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Chapter 84 MVP Settlement Screen
Leaving aside the feelings of the executive officers of Kassel College when they saw that Yilong was nowhere to be found in the ruins, Li Ang carried Lao Tang and sneaked back to Lao Tang's residence through the alleys.

It's fortunate that there isn't much surveillance in the United States, otherwise Li Ang might not have been able to escape it.

After tossing the still unconscious Lao Tang onto the bed, Li Ang wearily pulled out a chair in front of the computer and sat down.

After a fierce battle with Odin, he was also greatly exhausted, and after bringing Old Tang back to his residence, he was almost at his limit.

Li Ang stared blankly at Odin's corpse before him.

'He actually died.'

'Although He had already prepared the cocoon.'

The basis for this judgment is that Odin's remains did not produce a dragonbone cross, which is only produced when a dragon king is completely dead.

But it doesn't matter anymore. By the time the King of Sky and Wind returns, the Dragon Clan world will probably be over.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the countdown timer for the [Traveler] talent.

[You can now embark on a new journey (102:37).]

'Are there four days left?'

Although Odin restarted the world, the Traveler's Talent time was not reset and continues to count down.

However, Li Ang was not in a hurry to return to the main world; he still needed to take stock of his spoils.

First, there is the corpse of the Dragon King.

Although it was basically beyond recognition after being ravaged by him, Li Ang felt that it should be usable even if it was made up, and he could try to refine it into a Corpse Guardian.

The idea of ​​using the Dragon King's corpse to create a Corpse Guardian is incredibly exciting.

Next is Kungunir.

Li Ang looked at the spear in his hand, which remained motionless and resembled a fire poker, and couldn't help but scratch his head:

'Would Norse mythology also have that system of binding followers?'

Unfortunately, with his current alchemical skills, he still couldn't understand this kind of conceptual weapon.

'Never mind, I'll keep it for now and study it more carefully later when I have time.'

Finally, there's the experience gained from bathing in dragon's blood.

Thanks to the blood of the King of Sky and Wind, Li Ang's [Dragon Vein Alchemist] class level has now reached [lv4 (941/2500)], bringing him an extremely exaggerated attribute boost.

【Attributes: Physical Strength 37, Mental Strength 35.3, Energy 118】

This is Li Ang's current attribute.

'Unfortunately, like Old Tang, I've developed a tolerance to Odin's blood.'

He tried to get some of Odin's blood, but found that he could no longer gain experience from it.

However, Li Ang had no complaints; the gains he had made were already more than enough.

What he wants most now is to have a spatial device, since the spoils of war have taken up quite a bit of space.

Especially Odin's corpse.

After taking stock of his spoils, Li Ang began to review the trip.

His conclusion was...
Plans can't keep up with changes.

It can be said that the final plan was completely different from his initial intention, the most crucial factor being the activation of the [Traveler] talent, which caused the course of events to change drastically.

Of course, it is for this reason that he was able to make such a radical move.

Li Ang believed that although the plan was not perfect, he had basically done the best he could in such a short time.

Thinking of this, he let out a soft breath and calmed himself down.

Just then, Old Tang, who was lying on the bed, let out a soft groan and opened his bloodshot eyes.

"Is it over?"

His voice was hoarse, and his memory remained stuck in the moment before he fell into a coma.

Li Ang casually tossed a bottle of cola over; it was one he'd found in Old Tang's room: "It's over. Odin is dead."

puff-

Old Tang struggled to get up, opened a can of cola, and took a swig.

Then he saw Odin's corpse lying on the bedroom floor: "Couldn't you have put it somewhere else?"

After making a casual complaint, Old Tang leaned back on his pillow and asked in an emotionless voice, "You..."

"Like Odin, you returned after restarting the world, right?"

It's no wonder that the King of Bronze and Fire thinks this way, after all, Li Ang's behavior all along has made it seem like he knows what's going to happen next.

Upon hearing this, Li Ang's expression turned strange.

Old Tang guessed wrong; he was a time traveler, not a reincarnated person.

Thinking of this, he shook his head slightly: "No, Lao Tang, please don't ask."

"That's true. With your terrible alchemy skills, how could you possibly do something that even I can't do?"

Old Tang chuckled, seemingly amused by his own thoughts.

