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

"Hahahaha...the perfect evolution is coming! I will become a true god!" the monster laughed wildly.

"Dragonization phenomenon..." Professor Schneider took a breath, "Everyone switch to live ammunition! Prepare for a head-on battle. Use of Word Spirits is authorized!"

However, as soon as Professor Schneider finished speaking, something changed. The man who had transformed into a dragon did not attack in any direction, but hugged himself. Then white silk that seemed to have life emerged from his body and gradually wrapped him up!

During this process, a specialist from the executive department opened fire, and there was still the same thunderous roar. However, this time, the specially replaced armor-piercing bullet, when facing the seemingly soft white silk, was like hitting a solid wall. It was directly "stuck" on it and then swallowed up!

"Shit!" Finkel's eyes widened and he cursed. "This is the 'cocooning' phenomenon. He is not a half-blood. This is an ability that only pure-blooded dragons can master. The strength of this cocoon silk is at least third-generation or second-generation! He controls so many humans and makes them unconscious here to use as blood food for recovery. We regard this place as his cemetery... He regards this place as the altar of death for his complete recovery!"

"The threat level of this incident has been raised to S," Professor Schneider said in a hoarse voice, "Do not evacuate for now. Try every means to destroy this 'cocoon' and move away the ordinary people closest to the 'cocoon' as much as you can. Also, Norma, contact the principal! Notify the equipment department, we need to be prepared to launch missiles at this place!"

Chapter 66 Who said we don’t have it?

"The level of this incident has been raised to S. We are contacting the principal and notifying the equipment department." Norma's voice sounded.

"Damn it!"

Professor Schneider slapped the railing beside him.

A pure-blooded dragon!

This is a possibility that no one has ever thought of. Even Norma, the world's most advanced artificial intelligence supercomputer, did not give this possibility in its simulation plan. Because according to past experience, the revival of pure-blooded dragons, especially pure-blooded dragons of this level, will basically cause abnormalities in the surrounding environment. Norma will definitely detect this level of abnormality and give advance warning!

Moreover, when the pure-blooded dragons are revived for the first time, they will basically create a massacre that is extremely difficult for ordinary people to create... So who knows that a pure-blooded dragon will suddenly appear here without a sound?

And, most importantly, why are the pure-blooded dragons holding a ridiculous parade and setting up a "Perfect Evolution" association?

Simply outrageous!

What perfect evolution do pure-blooded dragons want? Can they evolve into the first generation of dragon kings?!

This is simply a crazy dragon!

The problem is that this psychotic behavior successfully confused Norma and Professor Schneider, because all the information before this showed that this was done by a hybrid who suddenly gained power...there was no inconsistency at all!

If he had known earlier that this was a pure-blooded dragon, with Schneider's style, he would never have allowed things to develop to this extent. Even the consequence of blowing up three or four streets would have been bearable, as long as he could have pinned this guy to death as soon as he was spotted!

But there is no medicine for regret in the world. Things have developed to this point. What Professor Schneider has to do and can do now is to minimize the losses to the greatest extent possible.

"A video call from the principal," Norma said.

"Connect it, move the picture to the big screen." Schneider said.

Then the big screen lit up, and a serene old man's face appeared, with neatly combed silver-white hair. Time had left deep marks on his face, turning his skin into a cracked old tree or weathered rock, but the lines were still hard, and light was dancing in his silver-gray eyes. At this moment, he was wearing home clothes, but the loose clothes could not hide his upright posture.

In short, this is a very handsome and energetic old man. At first glance, one might think of the famous movie character James Bond. They seem to have the same temperament. Although old, they are unrestrained, tenacious, and omnipotent.

"Principal Ange." said Professor Schneider.

"Hello, Principal!" The other executive department members who were in the main control room also bowed and said at the same time, their eyes were filled with enthusiasm, but it was different from the enthusiasm in the eyes of ordinary people who were mentally controlled by the pure-blooded dragon before. This enthusiasm came completely from the heart, with respect and admiration, as if they had seen a top idol.

"Hello," the principal said, "To make a long story short, Norma just told me that Professor Schneider was in trouble. To be honest, this is a rare occurrence."

