From Hokage to Visionary

"Adam, are you still alive?"

Freya's voice came from the other end of the corridor.

Soon after, Susie and Freya, with the help of the force field created by the Word Spirit and the Dustless Land, found Adam, who was dying, in a ward amidst the burning flames.

"The injury is very serious. We must get treatment immediately." Susie had learned about medical first aid. After a quick check, worry emerged on her delicate face: "The internal organs are severely injured and there is ventricular fibrillation. We must contact the command center as soon as possible!"

“Give it to me.”

'George', who was burned by the flames, still refused to give up and roared as he rushed over.

"Yan Ling·The Dustless Land!"

At this time, Freya once again created a force field to forcibly isolate the horrible mountain of flesh.

But looking at that weird and terrifying scene, her pretty face turned pale with fear, and she couldn't stop backing away, even forgetting to maintain the spirit of words.

"Don't be dazed!"

Susie shouted softly, took out a gun loaded with Frigga bullets, and pulled the trigger hard.

Bang bang bang!

But the special alchemical bullet, when it hit the mountain of flesh, only caused a few small splashes of blood.

George was still roaring, trying to get closer to them, and the vascular mycelium that had just been burned out by the flames began to spread and grow rapidly again.

"Frigga's bullets are useless to him!" Susie's eyes narrowed and she was shocked.

Freya was so frightened that her face turned pale and her stomach churned. She almost vomited. "How disgusting! What on earth has this guy turned into?!"

"Next, leave it to me."

A voice came from behind, and Susie and Freya, who were originally nervous, immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It was Chu Zihang. He had just woken up from hypnosis, his eyes burning with golden pupils that seemed to never go out, illuminating the entire corridor.

"Take him out."

There seemed to be a flame jumping in Chu Zihang's golden pupils.

Wherever he walked, the burning flames suddenly became lower, as if they were kneeling down to worship their king.

"give it to you."

Susie and Freya helped Adam up and then walked over to him.

"No, I want it."

George, who had turned into a disgusting pile of flesh, struggled to move his bloated body and chased after him.

Looking at the disgusting thing, Chu Zihang's eyes were blazing with golden light, like flowing lava, and a manic and hot pressure suddenly erupted.

"Yan Ling·Jun Yan!"

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 278: Prelude to Japan

Afterwards, when the executive department went to clean up the mess, all that was left was a completely burned corridor.

As for the completely mutated 'George', he had been turned into charcoal under the fierce fire of Word Spirit·Jun Yan, and the vascular hyphae covering the surrounding walls and ceiling were also completely purified.

I have to say that, to some extent, Jun Yan's 'bactericidal' effect is quite significant.

Freya and Susie sent the 'seriously injured' Adam to the hospital for emergency treatment. The other executive department specialists were responsible for evacuating the crowd and clearing their memories in a timely manner. After listening to the mission report, Raymond's face suddenly became serious and he came to the scene in person.

"Deep Dragonization."

Raymond stared at the black charcoal on the ground with a solemn expression.

Although Jun Yan had burned the corpse to only a pile of charcoal, he could still vaguely identify the remaining dragon bones in the corpse.

After a moment of silence, he looked at Chu Zihang standing beside him and said in a deep voice: "Don't reveal what happened here to anyone except those who know about it."

Hearing this, Chu Zihang glanced at him and nodded thoughtfully: "Okay."

The Brooklyn 'Baby Dissection Case' mission is officially over.

But... it seemed to involve something deeper, whether it was the person who prompted George's 'deep dragonization' or the disgusting 'mutation'.

Raymond vaguely felt that this incident was not as simple as it seemed.

After sealing George's remains with alchemical equipment to ensure that they would not be leaked, the executive department evacuated the hospital one after another.

As for the rest of the aftermath, let another group of people deal with it.

A fire suddenly broke out in a Brooklyn hospital due to a gas leak, causing the entire third and fourth floors of the inpatient department to be burned down. Fortunately, no casualties were caused. Due to the operation of the secret party, this incident was eventually reported in the newspaper with such a result.

