Three days later, the Kassel Academy.

This occult academy located in the midst of the mountains has been welcoming a flow of people who don't belong to him these days.

Half-breeds from all over the world gather here - some for their mysterious plans, some for Ange's summons to protect their academy, some to witness the peerless strongman, and some just to keep the glory of the half-breed from being trampled underfoot.

Nearly 10,000 people gathered here, each of them has its own uniqueness, each has its own self-confidence, and the mixed race below the A level is not even qualified to enter the door.

It can be said that this is already the essence of the half-blood, and if they are interrupted, then the spine beam of the half-blood is also broken by half.

Originally, it was not enough to gather so many people, but the use of dragons by the Heavenly Kingdom still pricked the sensitive nerves of the vast majority of half-bloods, and they had always held a 'blood mourning' mentality of being high and disdainful of ordinary people, and they were even more unwilling to lose their current status.

Even though it is possible to have superpowers without a hybrid as the current push increases, a hybrid can do the same.

As long as they also unlock animal abilities and electric power boosts, they are still superior to ordinary awakened people, and even due to the increase in average, some hybrids with multiplier amplification are far more improved than others.

The new era has not only narrowed the gap between ordinary people and half-breeds, but also widened the gap between strongmen and mortals.

Ange sat in the highest bell tower in the entire academy, looking through the window at the whole world that belonged to him at his feet—the professor who had taught at the Kassel Academy for many years, the student who had rushed back after graduation because of an announcement, the enemy who was willing to slay dragons together despite competing with him, the friend who had been with him for many years and was willing to come over to help at the last point in time, and the little girl who had a crush on him across all ages......

Ange saw it all.

He is now in the most scenic part of the Kassel Academy, where the Night Watch of the Vice-Rector of the Kassel Academy lives.

In the past few years, this contemporary named Nicholas Flamel has been using his own spirit precepts and alchemy matrix to suppress the half-bloods in the entire academy to prevent them from using word spirits.

The purity of Flamel's bloodline is even higher than that of Ange, who did not use a special technique called Violent Blood, and under his suppression, even the academy that contains a group of superpowers can 'do well' like a normal school.

"It's raining." Ange, who was leaning on the windowsill, said suddenly.

And with his words, the originally clear sky instantly thundered, first light rain, then moderate rain, and finally overwhelming water droplets fell like swords, ticking in the world.

"With your current strength, if you really hate it, you can even change the celestial phenomena, right?" After being physically disconnected, he drank alcohol for three days, and woke up drunk every day, and Flamel, who woke up, said, "Why, I have always wanted nothing in my heart to have a sad mood except for the dragon who killed all your friends, except for the revenge plan to kill the dragon king?" ”

As he spoke, Flamel poured himself another bottle of eighty-two years old red wine, the blood-red liquid running down his throat and down his stomach, and a little essence that he hadn't had time to drink went straight down his cheeks.

"Yes, I shouldn't be sad." Ange closed his eyes, the cells naturally rubbed wildly, and some electric currents gradually converged into an ocean, up to one million volts of current pushed the body to explode, and in just three days, he naturally reached the final limit, "Since it has been decided, then I have to do it—do it without regret full of remorse." ”

The Night's Watch looked at his long-time companion, who sat on the couch in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his waist straight, his silhouette thin and stiff, clearly dressed only in a suit, but as majestic as a samurai in iron armor.

Originally, looking at such Angers, the night watchman would only have a sense of reassurance, but at this moment, Flamel only felt that there was bitterness and could not speak, and the pain was even more indescribable, so he could only pour himself a sip of wine.

The air fell silent, something that shouldn't have happened.

In the past 100 years, the two have gone from strangers to familiars, from enemies to friends, to the principal and vice principal who are fighting side by side, there has never been such a situation.

But now, Ange didn't want to speak, and Flamel didn't want to say anything, just sip after sip of wine, wine, and fucking wine.

Finally, the night watchman stood up and slammed the red wine against the wall, and the shattered glass shards flew everywhere at once, and the countless wine bottles that he had smashed were all over the small room.