"I also make mistakes." Professor Schneider lowered his eyes slightly. "I am willing to accept any punishment and investigation afterwards. I hope that you, the principal, can take action now. The opponent may be a pure-blooded dragon of the next generation. Because of my misjudgment, thousands of ordinary people are now in danger of their lives. But the more serious thing is that the opponent chose to cocoon in the city. If the opponent escapes..."

"I have a general understanding of what happened. I believe in your judgment, Professor Schneider. There is something fishy about this matter... Of course, that will need to be investigated after the matter is resolved." The principal stood up, "I will leave now. Tell the boys to be careful."

The video call was hung up, and the scene on the big screen changed back to the on-site scene. The situation was still serious. The executive department specialists were divided into two parts. One part tried to destroy the gradually complete cocoon by methods including releasing words and detonating explosives, while the other part began to carry those who were on the ground whose minds were controlled or who were hit by Frigga's bullets and fell into a coma and could not move.

At this time, all the executive department members in the main control room breathed a sigh of relief. Just because Principal Angers had taken action, they had full confidence in stopping the wreaking havoc of this pure-blooded dragon and putting an end to it. Now the only thing they needed to worry about was whether they could destroy the cocoon and how many ordinary people could be rescued!

Professor Schneider stared at the scene on the screen, worry in his iron-gray eyes. His hands gripping the railing turned pale, and the steel pipe seemed to be slightly deformed.

"Too slow..." he thought to himself.

……

"Who is the principal?" Mo Qiuran asked.

He, Chu Zihang and Finkel joined the operation of moving these ordinary people away from the cocoon.

"A super-terrible old man, the kind that you will never forget once you meet him once!" Finkel grabbed two or three people and threw them out. His strength was so terrifying that he threw people more than ten meters away. His efficiency was much higher than that of others.

Others wanted to follow suit, but they did not have the terrifying power of Finkel.

"Is this a derogatory or complimentary term?" Mo Qiuran asked curiously.

"Of course it's a compliment! You'll know after you see it!" Finkel threw out two or three more people without even taking a breath. Looking at the cocoon not far away that was still being wrapped, he frowned, "Damn it!"

After saying this, golden pupils suddenly burned in his eyes. At the same time, a blue-gray color spread throughout his body. His already tall figure bulged even more, and he turned into a terrifying muscular monster!

"Speed ​​up! This damn thing is about to enter the second stage... Damn, how can it be so fast!" Finkel roared, and with one hand he threw the unconscious people piled on the ground away from the cocoon like pulling carrots. At this time, he didn't care about anything that might cause secondary damage, and he just wanted to throw away as many people as possible!

"What exactly is this thing? Is there any way to stop it?" Mo Qiuran asked.

"The cocoon of the pure-blooded dragon clan, that white silk-like thing can be regarded as some kind of root. The first stage is to wrap itself up to form a cocoon with extremely strong defense. The second step is to extend it in all directions to absorb everything that carries life force! The more it absorbs, the faster it will recover, and the stronger it will be after recovery! There are many ways to destroy it. After all, the cocoon is matter, and matter can be destroyed by extreme damage, but the problem is that we don't have it! My word spirit is a bronze throne that amplifies the body. You saw others try it just now, and it didn't work," Finkel said while [Really Shameful], "The speed of this thing in the first stage is ridiculously fast! It's not scientific at all!"

Professor Schneider watched this scene quietly, preparing to give the order for the specialists to evacuate. The lives of ordinary people are precious, but the lives of every student and specialist are more important to him!

At this moment, a voice interrupted what he was about to say.

That was Mo Qiuran's voice, with a hint of obvious doubt in it.

"Who said we don't have it?"

Chapter 67: Mega Evolution of Wallet

Instantly, the communication channel was silent.

Finkel paused for a moment while throwing people, and soon he continued, but he looked at Mo Qiuran while throwing people: "This is not the time to joke!"

Obviously, he already understood what Mo Qiuran meant.

Finkel just said that everyone has tried the weapons and spirit words at hand but none of them could cause any damage to the cocoon... But that's not actually the case. As Mo Qiuran said, who said there is nothing left?

There are still two people who haven't tried it!

That’s Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang!

Even though the two were specially recruited freshmen scheduled for A-level, they had not taken the 3E exam yet, and they did not know what Word Spirit was. Naturally, they were not included in Norma's database and were naturally forgotten by everyone!

