Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

"It was cut in half, what can cut off a bone strengthened by alchemy?" The vice-principal squatted beside a dark golden skeleton.

The hunter in front of him was broken from the waist, and the sharp fractured spine can be seen below.

"It should be the fan blade of the water turbine." Deputy Minister Karl said, "Tokyo has installed giant water turbines in the drainage pipes to speed up drainage. To ensure durability, those water turbines use heavy-duty blades, and the speed is very high. This thing should be The water turbine rolled in and crushed the lower body."

"Oh, God, what a poor boy." The vice-principal looked compassionate.

This is indeed a poor thing. It first accidentally encountered the water turbine and was split in two. After finally crawling out of the sewer, it encountered the equipment department.

Instead of being frightened by this thing, these psychopaths were full of surprises. They went up and used a stun gun to fix it, and then knocked carbide wedges into the gaps in its bones.

Deputy Minister Carl deeply encouraged everyone that this is a good omen. As soon as they went out, they met prey and packed them up. I think everyone will be able to go back to school safely and live a happy life again after this trip.

The vice-principal waved his hands, saying that this was exactly the same as the Chinese story of a rabbit bumping into a wooden pile, and that it would be the turn of the awakened God to crash into the arms of God.

When encountering this group of psychopaths who are proficient in alchemy, there is no way to fight back. The vice principal formed his own department and is the great alchemist of the secret party. The equipment department has always pursued the idea that the combination of alchemy and science is the truth.

The reason why the stun gun is used is because the skeleton of the hunter is permeated with a lot of death metal, so it is an excellent conductor. These monsters are even more outrageous than the corpse guards. Strictly speaking, they are considered alchemy creatures.

Most of their bodies are dead, and they can move only by their bones, but they are still connected to the nervous system, and the special stun gun from the equipment department instantly disintegrated its nerve currents.

The wedges lock its joints so that even a rhino cannot exert force if a foreign object is inserted between its kneecaps.

At present, the researchers in the equipment department are busy taking photos with Shou, and then they are going to dismantle Shou into pieces and take some of them back as a souvenir.

After all, this is the first one, which has a precious collection value, so wait for the next one for research.

"Speaking of which, isn't this thing so powerful that it won't die?" The vice-principal rubbed his chin and praised, "As expected, it's the authentic dragon technology. Do you think we should reproduce this technology?"

"With this precious sample, technology reproduction is not a dream." Deputy Minister Carl nodded repeatedly, "Please be sure to entrust this task to us."

"Forget it, it seems useless to reproduce this technology." The vice principal thought for a while.

"How could it be?" Deputy Minister Carl was beaming, "We have been trying to innovate the embalming technology of Egyptian corpses. Compared with immovable specimens filled with various embalming agents, hunting is more exciting!"

Embalming technology in Egypt?Isn't that the mummy? !
The vice principal asked vigilantly: "Who are you going to use this little thing on? Who do you want to make into a mummy?"

Deputy Minister Carl seemed to hit the high point, pushed the frame of the glasses, and said with great interest: "In addition, I have always had a life ideal of liberating the labor force. Although this technology is only suitable for mixed races for the time being, in time we will develop it for ordinary people... ..."

"Stop!" The vice-principal immediately understood his subtext, and said with a look of shock, "You little bastard actually wants to be the father of a capitalist? You will exploit without a capitalist!"

Deputy Minister Carl said shyly, "How could it be? I'm just a simple and pragmatic scientist."

"Very well, this shameless side is up to me, as expected of the vice-minister of the equipment department I have taught for many years." The vice-principal nodded in approval, "But it is still forbidden to study this technology, otherwise I am afraid that I will die, you bastards Egg will happily carry my coffin into the laboratory and stuff me."

The members of the equipment department headed by the deputy minister were full of regrets, and they were very saddened by the disillusionment of their ideals.

"Now tell me, have you thought of a way to deal with Hunting and those corpse guards?"

Researchers, you look at me, I look at you, until someone stood up and said: "We have confirmed that stun guns can solve hunting, but sulfur bombs are still the first choice."

"Should I equip the citizens of Tokyo with a stun gun and tell them that monsters are in power now, and the will of light is waiting for them to inherit? Or is the age of the recruits slightly relaxed this year, and everyone has a chance?" the vice principal asked rhetorically. , "As for the brimstone bomb, do you still have it in stock?"

Deputy Minister Carl cleared his throat: "It is impossible to have stock, but as long as our heart is still beating and our blood is still boiling, we will definitely be able to..."

