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Chapter 503: Losing control

The sound of Schneider's cough echoed throughout the underground archives of the library. It felt very fierce, as if he was coughing out his lungs, which shows how powerful this tobacco is.

Manstein on the side stood back a little timidly. He was afraid that if Schneider really died here, he would definitely be involved, and they all had black card permissions.

When they entered the filing room, the entire Norma surveillance system had been completely excluded, which meant that in this no place, only the two of them knew everything that happened in the filing room.

If something goes wrong, Manstein will definitely be involved.

At this moment, Manstein couldn't help but feel miserable. He felt that he had just taken two puffs, but he never expected that such a thing would happen.

He didn't expect that Schneider would be so careless about his body. He had almost become a disabled person, but he still smoked such strong tobacco.

Even if all of this is really not Manstein's fault, if Kassel College is blamed and feels that it did not dissuade Schneider from such behavior at that time, Manstein will also be punished by then.

But thinking about it, that is all in the future. Now he feels that it is still necessary to see how to calm down Schneider. Manstein also knows some rescue measures, such as the Heimlich maneuver and artificial respiration.

What.

However, in the face of Schneider's situation, especially in the face of Schneider, he would definitely not use artificial respiration. After all, Schneider's face was covered with a thick mask, and although it sounds a bit unpleasant to say,

But it was absolutely impossible for Manstein to open the dark mask on Schneider's face.

Because he heard someone from Cassel College say that behind that mask, Schneider's face would definitely give anyone nightmares at night.

When Manstein thought about not only having to take off the mask, but also to perform artificial respiration, it was definitely the worst nightmare of his life! He would rather hit his head and die here than follow him directly.

The other party performed artificial respiration and went to rescue him.

"Mr. Schneider, how are you feeling now? Can you feel better? Or what can I do to make you feel more relaxed? Can we go up now?

Go up and breathe the fresh air outside. Of course, if the smell of the sulfur bombs produced by the equipment department dissipates, it will surely relieve your breathing. What do you think? If possible, I will take you up now

.”

However, as soon as Manstein finished speaking, he subconsciously raised his hands in the air, as if he had no weapons and wanted to surrender.

Manstein's face turned black because he saw Schneider, who was coughing, pulling out a Glock pistol from his arms after seeing him approaching. This kind of pistol is very powerful and was also modified by the people in the equipment department.

Passed.

A buffalo can be knocked over with one shot, but for a hybrid, a single shot to the head will cause it to explode like a watermelon from the fifth floor, with blood splattering everywhere.

So Manstein raised his hands at this moment and immediately stated that his attitude would never be tough with Schneider, because he found that Schneider was in an extremely chaotic state at this moment.

It was a kind of crazy, unconscious, even hysterical, especially those iron-gray eyes that exuded an unforgettable light of hatred. That kind of light is enough to swallow a person, and even twist the person into a monster.

At this moment, Schneider's state looks more like a hybrid that is about to completely fall into the abyss. And once it truly falls into the abyss, it means that the other person will turn into a deadpool.

For a moment, even Manstein couldn't help but feel extremely nervous, and even his eyebrows were extremely solemn. He didn't know why Schneider suddenly became so crazy. He obviously just took a puff of strong tobacco.

But why did he suddenly lose control? There might be something wrong with the tobacco. But that’s not right. He had obviously smoked it just now, so it was just a little stronger. It could also be that Schneider’s health was damaged due to the previous disaster.

He was severely injured, so he couldn't bear the strong force of the tobacco.

But I can't bear it anymore. Why does this guy seem to be losing control? It's obvious that his bloodline is about to go berserk.

Bloodline rampage?!

Manstein suddenly grasped the key point of the problem.

And if a mixed-race bloodline gets out of control and goes berserk, it can only mean that the opponent's dragon bloodline is already in a very disordered state.

At the same time, Manstein thought of a legend that had been circulated in Kassel College before. Although this legend was somewhat unrealistic, it had indeed been circulated, and the content of this legend was about Schneider.

