Outside the temporary operating room, Erii's eyeglasses turned a dazzling golden color.

The curtains were lifted in the breeze, revealing her figure outside the window.

"who!"

Medical staff spotted her.

Everyone was startled and turned to look outside.

"Quickly! Notify Lord Frost and have him capture this girl! Make sure the news doesn't leak out!"

The surgeon gave the order loudly.

But the others had no chance to do anything because the girl outside the window stretched out her small hand and pressed it against the glass.

The ancient dragon language was chanted in a low voice, sending chills down one's spine.

Everyone was horrified as the Golden Boy suddenly lit up completely.

"boom."

The glass shattered under the little hand.

Time seemed to freeze for a moment, as all the fragments remained suspended in mid-air, and then... they shot out suddenly.

Bearing the deathly will of words of judgment.

Erii ordered them all to die!

"Puff puff…"

Blood, like blooming flowers, splashed onto the curtains, dripped onto the surgical equipment, and splattered all over the white walls, like art, the art of killing.

Xia Mu suddenly sat up, jumped out of the window without touching the ground, and hugged Erii tightly. "What's wrong? Why are you so angry?"

He naturally wouldn't care about Erii's indifferent state in her Golden Child form now, because as soon as her gaze falls on him, Erii's eyes will revert to a girl's appearance.

No one can hurt you.

Erii buried her face in his chest and spoke softly.

Xia Mu tightened his grip on her, jumped off the balcony with her in his arms, then let go and quickly left the scene of the crime.

Next up is Angers' business; he and Xia Mi have something even more important to do tonight… in short, raid his house.

Three minutes later, Frost and Angers arrived at the scene almost simultaneously.

"Angers! What have you done!"

Frost was stunned to see bloodstains and medical staff everywhere. He turned around and roared at Angers, who had jumped in through the window.

Angers' eyelids twitched as he looked at the scene, but he quickly dismissed it, pointed at the equipment, and said in a cold voice, "Frost, if I remember correctly, these are for lobectomy, right? You performed surgery on students under the guise of a medical check-up without any notification or permission?"

"You and I both know exactly what this surgery entailed!"

He stared at Frost. "I'm going to impeach you at the board meeting."

"You're impeaching me?"

Frost, enraged, pointed at him and said, "All these years you've supported your own people in the academy, eliminated dissidents, turned the entire academy into your personal fiefdom, and protected students with dangerous bloodlines. You, the headmaster, are the one who should be impeached!"

"Fine, go ahead and try impeaching him."

After this incident, Angers suddenly hardened his stance, saying, "This time, I want an explanation from the school board, and I also want an explanation from the Gattuso family."

Frost suddenly realized what was going on.

The tables have turned. Now it's not that Angers has something on him, but rather that he has something on Angers.

He could almost imagine the school board's reaction when they found out.

Although Angers is too tough, he is irreplaceable in slaying dragons, and now he is in the right.

Even though the Gattuso family wields considerable influence within the Secret Service, they are now forced to confront Angers' counterattack.

Frost's face was extremely grim.

He had a premonition…

The Nibelungen Project has failed.

Chapter 230 Infiltrating the Ice Cellar

Fish-like black shadows swam inside the stainless steel pipes.

The shadowy figure was Natsuki, who had changed his clothes, while Erii was told to go back to take a bath and sleep.

The pipes around him, each two meters in diameter, are divided into freshwater pipes and seawater pipes, and are used to supply water to Angers' enormous gardens and fish tanks.

There were hard alloy meshes every few hundred meters, but these were easily torn apart.

The alarm device inside the pipe did not flash red, indicating that most of the walls of the "ice cellar" had been removed.

Xia Mu rolled over and used the suction cups on her knees to stick to the smooth inner wall.

The domain is released, and transparent ripples radiate outwards.

The water flow stopped instantly; this area solidified and sealed off the water body.

He clenched his fist and punched the pipe wall, shattering the water, the pipe wall, and the outside rock together, just like an "old boxer" using a peerless martial art like the "Great Monument-Splitting Hand"... In fact, it was "stress" that Xia Mi taught him.

The water resumed flowing, and Xia Mu was "squeezed" out by the enormous water pressure.

He swam gently, his voice echoing in the vast, dark space.

"The Well of Oblivion," the lowest level of the ice cellar.

This place should have been as quiet as an ancient cave, with only the omnipresent sound of water, but now the sounds of people can be heard.

"Perhaps it is because they do not know dreams that wanderers chase after illusions." Someone sang sadly, as if plucking the strings of a dusty wooden lyre.

Xia Mu moved forward silently.