After returning to the academy, Raymond immediately submitted the report related to this mission to the head of the executive department.

At the same time, George's remains, which had undergone serious "mutations", were also sent to the Alchemy Principles Department, hoping that some useful information could be parsed out of them.

Freya and Susie were not injured, so they returned to study soon. Chu Zihang, on the other hand, had suffered from an unknown "hypnosis" from the enemy during this mission, so he needed some time to be observed and was temporarily recuperating in the Psychology Department. As for Adam, he was the most seriously injured, so he was recuperating in the school clinic.

In the principal's office, von Schneider, director of the executive department, pushed the door open in a hurry.

"Good morning, Professor Schneider." Ange sat behind the vintage mahogany desk. He didn't seem surprised by his arrival. He poured the freshly brewed tea into the bone china cup and gently pushed it over. "It's the best Da Hong Pao from Wuyi Mountain in China. It has a unique fragrance and is definitely an excellent drink that you can't miss."

Schneider had a stern and serious temperament. He sat straight at his desk and ignored the tea offered to him. He handed over the mission briefing he had sorted out: "Thank you, no, this is the mission report."

"Well, hard work."

Ange took the report and began to read it.

The office was very quiet. Schneider said nothing. Only the occasional sound of flipping through paper reports could be heard.

After a while, Ange finished reading the entire report and put it back on the table. He picked up the bone china tea bowl and took a sip of it. A barely perceptible sharpness flashed in the depths of his silver-gray eyes. He then put the tea bowl down and said in a calm tone, "What do you think?"

"Deep dragonization is not that easy."

Schneider saw at a glance the biggest problem in the report. With a fierce look in his eyes, he sneered, "A half-blood who has never been exposed to the truth can raise the purity of dragon blood to that of a dead pool by himself. If anyone is so powerful, I don't think it's necessary to slay the dragon. Just surrender."

If any hybrid really appeared and could easily increase their bloodline beyond the critical blood limit, wouldn't the streets be full of "Deadpools"?

At that time, Cassel might as well give up the task of slaying the dragon and just turn around and defect.

"Did you find anything?"

Angers knew Schneider's habits and would never do anything without a purpose.

"Although Jun Yan was very destructive, we still detected some residual genetic medicine from his remains." Although Schneider's tone was calm, there was a hint of anger in his eyes. It was obvious that this matter involved a lot of things: "That kind of genetic medicine is suspected to increase the proportion of dragon blood."

Ange tapped the table with his index finger, expressionless, and nodded for him to continue.

"I asked the enforcement department to conduct a detailed investigation into George afterwards and found something interesting." Schneider continued: "An extremely lonely person actually had a very close connection with another person online."

"Have you found the source?" Angé said lightly.

"The IP address has been covered up many times, so it's hard to find it." Schneider said, "I asked 'EVA' to check the underground dark web. The organization that develops genetic drugs is very careful, and genetic drugs are rarely circulated. But we still found some clues, and many clues point to Japan."

"Japan."

Ange froze for a moment, then quickly regained his composure, picked up the teacup again and took a sip: "What do you think?"

"The Japanese branch has been getting more and more aggressive in recent years." Schneider rubbed his frown and said, "Especially the Sheqi Eight Families, they seem to be hiding something from us."

"That's normal. After all, there are always some half-blood associations in this world that want to join the dragon clan."

Ange put down his teacup, smiled, and said, "Of course, I'm not referring to the Eight Snake Clans, but this is a good opportunity to use this incident to test their bottom line."

"Who do you plan to let go?" Schneider saw what the old man in front of him was thinking.

"The Lionheart Club and the Student Council have been fighting for so long, it's time for it to come to an end."

Angers smiled slightly and said meaningfully: "Why not take advantage of this mission to let them have a good fight."

"Um Caesar and Chu Zihang?"

Schneider trusted these two people very much and agreed: "When do you plan to let them go?"

"Wait a little longer, there is still one person."

