mid-air.

"This was an operation that resulted in almost total annihilation. It was an encounter with the dragons, and we were not adequately prepared."

The principal's voice brought a slight calm to the control room.

"Thank you to the new student Xia Mu, thank you for turning the tide." He clapped his hands forcefully.

In the control room, and inside the Moniach, everyone stood up and applauded enthusiastically.

The scene of the boy piercing the black dragon's head with a single sword will forever remain in their minds.

"I hereby announce that Xia Mu's rating has been specially upgraded to 'S' level, effective immediately, and he is awarded the Principal's Scholarship." The principal smiled on the screen.

The professors and students exchanged astonished glances. Following Lu Mingfei, another true "S" class student had appeared at Kassel College. This handsome young man had not taken any exams, nor had he even enrolled yet, but he had used his extraordinary dragon-slaying sword to define his class.

Far surpassing Lu Mingfei's level of achievement, an unparalleled "S" grade!

In comparison, the atmosphere on the Moniach was much more enthusiastic, after all, Xia Mu had essentially saved the lives of everyone on board!

Before he made his move, Professor Mance clearly intended to take everyone down with him…

An excited Mans stepped forward and shook hands with Xia Mu vigorously: "The Principal's Scholarship! This is the greatest honor in the academy! Xia Mu, as your mentor, I am honored to receive it!"

He had already assumed the role of Xia Mu's mentor.

Xia Mu pulled his hand away with difficulty: "Professor, you used the idiom well."

"There's no other way. The syllables of Dragon Language and Classical Chinese are similar. Chinese is a required course in the academy, and the students all communicate in Chinese."

"Tap tap tap..."

Before Mans could finish speaking, the sound of a helicopter's rotors suddenly came from above.

A black helicopter hovered steadily above the Moniach.

Everyone either walked out of the cabin or left the salvaged remains of the black dragon, and came to the deck to look up.

The helicopter lowered its ladder, and a tall, dark figure descended, supporting the ladder.

He stood with his back to the light, holding up a black umbrella to shield himself from the rain.

Mans looked up at the shadow, chuckled with a wet cigar dangling from his lips, like a child showing off: "Principal."

The dashing Principal Angers patted him on the shoulder, but looked at Xia Mu behind him: "We finally meet, the brand new 'S' class."

"Thank you."

Xia Mu looked at him calmly.

Principal Angers raised an eyebrow: "'S' level treatment, the highest honor Principal's Scholarship, are you still not satisfied with such a reward?"

Xia Mu's eyes brightened, and he reached out to pat the box on his back: "I can do without all of those, how about giving me this?"

Although the Seven Deadly Sins are now in his hands, they were obtained through a joint operation by the execution team. He only got them from Ye Sheng, so they can't really be considered his.

"Do you know what this is?" Principal Angers asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

Xia Mu smiled and shrugged: "I don't know, it should be an alchemical sword forged by the dragon race. It felt especially useful when slaying dragons."

"Natsuki!"

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