Dragon Clan: My identity seems to be wrong.

"It's Blood Rage. Chu Zihang used Blood Rage, and it's not even a primary Blood Rage."

Flamel stepped forward to check on Chu Zihang's condition and was also shocked. More than 80% of Chu Zihang's blood had been drained. Logically, he should be a mummy now, but the strange thing was that there seemed to be a magical power that was forcibly holding his life in his body, keeping him in this half-dead dormant state. Although he could not recover, he would not die in a short time. It was very magical. As a master of alchemy, he was very curious about the special power in Chu Zihang's body. If it weren't for Angers watching him, he would have sent Chu Zihang to the laboratory of the equipment department. You know, more than half of those crazy people in the equipment department were trained by him personally.

"Yes, it is the technique of the Path to Godhood, and he has come a long way on this forbidden path. Now the purity and strength of the dragon blood in his body is almost comparable to that of the next generation. Of course, if he can withstand the erosion of the dragon blood and not turn into Deadpool."

Old Tang also looked at Chu Zihang in surprise. He was very surprised when Angers used the violent blood. He didn't expect to see it again on a young man, and he had walked so far. What shocked him the most was that he could see that the authority that maintained him in his current state was the authority of his other sister, the authority of life. In other words, this young man might have met all of their four monarchs and was still alive. One couldn't help but sigh that he was really lucky.

"The translucent protective layer on the outside should be aerogel formed by the Word Spirit gel. However, it should dissipate after the Word Spirit is released. I don't know why it can last forever. Moreover, the holes on it are very strange, as if they were formed out of thin air. There is no trace of Word Spirit or magic machinery left. It's very strange."

Flamel stroked his chin, looking puzzled.

"Then can we take Chu Zihang back to school for treatment now?"

Angers, who had a gloomy face, finally spoke and asked Vice Principal Flamel, who was staring at the gel in deep thought.

"Of course you can. Although he is in a very bad condition now, there is no problem moving him, as long as the balance between life and death in his body is not disrupted. Excuse me, the academy currently has no means to treat him. It is best to take him directly to the ice cellar and freeze him to keep him fresh, and then take him out when there is a way."

Vice Principal Flamel was as frivolous as ever, making jokes in such a serious occasion.

"Well, it seems that joke is not funny."

Vice Principal Flamel shrugged, looked at the speechless faces of Angers and Old Tang, and said nonchalantly.

"Immediately arrange for the school's rescue helicopter to come with rescue personnel and escort Chu Zihang back to the college."

Ange ordered without hesitation.

Then he turned his head and looked at the gel with confusion. He had a hunch that there should have been two people lying in the gel, so where was the other one?

"Your Majesty Norton, could you please check if there are any traces of Lu Mingfei left behind?"

Angé turned his head, looked at Old Tang who seemed to be in deep thought, and made a request without any hesitation.

“He was taken away.”

Old Tang said without hesitation, and also noticed the holes dissolved in the gel, which were filled with Lu Mingfei's breath. He was very familiar with Lu Mingfei as he was with him every day.

"and……"

Old Tang waved his hand, and a ferocious eight-sided Han sword rose from the sea not far away, flew around Old Tang, and finally fell into his hands.

“Arrogance here.”

Old Tang's expression changed slightly. He actually felt resistance on the sword he had forged. This was basically impossible for him who mastered the supreme alchemy. This would only happen if it was used by a dragon with a higher bloodline than his.

"is it him?"

Old Tang's eyes swept over Chu Zihang, who looked like a mummy, but then he shook his head. The reason why the Path to the Gods was called a forbidden technique was because it could infinitely purify the concentration of dragon blood in the user's body, thereby allowing the user's power to expand rapidly. However, this process was irreversible. No matter whether it was a dragon or a hybrid, as long as they broke through the limits of what they could control, they would become Deadpool or something similar, becoming puppets with empty power. No matter how much the hybrids purified the dragon blood in their bodies, they could not get rid of their human identity. Even if the dragon blood in their bodies was purified to 99.9%, there would still be 0.01% human bloodline, and it would be impossible for them to surpass a pure-blooded first-generation species like him.

"Who else could it be? Lu Mingfei?"

That arrogant handsome face reappeared in Lao Tang's mind, and he couldn't help but think of the scene where he tortured himself to death with the mouse. His fantasy was shattered in an instant, and his face turned black. It hurt, it was so painful!

The change in Old Tang's expression made Angé at the side puzzled. He wondered who had offended this moody Dragon King again. But besides the unconscious Chu Zihang, there were only him and Flamel here, but they didn't do anything.

"Your Majesty Norton, is there something wrong?"

Since he couldn't think of it, Ange just asked directly.

"No, nothing, I just suddenly remembered some happy things."

Old Tang's face turned even darker as he responded coldly.

"..."

Angers looked at Old Tang's face, which was as dark as the bottom of a pot. It didn't look like he was thinking of something happy. Instead, it looked like his father had died... No, this seemed to be something worth being happy about...

"Ahem, Your Majesty Norton, can you determine the direction in which Lu Mingfei was taken?"

Shaking off the chaotic thoughts in his mind, Angé was afraid that if he continued thinking about it, he would not be able to hold back his laughter. He knew how embarrassing it would be then, it would definitely be a socially fatal moment.

"In that direction, the person who took Lu Mingfei away didn't leave any trace, but he didn't try to hide Lu Mingfei's trace either. It's a bit strange."

Angé pointed in a direction. He could feel the lingering scent of Lu Mingfei in the air. The man who took him away had no intention of killing him, so he was not in a hurry. He just waited quietly for Angé to make a decision.

"Norma, check what forces are on this route."

Ange took out his cell phone and called Norma.

Soon, the image of a girl in a green executive force uniform appeared on the phone screen, and it was obvious that the school had entered Norma's war mode again.

"The largest force that can be reached from here is the headquarters of the Genji Group. In addition, due to the existence of Princess Kaguya, I cannot invade Japan's surveillance network. Do you want to authorize a forced invasion?"

Norma's voice was cold and emotionless, and it was even more murderous when she talked about the invasion.