"Can low temperature have any effect?" Mo Qiuran asked instead of answering.

"Of course it can. As the temperature drops, the movement of molecules slows down. As long as the temperature is low enough, this damn thing can be frozen!" said Finkel.

"To be honest, I always feel a little weird when you teach me junior high school physics in such a serious manner," Mo Qiuran complained, and the next moment he pressed the earphone and said, "Call, call, this is Husky, requesting to use the Word Spirit!"

"Mo Qiuran, your Word Spirit has not been tested yet. We are not sure what level, range, or lethality it has, and you are not even a formal student of the academy... According to the regulations, I do not have the authority to approve you to use the Word Spirit," Professor Schneider said in a hoarse and low voice as he looked at the scene on the big screen. A hint of hope and expectation appeared in his iron-gray eyes. "So, this is my personal request. If you have confidence, then feel free to do it boldly."

"What if it succeeds?" Mo Qiuran asked cautiously.

"Huh?" Schneider was stunned. What does "if it succeeds" mean?

"You see, what you mean is that if we fail, you will take the responsibility, but if we succeed..." Mo Qiuran's voice was a little nervous.

Schneider understood.

Then he was so angry that he laughed.

This guy started thinking about these things before taking any action!

Norma recorded all the words throughout the process and so many people were watching!

Besides, even if there were no surveillance and not so many witnesses, would I be greedy for your reward?

As expected of you! Mo Qiuran! You really did not disappoint my "expectations"!

"I will apply for a special scholarship for you, and I will give you credits and full grades for the war practice course in advance so you don't have to attend class!" Schneider became angrier the more he thought about it, and said viciously.

"Are grade points important?" Mo Qiuran's mumbling voice came.

"I, your senior, have been struggling for my GPA..." Finkel also said in a low voice.

Why are you guys so quiet! The headset is on, it's on! What's the difference between this and saying it to my face! Schneider roared inwardly.

"Okay, Husky got it, I will complete the task!" Mo Qiuran's voice became louder again, and then under the attention of everyone, he ran happily to the public toilet in the square not far away, then opened the door, went in and closed it.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!" Finkel was shocked. "Are you trying to escape? Why didn't you say so earlier? Take me, your senior, with you! Professor Schneider, I suddenly feel the urge to pee and want to run away too!"

Having said that, he didn't stop for a moment while grabbing people and throwing them outside. Of course, he also didn't stop talking. He looked at Chu Zihang, and after seeing that Chu Zihang was still diligently moving people, he asked in a low voice: "My fellow student, your brother has run away, aren't you going to follow him?"

"He didn't run away." Chu Zihang explained and continued to move people.

Professor Schneider didn't say anything, he just waited quietly. For some reason, he had great confidence in Mo Qiuran at this moment.

After all, a person who wants to escape won’t offer to help, let alone ask what the reward is for success.

Besides, who would run into the toilet? Is there some kind of extra-dimensional passage in the toilet that can allow one to leave instantly?

Besides, even if they evacuate... there will be no problem at all. Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang have no obligation to do so!

"I'm just running away. I'm going to transform, okay?"

At this time, the door of the public toilet was opened, and Mo Qiuran walked out again: "Don't superheroes in movies and comics like to find a deserted place to transform so as not to discover their true identity?"

"...but we are all our own people here..." Finkel was silent for a while, "Do you know that what you did is called "stealing the bell while covering one's ears" in your China?"

"Senior, your Chinese is really good! But I used the wrong word, because my behavior is just for imitation, for the sense of ritual! That's right, a sense of ritual!" Mo Qiuran walked back to the two of them.

"So what is this special ritual of closing your eyes? Or is the character you chose to play this time Daredevil or something like that?" asked Finkel.

"I didn't expect that you also like to read comics! But I closed my eyes not for this reason, but..." Mo Qiuran said as he opened his eyes, and dazzling gold burst out from his eyes. Even in the daytime, it couldn't cover the brilliance in his eyes. It was the brilliance of the sun! But it was filled with a bone-chilling chill, and an incomparably noble will, as if... the monarch of ice!

"Fuck, this is A?" Finkel subconsciously turned his eyes away and swore, "Professor, tell me this is A?"

