Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

He had occasionally fantasized about his future with that girl... building a career, starting a family, maybe even raising a child...

Yes, it wasn't until this moment that Chu Zihang realized he had secretly fantasized about things he hadn't dared to think about before. It was just that his longing was too cautious, not only hiding it from everyone, but also from his own heart... It turns out he was also unwilling to accept it, unwilling to accept that many things were too late to do, unwilling to accept that death came so suddenly...

"I said, Chu Zihang...I won't allow you to die here."

The familiar voice sounded in my mind again.

"Sorry...Xia Mi." Chu Zihang pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty and murmured to the empty ceiling.

"Hey, who wants your apology? You promised me not to die, so keep your word! You don't want to replace Senior Brother Finger and top the list of 'Xia Mi's Most Dishonest Men', do you?"

Not only the familiar voice, but also the familiar willfulness mixed with a hint of unreasonableness, was buzzing in Chu Zihang's head.

This was too real, it didn't seem like an auditory hallucination at all... Chu Zihang, who was on the verge of death, was completely stunned, and an absurd and bizarre idea emerged in his mind.

Could it be that the girl was really talking to me?

"Hey, who else could have such a beautiful voice but Xia Mi, the woman who is loved by everyone and makes flowers bloom? Chu Zihang, did that half-evolved creature kick your brain? You can't even recognize your girlfriend's voice?"

"Xia Mi..." Chu Zihang, who was about to close his eyes, suddenly widened his eyes again, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Chu Zihang has been receiving willpower training from teacher Masashi Toyama, so after the voice in his head sounded several times in succession, he could clearly be sure that it was indeed Xia Mi speaking, and not his hallucination.

But this is Japan, not China or Kassel Academy. Why can I hear Xia Mi's voice ringing deep in my mind... Chu Zihang was suddenly stunned.

Because he suddenly remembered that he did have something left by Xia Mi on him... or to be precise, in his mind.

His bloodline was out of control because he activated the fourth blood violence. Lu Mingfei asked Lao Tang to add an alchemical matrix in his spiritual world, with the blood of Norton, the King of Bronze and Fire, and the twin kings of Earth and Mountain as the contract. Deep in Chu Zihang's mind, there is a spiritual imprint left by the three Dragon Kings to restrain his runaway bloodline.

In the Jiyuan Plan, in order to stop the group of corpse guards and help the Trieste escape from the sea, Chu Zihang forcibly broke the mental imprint left by Norton and Fenrir to release the imprisoned power of the Word Spirit. The imprint left by Xia Mi in his mind was the deepest and strongest. Chu Zihang had never touched Xia Mi's mental imprint because that was strictly prohibited by Xia Mi... Besides, even if Chu Zihang wanted to break the seal himself, he couldn't do it.

Because Xia Mi is not only Xia Mi, but also the Dragon King Jörmungandr... The will of a king cannot be disobeyed.

But the spiritual imprint that Xia Mi had attached to him was beginning to loosen, break, and slowly disintegrate deep in Chu Zihang's mind...

The dragon-shaped Deadpool had already come close to Chu Zihang's back. The steps of this giant were extremely heavy. Every step it took caused the pile of stones behind Chu Zihang to fall into pieces of gravel and dust. Every step it took was filled with tremendous anger.

When the dragon-shaped Deadpool came to Chu Zihang and looked down at the ant who almost killed it, the monster's anger reached its peak.

The scales on its chest had completely peeled off, leaving only a huge hole in the hard armor. In the hole was a huge beating heart, with a diagonal cross-shaped knife mark printed on the heart.

Chu Zihang's sword cut off all the scales, muscles and bones of the dragon-shaped Deadpool, and the sword light went straight to the heart, which was already a serious injury enough to be fatal. If the sword was not aimed at the dragon-shaped Deadpool but the previous snake-shaped Deadpool, either one would have died under Chu Zihang's double swords.

But the defense and vitality of the dragon-shaped Deadpool are too tenacious, almost to the point of being abnormal. This dragon-shaped Deadpool is also the most deformed individual Chu Zihang has ever seen. Both its physique and pressure are almost comparable to those of a real dragon.

So it naturally has a majesty similar to that of a dragon, and its life has been threatened unprecedentedly, so it is naturally more furious than ever.

The dragon-shaped Deadpool stared at Chu Zihang with resentful eyes, slowly bent down, opened his bloody mouth, revealing knife-like sharp teeth and a black hole-like eating cavity.