The vice-principal raised his hand to signal him to stop, then circled around him suspiciously, "What weird cram school did you sign up for recently?"

"...Before, the minister felt that the ministry was lifeless, so he enrolled me in a leadership training class, hoping that I could help everyone to be labeled as 'vigorous'."

Looking at the vitality psychopaths in front of him, the vice-principal was silent for a long time, and said slowly: "I hope your vitality can be displayed in fighting monsters next."

The vitality neuropaths looked at each other and read a meaning from each other's eyes. In the end, they all looked up at the sky with their nostrils, and the left ear went in and the right ear went out.

This old thing is worse than that old thief principal!He actually encouraged a group of researchers like them to go to the battlefield, he deserved that he couldn't be turned right in his life!

The vice-principal sneered in his heart, he still can't cure this group of dead houses?

"I heard that the equipment department is organizing a blind date recently?"

Deputy Minister Carl looked slightly embarrassed.

Speaking of which, I have to blame Chu Zihang.

Last time he forced a certain researcher A to work overtime to help Chu Zihang finish the artificial intelligence template, which caused him to miss the blind date, and wailed in the ministry that he would never be happy again. A blind date scene to soothe people's hearts...

Well, that's what he learned in cram school too.

The vice-principal clenched his fists, coughed lightly, clapped his hands and said, "Where's the Inuyama family's army? Didn't they say they've arrived?"

Yoshitaka Hasegawa, who was dressed in black, came out from the corner, bowed deeply, and said respectfully: "Yoshitaka Inuyama Hasegawa met the vice president. He graduated from Kassel College in 1955 with a major in precision machinery. He once participated in swimming competitions and won the second prize. , I am honored to be awarded by the vice principal yourself."

"Where are people?" the vice-principal asked seriously.

"They are all ready for war!" Hasegawa Yoshitaka turned around proudly, revealing the army behind him.

New generation TV star Yami Inoue with the sweetest smile, electronic violinist Miura Kasa, professional Go girl Aso Kotono, idol school ballet rookie Shibazaki Setsuko, and figure skating world champion Karasawa Ayane...

The idol girls were dressed in neat black combat uniforms, standing in a row with their hands behind their backs, their ponytails were wet by the heavy rain, and the rain slid over their delicate curves, they puffed out their chests, their faces were frosty, letting the rain flow by His face looked like that of a tried and tested soldier.

The vice-principal was elated, and lowered his voice and whispered in the ear of the deputy head of the equipment department: "Look at those slender and straight legs, such a good girl, you have the heart to let them go to the battlefield? Imagine, after this battle is over, they put on High-heeled shoes and low-cut skirts, how dazzling they will be, can you fall in love with this group of cowards? Now is your only chance to increase your favorability, team up with beautiful girls to fight monsters, aren’t you tempted? Once the beautiful girls fall down , don’t you catch their consciousness? When the war is over and the girls get married and come home, they can step on your face with such long legs in high heels..."

Deputy Minister Carl was stunned for a moment, his heart was pounding, and he saluted solemnly: "Thank you for your teaching, I understand!"

He turned around and howled: "Brothers! Hit devils... Ah bah, you beat monsters, brothers! The vice-principal said, after packing, assign girls!"

During the rainstorm, a group of psychopaths began to scream.

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Mars stood in the torrential rain holding his wine glass, and the wind and rain were always kept three meters away from him.

This is a building with the second floor submerged by sea water. He is standing on the top floor, not far from the battlefield.

The sparks that exploded in the sky were like fireworks, and he slightly swayed the red wine in his glass with a calm expression.

"Why don't you let me just kill them?"

A figure pierced through the sky, retracted its ferocious dragon wings and landed beside him, saying in a cold voice.

"Why did you kill them?" Mars asked back, "Is the only thing left in your mind? Geer... Oh, I should call you Li Wuyue now."

Li Wuyue said coldly: "You should be glad you didn't call out that name in full."

Mars shrugged and smiled.

"They all said that you have become corrupt and degenerate. Looking at it now, it is true. You are no longer Mars, the God of War. You have been assimilated by humans." Li Wuyue paused, "Since you have no intention of killing Why did they ask me to prevent the explosion of the refined sulfur bomb?"

"Assimilated by humans?" Mars laughed dumbfounded. He seemed to think that this sentence was extremely absurd, but he didn't give an answer to it. He said slowly, "Have you been blinded by these years of being high in the sky? ? Didn't you see the blood mark on that little guy?"

