The Dragon Clan starts with poaching the corner of Kassel

Chapter 236 Dragon’s blood shapes the world of lunatics and madmen ( words long chapter)

A group of people wearing black trench coats with bulging waists walked into Kassel College.

In the sudden otherworldly disaster one month ago, many buildings in the college were damaged, and there were many injured students...

Now that the college has been rebuilt, there are no traces of new soil in the newly filled flower beds.

It was as if... nothing had happened.

But this is obviously impossible. Since something has happened, it will inevitably leave traces.

Like cheese that has been bitten by a dirty mouse, it will never return to its intact state.

And now the dirty rats are coming in droves.

The leader of the inspector of another faction of the secret party, Cutler Karp, walked unsmilingly, like an executioner rushing to the execution ground.

The green eyes were full of ferocity and greed, like a snake or scorpion.

And his pack of rats follows closely behind.

Everyone had their black windbreakers filled with firearms and bullets, and their suitcases contained howitzers, flash bombs, thermite, and fragmentation grenades. They had enough firepower to fight a small war.

They are here for "accountability."

Or to put it another way -

"Hilbert Jean Angers...that old man actually wanted to monopolize the power of the devil? And the alchemy he obtained from another world, he actually only shared it with a few people with whom he had a good relationship..."

Cutler said coldly to his close subordinates: "The family believes that there is an opportunity for us hybrids to evolve again... We must not tolerate this extreme waste, and we must make him hand over the woman."

Adjutant Xili knew the nature of this operation in his heart, but he said very calmly: "Refuse to share is a betrayal of the secret party."

"Ange betrayed the secret party's alliance and betrayed the interests of the mixed race, so we must wake him up and not allow this shameful greed to continue."

However, all black mice know it in their hearts.

This is nothing more than a famous expropriation and frenzied redistribution.

Simply because the benefits are unevenly distributed.

The essence of the secret party alliance is "unity of interests." Once the interests are huge and intolerable, then they will naturally tear off the cloak of civilized people immediately.

Just like their ancestors once turned into bandits on the land of America, killing and plundering.

Under the hostile gaze of the members of the executive branch on both sides of the road wherever they passed, all the bandits who came with this mentality finally arrived at their destination——

【Principal room】.

A man who looked like a dead body was already waiting for these black rats dressed in civilized clothes.

The man's face was covered with an iron-gray mask, and an air pipe on the mask led to a steel oxygen cylinder on the car next to him. Executive Director Von Schneider's eyes were as cold as a permanently frozen sea of ​​ice.

Von Schneider stared at Cutler and his adjutant indifferently, and said hoarsely: "The principal is already waiting for you inside."

Just as Cutler's adjutant was about to take a step forward, he saw Schneider stretched out a skinny, devil-like arm and stopped him: "Only one person is allowed in."

Xili coldly stretched his hands to his waist, but saw Cutler smile coldly:

"It doesn't matter, just be alone."

"Stand by outside and keep an eye on these people."

"Let me see... what kind of tricks does our principal want to play?"

In an atmosphere that was as calm as a battlefield trench, the mouse in black clothes and black boots pushed open the principal's office door that still had some traces of gun smoke and walked into the room of the man who was at the pinnacle of power in Cassel College.

Sitting behind the changed desk, Angers put down a paper document in his hand.

"Cuttler Karp, I didn't expect that the person coming would be you."

Through his gold-framed glasses, Angers looked at the gloomy man in front of him, raised his eyebrows and said, "What unreasonable excuses did they prepare this time to let this hyena come to Kassel College to run wild?"

There is no gentleness when dealing with students, nor is there vigilance and prudence in dealing with enemies.

The old man, whose silver hair was meticulously styled and looking much more energetic than before, stretched out his hand to straighten his tie, as if he was ready to attend a dance to which a wealthy daughter was invited at any time.

"What about the work of the inspectors? We are originally responsible for supervising those things that violate the covenant in the secret party."

Cutler cracked the corner of his mouth and revealed a solemn smile, "Everyone's time is precious, so let me tell you straight away. According to the agreement made by the seven major families of the secret party, hand over the student named Susie."

Angers paused slightly while adjusting his sleeves, "Where did you get the news?"

His question was only met with a scoff.

"Oh, do you think that issuing a silence order to your students will cause any obstacles to the secret party?"

Cutler, who was standing, looked down mockingly at the old man sitting behind the chair, as if his eyes were going to pierce through the old guy's body, giving him a thrilling three-stroke and six-stroke.

In his opinion, Angers, an old man who has lived for more than a hundred years, is really not a threat.

This kind of old antique that has long been abandoned by the times should be crushed to pieces under the tide of the times. Why should it be blocked in front of them?