"So, what are you waiting for?" The corners of Flammel's mouth curled slightly, and he sneered, "Ange, who do you think you are?" You're a madman overwhelmed by the desire for revenge, and you've been wearing black robes with the folding knife of your friend's relics in your sleeve before that leader of Heaven ushers in a new era. ”

"More than a hundred years later, Henkel, who is your age, is dying of old age, Beowulf has taken a back seat, and you are still eager to look like a young man. The desire for revenge is like the seed of a poisonous plant, which has already taken root in your heart, grown into a big tree, and covers your whole heart. ”

"For so many years you have no family and children, no property, you spend money like a swinger dying in the twilight of life, you exercise like a machine, you numb your nerves with countless stimuli, whenever there is news of dragons, you are even faster than Beowulf who is addicted to dragon blood and has a higher desire for wine than mine."

"You've been thinking about killing people every moment for a hundred years, ah no, slaying dragons, hatred has long filled your brain, and for you, as long as you can get a fucking revenge, your life can be thrown aside, let alone someone else's."

"And after awakening to the electric propulsion, you're getting fucking crazier every day - that's great, this kind of thing that uses emotion as a power propulsion is perfect for you."

"The more paranoid you are, the stronger you are, the stronger you are, the more paranoid you are, and others don't know what it means to be able to surpass countless stages at the age of 133, when geniuses of the right age are only 300,000 volts." As he spoke, nearly 100,000 volts of electric current propelled the same eruption on Flamel's body, "But I know, I fucking know!" ”

"I fucking knew you were crazy, but I didn't expect you to be even crazier than I thought!"

"I advised you not to provoke Heaven before, but if you want to go, I know that you have plans that I didn't expect."

"I didn't expect it to be like this!"

"Let's do it! What are you waiting for! As he spoke, Flamel punched Ange, "You mad dog, you monster, you Nemesis don't do it quickly, what are you waiting for at your mother-in-law's mother-in-law?" ”

With his words, Ange, who had been watching the rain outside the window, turned his head, and Flamel's fist smashed on his head mercilessly, and the blessing of 100,000 volts of electric current pushed forward was that the steel in front of him with a thickness of several meters could be pierced by this punch.

But Ange, but Ange just tilted his head, a streak of blood from his nostrils, and in an instant, splatters of blood stained his face.

Nicholas Flammel, the best friend with whom he had been for a hundred years, the best friend who allowed him to spit on expired liquor in this dubious place in a tailored suit, finally died at his hands.

The pain, the pain from the heart, the pain from the depths of the soul occupied Ange's brain, and he didn't need to push it deliberately, and the strength that was originally close to the line naturally broke through that line.

For so many years, Ange thought that he would never feel the same pain again, but he was wrong, although the measurement was poor, but the pain was in no way inferior in concentration to the pain of a hundred years ago.

Ange regretted it!

But as he said before, this road, if you set foot on it, you can't turn back, you can't turn back!

Do it without regrets!

Kill Kill!

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What a buddy! What an archenemy! What students! What a fellow believer! What a professor!

Kill Kill!

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Time Zero was fully unfolded, and Ange was so fast that he didn't even react, and the whole world was shattered.

The water in the sky mixed with the blood of the earth like a river, and the entire Kassel Academy was completely dyed red, and fragments of the human body were everywhere.

When he had done all this, Ange fell to his knees and let out a scream of pain, and once again, once again, he tasted the pain of the beginning—and this pain was given to him by his own hand.

Strength, extremely powerful power, exploded like a torrent with the twisted and painful heart, and in an instant, Ange's already strong body swelled more than in a circle, and even the whole person soared to nearly three meters tall.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee!

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"Hahaha!

！ ”

In the silence of the night, mad and illogical laughter echoed through the shattered academy, and endless power exploded like a nuclear bomb.

But it's not enough, it's not enough!

Tear-stained war paints appeared on both sides, and Ange pulled out a crimson golden eye from his chest, which was the third dragon's eye of the Lord of Bronze and Fire, the dragon's eye formed by compressing more than eighty percent of the dragon's blood inside his body.

The most poisonous thing is also a gift from God!

Ange lifted it high, laughed wildly and pressed it to the center of his eyebrows, and forcibly contained it completely, the power of the strong magnetic field rotation completely tamed the power of the dragon king beyond the reach of manpower, and the huge wings spread behind him.

At the top of the half-blood, a half-blood king with a power not inferior to that of the dragon king, this realm that originally existed only in theory was reached by this crazy man without relying on anyone's strength.