"You are such a lowly creature! How dare you show your ugly claws in front of me!"

When the dragon-shaped Deadpool leaned over and approached Chu Zihang, Xia Mi's voice sounded in Chu Zihang's mind again... No, this time it should not be called Xia Mi, but Jörmungandr... Dragon King Jörmungandr!

The clear female voice was as mighty as the sound of an ancient bell at the beginning of chaos, carrying supreme majesty. The sound not only resounded in Chu Zihang's mind, but even dissipated into the air, like a high and mighty queen sentencing her rebellious subjects to a heavy sentence.

The words like a criminal order reached the mind of the dragon-shaped Deadpool. This arrogant and domineering creature actually stopped leaning over, and its huge body began to tremble violently. The voice full of coercion made it terrified and couldn't help but want to worship.

Suddenly, a strong and powerful "thump thump" sound was heard in the air, and Chu Zihang's heart was beating at a strange frequency.

The mark that imprisoned him in the name of Jörmungandr was completely shattered, and the power of the word spirit instantly surged into Chu Zihang's whole body like an abundant tide.

At this moment, Chu Zihang finally understood that it was indeed Xia Mi's voice. Xia Mi buried part of Jörmungandr's will along with the mental imprint deep in his spiritual world. When Chu Zihang was on the verge of death, the mental imprint would shatter on its own, and the huge power of the spirit and vitality would then be returned to Chu Zihang's limbs and bones.

Chu Zihang's dim golden eyes suddenly lit up again. He could feel the dragon blood boiling in his body. The abundant power of the spirit of words allowed him to release the "Jun Yan" again... but it was too late.

When Jörmungandr's mental imprint shattered, the pressure that enveloped Deadpool also dissipated. The dragon-shaped Deadpool regained his freedom again, and his teeth were only inches away from Chu Zihang's body.

"Jun Yan" needs time to warm up. The dragon-shaped Deadpool swallowed Chu Zihang in one gulp, obviously faster than he could release the Word Spirit.

The power of speech can be restored instantly, but the ability to move cannot be restored so quickly. Even though the dragon blood in Chu Zihang's body is rapidly repairing his wounds and broken bones, it cannot be completed in an instant... The situation is still an unbreakable deadlock.

Chu Zihang looked at the bloody mouth in front of him, and he quickly absorbed the power of "Jun Yan". His eyes were full of madness of desperate efforts, as if he was thinking that even if he was swallowed by this monster, he would use "Jun Yan" to blow up its stomach and internal organs.

However, Deadpool's huge mouth did not fall as Chu Zihang expected. Its body began to tremble violently when it was about to fall. The scales and spine on its body were squeezed together, making a teeth-grinding sound.

The ground beneath the dragon-shaped Deadpool's feet cracked inch by inch, and the huge body slowly sank, as if it was pressed down by a mountain, but there was nothing on its back... Deadpool roared and roared, struggling hard against this invisible force.

"Chu Zihang! Give me a hand! Hurry!"

An urgent roar came from behind the dragon-shaped Deadpool, and the voice sounded very familiar.

Chu Zihang couldn't help but smile. It turned out that there were still two guys in this world who were as stubborn as him. Although the guy who yelled at him still used the same commanding tone as usual, it didn't seem as annoying this time.

Chu Zihang used all the strength he had just recovered to lift up one of his unbroken arms. A figure rushed out from the side of the huge body of the dragon-shaped Deadpool. He grabbed Chu Zihang's outstretched arm and pulled him away from Deadpool.

The next second, the huge body of the dragon-shaped Deadpool fell to the ground with a bang. It pounced forward and bit hard, but missed.

Chu Zihang could see Yuan Zhisheng leaning against the wall near the elevator entrance in the distance, collapsed on the ground, vomiting blood... Yuan Zhisheng was already exhausted, and maintaining the "royal power" field that enveloped the dragon-shaped Deadpool for just two seconds was already beyond his limit.

"Caesar, run towards the elevator shaft." Chu Zihang said weakly.

"Don't worry, I will send you to a safe place and then kill this thing with my own hands!" Caesar thought Chu Zihang was reminding him to escape.

The dragon-shaped Deadpool behind him was obviously not as powerful as the group of snake-shaped Deadpools. It was unable to move when covered by Yuan Zhisheng's "Royal Power" field, but it was able to resume movement the moment the "Royal Power" field collapsed. It turned around and pounced towards the three people with its huge body.