Ange slowly stood up, walked to the bed in the office, looked outside and chuckled.

"Who else?"

Schneider really couldn't think of anyone else who could follow these two people to carry out the mission.

"Adam Anglewid."

Angers silver-gray eyes narrowed slightly, and a curve appeared at the corners of his lips.

"Adam?"

Schneider immediately looked puzzled and asked, "He is just a B-level student. He was almost killed in this mission. Why did you insist on letting him go with you?"

"Haha, who knows."

Angers came back to his senses and said intriguingly: "Just treat it as a small test."

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 279 The Principal Visits the Sick

It's night, the moon and stars are sparse.

The quiet Kassel College has only a few dormitories with lights on, creating a peaceful scene.

Adam, who was recuperating in the school hospital, was wearing a white hospital gown, with his upper body leaning against the head of the bed, admiring the scenery outside the window. A bright white light was sprinkled on the lawn like water, and the lake not far away was shimmering in the moonlight, it was indeed a beautiful scene.

Just as he was immersed in the beautiful view of the moonlight on the pond outside the window, he seemed to notice something, frowned slightly, and moved his gaze back into the house.

Following his gaze, I saw that there was suddenly one more person in the originally empty ward.

The man was wearing an expensive suit, which was obviously not cheap. He had a head full of silver hair and his face was covered with wrinkles. His silver-gray eyes were like torches, firm and sharp, revealing an indescribable majesty. He stood there straight, like a sword that had not yet been unsheathed.

"Principal Ange, it's very impolite to come visit a patient at this late hour."

Adam looked at the person who suddenly appeared in the room. Instead of being panicked, he had a gentle smile on his face.

"What happened in Brooklyn has something to do with you?"

Angers lowered his eyes and let his hands hang naturally, looking completely unguarded.

However, those who are familiar with him know that this seemingly decadent old man is Hilbert Jean Angers, hailed as the greatest dragon slayer in modern times by the secret parties in Europe and even the whole world. He is an assassin who travels through time and even the legendary "first generation" has been hurt by him.

"A little, but not much."

Facing the dragon slayer who controlled "Time Zero", Adam's expression never changed from beginning to end.

"You know what? Adam Anglewid."

Looking at the indifferent reaction of the young man on the hospital bed, Angers silver-gray eyes ignited with a fiery golden color: "People like you who always speak half-sentences are easy to be hacked to death."

"Really? That shouldn't be the case."

Adam was unaware and even acted innocent. He said, "The one who wants to kill me, isn't it you, Principal Ange?"

"I could be the one."

Ange stared at him coldly and replied.

"The headline of the Cassel Academy the next day was that Principal Ange finally went crazy and swung his butcher knife at his students." Adam sighed, not caring about Ange's increasingly dangerous look, and continued: "The major mixed-blood families and secret parties in Europe are probably very happy to see this scene."

"Adam Anglewide, is he considered a 'student'?"

Ange sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Even whether he can be considered a 'human' is probably debatable, right?"

"Principal Ange, it is really hurtful to say that."

The corners of Adam's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a very sad look. He sighed and said, "Let's not talk about other things. At least when it comes to the matter of 'people', I still have a clear understanding."

Fortunately, Ange did not intend to continue to delve into this topic. Instead, he sat down on the sofa in the ward, crossed his legs, and said calmly, "I will not ask about George's affairs, nor will I pursue them. But as we agreed, if I find out that you have any attempt to subvert humanity, I will kill you immediately, Adam Angerwide."

"Of course, it's your freedom."

Adam smiled gently and said, "I will help you eliminate the threat from the Dragon King, and you need to provide me with some help when necessary."

"Now, there is something I need from you."

Angers brought a bottle of red wine from somewhere, poured it into a goblet, and shook it gently: "I have formed a team, including Chu Zihang, Caesar, and you, a total of three people going to Japan. On the surface, they are responsible for investigating the source of the genetic medicine, and secretly you will investigate the matter of the "White King's Bloodline."

"Descendant of the White King"