"You have attacked my students." Ange narrowed his eyes, but the wrinkles on his face became ferocious, like the facial lines of a lion: "This is a good excuse. You have the ability to deprive them of the courage to resist...those children I also lack the power to deal with scum like you.”

Angers was not surprised when the news about Susie's fused demon arm was leaked.

There is no airtight wall in the world, not to mention that there are many students in Coinya Hiss who have fought side by side with Susie. They know very well how powerful Susie becomes after integrating the power of demons.

These immature children will become the targets of the gang of rats in front of them and the people behind them.

He also knew very well that the first ones to take action would be these "companions" of the secret party.

The secret party is not just one person's statement, but an organization with many factions and complex relationships. Although everyone is resolutely hostile to the Dragon Clan, some people have a different attitude.

The resolute resistance is because the Dragon Clan will take away their wealth and lives without mercy.

Killing the evil dragon may be to become a new evil dragon.

The power of this group of people is indeed a "wheel" that the students who have not yet fully grown up cannot resist.

What happened in the other world? As long as they want to know from the students' mouths, then they will definitely have a way to get the "answer".

The air in the principal's room became increasingly heavy.

I'm afraid even if a flying mosquito breaks into this house, it will be frightened by the murderous aura that fills the entire space and fall to the ground.

"Perhaps I should ask you for a reason." Angers held up a handkerchief, wiped the ink stains on his fingers that had been stained at some point, and said calmly: "But Susie is my student, and I will not hand her over to you. These beasts will pour dragon blood into the fetus."

Cutler wasn't offended by Angers' hostility.

His eyes widened in pleasure, as if he was a little surprised, "Are you sure you want to resist?"

"Do you know that the Gattuso family has given up its alliance with you? Those old immortals in high positions are the real rulers of the Gattuso family. Compared with them, Frost Gattuso is just A brat."

"Times have changed, old boy."

"The world has gone crazy."

Angers was still wiping his fingers slowly, looked up at the man with sinister eyes, and said indifferently: "Really?"

There is no denying that this is indeed an indisputable "fact". The world has set off on a path of no return.

The cause of everything is precisely because of the other world, the doomsday, and the 880,000 people who disappeared in San Francisco... This is an unreasonable and uncontrollable situation.

Message blocked.

Speech control.

The powerful force is controlled by a certain will, beating the appearance of the world.

The so-called freedom of speech in the West is precisely the least free thing, because the mouthpieces of journalists and the distribution rights of news agencies have always been in the hands of plutocrats.

The United States is originally a multi-dimensional plutocratic entity formed through peace negotiations.

Military industry and economy, politics and plunder, these are the monsters called "society" that constitute an existence based on bloody primitive accumulation and bloodless capital growth.

Among them, the chaebol established by the high-ranking mixed-race family is the brains of this "society".

Although the secret party originated in Europe, hybrids exist all over the world. The accumulation of bloodline will accumulate all the things that should be continued and those that should not be continued, and eventually turn into a ferocious monster of flesh and blood.

It can even be said that this is a different form of existence... [Dragon].

This incorporeal dragon once devoured several countries, grew hideous scales in the flames of war, and grew up in despair as it bathed in blood and howls.

It was it that brought down the iron-blooded chariot, bitten the throat of the Northern Alliance, and subtly shaped the cruelty of human beings into the current era.

At this moment, the power of the invisible "dragon" is being mobilized in an unprecedented way.

There should be nothing in this world that can stop this force, and any obstacle standing in front of the wheel will be crushed to pieces.

And they... are destined to get what they want.

Cutler in front of him believed so.

Therefore, he couldn't wait to wave his knife and fork and share the sweet flesh and blood that he had plundered at the upcoming feast.

"The so-called New Humanity Party...?"

"Want to become the new master of this world?"

Angers' red eyes easily saw through this man's ugly nature hidden under his civilized appearance.

The flames of ambition are fully stirring the juice of greed, mixed with carrion-like desires. These despicable creatures, full of contempt for their former compatriots, are longing for their "new world".

A society dominated by mulattoes, no, dominated by them, making others into complete slaves.

"So, your answer?" Cutler seemed to sense the old man's hesitation from his paused movements. He smiled, patted his clothes a few times, and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Pick it up, light it, and spit out pungent smoke in this territory that does not belong to you.

This black mouse represents a certain "irreversible will" in the mixed-race society, so nakedly mocking the cowardice of the old-school dragon slayers.

I got a treasure, but I just held it in my hands, not knowing how to use it.

It seems that he has extravagant money, but he does not put it into the leverage that is destined to make a profit. Instead, he carefully opens a school to support the lower class people who cannot afford to go to school or eat...

How...shameful this is!

Now that the situation has reversed, two of the seven major families of the Secret Party have already defected to the Dragon Blood Party.

The Gattuso family is watching from the wall. Frost and Pompeii Gattuso are fighting against the will of power in their family that has existed for more than a hundred years. The Laurent family has nothing to do but the other family remains neutral...