"Caesar, listen to me. My spiritual power has been restored, and the Sovereign Flame has been preheated," Chu Zihang said calmly. "I've already split the scales on this Deadpool's chest. As long as I unleash the Sovereign Flame on its chest, even if it can use its wings and body to resist the flames, it won't be able to withstand the high temperature. The high temperature generated by the Sovereign Flame will instantly melt its organs exposed to the air."

"What am I going to do?" Caesar asked. "Use you like a Vulcan cannon and fire it at that thing?"

"Well... you just need to move to the front of the elevator shaft and aim my face at the exposed part of its chest." Chu Zihang said quickly, "The moment 'Jun Yan' is released, the three of us must jump into the elevator shaft at the same time!"

Chapter 342 The real Jun Yan!

The difference between how Caesar treated Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhisheng was very obvious. He did not hold Chu Zihang under his armpit, but carried him on his back and ran wildly, with a huge black shadow chasing closely behind them.

"We must act quickly, otherwise the three of us will be affected by the residual power of the 'Sovereign Flame' and will most likely perish together with that dragon-shaped Deadpool on this floor." Chu Zihang said to Caesar in a serious tone, "I have a feeling that the power of the 'Sovereign Flame' this time may be extraordinary."

"Actually, when I came to this floor just now, I also heard that voice." Caesar hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help asking Chu Zihang, "If I heard correctly, that voice was..."

"Yes, it was Xia Mi." Chu Zihang nodded and admitted generously, "Just now, when I was severely injured by this dragon-shaped Deadpool and was on the verge of death, the mental imprint that Xia Mi left deep in my mind disintegrated on its own. The mental imprint contained a small part of her consciousness hidden within it. It was probably when the imprint shattered that this wisp of her consciousness was reflected in reality. If it weren't for her consciousness that shocked the Deadpool for a few seconds, I'm afraid I would have been swallowed by the Deadpool and digested half of me by now."

"The spiritual imprint that Xia Mi left on you has also disintegrated?" Caesar's face suddenly changed. "I remember that the first two imprints had already disintegrated when we were at the bottom of the sea... Does that mean that the alchemical matrix in your spiritual world has also been destroyed? Then wouldn't the dragon blood in your body be..."

Caesar did not continue speaking, because they all mastered the technology of "Refining Violent Blood" and they knew best the consequences of uncontrolled bloodline.

There are three levels of bloodline out of control.

The first step of bloodline out of control is also called "first-level out of control". Dragon blood will begin to erode from all parts of the body. The most basic manifestation is various dragon-like phenomena, such as scales and bone spurs piercing the skin and growing, blood turning from bright red to dark red, pupils changing from bright gold to red gold and evolving into vertical pupils... and so on.

The bloodline goes further out of control, which is called "secondary out of control". "Secondary out of control" is reflected on the spiritual level. The deeper the bloodline is out of control, the deeper the dragonization becomes, symbolizing that human rationality will gradually be replaced by the bloodthirsty and warlike instincts of dragons. Those who are out of control will even actively and indiscriminately attack all living things around them, including their relatives and companions.

Once one steps into the "third level of loss of control", that is, the bloodline is completely out of control, the person has completely fallen into the abyss of sin and cannot be redeemed. At this time, the hybrid will undergo different degrees of deformation in the direction of Deadpool according to the strength of the bloodline. The dragon genes in the dragon blood will take over the main control of the body, and the wisdom and consciousness belonging to humans will be overwhelmed by the restless dragon blood and completely fall. From then on, the person out of control will permanently lose his foothold in human society and hybrid society, and dragons will not regard him as a fellow human. The person out of control will completely become a displaced ghost chasing after phantoms.

Although there is no obvious correlation between the degree of bloodline out of control and the theory of the out-of-control person, Kassel Academy also has a set of guidelines for dealing with half-blood targets with bloodline out of control: generally dangerous half-bloods mostly fall into the category of "level one out of control". Once there is a target that enters the "level two out of control", generally such enemies are at least high-risk targets of "B" level or above. Freshmen will be prohibited from contacting this type of enemy, and all such targets will be handed over to the experienced "A" level specialists of the Executive Bureau.