Li Wuyue frowned and said, "So what if you see it? It's just [Baqi] of the blood of the White King. It's a waste that has power but no power. How easy is it to kill?"

"Just [Baqi]?" Mars asked quietly, "You only saw [Baqi], but I saw the second blood mark of the newborn."

"The second way?" Li Wuyue looked slightly startled.

"Do you still remember the appearance of Yan Ling at the beginning?" Mars said softly.

Li Wuyue didn't answer, but how could he forget?

At the beginning of all that, when the world was ignorant and the rules were chaotic, the so-called spirit of speech did not exist at all, because the once supreme existence had not yet established order.

In the beginning, the word spirit... existed in the form of a blood mark!

That is the purest form of power, and it is a way for the high-ranking person to directly grant authority to the low-ranking person.

Rewriting bloodlines and sharing authority are by no means just talk, giving blood is just one of them, and there was even the favor of giving "God's Eye".

The second generation of black kings also used this method to create a white king based on their own flesh and blood, sharing power with her.

Similarly, this is also the reason why the black king could not completely solve the white king later, they were born from the same root.

"Li Wuyue, are you afraid?" Mars suddenly whispered, "You don't have to deny it, I believe you can feel it too, those two seem to have really returned, and I haven't met yet, but I've heard His omnipresent aura. Tell me, who is it that came back?"

Li Wuyue was expressionless.

"It's Nid Hogg?" Mars seemed to be talking to himself, "We know that he never really died, he was just waiting for the day when he will turn around. We are not afraid of him, and we are confident that we will lay down a lost A tiger who lost his claws. Great though he is, his time is past!"

Li Wuyue said indifferently: "Herzog, who you asked to focus on, has now taken someone to Hongjing. He seems not ready to accept your kindness, and the 'transfusion plan' has not stopped."

"But if he came back... what should we do?" Mars turned his head slowly, staring into Li Wuyue's eyes, "How should we fight against a real Supreme?"

Li Wuyue's face finally turned cold, and she roared in a low voice: "He's dead! He died in the hands of his brother! He is no longer the sovereign who sits on the throne of the sky! The dead monarch is nothing! Mars, Have you been assimilated into a coward by humans?!"

Mars quietly stared at his kinsmen with grim expressions, and suddenly smiled and said, "Every word you say is filled with fear of him. Although we fear him, we are trying to find a way to get rid of him completely. Only fear, fear does not give you the courage to face him, only cowardice."

The strong wind suddenly carried the torrential rain upstream!

Li Wuyue, who opened the dragon wings, looked grim, and the golden dragon eyes seemed to be burning.

Mars slowly raised his hands above his head, shrugged and said, "Okay, I was wrong, please forgive me, Your Excellency the King of Sky and Wind."

Li Wuyue seemed to resonate with the sky and the earth while breathing, and the strong wind responded to his will.

After a long time, the storm that locked Mars gradually dissipated.

Mars spread his hands: "I won't let you kill this little guy, because he has two blood marks on his body, and the latest one was branded not long ago. I want to confirm that the one who returned is Nidho Ge, is still our former majesty."

Li Wuyue said coldly: "You call Ned Hogg by his name, but you still refer to him as His Majesty."

Mars said indifferently: "That's because we only have 'fear' of Ned Hogg, but no respect."

"If you are so in awe of him, how dare you raise the flag of rebellion back then?" Li Wuyue sneered.

This time, it was Mars who was silent.

He silently looked at the distant sky, as if once again seeing the throne in the sky above all living beings.

"Because we want to know, has His Majesty really cared about our existence?" Mars said quietly, "He sat too high for too long, his eyes always fell on the galaxy, and he seemed to have completely forgotten Bow your head and meet my subjects."

Li Wuyue's face was tense, but she did not continue to mock Mars in front of her.

"I still remember the scene of His Majesty's anger in the early years. The violent thunder light descended from the sky, turning the earth like an iron plow, stretching from one side of the continent to the other. No words can describe its majesty and holiness. It will tear it apart. All the traitors..."

"Enough!" Li Wuyue interrupted him roughly, impatiently, "How do you want to confirm? If he really came back, he won't care about the life and death of this country, let alone that little guy."

"Dr. Herzog is an intelligent man, but he is not free from human limitations."

Mars said lightly, and he returned the topic to Herzog.

"A person like him won't really give up. Even if he has a little hope, he will try. Compared with giving the initiative to others completely, he is more willing to believe in himself. It's okay, anyway, I have all the research data I need about you……"

Mars' voice suddenly stopped.

There was thunder falling from the sky.