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Moreover, they dare not use it at all.

They're going to arrest them and dissect them!

The equipment department and research institute of Kassel College are beckoning to him.

'Only a sufficient amount of dragon blood can activate an S-rank bloodline. Constantine's blood would definitely suffice, but in public...'

Xia Mu looked around, especially at Angers' calm and deep eyes, and gave up the tempting idea.

If it's 100 times the normal rate, Erii would need to bleed for over 8 months...

"puff."

He finally pulled Han Bafang out, and the flames on his body disappeared at that moment.

“Principal…” Xia Mu returned Han Bafang to the sword box, then turned around, opened the sword box, and was about to hand it back to Angers.

"Come to my office later."

Angers waved his hand, straightened his slightly disheveled bow tie, turned to face all the students, and smiled gently.

"The dragon invasion crisis is over. Thank you all for your hard work!"

The students breathed a sigh of relief, lowered their guns and pointed them at the ground, locking the safety. Their gazes, intentionally or unintentionally, fell on Xia Mu, their expressions a mixture of admiration and awe.

He slaughtered the next generation, then the first generation. Is this person even human? Or is he a dragon...?

“We should also thank the new student Xia Mu. Even though he used the alchemical swords provided by the academy, he still made a great effort and paid a heavy price,” Angers added.

The awe and wariness on many students' faces relaxed, and applause gradually rose, then surged like a tide, engulfing Xia Mu.

They originally thought that after Xia Mu enrolled, his status would at most be on par with Chu Zihang and Caesar, and it would take at least a year or two before he could completely surpass them. However, they did not expect the changes to come so quickly.

What does it mean to slaughter the King of Bronze and Fire in front of everyone?

Even though there have been many instances in history where the Dragon King was killed and put into a deep sleep, those were all heroic figures in the history of mixed-race individuals, not novice trainees.

All the students believed that if Xia Mu were to raise a flag now and start some kind of "Mu Yi Association," the number of people would explode in no time!

"Xia Mu is the new branch president of the Lionheart Society. New members who want to join the Lionheart Society can register for the assessment soon."

Susie's pleasant voice rang out, making many freshmen's eyes light up.

She was a very competent and capable assistant to Chu Zihang.

If this matter were entrusted to Chu Zihang, he wouldn't even consider the timing; he would simply post a recruitment notice at the entrance of the Lionheart Club, leaving it to Chu Zihang to decide whether to come or not.

"Lu Mingfei, do you still stand by what you promised at the top of the mountain?" Nuonuo appeared behind Lu Mingfei at some point and poked his waist.

Lu Mingfei turned around: "Huh? What?"

"Oh, I remember now, hmm, that's fine." He didn't know what he was thinking; he was in a strange, dazed state.

Nono nodded, giving him a look that said, "You have a bright future: Caesar has given instructions. Whether or not it's overrated, it's at least S-rank."

"That girl is interesting."

In a flash, Lu Mingfei saw Nuonuo's figure transform into a little devil.

Following the direction of his finger, one could see Erii, with the same red hair but a completely different temperament, standing silently on the rooftop, her eyes fixed on Natsuki.

"What's wrong with her?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"Her Word of Power is the strongest among all the hybrids present. Word of Power: Judgment, Serial Number 111," the little devil said.

"Oh..." Lu Mingfei responded, then looked up again, "Eh? Taller than Xia Mu?"

"You think it was Xia Mu who just slew the dragon?"

The little devil, having somehow acquired a melon, munched on it: "It's like Angers helps you cut open Constantine's vitals, and you insert the Philosopher's Stone. Who slays the dragon, you or Angers?"

"Of course it's the principal. Anyone can take that shot; it doesn't have to be me." Lu Mingfei knew his own limitations very well.

“So she’s even stronger because she can use the ‘Judgment’ will to cut through Constantine.” The little devil thought for a moment and added, “Of course, it’s also rare to be able to extract the bloodline of ‘Pride’ itself.”

"Aren't they a little strange?" Lu Mingfei pointed at Xia Mu and Erii.

The little devil said nonchalantly, "It's probably some kind of spell effect. Don't worry about it. It's just a work in progress and it will expire."

"What a pity, the deal didn't go through..."

He threw away the melon rind in his hand and kicked Lu Mingfei in the back in a bad mood: "Goodbye."

"Ouch! You bastard, you kicked me again!"

Lu Mingfei was so excited that he bumped into something and was enveloped in something fragrant and soft.

