C-level hybrid forced to slay a dragon

Oh damn, I forgot Susie joined the Lionheart.

Is this girl a special recruit from Kassel, a weapon against Luo Yin? He fainted with this thought in mind.

Hearing the commotion, Nono and Susie rushed over and fired simultaneously, both falling to the ground.

Caesar: ...black chicken and mackerel.

In a real man's close-quarters battle, the two club presidents were about to draw blood when the disciplinary committee intervened and stopped them. The fight ended in a draw.

This certain battlefield idiot was thus permanently nailed to the student council's pillar of shame, reviled by thousands. Heaven bears witness, his intellectual decline was merely due to lack of sleep, not lust or defection.

Given the current precarious situation and the significant danger to his personal safety, Luo Yin simply retreated back to his studio, avoiding the world. Meanwhile, Susie, who had come to help at the request, noticed the alchemist's strange, fanatical gaze and began to consider informing the executive department.

"You have received a new message." From Norma, Kassel's kindest, most innocent, and adorable secretary.

"Luo Yin, a student from the Alchemy Department, Class of 07, Kassel, has been selected as a student representative for the 2008 Japan exchange program. Do you confirm receipt and agree to participate in the program?"

"Okay, okay, don't touch me."

"Received."

Keep working myself to the bone. What was that just now? Was it a scam call?

At 10 p.m., Norma sent the official registration documents for the exchange program. Luo Yin fell into deep thought.

It's another unfair contract term—irrevocable and non-transferable.

"Hello, is this Olivia? Oh, nothing much, it's just that I've noticed you've been working really hard lately, and your performance has been excellent."

"Well, I'd like to give you a promotion and a raise."

"Ah, thank you, boss!" The German girl had no idea what she was about to face.

"Alright, you are now in charge of the Tokyo branch of the Alchemy Workshop."

Olivia: ? ? ?

Meanwhile, "Samaritan," who had been missing for more than half a month, suddenly spoke up, and the undead puppets and all the loyal elites began to assemble.

Chapter Two: Adults should plan their trips in advance!

"What makes me outstanding? Principal, please explain clearly!"

Angers, Flamel, and Guderian smiled as they looked at the three outstanding A-level students in front of them, and the C-level student who kept bouncing around beside them.

Angers had just bound Luo Yin with Time Zero, and Flamel watched his unfilial disciple writhing around, feeling quite gratified.

"Luo Yin, you just haven't realized your own excellence yet."

"Chu Zihang represents our history and inherits the fine virtues of dragon slayers throughout the ages: perseverance, self-discipline, courage, and integrity."

Caesar represents our progress, advocates freedom, excels in command and teamwork, and is a modern dragon slayer;

Susie represents our youth and future; she is studious, competitive, and capable of shouldering half the sky in the great cause of slaying dragons.

Professor Guderian's sycophantic praise made all three of them a little uncomfortable, and Susie even blushed slightly.

Guderian had a full head of white hair, long and messy; his best friend Manstein's hair must have reached his length. The German looked at the four young people with fervor. The principal had actually chosen him to lead such an important study abroad program in Japan, and even selected such outstanding students! He was about to be promoted!

He patted Luo Yin's shoulder hard, "But Luo, you're different from them, you're a miracle!"

"In the more than 100 years since the founding of Kassel College, there has never been a C-level student like you, who is capable of doing so much and doing it so well!"

Luo Yin: ...Professor, your Chinese verb language database needs updating.

"You can even subdue the madmen in the Equipment Department, let alone a small branch in Japan?"

You have no idea what you're going to face.

As a notorious charlatan on the Night Watchers forum, Luo Yin has collected many dubious and terrifying rumors. The Japanese branch is definitely one of them.

The so-called European branch is essentially the Peruvian party's backyard. Although the branches in South America and Africa were established later, they have developed rapidly in recent years.

Conversely, the Secret Party's influence has significant gaps across Asia. Its few preparatory classes in its hometown are small-scale, relying mainly on picking up the leftovers (like him). And its Japanese branch, though nominally a branch, has pitifully few records.

The records of visits to branch campuses for further studies or academic exchange are mostly fragmentary: "Friendly talks in Angers," "Student trauma," "Missing little finger," "I don't want to be a gigolo anymore!"...

Of the student records from the Japanese branch who came to the main campus for exchange, he only found two: "Genjiro" and "Akechi Asuya".

Among them, Genjiro was probably a good-for-nothing, a fan of anime and games, leaving behind only one or two photos; he was a melancholic, handsome man. His graduation message was that he hoped to sell sunscreen on the beach when he got old... just a dead salted fish, nothing more.

Akechi Asuya is a terrifying man, praised as an "A+" grade. His reputation as the "Demon Sword" has been legendary in Kassel for years; he is invincible in close combat. He is definitely an enemy to be wary of.

“The headquarters and the Japanese branch have always had a very friendly relationship, with a considerable historical connection,” Angers said.

"I hope you can continue this friendly relationship. There are also many outstanding young people in the branch; let's showcase the spirit of the main branch to them."

In every aspect, they must realize that headquarters is invincible! If they can't, then they should stay in Japan!

"Yes!" Guderian and the three A-levels responded forcefully.

It's all over, it's all over, it's all over...

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"Would sending him there really be any use...?"

“Isn’t he your The One?” Angers joked.

"Even with my alchemy skills at this level, I still have to stay obediently in the rear... The Japanese branch, a hellish place full of madmen, is the battlefield for a fanatic like you."