Even among the Cassel family who supported Angers, strange voices gradually emerged.

The entire mixed race world has realized:

If another huge change occurs, they will no longer be able to block the information about [Dragon].

There will always be people who know that there are great beings in this world that are superior to humans, and that they possess irresistible power.

Chain reactions, chaos will ensue.

By then, sooner or later, the world will once again enter...a war between humans and dragons.

Angers asked: "So the organization, party, etc. behind you, no matter what it is, do you want to enjoy this crown called the world before the Dragon Clan recovers and returns to the world?"

Cutler asked rhetorically: "We new humans have human wisdom and the power of dragon blood, and we should be ranked above those incompetent people. Hasn't this world always been like this?"

It's not about the weak and the strong.

But [Domination].

The strong want to dominate the weak. They have the authority over food and status. Therefore, those who long for survival and happiness must kneel at their feet and pray for their mercy.

Like the people kissing the toes of the king.

Like bricks and stones paved to form a mighty castle.

This is the reward they deserve, the reward for being born "strong".

Angers finally couldn't help but laugh. The smile was extremely cold, even a little cruel.

He knew how this group of people would treat Susie. In their eyes, Susie was not a human being, but a carrier of demonic power.

Just like in the past, humans used young girls as sacrifices to the cruel dragons. In the senseless and bloody insults of the dragon beasts, they used the sacrifices of these innocent girls to gain the power of the dragons.

It was in this dark history that humans got their hands on the blood of dragons.

However, is this "sacrifice" meant to allow humans to gain the power to fight against dragons?

--wrong.

It's because of greed.

Human beings long for the power of aloof, god-like creatures.

So those people used the sacrifices of others to earn for their descendants...the abominable legacy of being able to become the new rulers in this world where dragons no longer exist.

Angers knew that he and all hybrids were burdened with this sin that could not be erased.

Although there are countless stories of dragon slayers that make people laugh and cry, no one can deny that they were all born with this inherent sin.

Now, someone wants to make this evil happen again, to the girl who is now her student.

He stared at the madman with green eyes in front of him, as if he wanted to give an answer.

At this time, Ange's expression seemed to be the same as theirs. Cutler also showed a smile of victory, and decided to temporarily welcome this old man with considerable power to become one of them.

"We will become more perfect and stronger, better than those despicable lizards, and become the new masters of this world."

"Become... the new [Dragon Clan]."

"This is the brand new, Dragon Blood Secret Party's meaning of existence."

Human strength cannot resist the violence of society. No matter how powerful Angers is, he is nothing but a weakling in front of the invisible dragon shaped by greed and arrogance.

They have armies, powerful weapons, and countless wealth.

In modern society, this seems to mean invincibility.

But Angers looked down at the rat in front of him.

Madness and violence are always hidden in the bodies of hybrids, hidden in the dragon blood that they rely on for survival.

Dragon's blood is the most fertile soil in the world. It can always breed despicable madmen from the soil under the planting of neurons and malice.

The gentleman-like educator can smell the rotten smell on the damn hyena in front of him. This is the most common smell on the incompetent waste that eats carrion and bites the weak. It is full of madness and animal lust.

This group of madmen shaped by dragon blood want to start the war between humans and humans before the war between humans and dragons begins.

For the sake of...one's own selfish desires, the lives of others are in vain.

It's like an all-night party on the eve of the college entrance examination.

So, after a short and long wait, Angers finally said:

"You said, you want to become a dragon?"

With these words, this seemingly old body suddenly released a bone-piercing chill without any cover.

Perhaps it was the moment that made him so fast that it seemed as if time had been cut away, or perhaps the world slowed down his own scale in response, and the quiet realm of "Word Spirit·Time Zero" unfolded.

The old man reached out and took off his glasses, and took out a pistol inlaid with ivory and black carvings from the drawer, which was more like an ornament than a weapon.

Indeed, ordinary humans cannot defeat the invisible dragon that represents some kind of common will.

Just as man cannot fight against society.

But he was Hilbert Jean Angers.

He walked up to the mouse that broke into the Lion King's lair and put the muzzle of the gun against his forehead.

Angers admired the madman's eyes that suddenly changed from joking to frightened. He opened his mouth and smiled coldly:

"Lions are actually cats. Do you know how cats treat mice?"

The only way to deal with such madmen who want to wreak havoc is to use more cruel methods than them and become more crazy than them.

And Angers is currently in the secret party——

The strongest lunatic.

PS: It’s a two-in-one chapter, so it’s really hard to divide it into chapters, but I feel like it’s so enjoyable to write after a long time.

PS2: Damn, I promised to update at nine o'clock, but I accidentally clicked on upload and didn't click on the timer. I'm so surprised.