It is said that the opponent's bloodline has been infected by high-purity dragon blood, and his physique has become very strange. On the one hand, he will suffer severe damage due to the erosion of dragon blood, and on the other hand, it is also due to the self-healing properties of dragon blood, and then

It allowed his broken body to continue to heal.

As a result, Schneider's entire psychology was in a very contradictory state, with destruction on one side and rebirth on the other. His entire being was caught between destruction and rebirth, and he was immersed in severe pain every day.

But this is just a legend, a rumor that cannot withstand scrutiny. After all, if a person is really in such intense pain, or even in constant pain, how can he persist for ten years?

Let alone ten years, just one year, as long as he is constantly in the pain of rebirth and destruction, this person will go crazy, or even become depressed to the point of committing suicide. However, although Schneider's overall state seems a bit embarrassing.

Every day he wraps himself in a pitch-black windbreaker and wears a pitch-black mask on his face. No matter where he goes, he always pushes his oxygen trolley, because his lungs have been completely destroyed and he can only rely on it.

Use the oxygen in the cylinder to maintain your breathing and enable you to live.

But at the same time, the opponent is very strong, so strong that he can turn the executive department of Cassel College into a killing and iron-blooded army. And it is precisely because Cassel College has an executive department that in the entire mixed-race world, Kassel College has an executive department.

Only Sayre College can become famous.

It can also severely intimidate those dragons and the deadpools transformed into out-of-control hybrids. Otherwise, the hybrid world will only become more chaotic, and no one will be able to look up to Cassel Academy.

However, it is precisely because of this man's ruthless method of killing iron-blooded people that this scene can be created. Although most of it is also the shock of Principal Angers, Schneider also plays an important role in this aspect.

But such a ruthless and almost calm person said that he was suffering from severe pain all the time. Even Manstein did not believe it. After all, even if this person was strong enough, he was still suffering from severe pain.

How can it be possible to think calmly?

It can be said that apart from Angers, he spent the longest time with Schneider in the entire Cassel College. They were often together, especially in this library, where Norma commanded the executive departments of Cassel colleges across the country.

assigned tasks.

The intensity of those tasks was also assigned to the executive specialists across the country. Everything was carried out step by step, steadily and orderly, and there was almost never any confusion, especially after these tasks passed through Schneider's hands, they were flawless.

The other party is like a strict machine, handling it calmly all the time. Occasionally, there will be a slightly abnormal judgment, but only occasionally, but it is powerful enough.

So Manstein didn't believe that rumor at all, but what happened to Schneider now made him disbelieve it. Because Schneider's whole body was now in an extremely chaotic state.

This kind of chaos is almost exactly the same as a hybrid that is about to lose control, especially since the other person's cold iron-gray eyes have now become extremely bright, like surging lava.

But the lava is in violent fluctuations and will erupt at any time. Once it erupts, it means that the other party has completely lost its last sanity. No, the other party is about to lose its sanity.

After all, they had almost reached an agreement and chosen to cooperate. Why did the other party pull out the Glock and put it directly on his head?

He will even pull the trigger at any time and blow his head into a ball of splashing watermelon.

Manstein raised his hands, fearing to anger Schneider who was in a crazy state. He quickly said to Schneider:

"Minister Schneider, you need to calm down! The most important thing for you now is to calm down. You must not pull the trigger. Not only will my head explode, but so will your faith.

I know you want to slay the dragon, but I also know that you cherish every comrade around you. We have reached cooperation and I am also your comrade. If you pull the trigger now, I believe that in the future

You will suffer more than anyone else.

The pain will even break through your faith. You must restrain yourself. I know that the current situation is very difficult for you. You may even lose control at any time and fall into the abyss at any time.

But if you think about how far you have traveled in these ten years, your heart has long been as hard as iron. I don’t know why your bloodline fell into chaos, and I don’t know what you have experienced in such a state.

How long.

But I know that you are Schneider, the director of the Executive Department of Kassel College. No one in the entire Kassel College does not respect you. Even Principal Angers regards you as his right-hand man.

The entire Kassel Academy can live without me, Manstein, but it can never live without you, Schneider. Not only for me, but also for you, for the entire Kassel Academy, Minister Schneider, you must control yourself!"

