Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

They did not hide, because there was no place to hide along the way. If three motionless people suddenly appeared in the crowd all rushing in one direction, it would be too conspicuous. So they could only follow the flow of people to avoid being exposed.

"Don't even think about it. I won't give it to you." Finkel refused righteously.

"As a law-abiding citizen of a country that bans guns, I have never touched a gun since I was born. It has always been my dream to come into contact with this kind of weapon. Senior, can you bear to reject such a simple... "Mo Qiuran said sincerely.

"Stop, this is impossible. There is no room for negotiation. Even if you treat me to a steak buffet, I won't agree!" Finkel shook his head firmly. "There are ordinary people around here, and you have never trained. Do you want me, your senior, to make a mistake and be punished by confinement and expulsion?"

"Okay then." Mo Qiuran gave up dejectedly.

Chu Zihang on the side remained silent. He knew Mo Qiuran was lying the moment he started talking, because during the military training at Shilan Middle School, the students were taken to the shooting range for training with real guns and live ammunition. In the 100-meter prone rifle shooting, Mo Qiuran ranked first in the grade with 50 rings in five shots. In order to verify whether there were other people who "unintentionally helped", the instructor asked Mo Qiuran to shoot ten more shots alone, and the result was 100 rings.

A natural born sharpshooter who never misses a shot is just like this!

At that time, the instructor was so interested that he asked Mo Qiuran if he would consider going to military school...but Mo Qiuran didn't go in the end.

"So what are we going to do next?" It only took Mo Qiuran three seconds to go from depressed to full of energy again. "Can I use the Word Spirit?"

"It cannot be used without authorization. The existence of the hybrid dragon race cannot be exposed to ordinary people. Although hypnosis can be used to erase the memory afterwards, it is difficult to completely prevent recurrence. With so many people here, the project will be too huge, unless it is a last resort... Wait, have you seen the awakening words?" Finkel said, suddenly reacting.

"Yes." Mo Qiuran nodded.

"What about you?" Finkel looked at Chu Zihang.

"Me too." Chu Zihang nodded.

"Hiss!" Finkel took a breath of cold air, "Professor Schneider said that your bloodline is excellent, so your bloodline rating is..."

"We all got A, but I heard that we still have to take some exam, right?" Mo Qiuran replied.

Finkel covered his heart and felt his heart stop beating.

"Professor, do you regret quitting now?" Finkel said with tears in his eyes, "You have put two time bombs in my way!"

"I believe in your ability... and I also believe that they are smart people who won't be so impulsive and reckless." Professor Schneider felt inexplicably guilty when he said the second half of the sentence.

The main thing is that, although I know that Mo Qiuran is very smart, I don’t know if he will do something surprising in the next moment...

"I want to quit! What if they lose control and release the Word Spirits if I can't manage them? Then wouldn't this place be...what are their Word Spirits?" Finkel suddenly thought of this important question.

"The word spirits have not been confirmed yet," Professor Schneider paused, "What I can tell you is that they should all have the ability to cause powerful ranged damage..."

"Isn't this a time bomb, a super-enhanced version at that!" Finkel was stunned.

"In short, it's impossible to quit now. The speech is about to begin. There is a large square ahead, and all the people are converging there. If you go against the flow now, you will only be exposed." Professor Schneider whispered, "I will assess the situation at all times. The Chicago police have blocked all the roads leading here. This is the cemetery we have chosen for this guy. All we need to do now is to minimize the losses. But if you encounter fatal danger, you will have unlimited right to self-defense and counterattack, and I will bear all the responsibilities."

"Now I just hope that these two gentlemen can listen to me," Finkel looked at Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang...mainly Mo Qiuran.

"Don't worry, senior. Do you think I'm the kind of person who would cause trouble?" Mo Qiuran had an expression that said "you have to trust me".

"Very similar." Finkel nodded without hesitation.

"It seems that I can't let you down, senior..." Mo Qiuran said thoughtfully.

"No, no, no, I'm kneeling down for you!" Finkel grabbed Mo Qiuran's hand and said, "I'll treat you to dinner later... Burger King!"