“It is tentatively determined to be A at the moment.” Schneider’s eyes moved slightly. He had also faced Mo Qiuran’s golden eyes before. Even he was forced to show his golden eyes at that time. And now the A-level Finkel even made such a reaction... So could it really be the S that has not appeared for a long time?

The last S was forty years ago!

"The cocoon has been detected to have changed and entered the second stage. Immediate evacuation is recommended." Norma's voice sounded in the channel.

Everyone was shocked when they heard that. They looked at the cocoon on the podium and found that the cocoon had wrapped itself up completely and rolled into a thick ball. However, those white silk-like things showed no intention of stopping, but spread out in all directions!

Those are the devil's tentacles. Any living thing that they touch will be melted and absorbed, becoming the nutrients needed for the monster in the cocoon to revive!

That's too late!

"You must not be touched by the cocoon silk. Take as many ordinary people as possible. If Mo Qiuran tries it and it doesn't work, everyone should evacuate immediately and wait for support!" said Professor Schneider.

"I'm not the only one." said Mo Qiuran.

"What?" Professor Schneider was stunned again.

"Besides me, there's also Chu Zihang," Mo Qiuran patted Chu Zihang, who had been holding the wallet from the beginning until now, "Go ahead!"

Come on, the mega evolution of the wallet! A super wallet that can breathe fire!

Chapter 68: 'Martial Soul' Fusion Technique!

"Come on, my brother. Our journey to join forces with two swords begins here, on this monster. Let us announce our arrival to the world! We will eventually become... uh uh... why are you covering my mouth?" Mo Qiuran struggled away with a dissatisfied look on his face. "I'm making a pre-war declaration, which will boost morale!"

Chu Zihang remained silent, but he decisively reached out and covered Mo Qiuran's mouth. He was stunned at first, but then he realized that he couldn't go on like this. This guy was going crazy again!

What the hell is this pre-war declaration? It’s meant to boost morale!

It’s okay to say it when there are only two of us, but with so many people around... I’m afraid you have some kind of social incompetence!

Chu Zihang discovered that the frequency and intensity of Mo Qiuran's symptoms had been steadily increasing since he went abroad!

Of course, what is more important at the moment is to seize this opportunity... Chu Zihang understood Mo Qiuran's thoughts. No matter where you are, strength is always respected. From the "Learning Secrets" that Mo Qiuran shared with him before, they learned about the nature of Kassel Academy... There is no doubt that this rule is even more severe in this place!

The better you are at fighting, the better the treatment you get and the more respected you are. This can be seen from the distribution of treatment based on bloodline and class!

Therefore, this is a great opportunity to show your strength!

Chu Zihang took a deep breath and walked forward. His golden eyes were ignited, which was a symbol of the boiling dragon blood in his body. His spiritual words were activated at this moment, and a field was opened. Within this field, low chanting was heard, and the rhythm became faster and faster, evolving into high-pitched singing. With this process, the natural rules in the field were rewritten, and the elements in nature came rushing in, obeying the orders of the field controller!

The temperature in the area rose, and the uneven temperature caused uneven air distribution, resulting in visual distortion. This was just the beginning, and soon flames appeared in the air, one ball, two balls, they condensed together to form a fireball, and then continued to solidify and compress!

“Fuck, stop, stop now!” Finkel’s face turned livid. “That’s the Word Spirit·Jun Yan! The power of a full release is equivalent to a napalm bomb! Once it explodes, it might even cover the entire square!”

Schneider's face changed. Word Spirit Junyan, this is the high-risk Word Spirit with serial number 89! Once it explodes, the person who releases it will be fine, but others will not be protected! Especially those ordinary people who are still within the range. Once it explodes, regardless of whether the cocoon can be destroyed, ordinary people will definitely die! The Executive Department's specialists within the range may be fatally injured!

What Finkel said before has come true. This is really a huge time bomb!

But Chu Zihang did not stop, and Long Wen’s chanting continued!

Now he is a wallet that can breathe fire!

Finkel took a step forward and wanted to stop Chu Zihang. No matter why Chu Zihang didn't stop, he absolutely could not let an ordinary person die at the hands of his own people. Being killed by the dragon clan could be because they could not defeat them, but intentional killing by their own people would be judged!

At least until now, he has a very good impression of these two younger brothers.