Caesar and Chu Zihang, who activated the first and second levels of blood spurts, belonged to the "first level out of control". At this time, they still retained most of their rationality, but the characteristics of dragonization on their bodies were obvious. Chu Zihang, who pushed the blood spurt to the third level, was gradually on the verge of "second level out of control". Lu Mingfei, who had been injected with three doses of ancient dragon serum on the seabed, was completely in the "second level out of control".

As for the "third level out of control"...all the deformed snake-shaped Deadpools in the entire Genji Heavy Industries and the dragon-shaped Deadpools who are now chasing Caesar and Chu Zihang from behind are the best examples of "third level out of control".

If Chu Zihang's bloodline really reaches the stage of "Level 3 Out of Control", with his excellent "A+" level bloodline, the probability of him being deformed into a dragon-shaped Deadpool would be quite high. By then, let alone Caesar, even Yuan Zhisheng, the king of hybrids, would find it difficult to subdue him. Allowing him to lose control would definitely cause unimaginable disasters.

It is naturally a good thing that Chu Zihang is still alive, but what makes Caesar feel heavy is that Chu Zihang's spiritual imprint has also collapsed, which means that the shackles that suppress the restless dragon blood in Chu Zihang's body have been removed. If Chu Zihang really shows signs of "level three out of control", Caesar will have no choice. He can only and will definitely kill Chu Zihang without hesitation... even though Caesar admits that Chu Zihang is his friend.

But Caesar had come to this floor, prepared to risk his life, just to rescue Chu Zihang. He rescued his friend with his own hands, only to kill him with his own hands... What the hell was this? Only a third-rate movie would have such a melodramatic plot!

"Extent." Caesar's voice was low. "Tell me the extent to which your bloodline has gotten out of control."

"I haven't reached 'Level 1' yet," Chu Zihang said softly. "Although Xia Mi's mark is gone, my bloodline has been imprisoned for so long, and it has remained stable throughout this period. So you don't have to worry for now. As long as I don't abuse the power of Word Spirit and 'Blood Rage', I should still be some time away from reaching 'Level 3 Loss of Control'."

Caesar breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could fully reassure himself, he continued, "What happens after that? What will you do after your bloodline stabilizes? Or, if, due to some force majeure, you overuse the power of your Word Spirit during this period, causing your bloodline to spiral out of control? What will you do then? This question remains thorny, like a ticking time bomb that might explode at any moment."

"Lu Mingfei said he had a permanent solution to my bloodline problem. He said that was one of the reasons why I had to come to Japan," Chu Zihang said. "But he didn't tell me the specific method. I don't know if he was absolutely sure of the solution, or if he was just saying it to comfort me... But his tone was very firm, and Xia Mi seemed to think his method was effective, just very risky."

"You've really changed a lot." Caesar smiled. "This must have been the situation you hated the most before, entrusting your fate to others... Now you seem to be very calm."

"Perhaps. But for a mortal, the hope of living is always better than certain death... But you can rest assured, just because I want to live doesn't mean I'm greedy. If I really reach the brink of losing control, I will definitely be the first to kill myself." Chu Zihang's tone was calm. "And if I lose control before I can kill myself, you and Lu Mingfei have the right to execute me at any time. I have already told Lu Mingfei this."

"As expected, you have never changed in your ruthlessness towards yourself." Caesar couldn't help but sigh deeply.

"Can you two stop chatting?" Yuan Zhisheng, who was leaning against the wall next to the elevator shaft, shouted at them. "Can't you pay more attention to that big guy behind you?"

At this time, Caesar and Chu Zihang were about ten meters away from the elevator shaft, but the dragon-shaped Deadpool behind them was only a few feet away from them.

In fact, according to the speed difference between the two sides, they should be able to rush into the elevator shaft before Deadpool catches up with them, but in that case, the "Jun Yan" will be released at almost zero distance, and they will inevitably be affected by the shock and high temperature reflected by the "Jun Yan" bombarding Deadpool. If all three of them are dizzy under the impact of this high temperature, they will die if they fall to the bottom of the elevator shaft from a height of more than 20 floors.

A worse situation occurred in the next second. The huge monster stomped hard on the floor behind Caesar and Chu Zihang. The cracks spread rapidly from Deadpool's feet towards the elevator shaft like a dark ravine.

Caesar was running at full speed when the floor beneath his feet suddenly broke into two parts, causing him to stumble and lose his steady pace.

Just as Caesar was trying hard to steady his body, the dragon-shaped Deadpool pounced on him like the Grim Reaper.