"Senior, do you think I'm the kind of person who would take advantage of the opportunity to blackmail others? It's so infuriating!" Mo Qiuran said.

"I like your noble moral cultivation and character..." Finkel sighed.

"So after this is over, just tell me more news about the school! Thank you, senior!" Mo Qiuran said, patting his shoulder.

Finkel hadn't finished the rest of his compliments before they died in his throat. His expression probably looked like that of a bullied woman, but with his figure and bearded face, he didn't look at all sympathetic. Instead, it looked more like mental pollution.

Mo Qiuran immediately looked away. After a brief contact, he already understood what kind of person this senior was, because the similarity was too high!

Although Mo Qiuran himself would not admit this...

……

Crowds gathered in the square, with a stage in the middle. They waved their banners and flags like fanatical cultists, forming a forest of arms that was creepy. It was like an ancient Mayan witchcraft gathering, where people drank soup made of poisonous mushrooms and danced with the wizard under the control of the mushrooms. The group was unconscious, their eyes were dull, and they kept repeating the same words over and over again.

However, the wizard did not even come out, but stayed in the modified bulletproof RV. If you must say it, he was probably more like a puppeteer, and the invisible threads turned these people into puppets in his hands.

"Sniper position number one is ready."

"Assault position number two is ready."

"Demolition position number three is ready."

"No. 4..."

In another channel, the executive department specialists were making preparations in an orderly manner.

This is the cemetery of this hybrid. At this moment, no reporter can take pictures of the situation here, and no news department can report any news about the "Perfect Evolution" parade... because this guy has touched the reverse scale of most of the hybrids.

The existence of hybrids and dragons must never be known to any unrelated ordinary people!

Therefore, this time, even if it may cause casualties among ordinary people, Kassel Academy has to take action, because if they do not take action, other hybrid organizations will take action, and by then it is really hard to say how many of the controlled people here will survive.

The next second, everything was silent.

The square was so large, with no less than a thousand people. Even if half of them were whispering, it would have been as noisy as a busy city. However, at this moment it was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. Even the sound of breathing could not be heard. It was as if the tape that was being played had been strangled. A strange atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire square.

However, this is just the beginning.

"Humans are so weak."

The people marching in the square spoke in unison, their eyes full of fanaticism, as if they had witnessed a miracle. Then they spoke following the guidance of "God". The timing of their opening and closing was exactly the same, and even the volume was the same. The sounds resonated and overlapped, so the words were so loud and uniform that it was unbelievable and gave goose bumps all over the body!

"Norma," Professor Schneider said, "what's going on?"

"After large-scale and long-term hypnosis, it is speculated that the target can use instant mind control to control the behavior of the hypnotized people. This is why the action planning is restricted everywhere." Norma replied.

"Can the sniper find the target?" asked Professor Schneider.

"Sniper position number one couldn't find the target. The other party has been in the RV." The specialist replied.

"Demoman, get ready." Professor Schneider said without hesitation.

Based on the sturdiness of the RV assessed by Norma, a considerable amount of force would be needed to explode it. Although such an explosion at this moment would make it difficult for ordinary people around the RV to survive... this was the only way to do it, because there was no telling whether this mentally ill hybrid would control all ordinary people to commit suicide in the next second!

"Wait! I see the target... He got out of the car!" said Specialist No. 1, "Request to shoot!"

"Pre-aim, don't shoot yet!" Professor Schneider shouted hurriedly. He began to be alert. That guy had always been so cautious, and the airtight defense measures made Norma unable to think of any perfect solution. But now he appeared so openly?

"If the other party shows any signs of disappearing, you can shoot immediately." Professor Schneider continued, "Find out what he wants to do first."

The man was wearing a neat suit, his skin was a sickly pale color, he wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his hair was meticulously combed back, looking like a gentle scholar.

If no one told us, who would have known that he was a patient who had just been released from a mental hospital and had caused such a big trouble?

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to... this grand lecture." The man began slowly. He did not need a loudspeaker or a broadcast, because as he spoke, the crowd below the stage also spoke in unison, like a group of lifeless puppets being controlled by anyone.