“His eyes,” Angers pointed to his eyes. “Cunning like a fox, yet harboring the ambition of a dragon. They remind me of some friends.”

“But I think he’s just a brainless idiot…” the Night’s Watchman muttered.

Anything that Angers comes knocking on your door is definitely not a good thing. Luo Yin firmly believed this.

The day after receiving the information, the first elite Samaritans began their operation, and three days later they smuggled themselves into Tokyo Bay, disappearing into the vast crowd. The Emperor in the Shadows, the Eight Serpent Clan—various urban legends reached Luo Yin's ears.

Two days later, the second group, along with half of the Deadpool puppets, began their operation, and a large amount of cash flowed into Tokyo. They took over small shops in areas such as Shinjuku, Shibuya, and Nerima, forged documents, made contact with local yakuza, and ran small businesses as a cover.

All for Samaria! The great immortal, the guide sent by God, Samaria!

Setbacks lead to evolution, and pain makes one stronger. The current Luo Yin would never easily step into a place where there are no trump cards or escape routes.

The investigation by subordinates of Tokyo's two most mysterious organizations, the Snake Clan and the Demon Clan, stopped here. Based on the past experiences of exchange students dispatched by headquarters, Luo Yin became increasingly certain that Angers wanted more than just an "exchange."

With all preparations complete, the day of departure finally arrived.

The five-person study group visiting Tokyo was all present and ready to go. Luo Yin only brought with him an improved version of the Word of Power weapon, an alchemical revolver, and a glass bead. His personnel and supplies were already in Tokyo, awaiting the arrival of "Samaritan."

After a flight of more than ten hours, the headquarters team arrived safely at Narita Airport. Out of respect, the five changed into loose-fitting kimonos and uncomfortable wooden clogs. The kimonos, printed with cherry blossoms and ocean waves, looked awkward on Caesar and Guderian.

What a grand spectacle! The airport terminal was already cleared out, with a fifty-meter red carpet, two welcoming teams, and even light-up signs...

As soon as Luo Yin stepped off the gangway, he noticed the salted fish who wanted to sell sunscreen oil, with a Seven Stars brand cigarette dangling from his lips and a melancholy look in his eyes.

【Source Zhisheng

Bloodline: S-

Attribute: Spirit

Words of Power: Royal Authority

Word of Power Effect: Applies extremely strong gravity within a large area, capable of destroying bones and twisting steel.

Alchemy items: Spider Cutter, Child Cutter Yasutsuna (High-grade alchemy swords)

Angers, get out of here! I want to go home!

Luo Yin's PTSD flared up, his legs went weak, and he tumbled down the gangway, rolling all the way to Genjiro's side.

Is this really the custom at headquarters now? Has the era of men wielding knives against each other passed away?

Yuan Zhisheng was so shocked that he dropped his cigarette.

"Yaksha, go roll around in the air."

"Yes, young master!"

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In City X, Lu Mingfei finished his interstellar lesson for the day. Han Li was a good student; he had now become his Big Head Bear's formidable opponent, and Lu Mingfei often won by the skin of his teeth.

The two often chatted, and Lu Mingfei sensed that the other person was quite shy. Amnesiac, raised by an antique shop owner—her situation was far worse than his own, who was orphaned… well, his parents were busy.

New York's Chinatown is so far away. I wonder if I'll ever get to meet my online friend in person.

My aunt was home today, and I had to log off before I could finish playing. Lu Mingfei said goodbye to Han Li and was about to shut down his computer when an annoying little ad popped up on the screen, advertising a chance to win big prizes by playing StarCraft.

Lu Mingfei decisively clicked on it, but he clicked the wrong thing, and the lottery wheel started spinning and he couldn't turn it off.

"Congratulations on winning the prize! First prize: a 10-day trip to Tokyo for the whole family, including all travel expenses, accommodation, and entrance fees, for 2-6 people."

Holy crap! How could someone with such bad luck win a prize? Are scam ads these days really this low-level?

Driven by a perverse sense of humor, Lu Mingfei dialed his uncle's number on the prize-winning screen. He turned off his phone, lay down, stared at the ceiling, and thought of Chen Wenwen.

"Hello, is this Mr. Lu Gucheng? We are Donglong Travel Agency, a subsidiary of the Black Prince Group. The winner of our lucky draw, 'Big Head Bear 007,' left your phone number. Is this you?"

My uncle believed it to some extent when he heard it was from the Black Prince Group. A few minutes later...

"Lu Mingfei, you've won the lottery! A ten-day trip to Tokyo! Our Lu family's kids are really something!"

The guy was dumbfounded. I'm going to Tokyo?

Tokyo Skytree, Meiji Shrine, Disneyland... Tokyo Tower, Senso-ji Temple, Akihabara... all seem so distant, like another world.

Within seconds, my aunt and cousin started arguing as well.

"Han Li, Han Li, I'm going to Tokyo for fun!"

......

"So, Big Head Bear, does that mean you won't have time to play StarCraft anymore?"

"Are you stupid? Tokyo is way more fun than Star Trek. I'll send you lots of photos of Tokyo attractions later. I definitely want to come visit you in New York someday."

"Okay. Have a great trip."

Lu Mingfei found a map of Tokyo, circled the places he wanted to visit, and considered his savings. What gift should he bring Chen Wenwen?

Planning a trip is a huge undertaking.