The speaker was Mai Shude, who stood in the darkness not far away, with a wonderfully beautiful figure, curvaceous and proud long legs.

Against the Gods

The dark figure standing in front of the Dragon Bone Cross, looking up, was Xia Mi, whom Xia Mu recognized from her back.

Dressed in a pure black combat suit, the elastic material accentuated her beautiful curves, making her stand tall and straight like a crane.

"I'm here to pay respects to a friend. What are you doing here?" Xia Mi asked, her head bowed.

Mai Shutoku is clearly a dangerous opponent, but she doesn't show any signs of wariness, which means this opponent is obviously not qualified.

If Xia Mu hadn't warned her that this operation wasn't so simple, she probably wouldn't have agreed to let Xia Mu get involved.

Xia Mu and Angers had a good relationship, and if possible, she didn't want Xia Mu to make too many enemies after offending the Secret Party and the Han Gao Organization.

Where could the danger come from...?

Xia Mi raised her head, her gaze sweeping past Shude Mai before looking in other directions.

“Mourning a friend? You’re just a rat that came to steal things. I was the first, you were the second,” Mai suddenly turned her head and looked into the darkness to the side. “He is the third.”

As if in response to her, the sound of a third person's breathing echoed in the darkness.

“How interesting, we only need one more person to complete a mahjong game,” Xia Mi said, shrouded in black.

"Yes, yes, we have enough people to play mahjong."

Someone was talking behind him, and he even raised his hand high.

"Nice to meet you all." Mai clapped her hands, and a spotlight shone on the other three dark figures.

This is the moment when everyone's true colors are revealed, and the murderous intent is like a taut string, ready to be released at any moment!

The three dark figures tensed up, adopting an attack stance…

Mai Shude, Mr. Kentucky, and Paci Gattuso.

"Mr. Percy, aren't you organizing student physical examinations? Why are you here stealing things too?" Mai Shude laughed.

"To ensure that the board of directors' assets are not stolen," Percy said casually.

“Shude Mai, you sing very well, I like it very much. ‘Perhaps it is because of the ignorance of dreams that wanderers chase after illusions.’” Xia Mu said softly, “You pathetic people who chase after illusions.”

As her words faded, death knells tolled!

Everyone felt the impact emanating from Xia Mi, not from wind pressure or high heat, but from her majesty!

It's like a mountain slowly tilting down in front of you, about to crush you!

A transparent field, visible to the naked eye, radiated outwards from Xia Mi's center. Countless metal shavings slowly rose within the field, accompanied by intense magnetization. The metal shavings attracted each other and swirled around Xia Mi, as if a scythe-wielding grim reaper was flying around a divine throne.

5 meters, 10 meters, 15 meters, 20 meters… the area expanded rapidly. No one knew the effect of this incantation, but being enveloped by it meant certain death.

But how can such an incredibly powerful Word of Power simultaneously possess such a vast domain? This almost overturns the existing rules of Word of Power!

25 meters, 30 meters, 35 meters... The field continued to expand, and the air in the field was broken down by the flickering electric current, which burned the suspended metal shavings until they were red-hot.

The area was only a few meters away from Mai Shude.

She was awestruck by the immense majesty and trembled slightly.

A hand emerged from the shadows behind Mai Shude, easily stopping the spread of the domain!

That was another shadow hidden behind Mai Shude, the fifth person here.

It was a very ordinary shadow; the face was unclear, the figure was unremarkable, and it seemed to be wearing pajamas.

However, Xia Mu already had some doubts, and after verifying each other's information, he basically confirmed that Lu Mingfei's body was under Lu Mingze's control.

The man reached out and pressed his hand on the back of Mai Shude's head. "I bestow upon you blood, to refine your soul with blood. You will never reach the places that cannot be reached, yet wherever you go, you will radiate brilliance! I bestow upon you a sword, to slay all who defy me, 'Ame no Habakiri,' also known as 'Futsu no Mitama'!"

A calm field was released, like a small pebble thrown into water, but that pebble stirred up a huge wave!

Mai Shude closed her eyes, then opened them again, and the two children were filled with blazing golden flames.

In an instant, she was completely transformed. The same death-like domain as Xia Mi surged out of her body, blowing away the death boundary that was pressing in front of her.

She drew her swords with both hands, her left hand wielding "Ame no Habakiri" and her right hand "Futsu no Mitama," two longswords flowing with crimson and molten gold!

“There are only three people who can rewrite bloodlines and look back at all of history. Who are you? Who are you? Who are you?” Xia Mi’s voice was hoarse and trembling. She finally understood what Xia Mu meant by “surprise.”

"You're as beautiful as ever," the man said with a soft laugh.

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