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Everything returned to darkness.

"Let's leave and return the same way." said Mr. Han.

"What happened just now?" Han Qiu was puzzled.

"I saved an old friend."

"An old friend? Constantine? Was he rescued?"

"Yes, it is. What was saved was only the authority."

Han Qiu climbed up the pipe. It was easy to come down, but it was really hard to go up.

"Whether it's the Four Great Kings or the Black and White Emperor, their existence is very magical." Mr. Han explained to Han Qiu: "Power, spirit, and body, these three are also a trinity in a sense."

"Authority is who they are. As long as the will of bronze and fire is not extinguished, they are not considered dead in the strict sense."

Han Qiu went upstream and asked in his mind: "Does that mean you have taken Constantine's authority away now?"

"It's not me, it's you. The power is in your hands now. I'm just keeping it for you. If you find a suitable guy in the future, you can use his body to revive Constantine's will."

"Mr. Han." Han Qiu suddenly became serious. "Actually, I really want to ask, what exactly are you going to do? I feel more and more like a puppet."

A puppet belonging to Mr. Han.

Although Han Qiu knew that the owners of the system were more or less puppets of the system.

"At first I thought you wanted to help Lu Mingfei slay the dragon, but then I thought you wanted to save those dragons."

"You lack initiative, so you naturally feel like a puppet. When you tried your best to save Norton, did you feel like a puppet?" Mr. Han's laughter echoed in his ears, laughing excitedly, "As for what I want to do, what do you think?"

"Am I a child? I'm still guessing?"

"I will only do what I think is right, and what you think is right. Han Qiu, what do you think war is?"

"Murder and arson, human life is like an ant." Han Qiu replied.

"Then do you think there is right and wrong between hybrids and dragons?" Mr. Han continued to ask.

"As for right and wrong, war itself is not about right and wrong, it's just a matter of standpoint. From the perspective of a hybrid, dragons are indeed born wrong." Han Qiu asked, "I should be considered a hybrid, right?"

"Not really." Mr. Han said, "You have power far beyond that of hybrids, and you have unlimited potential for growth. When you become powerful, hybrids will no longer regard you as a hybrid."

"Oh, but I'm still in human form, and I won't do anything that would harm humanity."

"It's not important. What did Old Tang do wrong? Constantine has never been stained with blood since his existence. Only Norton has actually killed many people. In order to protect his brother, he was called a 'tyrant'. So, what you think is not important. What is important is what they think. Unless you don't accept my gift at a certain time and lock yourself in the blood limit, or you never make a move so that others can't notice you. In fact, what I want to do, in the final analysis, is just four words: make up for the regret. Do you want Old Tang to die in the Three Gorges, or do you want Constantine to die in the academy as soon as he is resurrected, and die to protect Old Tang?"

"Well... Actually, I am more soft-hearted. I think they are sincerely repentant. The dragons and hybrids have been fighting for so many years, and it's time to end it. There is no need to kill them all. The bad dragons and bad people are the ones who deserve to die." Han Qiu finally returned to the bottom of the artificial lake. "In the world of the book, why does it have to be a life-and-death struggle? It makes it so sad."

"So you think Constantine and Norton shouldn't have died, right?"

"Yeah." Han Qiu had read the complete version of "Dawn of Fire" at Mr. Han's place.

"Then go kill the bad guys and bad dragons, and save those guys who don't deserve to die. This is my purpose, and the meaning of your coming to this world, otherwise I won't let you go back. You have the ability to do it. If you want, you can become a more powerful existence than pure-blooded dragons. Nidhogg is just an ant."

"I am... so strong?" Han Qiu was ecstatic.

I was so happy that I almost forgot to go back.

“Don’t sell yourself short.”

"I never underestimate myself." Han Qiu still planned to ask about Constantine. "You mentioned the Dragon Bone Cross before. Since Constantine is not completely dead, will the principal and others find out?"

"No, spiritual elements can be extracted from the Dragon Bone Cross. They don't understand authority."

"Then what you said, 'not that guy'. 'That guy' is not referring to me, right?" Han Qiu asked.

"Yes." Mr. Han said with a smile, "Constantine doesn't think highly of you."

"…I saved him, but he still despised me."

"It's difficult for the Dragon King to recognize a human being. Not everyone is Chu Zihang."

"Brother? Why is he involved?"

"You'll find out later."

Han Qiu was unhappy, "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

"It's not a good thing to tell you these things when you can't save those tragedies. When you grow up, I will give you full power and let you do whatever you want."

……

"All members participating in the 'Bronze Plan' will gather at Valhalla within ten minutes. I repeat, this is not training, this is not acting, this is preparation for actual combat."

Just as day broke, Caesar's voice came from the radio.

The Bronze Project is about to begin.

A plan to massacre the Bronze and Fire Kings.

After nearly a month of training, it was finally time to show off his skills and Caesar was extremely excited.

This will be the honor that belongs to "Caesar Gattuso".

Han Qiu was awakened by the sound of the radio. He turned over somewhat unhappily and continued to sleep.

Lu Mingfei hung his head and left the dormitory with Finkel's encouragement.

He thought he could keep training until one day, Professor Schneider said: No need to train anymore, the problem has been solved.

In Valhalla, the principal stood beside Caesar. Seeing that everyone was present, he smiled and explained the current situation.

When Lu Mingfei heard that Lao Tang had burned down an entire street, his eyes widened.

He had to admit the fact: Old Tang was Old Tang, and Norton was Norton.

"This operation will be carried out in the bay. I don't need to say much about the danger of fighting the Dragon King. You can choose to withdraw, and the people from the executive department will take over." Angé said.

No one responded. Everyone knew that this was a gift from the school.

"Lu Mingfei, do you want to quit?" Angé suddenly looked at Lu Mingfei.

"I...will not quit."

Now that it has come to this, how can I quit?

Lu Mingfei thought of the encouragement from Han Qiu and Finkel. As the dignified Chairman Lu, he couldn’t lose face!

In fact, the most important thing is that Lu Mingfei wants to go see Old Tang.

It can be considered as the last look.

He had a close friend who was about to die in San Francisco Bay.

"Very good, let's go. The Moniach will be handed over to you. As for the blockade of the bay, the Gattuso family and the Chen family have already taken care of it." Angers stretched out his right hand and placed it on Caesar's shoulder. "Your uncle Frost is very optimistic about you."

"This matter does not require his approval," Caesar said conceitedly.

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