He was imprisoned in Nibelungen for a thousand years, only to find out upon his release that he was

"You, get out of here!"

Lu Ming glanced at it, then reported the location where he and Ai Lei and the others were meeting up, telling them to head in that direction, as it was safe there and he had almost cleared out the monsters.

Although the alchemical tools they held were somewhat presentable—referring to the weapons he used before wielding Odin's Noble Phantasm, they were still barely usable.

Judging from their physical condition, these people are like low-born weaklings.

They may not even know the truth about the Dragon World.

For example, before Lao Tang awakened as the Dragon King, the bounty hunter teams he associated with were basically third-rate or low-level people who only knew a little bit and had very little information.

They have some magical powers but mistake them for superpowers or spells, so they use them indiscriminately. They have alchemical tools but think they are rare treasures, so they often use them improperly.

Lu Ming's act of saving people was rather casual.

He knew his abilities were limited and he couldn't save everyone in this terrifying dragon world. Perhaps countless innocent lives had already been murdered by Odin!

But at least, we'll help with what's in front of us if we can.

However, this group of people were so full of a sense of justice that they couldn't even honestly leave.

"Please, Mr. Hero, we'd like to help too!"

Lu Ming did not immediately dampen their enthusiasm.

"Does anyone on your team have any contact with the outside world?"

"I can!"

A blond-haired boy stepped out of the crowd. Some police officers recognized him and were about to call out his name when they realized that his demeanor was different from that of the sunny and cheerful boy.

This is Berserker 'Jack the Ripper', transformed into "Flatter who can use his own talents" through the Thousand Faces skill and Alexandre Dumas's Noble Phantasm.

"Okay, do you know about hybrids?"

"A hybrid?"

Jack the Ripper was taken aback. Through the master-servant contract, he asked in his mind about Flat, who had been unexpectedly stranded in the outside world. Soon, a message came through.

'So, they are the so-called inheritors of non-human bloodlines...'

P.S. The hybrid race, also known as the non-human race, is the mixed-race descendant of humans and non-human races in the Type-Moon universe.

When the blood of non-humans is thicker than that of humans, their power also approaches that of non-humans. The most basic biological survival instincts, such as appetite and sexual desire, become specialized, and human moral values ​​become completely unrestrained in the face of non-human power.

The Tono clan calls this phenomenon "reversal," and the desire that arises when approaching reversal is called "reversal impulse."

The setting is based on "Utagatsu Jūya".

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Volume 1: Chapter 56 What does it mean that Kassel College really exists?!

"Ok, I know."

Jack the Ripper was unaware of Lu Ming's intention in asking this question.

But if one has a request for such a powerful and brave warrior, who is like a figure from a myth, then one should not neglect such an opportunity that cannot be missed.

"Is that so? That's good."

Lu Ming thought to himself that although these people were relatively weak, they at least had some "common sense about the Dragon Clan world".

They should know that this is the location of the world's largest concentration of dragon-slaying forces.

"Sigh! Let me give you a few pointers—"

"If you really have the ability to contact the outside world, then tell people outside to be careful of Kassel College, especially their senior board of directors. Some of them have Odin's influence behind them."

After saying this, Lu Ming turned and left, facing the ferocious, menacing corpses alone.

He didn't ramble on and on; the path to defeating Odin was destined to be endlessly dark. Saying too much wouldn't necessarily convince others.

Just like Chu Tianjiao in the original Dragon Raja novel.

Even at the very last moment, he only shouted to his son, "Don't go to Kassel College!" before bravely turning and rushing toward the throne.

Because of the overwhelming reputation of the Secret Party and Kassel College, anyone with even a little knowledge can understand the horror of their existence—as the world's largest dragon-slaying organization, they have even established branches all over the world.

Looking at the technological strength bolstered by alchemy masters, the military weaponry developed by the Equipment Department, including alchemical drones, various explosive-specific modification equipment, and alchemical bombs, already surpasses that of any major power on Earth today.

How could Lu Ming, an unknown figure who had been trapped in Nibelungen for so long, possibly judge such a behemoth?

Even if you tell them honestly that Odin controls a portion of the board of directors, it will be seen as a baseless accusation against Kassel College. Furthermore, considering its own influence, the college is unlikely to openly admit it.

—Are you kidding me? Unless you don't want the enrollment rate target anymore.

Lu Ming let out a long breath, the water vapor condensing into white mist in the cold night. The battle he had fought all the way here had made him no longer so relaxed and carefree.

At this moment, his back and waist were completely soaked with sweat, and traces of blood were flowing down from many places near his arms, almost turning his clothes blackish-red.

While enduring the tearing pain, the backlash from the proliferation of circuits in his muscles was even more intense than Lu Ming had anticipated.

After all, he would make his alchemical circuits run at a crazy, out-of-range output power every time he fought.

A fierce torrent of energy surged through every corner of the body. First the muscle fibers, then the nerve ganglia, and then the epidermis, where the high-pressure energy flow overwhelmed the barriers built up by the cells.

This caused his skin to frequently crack and bleed.

It hurts so much! It's so hard!

Lu Ming felt a pang of sadness, wondering if he could really pull through with these injuries and the strain they placed on him. Did he really have any hope of fighting to the very end?