Silence fell over the bedroom for a moment.

After a long while, Old Tang finally spoke again: "When are you leaving?"

"Four days later."

"That's it"

Seeing that Lao Tang had become a bit nagging, Li Ang couldn't help but wonder if this was just how the underlying genes of the Dragon Clan were.

This made him a bit sentimental.

After all, without Lao Tang, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today.

Thinking of this, Li Ang sighed, then tossed Gungnir to the wounded man on the bed: "You seem to be in good spirits, so help me figure out if I can use this thing."

He may not be able to handle Gungnir, but there's still the King of Bronze and Fire here.

Old Tang glanced down at the spear in his hand and couldn't help but smirk: "Don't you even know how to show some consideration for the wounded?"

Despite saying that, he still lit up the alchemical matrix in his hand and began to study Odin's weapon.

A battle between dragon kings broke out in New York, an event that undoubtedly caused a huge uproar among the hybrids.

The Dragon King—a name both familiar and unfamiliar; they hadn't heard it in who knows how long.

Of course, the most shocked must be Kassel College, since New York is their territory.

"Based on initial assessment, one side should be the King of Sky and Wind." Looking at the serious-faced board members before him, Professor Guderian scratched his somewhat dirty white hair. "The other side..."

"Most likely, he is the King of Bronze and Fire."

The meeting room fell silent after these words were spoken.

The attendees had different expressions, and each person had their own thoughts.

A moment later, Beowulf let out a sneer: "Two dragon kings. One of them was disguised as a hybrid, wasn't it? And it even helped the Executive Department kill a fifth-generation hybrid."

"Those good-for-nothings didn't even realize they were dealing with the Dragon King at such close range."

Li Ang's sudden disappearance naturally attracted the attention of the executive department.

In addition, given that his hotel was not far from the battleground and the chaotic state of the presidential suite, the Secret Service had already identified him as one of the suspects in the Dragon King's case.

Upon hearing Beowulf's words, Angers' face showed a hint of displeasure: "Now is not the time to talk about these things, Beowulf."

"Instead of criticizing the young men in the execution department, you should think of a way to find out how to catch that dragon king."

Upon hearing this, Beowulf's face, covered in tiny dragon scales, wore a mocking smile, and he said nothing more.

The Dragon King? Even those useless executors in the Execution Department couldn't find him, where is he supposed to look?
Due to their opposition to the establishment of the academy, the Beowulf family's influence within the Secret Service has significantly diminished over the years.

Just then, Angers glanced around at the school board members present and asked with some doubt, "Where are the Gattuso family members?"

It is undoubtedly very strange that the Gattuso family did not send anyone to the school board meeting after such a major event.

Unfortunately, none of the school board members present knew why the Gattuso family had not sent anyone to attend the board meeting.

Angers didn't delve into the matter further, but simply said in a deep voice, "We still don't know the outcome of the battle between those two dragon kings."

"The best-case scenario for us would be mutual destruction, a slightly worse scenario would be one side being seriously injured, and the worst-case scenario would be that neither side is seriously injured."

Upon hearing his words, the school board members present all nodded in agreement.

Unfortunately, they never imagined that the mighty King of the Sky and Wind had died in that torrential rain that day, and that his true identity was the head of the Gattuso family.

This is why the Gattuso family didn't show up; the patriarch died mysteriously, and they were bound to investigate thoroughly.

However, this has little to do with Li Ang, since he's about to flee.

Four days passed in the blink of an eye.

Looking at the two identical spears in his hands, Li Ang clicked his tongue in amazement: "Not bad, Old Tang, you've really managed to come up with something worthwhile."

"Time is too tight, otherwise the authority left by Odin wouldn't be able to stop me."

Old Tang stood calmly in front of Li Ang, arms crossed.

Upon hearing this, Li Ang immediately offered a compliment: "As expected of the King of Bronze and Fire."

It can't be called praise, because in just four days, Old Tang made a fake based on Gungnir.

Besides Gungnir, Leon had also originally planned to have him refine Odin's corpse into a Corpse Guardian.

Unfortunately, even the most skilled cook cannot cook without rice. Due to the severe damage to Odin's corpse, it would be necessary to collect parts from other hybrids or pure-blooded dragons to create a Corpse Guardian, which clearly did not align with Li Ang and Old Tang's current course of action.

