My rights as a principal are unlimited!

I don't know why, Ange suddenly wanted to say this.

But feeling Frost's eyes full of incomprehension and hatred, he finally just sighed.

Frost and the fellows had no idea what was going on.

It seemed to him that Ange had suddenly attacked them with someone who was intending to snatch the demonic arm, which was the common property of the school board, although the latter was correct.

However, there is the biggest difference between Ange and Frost's kind.

- That is, he really cares about his students.

In the decades since the establishment of the school in Kassel, most of the cold-blooded secret party only regard the students who have come out of the school as useful tools, but it is Ange, an old man who has lived for more than a century, who still has a passionate heart flowing in his chest.

It was precisely because of the day of mourning that all of his companions were killed by the dragons that he hated the existence of the dragons so much, and therefore had hope for the children who walked out of his hands...... He doesn't call himself an "educator" just to make a good name for himself.

Ange saw the dragon slaying as a cause for which he had to devote the rest of his life, but that was precisely so that one day no more unknown people would be born in this world who died like him and his companions.

So if you pay some "insignificant" price, you can save an excellent student......

Angers is absolutely willing!

But this is precisely what people like Frost cannot understand.

Ange recognized Frost, the dragon slayer, a man who could pick up a knife and fight Deadpool when he was young, and had his own "backbone...... But Ange wouldn't trust him as a half-blood.

Because his life belongs to the Gattuso family behind him, everything he has done in this life is for the Gattuso family to become stronger.

The lives of others may be "precious" and incomparable to the interests of the Gattuso family.

If he had to choose between this demonic arm, which held a great secret, and an ordinary student, Frost would definitely give up the student's life and choose to hold the demonic arm and the huge benefits behind it firmly in his hands.

Compared with the interests of the "collective" and the "family", the existence of the individual is small and can be discarded.

"Accept this 'reality,' Frost."

"I don't have time to explain to you, anyway, right now, we need this arm."

Ange looked down at the man on the ground who was glaring at him with difficulty, and shook his head, "If you can't accept change, you will be abandoned by the times, and the demon's arm is important...... The invisible is more important than these visible interests. ”

“…… I'm definitely going to let the school board impeach you......" Frost clutched his gutting belly, retching with difficulty, and hissed, "You, and the students who did this kind of thing, can't run away!" ”

This time, Ange didn't say anything more.

"Awesome, Headmaster!"

Lu Mingfei, who was leaning against the wall next to him, clasped his hands to his chest, and praised with a smile on his face, and now his attitude towards Ange has changed.

Obviously an old man, but this kind of vexatious feeling really looks like a young man, compared to the mental illness in the Kassel Academy, this old headmaster who has been mixed up in the dark feels really good.

In fact, if it weren't for this isolated world, Ange would not have been so clearly opposed to Frost.

The pressure from the school board and the Gattuso family is still troublesome, and even if Ange doesn't care about it, the terrifying gold-eating beast of the Kassel Academy can't afford to lose the patrons who feed it.

But now they can be said to be "isolated from the world", and even how to return to their own world and whether there is a way to return is a problem...... Those pressures from the other families of the secret party naturally mean that they do not exist.

So Ange naturally regained his "true nature" and became reckless.

He was like that when he was younger, and he still is.

It was as if a hundred years had passed, and this man was still alive in his youth...... Living in those yellowed memories has never really changed.

In a sense, the man named "Hilbert Jean Angers" is nothing more than a prisoner bound by the "past", and there will never be a day of escape.

"It looks a bit like a dragon skeleton, but it's completely different...... Is this the devil? ”

The bright red folding knife made a brilliant mark in the air, and the vacuum-sealed cabinet made of high-strength materials was opened in Ange's hand, revealing a huge hole large enough for a person to take out the arm inside.

Ange turned his back to Chu Zihang and beckoned, "The principal's failure to protect the students is a major dereliction of duty...... I still want to be as good as possible in front of my students. ”

A black leather glove was placed on his left hand, and then the slender severed arm that was more than a meter long in the sealed cabinet was removed by Ange.

It can be seen from the sharp, blood-colored claws and the armor-like exoskeleton that covers the slender arms.

This demon's severed arm is probably part of the right forearm of the original Shadow Mist Demon.

It is puzzling that after so long of research, there have been no visible marks left on this severed arm. The only visible scar is that there is an indistinguishable layer of turbid material left in the original fracture of the arm.

It is said to be some kind of substance, but it is more like a layer of drifting mist, a deep dark phantom.

If you really try to reach it, it will be difficult to reach it.

Because of the presence of this layer of turbid matter, it is difficult to distinguish the flesh and bones of the severed arm, even with instruments. This severed arm is like an abyss that constantly attracts the attention of others, and just looking at it for a longer time will make people feel like their minds are in a trance, as if the meaning is about to be sucked into it.

X-rays and nothing could peek into the inside of the arm, and even with a laser, the Gattuso family would not be able to cut a small piece of tissue from it for study......

So far, there has been no progress in the research of hybrids.

It's like ......

This master's dead arm is still alive!

Ange keenly sensed something strange at this moment.

Even if he touched this demonic arm through a layer of gloves, a cold aura seemed to penetrate his body from the place of contact.

As if pressed on a piece of thousand-year-old ice, inexplicable things robbed him of his body temperature, and his left hand became cold at a terrifying speed.

Realizing that his arm still contained the powerful power of the demon, he quickly threw his arm to Lu Mingfei, who had prepared the handbag in advance, and watched him put it into a wide bag.

Ange shook his hand, glanced at the bodyguards and researchers in the lab, who were all crouching with their heads in their hands, and was silent for a moment.

Immediately, he said to Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, who stood up:

"I'm going to take these people back to the assembly place, lest they get hurt by those mechanical monsters on the way."

"Next, you can go to the Lord of the Gray Capital yourself."