Manstein said with almost all his strength.

His words were very sincere and full of emotion. He seemed to want to use his emotions to restore Schneider's calmness. After all, no matter how cold-blooded the other party was, as Manstein said, no matter what the situation, it was impossible for the other party to directly kill his teammates.

.

That was definitely a moment when his beliefs would be in chaos and conflict, and he would even fall directly into the vortex and never get out. Manstein was not only thinking about his own life, but also about Schneider's future.

It is also for the future of Kassel College.

Now is the most important moment for slaying the dragon. They are almost ready to go, waiting to set foot on the battlefield, and it is also the moment that determines the final victory. Schneider, as the vanguard general of the entire Kassel Army, must not make any mistakes.

Otherwise, it would definitely be a heavy loss to Cassel College, and it would even deal a heavy blow to their dragon-slaying career. But Manstein shut up immediately after speaking, because Schneider didn't seem to hear it at all.

What is he saying.

The other party staggered over and put the muzzle of his gun directly on Manstein's forehead. The latter had already felt the cold touch from the muzzle, and even the strong smell of gunpowder deep in the barrel.

It seemed that in the next second, a blazing bullet would be erupted to penetrate his head. The powerful burst of force would directly explode his head, and then blood and brains would be sprayed everywhere in the file room.

.

So Manstein simply chose to shut up at this moment. He already knew that it was useless to continue talking. Instead, he might even be buzzing around in Schneider's ears like a fly.

He will be shot to death directly by the opponent impatiently, or even shot to death indiscriminately.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Because at this moment, Schneider has completely fallen into madness, his eyes are full of bloodlust, and he may even want to kill people for fun, so he just

I want to torture someone to enjoy the bloodthirsty pleasure.

Manstein forced himself to remain calm, even though he was so frightened that his calves were shaking, because he really didn't want to die, and he didn't want to be beaten to death in such an unknown way, or even shot to death by his comrades. This was simply too shocking.

Disillusioned.

If he is given another chance to choose, he will definitely not be greedy and will definitely not choose to smoke Schneider's tobacco. He will definitely turn around and leave this office immediately after decisively choosing to cooperate.

Then go to the top of the Kassel Academy to breathe fresh air, or walk around Odin Square to let go of the depression in your heart. You may even recite a poem as a sigh of relief, and finally go back to wash your hands.

Go to sleep.



It's that simple, and things should be handled that way, so why did I have to be so stubborn before? Why did I already have the answer in my heart, and why didn't I look like I didn't want to compromise immediately?

Manstein was extremely regretful at this moment. He even wanted to slap himself. But what was sad for him at this moment was that he didn't even dare to slap himself. He thought that if he did, he would be in trouble.

If he doesn't scare Schneider, who is out of control, he will still shoot him to death.

The cold barrel of the gun pressed hard against Manstein's forehead, and Manstein could even slightly detect Schneider's intention to pull the trigger.

It's over, Manstein's heart skipped a beat. He knew that the fateful moment had come, but he absolutely couldn't sit still and wait for death. Anyway, Schneider had already fallen into madness at this moment, and he absolutely had to strike first.

No matter what, he must not let Schneider shoot. If he grabbed the opponent's wrist decisively at this time and raised the muzzle of the gun, he might be able to block the shot and escape his own death.

Yes, that's it, that's it. Manstein evolved that action in his mind countless times at this moment, until at this moment, a determined light burst out of his eyes. After all, a person is about to die, so what?

Maybe even submissive?

So just when Schneider was about to pull the trigger, Manstein let out a roar, and then tried to grab Schneider's wrist and lift the muzzle of the gun.

But he was dumbfounded the next moment, because Schneider didn't actually fire, but was faster than him and hit him on the head with the bolt of the gun.

"Professor Manstein, what are you doing? Do you want to betray us?"

Schneider's cold words resounded at this moment.

"I……"

Manstein held his head and was dumbfounded. He pursed his lips tightly and looked aggrieved. He felt like a mute eating coptis.

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