"Human beings have too many shortcomings. Our bodies are so fragile that a single bullet can kill us, our minds are so weak that they can be manipulated at will... and then there is our ignorant arrogance, thinking that we are at the top." The man who walked up to the podium said softly.

"Ah, the character is set up. A cynical psychopath who sees himself as the savior after gaining power," Mo Qiuran said in a low voice, "a classic villain!"

"At times like this, a classic righteous male protagonist needs to step forward." Finkel nodded in agreement.

"Before that, can you please take a look at the situation around you?" Chu Zihang added.

"What's going on!" Mo Qiuran and Finkel were both shocked.

While they were speaking, the ordinary people who were originally facing the podium turned towards them, took a step back to make room for themselves, and their lifeless eyes looked even more terrifying at this moment!

"Husky reporting! We are exposed! Apply for action, they are really terrible!" Mo Qiuran said.

"When you say it's scary, can you please control the excited and long-expected expression on your face..." Finkel on the side advised.

"Oh, expressions are not important at this time..." Mo Qiuran said embarrassedly.

So can you guys be a little more self-aware! You've been discovered! Schneider roared in his heart, but at this moment he didn't care how they were exposed. Inexplicably, he felt relaxed, maybe because this was the only problem?

"The second commando reports...I have also been discovered." said the commissioner.

"Report No. 3, I've been discovered too!"

A series of reports sounded, and a floor plan was spread out on the big screen in the command room. There were some small circles among the dense crowd on it... The small dots in the middle of the circles were the executive department specialists!

Professor Schneider looked serious. It seemed that it was not Mo Qiuran and the others who were exposed, but the enemy could distinguish between ordinary people and hybrids. So he knew that no matter what the other party's purpose was, they could not delay any longer: "Permission to shoot!"

In an instant, a thunderous gunshot pierced the sky. It was obtained by sacrificing concealment for the sake of speed and power. A blood mist burst out, and a ball of blood-red mist burst out from the chest of the man in the suit, and he fell directly to the ground!

"Successfully hit the target!"

Schneider breathed a sigh of relief.

"No, the control has not been lifted!" exclaimed a specialist.

"What's going on?" Schneider was shocked.

"Once the person who releases the Word Spirit loses consciousness, the mental control will definitely be terminated. Unless the target is wrong, this mentally ill person is also a controlled puppet." Norma said.

"Damn it!" Schneider cursed.

"Reckless guests, I guess you are angry," people said in unison with strange smiles on their faces, "But can you find me? I can be anyone! I am invincible! Even if you have the same bloodline as me, my perfect evolution makes me fearless. I will become the god of the new era!"

"Did we miscalculate this situation?" Mo Qiuran asked quietly.

"Miscalculated? You seem to have some misunderstanding about the academy's executive department," Finkel said without any panic on his face. "The people in Kassel Academy are all a bunch of lunatics, and those in the executive department are the craziest among the crazies. In the current situation, we can only say that plan A has failed, and we need to switch to plan B. According to Professor Schneider's habit..."

"Attention all units. From now on you have unlimited right to counterattack. If the other party controls ordinary people to attack, try to make them lose their combat effectiveness while ensuring your own safety! Killing is allowed if necessary!" Professor Schneider's hoarse and cold voice came from the headset.

Since it is impossible to solve the problem with precise strikes, just annihilate them all and then search for them one by one!

Chapter 65: Sudden change, pure-blooded dragon clan!

"What's loaded here is Frigga bullets, a product of alchemy. When they hit the human body, it's like an injection of a strong anesthetic. The dose is enough to knock out an elephant. Even a mixed-blood will pass out without special defense," Finkel pulled out the two pistols from his waist, took out all the magazines, and handed them to Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang, "This is the insurance..."

Just as he was about to teach Mo Qiuran how to use a pistol, he saw Mo Qiuran take the pistol, turn on the safety, remove the magazine, check the number of bullets, load them again and then load the gun. Putting aside this set of skillful movements, just from the way he held the gun, it can be seen that he is definitely not a novice.

