Chapter 2 The Enlightenment of Innovation and the Sentence of Angers
The blood and brains burst out, flying slowly in the sluggish world.
Angers opened the door and turned his back on the bloody fireworks. He walked out of the principal's office door and faced the accompanying black rats.
"A bunch of...rats."
Angers stared at these beasts in uniforms and said coldly.
A folding knife slipped out of his cuff, like a ghost walking in the cracks of time, and the muzzle of the pistol in his right hand was raised.
This man looks like a post-modern warrior, fiercely watching the wild beasts invading his territory.
After experiencing the battle with the Dragon King when he was young, the death of his companions, and witnessing the cruel and ruthless World War II that broke through the bottom line, this man who has traveled through countless Shura fields, the murderous intention he carries has become almost real.
The so-called "Shura".
The power to control time and the power of demons flowed through his body at the same time.
After the transformation surgery by Li Qianyue, the head nurse and head nurse of the Lion Heart Club's "Lion Heart Relief Group", the power purified from Susie's demon blood is not simply the power of the god's name, but also mixed with the virus Pamish.
The power, under dual effects, seems to have an extraordinary effect on Angers.
This brought Angers into a world that Faos calls the "second level".
Even close to the realm of "third level".
This man's sharp and fierce gaze was deeply engraved into the enemy's body in this world where time was almost frozen. He recalled what Cutler said that two families in the secret party had turned against this so-called dragon.
The Blood Secret Party and the rest are either neutral or have no time to care...
Angers couldn't help but think:
Could the secret party he once trusted... be so weak?
However, while thinking about these things, the "execution" that was already being carried out was not interrupted.
The modern Italian writer Calvino once expressed a concept:
The lion pounces on the hunter, and the hunter shoots an arrow. At this moment, it seems to him like a freeze frame in a movie, showing an absolute time, that is, "time zero".
The "minus one" before the lion pounces, the "positive one" after the hunter shoots the arrow...these causes and consequences are not important.
What matters is the moment when the lion pounces and the sharp arrow is shot, which is the position at time zero.
——This frozen world.
Regardless of the cause and effect, integrate the ultimate into this moment.
Angers walked leisurely in a quiet black and white world like a faded photo.
One minute is delayed fifty times, which is three thousand seconds. It can also be said that the speed is increased to fifty times that of others.
Now Ange has reached a higher realm, and his length-extending scale is the same as Chu Zihang's. One second is equivalent to sixty seconds, and the time he can last has exceeded nine seconds.
But it wouldn't take that long to kill the rats in front of me.
The gunfire sounded stingily, only surrounding Angers' side.
The next moment, Cutler's adjutant Sili had a bloody hole in his forehead, and the contents flowed out cautiously, revealing a harmonious atmosphere.
There are a total of 13 people in the team, excluding Captain Cutler and Adjutant Siri, there are 11 people left.
Everyone is a B-level or higher hybrid, including many A-level elites. They were all trained from the secret party's own training institution through various means. They experienced many cruel trainings and trained spies during the Cold War.
Compared with this group of people, the methods of agents are just average.
They carry arms that can fight a small war. The armaments of Cassel College are undefended for them. If necessary, they can directly occupy a certain area and carry out a protracted war.
Not to mention the students who are still studying in the school, even the commissioners of the executive department will have a hard time dealing with such heavily armed thugs.
——But for Angers, all it takes is 11 bullets, or 11 swings of the knife.
The difference in strength is so great that killing the opponent has now evolved into a simple repetitive action.
With a time difference of sixty times, the blood stains slowly opened on the necks of these people.
Angers had already raised his white handkerchief and began to wipe the folding knife in his hand.
"Time zero does not really stop time, but this is the cruelty of it, because people who are killed in the realm of time zero will slowly realize the passage of their lives... and it is inevitable.
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After dealing with all the uninvited rats, Angers turned around and returned to the door of the principal's office.
Then, time begins to flow.
Behind him, the neat sounds of falling to the ground almost overlapped together.
The sound of blood spurting mixed with the sound of air leakage from the trachea, turning into a meaningless whimper.
A handful of hybrids with strong vitality still struggled to raise their firearms, trying to aim at the demonic figure, but were shot to death by the expressionless Schneider.
"It soiled the floor of the principal's office."
Angers shook his head, "eva, help me contact the logistics department and clean up the corpses of these rats."
A plain female voice came from the loudspeaker: "Yes, Mr. Principal."
"It seems that our actions have finally made those people unable to sit still." Schneider glanced at Angers, who had put the folding knife in his sleeve, "How does the devil's power feel?"
“It feels good.”
"What I am using is already a secondary product of perfect results. The devil's power and the Pamish virus have been neutralized. The existence of the two and the dragon's blood form a new framework."
"It's like... a solid triangle."
After thinking for a moment, Angers looked at Schneider and said, "Let's fight side by side again, old friend."
During the Greenland ice operation, Schneider was severely contaminated by dragon's blood and could only rely on a ventilator to maintain his life.
But now, the power of the devil can suppress Dragon Blood's will, and his illness can be cured... Moreover, they also have a new high-risk word spirit called "Typhon" in their hands, and they may be the best doctor in the world.
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Understanding what he meant, Schneider did not refuse.
This man with an iron mask just let out a slightly cold sigh: "Li Qianyue can complete such an amazing transformation surgery. It is worthy of the secret party that the group of old guys who think highly of themselves also want to take a fancy to a genius... It's a pity that we are now
We have lost Chu Zihang."
But Angers just shook his head: "It's not 'lost', it's just that he and we have embarked on a different path."
"As long as he is still on the path of being an enemy of the Dragon Clan, he will be our companion."
Schneider stared deeply into Angers' eyes and once again saw his unshakable will.
Angers is a pure man who lacks vulgar taste.
His only goal in life is to take revenge on the dragon clan, whether it is those who have passed away or those who dream of becoming the new king.
For this reason, he can tolerate anything and give up anything, including his so-called dignity.
——Faos is not an enemy, but a force that can be relied upon.
He thought so.
The man named Bu Shun was so lofty that it was difficult to think of him as a human being, but the students who entered Faos were all people who had a connection with dragons.
Being enemies with dragons is the fate of hybrids.
For that god-like man, the "student" was his "weakness" as a "teacher". It was precisely because Ange saw this clearly that he almost welcomed Chu Zihang's departure.
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"How is the production of the Night Watch's alchemical structure going?" Angers asked.
"There are no technical difficulties. After all, EVA is here. But starting from the basic alchemical structure is still a bit too time-consuming. It depends entirely on the two of them to refine it, so the speed cannot be increased."
Schneider took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, picked one up, held it in his mouth, and cherished the aroma of the tobacco.
If the devil's power can allow him to return to his normal body, then he can smoke whatever he wants, and Schneider will naturally not waste this hard-won opportunity on pre-dawn enjoyment.
In response, Ange just narrowed his eyes and said calmly: "It doesn't matter, if this so-called Dragon Blood Secret Party is all such trash."
"I alone am enough."
——This sentence is the final verdict.
ps: Stay up 24 hours a day, sleep for a day, and disappear on weekends.
ps2: There are still ten days left, I think about how much I need to update.