Ultra: Becoming the Strongest Monster from Blaze

"..."

Looking at the surprised eyes of his classmates and teachers, even Jörmungandr felt a little uncomfortable.

She shook her head and sat back down.

"Sorry, teacher, I suddenly thought of something important."

The teacher was very nice. He nodded gently, pushed up his glasses, calmed his startled mood, and said gently, "Well, I'm glad you're okay."

She really likes Xia Mi, a child who is sensible, obedient, smart and lovely.

But, I heard about her family situation...

The Chinese teacher sighed in his heart and shook his head.

There was nothing she could do about this kind of thing. She could only say that it was a great fortune for Xia Mi to grow up to be what she is now.

Jörmungandr naturally had no idea what the teacher was thinking.

She squinted her eyes and felt it carefully.

Although they left Nibelungen, the connection between the twins was not broken, so she could clearly sense that Fenrir was in good condition.

Even the changes that happened to her were because of him.

Can quietly take away a king-level...

I'm afraid even a "father" can't do this?

Jörmungandr couldn't help but think more about it, because this period of time was quite special, or rather, this era was special. She could feel that the turning point of change was about to come.

This is also the reason why she started with Chu Zihang.

Find some time to go back and take a look.

Although Fenrir is not dead, in order to avoid any accidents, it is better to find him as soon as possible.

......

Neon.

"What on earth do you want to do?!"

Yuan Zhisheng said with a grim expression.

If it wasn’t on the street... humph!

At the same time, he secretly waved his hand to signal his subordinates to evacuate the citizens here as soon as possible, as a battle might break out.

He looked at the rainbow light on the other person's hand with fear.

Yuan Zhisheng felt a great sense of crisis above these lights - as if he was facing the Dragon King directly.

"Didn't I tell you I'd take her away?"

Madison said expressionlessly, of course she saw this guy's little tricks in secret, but she had no intention of stopping him.

Although she is far inferior to Apatai and Lieyang, her strength is not weak either.

At least, in this dragon world, you can walk sideways.

Eri didn't say anything, but just glanced at the other person holding her hand.

"..."

There is a feeling, very strange.

She touched her chest with her other hand and felt a little stuffy.

But, not annoying.

The two sides began to stalemate, until they saw that most people around had evacuated, then Yuan Zhisheng drew out his sword, ready to fight.

Her younger sister was right next to her and couldn't use her spiritual power.

He gritted his teeth and prepared to rush forward, but at this moment, a car drove over.

An old man walked out slowly.

"Wait, Zhisheng."

When they saw him, all the members of the Eight Clans of Sheqi bowed slightly, because this man was the one who commanded the entire Eight Clans of Sheqi.

Seeing him, Yuan Zhisheng opened his mouth, but still shouted:

"Mr. Masamune."

Herzog smiled and nodded at him, then looked at Madison and Eri behind her.

In fact, he didn't want to come out at first, but Yuan Zhisheng was too useless. He couldn't get a little girl for such a long time. Seeing that they were about to leave, he had no choice but to go out in person.

"Hehehe... My name is Tachibana Masamune. May I know what your name is, young lady?"

He looks polite, like a kind old grandfather.

But Madison could tell at first glance that he was not a good person.

Tachibana Masamune?

Isn't that Herzog?

Her eyes sparkled with colour, but then quickly subsided.

He rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Hello old man, my name is Madison Russell, and I'm from the United States."

Is it really from the United States?

Herzog narrowed his eyes.

This abominable little girl looked very powerful. The colorful flames in her hands made him feel extremely afraid. No wonder Yuan Zhisheng couldn't take her down.

Herzog knew very well that the super hybrids on Japan's side were not invincible.

Really strong people rarely appear in this world.

Most of them are lying dormant, waiting for a certain moment to come, just like me.

For example, Cassell and Gattuso.

Obviously, the girl in front of me belongs to this category.

But why did she come to Neon?

Could it be that the secret party noticed something and wanted to test him?

It could also be Angers' personal idea.

But no matter which one it is, it will be a trouble for him at this critical juncture.

He has been planning for so long, there must be no mistakes!

Judging from the time, the ghosts should be arriving soon.

He thought as he spoke:

"Little girl, Eri is the head of the Uesugi family of our Snake Eight Clan, so it's not good for you to run around."

"And she is naturally frail and needs to take medication regularly."

Madison: “…”

What on earth is this old guy talking about?

Is he planning some conspiracy again?

Although she was a little confused, she didn't care and said, "Why, the younger one doesn't work, so you, the older one, can do it?"

"You couldn't do it then, and you still can't do it now!"

then? !

These words seemed to have a profound meaning, and Herzog couldn't help but think more about it.

What did this refer to back then?

Was it Masamune Tachibana’s time, Herzog’s time, or Bondarev’s time?

You can't just say it casually, right?

A drop of cold sweat appeared on Herzog's face, and he cursed in his heart that these fierce ghosts were useless. Why were they so slow?

The atmosphere froze for a moment.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the old man.

"..."

Tachibana Masamune, seems a little strange?

But before he could think about it, his subordinates sent a message:

"Young Master, it's bad. The fierce ghosts have appeared. There are a lot of them. They are moving towards you. The team can't stop them."

"I'm leading people there, hold on."

The words in the headset made Yuan Zhisheng's face even uglier.

The next moment, there was noise coming from the street corner ahead.

"The fierce ghosts are coming, be careful!"

He reminded, then looked at the old man.

"Mr. Masamune, please leave as soon as possible."

Herzog, who was trying to find a way to leave at this time, naturally agreed. After nodding, he looked at Eri.

"Eri, let's go."

However, the daughter, who was usually obedient, shook her head this time.

Herzog's face suddenly turned ugly.

Damn it, I raised you, the meaning of your existence is to serve me, you should live for me! !

He wanted to say that.

But clearly, now is not the time.

call!

He exhaled.

Forget it, Eri can't escape from his grasp anyway, and he has plenty of ways to control this girl.

After glaring at Madison, he closed the car door and drove away.

Madison looked at Herzog deeply. She knew that the Ghost Clan must have been summoned by the old guy. After all, one of this guy’s identities was the King of the Ghost Clan.