Just when Caesar and Chu Zihang were about to succeed in Deadpool's surprise attack, the huge body of the dragon-shaped Deadpool slammed heavily to the ground, dust filled the air, the floor shook violently, and the hard marble floor was smashed into dents and cracks.

What restrained the dragon-shaped Deadpool was the gravity of more than ten times. The domain of "Royal Power" attacked again. The gravity of more than ten times was already the limit of what Yuan Zhisheng could use now.

"Hurry... go! I... can't trap... this guy... for much longer!"

Yuan Zhisheng spoke these two short sentences haltingly, because he was vomiting blood while speaking. Now, ignoring the exhausted power of the spirit of words and forcibly releasing the "royal power" was at the cost of overdrawing his vitality.

Of course, Caesar would not let down the life that Yuan Zhisheng had paid such a heavy price to create for them. He carried Chu Zihang on his back and rushed towards the elevator shaft like an arrow... He didn't even stop or slow down when passing by Yuan Zhisheng. He hooked his hand around Yuan Zhisheng's neck and took him away, not noticing that Yuan Zhisheng, who was being strangled by his neck, had begun to roll his eyes.

Just before jumping into the elevator shaft, Caesar suddenly turned around and pointed Chu Zihang's face directly at the chest of the dragon-shaped Deadpool. At this time, Deadpool just stood up from the crack in the floor. As soon as he stood up, he felt that he was locked by an extremely dangerous breath.

A cyclone that was burned black by high temperature appeared in the air between Caesar and Deadpool. The black cyclone shattered in an instant, and a huge amount of light and heat was released in the next moment.

The flames, accompanied by high-temperature air currents, transformed into a violent tornado that slammed into the dragon-shaped Deadpool's chest. The dragon-shaped Deadpool's body, which was rushing forward, collided head-on with the huge shock wave, and it let out an unprecedented, terrifying, and desperate roar.

The dragon-shaped Deadpool's heart and lungs, which were exposed to the air, were the first to be devoured by the violent fire dragon. The flesh and blood of his internal organs were melted away by the extremely high temperature in an instant... Not only his internal organs, but also his body was burned at an extremely fast speed, turning into ashes that were blown away by the wind. Even his scales that were as hard as iron were slowly melted in the flames.

The giant dragon of fire pierced through the dragon-shaped Deadpool's body and swept deeper into this floor. It even bombarded the fire in the distant armory, covering the charred body of Deadpool burning in the raging flames.

Deadpool's charred corpse, which could have burned for hundreds or thousands of years, quickly melted, decomposed, and disappeared in the king's flames. It was tempered into black corpse oil by the high-temperature flames, and slowly condensed into clumps of sticky substance that stuck to the floor, just like a series of illusory snake-like ghosts.

The flames and high-temperature air currents raged wildly in this space. The already mottled walls were all stained with a thick layer of black. The ancient murals that were originally vaguely visible were completely turned into the dust of history after being swept by Chu Zihang's "Junyan" fire tornado, and disappeared today.

The power of this "King's Flame" far exceeded Caesar's expectations, and even exceeded Chu Zihang's own expectations. The screen wall layer had obviously become an extremely open space, but the high temperature and heat, after being reflected at high speed, still burned Caesar and his companions' skin.

Caesar, who was standing on the edge of the elevator shaft, was pushed backward uncontrollably by the huge recoil of "Jun Yan". He always jokingly called Chu Zihang, who released "Jun Yan", a Vulcan cannon, but he didn't expect that the recoil of "Jun Yan" was even greater than the recoil of the Vulcan cannon. Caesar felt like he was hit head-on by a Kawasaki motorcycle with the accelerator pressed to the bottom, and it was a monster version of the four-cylinder engine!

"Damn it! Is this the original power of your 'Jun Yan'?!" Caesar yelled, "What on earth did Xia Mi do to you? Did she replace the gunpowder in your Vulcan cannon with mud?"

After Chu Zihang's spiritual imprint collapsed, the power of this "Jun Yan" was even comparable to the "Jun Yan" released after his "Blood Rage".

Caesar now wanted to open his eyes wide to see the destructive power of this "Jun Yan", but the temperature in the air was too high and the wind pressure was too strong. If he dared to open his eyes now, his retina would definitely be burned. Squinting a little to witness the wrath of "Jun Yan" was already his limit.