It should be noted that the reinforcements sent by Odin are definitely far more than just these corpse guards; He must have a continuous stream of backup plans.

In order to deal with Lu Ming and other innocent people, they used one trick after another, like a layered cake, with endless conspiracies, despicable methods, shamelessness, and utter depravity, making it impossible to guard against them!

If the speed at which one's strength grows through cultivation in the Muscle Secret Realm cannot keep up with the growth rate of the enemy forces and scale sent by Odin, then the scales of victory will ultimately tip in Odin's favor!

Once victory leans towards Odin, He will inevitably intensify His efforts, making the hope of defeating Him even more remote!

Thinking of this, Lu Ming's stance as he wielded the blade became somewhat heavy.

An atmosphere of sorrow enveloped him, and his movements became increasingly ruthless and unrestrained, hacking the approaching corpse-guarding monsters to pieces with each strike! He was like a lone soldier facing certain death in battle!

There was nothing he could do; he was simply too weak and powerless!

"..."

Beside Jack the Ripper, young men and women including Wingard and Annie fell into a collective silence.

As these young and passionate police officers watched the figures, so heavy with sorrow, bursting forth with despair, and calmly heading into the endless darkness, gradually disappear into the distance, they couldn't help but shed tears.

Now they all know that this is the powerful warrior in the "Odin Incident" footage who could fight against the gods all by himself.

They were complete strangers who had no connection whatsoever.

Unexpectedly, Lu Ming not only saved their lives but also guided them on an escape route.

He wanted to help the other person, but the other person asked for nothing in return. He left only his final words of advice and then turned to face death with equanimity!

That's right. Although these police officers were all from collateral branches of magician families or were not particularly talented, they could not be wrong about the signs of Lu Ming's magic circuits going berserk all over his body!

That's a magician's last resort, burning their life force like a self-destruction! Once you choose to do that, you're not far from death.

In their eyes, Lu Ming's body was in a state of frenzy, blood was gushing out and even soaking his clothes, his steps were heavy and his expression was painful, he looked like he was about to die.

"Hero, may you rest in peace!" The baby-faced Wen Gaode was in tears, crying like a child.

Anne, with her golden braids and a sorrowful face, uttered words she herself didn't believe: "You must come back alive and safe!"

Her dark-haired best friend sighed beside her, "Yeah, we'll definitely thank her properly when we get back—we might as well offer up our team's policewoman, Annie, as our girlfriend!"

"Hey!"

Jack the Ripper was also reminiscing. Since Master Flat, he had encountered another unforgettable and incredible being.

The "Kassel College" mentioned by this hero must be very important information.

His final words must be properly conveyed to the outside world!

……

Outside, at the Xueyuan City Police Department.

"Oh! Mr. Jack and his team have sent word that the Chief's men are all safe and sound. You can rest assured now!"

After receiving the magical communication based on the contract, Flatt said this to Director Orlando beside him in a lighthearted tone.

Director Orlando's furrowed brows finally relaxed a bit, and he let out a sigh of relief. "Is that so? Well, it's a stroke of luck amidst misfortune."

"By the way, Chief, they also mentioned an important piece of intelligence..."

After listening to Flatt's account, Orlando exclaimed, "A half-blood? Kassel College?"

He knew about hybrids; the magic world often had people with non-human bloodlines, and many families even relied on this for their lineage.

But Kassel College...

I've never heard of the Magic Association having such an academy. Could it be a recently established or secretly run academy?

Orlando chose to contact his ally, who had extensive intelligence networks.

"Hello? Fadius, what do you know about Kassel College?"

"? This is the new plan from above... Where did you hear about it?"

It actually exists!?

Volume 1: Chapter 57 How come these unofficial histories match up again?

Director Orlando and Faldius, the head of the secret service, engaged in a battle of wits and argued for quite some time before finally hanging up the phone.

"Huh? Flatt, what are you still doing here?"

"Hehe, it's because you didn't kick me out, Director." Flatt scratched the back of his head, leaned back and smiled. "You actually let me listen in on the phone. It doesn't feel like you're the kind of director who likes to keep everything under control!"

"Hmph, the day you entered the police station, you broke the barrier that I had been carefully preparing before the Holy Grail War even began, in just a few seconds."

Director Orlando said coldly, "You even pointed out a traitor in my direct unit to my face during our second meeting... So, even if I had asked you to leave just now, you would have found another way to steal intelligence, wouldn't you?"

If the police department's system gets hacked again by then, it will be a serious problem.

Orlando didn't want to have another problem arising from this ally out of nowhere.

"Haha, sorry, it's my first time participating in the Holy Grail War, so I often tend to overdo it. Sorry!"

Flat rubbed his hands together, and said in a flattering manner, "So, the intelligence has been confirmed, right?"

"Hmm, I didn't expect that a plan for Kassel College would actually appear out of nowhere."

Orlando was deeply puzzled. "Why is that? What benefits are there in it that would make them prioritize this over the long-planned Holy Grail War?"

……

why!

After hanging up the phone, Fadius was far less calm than he had appeared during the call.

He clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the table. Why could these people really put aside the priority of the Holy Grail War and push forward with a bizarre Kassel College project without hesitation?

Why did he abandon his partners, such as the local magician family he belonged to, and instead collude with an unknown board member to establish a nonsensical academy?