In addition, Old Tang's health had not fully recovered, so Li Ang would have to find a solution on his own.

Li Ang felt a little regretful about this, but he was also eager to try.

Which alchemist in the dragon world could refuse to turn a dragon king into a corpse guardian?

At this moment, Old Tang suddenly interrupted his reverie: "How are you going to get there later?"

Upon hearing this, Li Ang instantly snapped back to reality and said mysteriously, "You'll find out soon enough."

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Li Ang tied the two spears behind his back and then lifted Odin's corpse up.

After doing all that, he looked at Old Tang, who was quietly watching him: "When you get back, remember to prepare the cocoons with Constantine. Don't go running around like an idiot."

"I've also told you about that person from Shenzhou. If possible, you should avoid him."

Li Ang was naturally referring to Lu Mingfei.

Old Tang only learned in the last few days that his friend, with whom he had been playing StarCraft, was carrying such a big secret.

"I'm leaving, don't miss me."

".Um."

Li Ang smiled at Old Tang, then silently activated the [Traveler] talent.

With a flash of white light, he vanished from Old Tang's sight.

Seeing this, Old Tang was stunned and stood there.

After a long while, a long sigh finally echoed in the room.

Although the King of Bronze and Fire was somewhat prepared, he still did not expect that Li Ang's departure would be so unusual.

He stood silently for a while before starting to pack his luggage.

Li Ang left; he too had to do what he needed to do.

First, they would return to the Qutang Gorge Dam to transfer Constantine's eggs.

This is also the more perfect situation that Li Ang had previously mentioned to him.

Because Odin turned back the timeline to mid-August, the Secret Party's Kuimen Plan hadn't even had time to begin.

Therefore, as long as Old Tang moves Constantine's egg in time, no one will know their whereabouts from now on.

Soon, he packed his bags and boarded the plane back to China.

Looking out the window at New York City gradually shrinking, Old Tang calmly fiddled with his phone.

Upon arriving at the Qutang Gorge Dam, he edited two text messages, sent them out, and then threw his phone into the river in front of him.

Before long, a huge head slowly emerged from the river.

Samson, it's been a long time.

"My lord, two thousand years have passed, yet your magnificence remains unchanged."

Just as Lao Tang was preparing to transfer his younger brother, Chu Zihang, who was handling Lionheart Society affairs, received a letter from an unknown number.

[Chu Tianjiao is in the Nibelungen-Avalon near the Greenland ice sea.]

The message was brief, but it struck the young Lionheart president like a thunderbolt.

The sender was naturally Old Tang, which was also Li Ang's small reward for having Chu Zihang act as a mouthpiece earlier.

The boy stared at his phone for a long time, then silently deleted the text message as if nothing had happened.

the other side.

A young girl was playing video games when she was suddenly drawn to the vibration of her phone next to her.

She put down the controller, picked up her phone, and muttered to herself, "Who's calling me?"

Few people know the girl's private phone number, so she rarely receives text messages.

However, after seeing the contents of the phone, her expression turned strange.

【Cherry Blossom. Herzog the White King】.

This was naturally something Li Ang had Lao Tang do.

It has nothing to do with interests; it's just that I simply can't stand it.

However, he didn't have time to handle the matter himself, so he had to ask the mixed-race people from China to do it for him.

Li Ang believed that they would not stand idly by and allow others to sleep soundly beside his bed.

"Zhou Minhao, come see me immediately!"

the other side.

Li Ang was racking his brains trying to figure out how to hide his spoils.

Although he had crossed through the basement earlier, who knows what the situation is like there now?

Li Ang never expected that besides acquiring a new profession and leveling up significantly, he would also gain so many extra loot during this time travel.

'Fine, I guess I have no choice but to expose myself.'

"A second-level being is considered a significant figure in the pioneering city; no one should be so foolish as to provoke me."

With these thoughts in mind, Li Ang suddenly found himself back in the basement where he had traveled before.

Looking at the pitch-black scene, he relaxed his body slightly.

'It looks like this place hasn't been rented out yet, but I wonder how much time has passed since I traveled through time.'

Thinking of this, Li Ang decided to go upstairs to check the situation first.

(End of this chapter)