Yuan Zhisheng also had a complicated expression on his face. He once thought that only Caesar and Chu Zihang could work together to fight him when he was in the "Dragon Bone State". Once he used the super-power of "Word Spirit·Royal Power", both Caesar and Chu Zihang would be killed in an instant.

But after witnessing with his own eyes the "Jun Yan" after Chu Zihang fully erupted, Yuan Zhisheng realized that he was too naive. In the previous melee among the three, not only was he hiding his weakness, but Chu Zihang and even Caesar did not use their full strength against him.

There is no such thing as one person killing the other instantly, because even after activating the "dragon bone state", it is difficult for one to withstand such violent flames.

Chapter 343 The Real Reason for Taking Eri Away

Because all the people sent to the Japanese branch by the headquarters in the past were useless people that made Minamoto no longer motivated, so when Tachibana Masamune gave Minamoto the information of Caesar and the other two and told him that these kids might become his competitors, Minamoto said nonchalantly that these people might be able to act arrogantly in the headquarters, but they would never be his competitors. They would only be beaten up by him and then realize how weak they are and how big the world is.

But Yuan Zhisheng finally understood today that he was the one who was actually looking at the world from a narrow perspective. Just like Caesar and Chu Zihang did not understand the meaning of "Emperor" before they met Yuan Zhisheng, Yuan Zhisheng had always underestimated the weight of the words "Kassel Academy Ace Specialist" before.

Yuan Zhisheng had to admit that if it came to a comparison of strength, both Caesar and Chu Zihang were definitely qualified to be his competitors. As for that "S"-level Lu Mingfei... Yuan Zhisheng felt that he was unfathomable.

And Yuan Zhisheng also saw something in these guys that he didn't have... justice, dedication, trust, courage, decisiveness, and tenacity... Whether it was Caesar who lived for justice and died for justice, or Chu Zihang who was ready to die and would go through fire and water for his teammates, Yuan Zhisheng, who lived in the treacherous underworld world, had never seen such a stupid guy... nor had he seen a guy that he admired so much.

If it were simply a contest of strength, Yuan Zhisheng was confident that he would have a great chance of winning no matter who he faced... But if it was a contest of will and belief, Yuan Zhisheng would definitely lose, and be defeated miserably.

"You are all worthy rivals and friends," Yuan Zhisheng suddenly said. "I sincerely apologize for having used and deceived you."

"Although you're definitely not a good person and God won't forgive you, I will forgive you." Caesar smiled. "Your apology is no longer important. From the moment you decided to let me take you with me to rescue Chu Zihang, no matter if you ever deceived us or used us, the grudge between us has been wiped out."

"Your forgiveness is not important." Chu Zihang reminded, "Caesar, don't be distracted, pay attention to grab the steel cable behind you!"

"That's why I said I don't like you. You always say the most inappropriate things at the most appropriate time!" Caesar complained harshly, but still acted according to Chu Zihang's reminder, because now his every move was related to three lives.

Caesar twisted his body in an extremely difficult posture in the dark elevator shaft. When he was about to fall, he stretched out a hand and accurately grabbed the steel rope in the center of the elevator shaft.

Caesar gripped the steel cable with all his might, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. The weight of three people caused his body to fall uncontrollably. The rough and hard rope rubbed his palms, causing blood to drip. But Caesar didn't even frown, and his palms still held the rope tightly... He had escaped from the encirclement of so many Deadpool troops, so it was impossible for him to sacrifice the lives of three people just because he couldn't bear such a little pain, right?

Moreover, compared with the dense, mottled scars left on their bodies by Deadpool's claws and the aftereffects of "bloodshot", the pain of their scraped palms was as gentle as being slapped coquettishly by the quietest girl in their middle school class.

They fell slower and slower, and finally slid to the 23rd floor. The wound on Caesar's palm was already bloody, and they finally stopped.

The three of them entered the corridor on the 23rd floor one after another. They had no time to share the joy of surviving the disaster because everyone was exhausted, even collapsed.

The young master of the Gattuso family, the ace commissioner of Kassel Academy and the patriarch of the Japanese underworld, all three of them collapsed on the ground without caring about their image. Each of their chests was heaving violently, and they were breathing in big gulps of the not-so-fresh air in the closed building.

The air was still filled with the strong smell of blood and corpses, but no one cared. They just wanted to breathe as much oxygen into their lungs as possible... Just like three people who had been hungry for three days and three nights and were about to starve to death. Even if there were leftovers in the trash can in front of them, they would fight with stray dogs and crows for food.