"Wow--"

A chorus of exclamations rose and fell.

Lu Mingfei looked up in shock and met Nuonuo's slightly flushed face.

"Lu! Ming! Fei!"

The next moment, Nuonuo roared like a lioness from the east bank of the river and kicked him away: "Do you think I seduced you into joining the student council?!"

"Ow."

Lu Mingfei fled in a disheveled state, scurrying away with his head in his hands.

Many people secretly went to glance at Caesar.

Caesar remained expressionless.

"Great melon!" Xia Mu clapped his hands in praise.

"Mumu," Erii ran back to his side, pointing curiously, "Does he like her?"

“It was probably… an accident,” Xia Mu said.

"Oh," Erii said with a thoughtful expression, "Will it be as comfortable as hugging Mumu?"

Xia Mu scratched his head: "Maybe..."

“I also like leaning against Pingping Mumu, it makes me feel safe.” Erii reached out and poked his chest.

Xia Mu coughed lightly and pulled her hand down.

Thankfully, Nono didn't hear it, otherwise it would have been another devastating blow...

"Xia Mu, come with me." Principal Angers beckoned, drawing attention.

"Go back and rest first, I'll come find you later." Natsuki released Erii's hand.

“Okay,” Erii nodded, “I’ll wait for you to take a bath together.”

Xia Mu: "..."

"Tea? Red wine?"

The antique furniture in the principal's office, seemingly made of piled-up money, exuded an air of extravagance under the bright lights.

"Tea, thank you." Xia Mu sat down on the sofa, looking around without any sign of nervousness.

Angers smiled gently as he boiled water and brewed tea, each step performed with surprising grace.

"I learned it more than 60 years ago and I still use it now; it's your local tea ceremony."

Xia Mu took the teacup, blew on it to cool it, and took a sip. The aroma of the tea filled the air.

Angers looked at him and suddenly smiled: "You people have very high standards for tea ceremony etiquette, it's like it's ingrained in your genes, you subconsciously do it even when you're drinking tea at home... You haven't learned it?"

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"Yeah, I haven't learned it."

Xia Mu remained calm, still savoring his tea.

Angers has good taste; they use only the finest products.

"The Snake-Headed Eight Families are a very traditional family, and you are the head of the Uesugi family..."

Angers sat behind his desk, looking at him with a hint of inquiry. "It seems your situation in the family is not quite what I expected. Chu Zihang reported that you encountered great obstacles when you left there?"

“To be precise,” Xia Mu gently placed the teacup on the table with a soft sound, looked up and smiled, “I am escaping my family.”

"Oh?" Angers raised an eyebrow, his interest piqued.

Xia Mu looked at the bird and white smoke and said softly, "My power is very special. My family guards it like a peerless weapon, not allowing any mistakes, and they don't want me to have any contact with the outside world."

A half-truth is the hardest to expose.

“Your ability doesn’t refer to the Wind King’s Child,” Angers said.

Xia Mu nodded: "The Wind King's Child is my Word of Power, but I have a special immunity to fire, and I can even temporarily absorb the power of fire-type Words of Power and use it for myself."

“Even Jun Yan can do it.”

"Yes, it can absorb it, but it may not be able to withstand the impact of that kind of explosion, so we still can't take it head-on," Xia Mu said.

Angers swirled his wine glass: "In other words, if the target is the Bronze and Fire King, you are the most suitable candidate to slay the dragon. This time it just so happens to be Constantine, which is also good luck."

Xia Mu nodded.

"What did Xia Liyi do with that final sword strike?" Angers asked, taking a sip of red wine.

Xia Mu's expression remained unchanged: "The temperature drop makes it easier for me to find an opening."

Ang Re nodded: "Cooling down...it seems to be the bloodline of the King of the Ocean and Water, a rare Word of Power, not even recorded in the Word of Power Tablet."

"Headmaster, Norton's anger is already evident, why don't you immediately give chase?"

Xia Mu, not wanting to be questioned any further, took the initiative to ask a question.

“After all, they are the four monarchs, not so easy to kill,” Angers said, putting down his wine glass with a wry smile. “You don’t think Norton is like Constantine, do you? Constantine has power but no wisdom, while Norton is the true King of Bronze and Fire.”

"What is the principal's plan?" Xia Mu asked.

"Project Bronze"

Angers looked at him and said, "Norton won't retaliate against you immediately..."

"Wait, me?" Xia Mu pointed to himself. "Wasn't it supposed to be revenge against all of humanity?"

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