Chapter 84

On the other side.

After leaving the presidential suite, Guderian asked Chu Zihang beside him: "How do you feel?"

"Very strong."

The paralyzed-face boy was sparing with his words.

In just that short moment, the feeling the other party gave him was not like a hybrid, but rather like a pure-blooded dragon.

Even though Li Ang did nothing, he still made Chu Zihang feel like he had needles on his back.

And Guderian's feeling was obviously not as profound as Chu Zihang's. He smacked his lips and said: "A Dragon King's legacy, huh..."

"That Mr. Li has quite a background."

The old man knew that there were many Dragon King legacies left on the land of Shenzhou, but the problem was that these legacies were basically protected by powerful hybrid families.

In this case, if you said Li Ang had no background, only a ghost would believe it.

Provided that the alchemical manuscript he handed him earlier was truly the so-called Dragon King's legacy.

Of course, there were strange things about Guderian's perspective; after all, according to the intelligence investigated by the college, the hybrid who called himself Li Ang had actually let gangsters help him sell alchemical equipment when he first arrived in New York.

After all, if he really wanted to get the Vice Principal's guidance, he could just have the family behind him negotiate with the college; there was no need to go through all that trouble.

He couldn't understand why the other party would do this; surely he wasn't a lone wolf?

Thinking of this, Guderian couldn't help but laugh out loud, finding his own thoughts funny.

Chu Zihang beside him remained expressionless, clearly accustomed to this professor's somewhat nonsensical personality.

Not long after, the alchemical data Li Ang handed over appeared in front of Flamel.

No, it should be said that it appeared in front of the top brass of the Secret Party.

"Flamel, have you finished reading it?"

The speaker was Angers; at this moment, the principal of Cassell College was drinking the fresh tea he had just brewed.

And the one called 'Flamel' was an old man wearing a plaid shirt. He flipped through the data in his hand and said without raising his head: "Don't rush; alchemy isn't that simple."

After a long while, Flamel put down the data in his hand and said with some emotion: "Alchemical techniques I've never seen before..."

"That kid said it was a Dragon King's legacy, and I believe him."

Hearing this, Angers raised an eyebrow: "So you're planning to make a deal and then teach that little guy?"

Flamel couldn't help but roll his eyes: "How is that possible? You know what our lineage is like."

"At most, I'll give the kid some harmless manuscripts."

'Flamel' does not refer to a single person, but to the alchemical masters who have taken the name 'Flamel' for generations.

To prevent the abuse of power, they only pass their knowledge and name to the students they value most.

Therefore, it is clearly unrealistic for a suspicious person of unknown origin like Li Ang to want to learn the alchemy of their lineage.

But even so, the decision made by Nicolas Flamel surprised the members of the Board of Directors present.

Because this meant that the alchemical data submitted by that Shenzhou person also had merit in the eyes of this alchemical master.

Regarding his old friend's choice, Angers didn't seem surprised: "As long as you've thought it through."

"Good, next question: what do you think the hybrids in Shenzhou are planning to do?"

As soon as the old man asked this question, the scene fell into silence.

Clearly, everyone was pondering Li Ang's true purpose.

The Secret Party high-ups present didn't think that Li Ang, as a Shenzhou hybrid, came here just to exchange alchemy; there must be a deeper reason.

Unfortunately, after thinking for a long time, no one spoke.

Seeing this, Angers shrugged his shoulders: "Forget it, I've already asked someone to inquire with the Zhou family; they should know the identity of that little guy."

The Zhou family, the super-large force that controls hybrid families in Shenzhou, whose head is a super-hybrid named 'Wa Zhu.'

"However, we can get his alchemy first; Flamel, remember to prepare the manuscripts for the exchange."

"Got it."

Flamel rubbed his beer belly, then stood up and left his seat.

The never-ending storm drifted over the island, and the dim sky, like the end of the world, exuded a repressive atmosphere.

In a space of dead silence, only the sound of rain pattered.

Until long after, a voice like thunder exploded:

"Go bring him here; I want to see him."

The speaker was a tall figure riding an eight-legged steed.

Under the shroud of the dark sky, only His single eye, emitting dazzling golden light, was soul-stirring.

And in front of Him, many deformed figures knelt.

Humanoid, serpentine, and dragon-like.

At this moment, as the one-eyed figure's voice fell, a small portion of the figures kneeling before Him suddenly disappeared.

He did not pay attention to the changes in front of Him, but only stroked the pitch-black soft armor in His hand.

"...Norton's legacy, huh?"

"How have I never seen it?"

Thinking of the existences who were kings like Himself, He narrowed His single eye slightly.

"Things are a bit strange..."

"Who left this backup? Norton? Jörmungandr? Leviathan?"

"Or is it you..."

"[Father]?"

That night.

Li Ang sat cross-legged on the bed and suddenly opened his eyes; he felt the presence of others.

'Murder and robbery? The people of the Secret Party shouldn't be that stupid, right?'

Without the slightest hesitation, Li Ang immediately rolled off the bed.

Bang—

A crisp shattering sound rang out; the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the presidential suite suddenly shattered, and then more than a dozen deformed figures rushed in from outside.

And the moment he saw these figures, Li Ang recognized their identity.

Dead servants!

'Why would dead servants come looking for me?'

But Li Ang immediately realized that this was a good opportunity—a good opportunity to get out of the Secret Party's sight.

Thinking of this, he already had a plan in his heart.

At this time, the leading dead servant had already rushed in front of Li Ang, but unfortunately, with his current physical strength, combined with the Triple Inversion and Blood Boil, the other party's deformed body was as fragile as paper.

Such a huge commotion on the top floor could naturally not be hidden from the Execution Department agents in the building.

"What happened?!"

Noisy sounds rang out outside the door, and then several figures holding guns rushed into the room.

But when they saw the scene in the room, they were shocked.

"Dead servants?!"

However, the agents of Cassell College's Execution Department still had professional quality; they quickly controlled their emotions and began to pull their guns to shoot at the monsters in the room.

And after killing two dead servants, Li Ang discovered a strange thing.

That was that these monsters didn't seem to want his life; they just wanted to capture him.