Fingel: "..."

"Senior, you look at me strangely." Mo Qiuran handed the gun to Chu Zihang, then took the other gun and began to check it. He said after noticing Finkel's gaze.

"Didn't you say before that you had never touched a gun? You deceived my feelings!" Finkel asked with a sad face, "You need ten steak buffets to make up for it in order to regain my trust in you!"

"Oh... Senior, you're talking about this..." Mo Qiuran pondered for a moment, "I got it. If I say I saw it on the military channel, would you believe me?"

"This is a good excuse, but next time please delete 'Yes, if I say' and 'Will you believe it', otherwise I think you are insulting my personality and intelligence." Finkel advised sincerely.

"Okay, I saw it on the military channel!" Mo Qiuran said that he was a person who could listen to persuasion.

"I said next time, next time!" Finkel was on the verge of collapse.

"Don't worry, it's just a mere ten steak buffets. He's very rich!" Mo Qiuran patted Chu Zihang and said.

Chu Zihang was silent. His character now was a wallet holding a gun.

"That's fine." Finger's expression changed as fast as Mo Qiuran's. It only took a moment for him to change from a look of collapse to a relaxed and happy expression. "I like you, rich and generous juniors!"

Schneider listened to their interaction silently. The other groups were all serious and nervous, with no sound at all because a battle was about to break out. However, although this group was also facing an imminent battle at the same location, it seemed as if everything was going well and they were even discussing treating everyone to a steak buffet... Schneider did not find anything unreasonable about such a huge difference in performance, nor did he get angry at all.

Perhaps he had already anticipated this when he put Mo Qiuran and Finkel in the same group?

“We are a species, and we have the potential to become god-like creatures through perfect evolution! Why stop me? We can cooperate, and each of us can even become a god!” The madness in people’s eyes grew stronger and stronger, and their voices became louder and louder.

"Norma, is there any way to quickly find the true identity of this madman?" Professor Schneider said with a frown.

"Based on the capabilities of all the specialists present, this cannot be done," Norma replied. "It is recommended that action be taken to control and screen everyone on site one by one."

"Well then," Professor Schneider gave the order decisively, "Make all the target people incapable of moving while ensuring their own safety! You can use the Word Spirit if necessary, act now!"

At the command, gunshots rang out!

The executive department's specialists bared their sharp fangs in an instant. As those who stayed in the executive department after graduating from Kassel College, they could be said to be the group of people most deeply influenced by the culture of Kassel College... They could really be described as desperate lunatics!

Pistols were not the first choice of weapons; submachine guns, rifles and the like were the better choices. Frigga's bullets formed a metallic torrent and were fired in all directions, centered on the locations of the specialists one after another. As balls of blood-red mist exploded, these mentally controlled people fell down in droves like wheat being cut!

But this wheat field is too big. Even if the hunters are very efficient in harvesting, it is impossible to complete the task in an instant. Any normal person can react. And if that madman with the psychic spirit can react, he will definitely control these ordinary people to do something!

"What a foolish choice! In that case, I will carry out this perfect evolution alone. I will eventually become a god!"

The rest of the people were talking, and then something strange happened. Even the ordinary people who were not hit by Frigga's bullets lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground. Even the fall happened at the same time. The executive department specialists stopped shooting, because in an instant, all they saw were their own people.

No, not entirely.

There is still one "ordinary person" still standing!

That person stepped onto the stage. He was a man with a twisted smile, holding a banner, and wearing a hat... This guy had been hiding among ordinary people from the beginning. The mentally ill man in a suit was indeed a puppet being controlled!

So without Schneider saying anything, everyone instantly turned their guns and concentrated their firepower. A ball of blood-red mist exploded on the man's body a second later, and the blood-red mist even blocked his vision!

"Stop shooting!" Professor Schneider said after two seconds.

The gunfire stopped, and the blood-red mist gradually dissipated with the wind, but what was revealed was not a fallen person... but a monster with iron-gray scales! Those Frigga bullets were very effective against ordinary people and even hybrids, but they were completely useless against this monster covered in scales!