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Chapter 105: Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission (asking for monthly tickets)

At the end of Death Valley, in the inner guard camp.

You can see tents of all sizes piled together, boxes of emergency supplies being moved around, and stretchers and wounded people coming and going.

The internal guards gathered in the tents in groups of three or four, eating the emergency food in their hands with serious expressions, while medical soldiers treated their injuries.

"Survivors who can still fight, gather on the west side!" The loudspeaker outside the tent shouted, "I repeat, survivors who can still fight, gather on the west side..."

The guards in the Death Valley camp's expressions changed slightly, but they moved without hesitation and quickly began to collect the weapons around them.

They knew very well that they had to re-enter Nibelungen to support Qi Xiuyuan, and this trip would almost guarantee their death.

"Wait, what is that?"

The inner guards suddenly stopped entering the Death Valley and looked at the entrance of Nibelungen in the Death Valley in the distance. Their fixed eyes reflected the figure walking out from the distance.

Click…click…

Azure lightning exploded from under Qi Xiuyuan's feet, and the electric arc paved a charred road under his feet. Green smoke mixed with blood mist evaporated in the rain.

His combat uniform had long been torn to pieces, and blue lines were flowing and emerging on his naked body, extending into the blood mist around him.

"That's, S-rank?"

Just as this thought emerged in everyone's minds, Qi Xiuyuan had already stepped out of the entrance of Nibelungen, and everyone saw an even more thrilling scene.

Qi Xiuyuan was dragging a five-meter-long headless corpse in his right hand, and even holding a thick anchor chain in his left hand. Behind him was an extremely huge black shadow.

The spine of the black shadow bound by the iron chain dragged across the ground, leaving a deep groove and making a creepy scraping sound.

Seeing this scene, the internal guards who had originally blocked the scene and were about to enter subconsciously took a few steps back, holding their breath and staring at the huge black shadow dragging behind Qi Xiuyuan.

The sniper at the rear saw it most clearly. The Barrett rifle he mounted on the bunker was frosted, the crosshairs in his scope trembled uncontrollably, and the breathing valve under his gas mask made a chaotic hissing sound.

What could have this size?
There is only one answer.

"Thank you all for your efforts."

Amidst the dead silence, a calm voice echoed, reaching everyone's ears: "This dragon-slaying operation was a complete success. We penetrated deep into the Nibelungen and strangled two third-generation dragons, as well as countless dragon-blooded subspecies and deadpools..."

"I would like to pay tribute to the fallen heroes."

Looking at the lifeless dark golden vertical pupils of the dragon corpse, everyone present was silent as death.

"Really?" someone whispered. "Killed?"

Then, it completely boiled over.

The guards with blood all over their faces knelt on the ground, trembling and kissing the puddles on the ground. More guards slumped in the water, stuffing compressed biscuit packages into their mouths, and some even hugged their broken arms and cried and laughed.

Pure-blooded dragons, three generations, or two of them.

I did it. I really did it.

They even directly attacked Luwu's territory.

And all this is because of the appearance of one person.

S level...

No, I should say...

"Qi Xiuyuan!"

The internal guards who were the first to recover their strength suddenly knelt on one knee in unison, drew out the bloody tactical daggers from their waists and thrust them upside down into the ground. The sword emblem of the Third Military Region on the hilt reflected the sunlight in the distant sky.

But this wasn't just a military gesture of courtesy from subordinates to their superiors; it was the highest form of courtesy from dragon slayers to dragon-slaying heroes. The joy of their first successful dragon slaying, combined with the fear of near-death experiences, filled everyone's hearts, causing them to shout out that name with a wave of heartfelt joy.

At the same time, Wan Susu and others also came out, and the people behind them supported each other.

The sudden burst of sunlight made it impossible for them to open their eyes. The smell of blood mixed with the scent of soil after the rain rushed into their nostrils, and the excited and uniform shouts of the inner guards could be heard in their ears.

Looking at the heavy rain in the distance washing away the scales of the dragon corpse, and the inner guards who felt that even kneeling on one knee was not enough to express their feelings, looking at the tall back holding the dragon corpse in his hands.

A sudden sense of destiny and honor descended upon the hearts of newcomers like Wan Susu. Under the enthusiasm created by the internal guards, their blood surged and even their faces flushed slightly.

The dragon-slaying battle is a long way off for people like them. Even the most experienced people have experienced the most dangerous things before, but they were just dealing with dangerous hybrids or Deadpool.

So this was their first experience of the war between humans and pure-blooded dragons, and they truly witnessed the true power of the dragon race, a power that was enough to change the celestial phenomena, and the true might of heaven and earth with every move they made.

But even such a terrifying existence still died at the hands of Qi Xiuyuan, and their blood and tears were also involved.

Deadpool? Dragonblood? Dangerous hybrid?
What a piece of trash that is not presentable. A real dragon slayer should slay the dragon.

Thinking of this, everyone's eyes turned towards the distant figure with a change of expression: excitement, awe, admiration, envy, recognition, a sense of belonging...

Only a German man blinked and secretly took out a camera from his crotch.

There was also a slight commotion in the command room, but Bai Ci, who rushed here because Qi Xiuyuan and others had lost contact, did not try to stop the commotion.

Because Bai Ci's mood at the moment was as turbulent as theirs.

"Did you make it?"

Seeing the figure walking towards him from a distance, although he already had the answer in his heart, Bai Ci still asked in a low voice.

"It's a success," the deputy beside him said confidently, "an undeniable victory."

"……call."

Hearing the deputy's affirmative answer, the dark clouds in Bai Ci's eyes finally dissipated, just like seeing light after the clouds have been cleared.

He took a huge risk in this operation, not only in deceiving the noble families and ignoring their orders, but also in configuring the team for this operation.

The identities of Wan Susu, Zhou Hao, and Yuan Zhisheng are too sensitive. If they die in Nibelungen and the operation fails completely, he will inevitably face joint questioning from the secret party and the aristocratic families.

And all this was just out of trust in Qi Xiuyuan, and an intuition without any reason when he saw Qi Xiuyuan.

——The fact that this young man was able to kill Lu Wu was not due to his arrogance and stupidity of overestimating his own capabilities, but was based on his judgment of his own strength.

Even though Bai Ci had survived many dangerous gambles and won many times relying on his intuition, this time was still the biggest gamble Bai Ci had taken in his decades of life. The last time he won back his life at the cost of an arm.

He even let Wan Tao take charge of the command of this operation because Wan Tao and Qi Xiuyuan had the best relationship.

Bai Ci was worried that replacing Qi Xiuyuan with an unfamiliar person as commander would hinder Qi Xiuyuan's progress, and might even overestimate his own abilities and give orders to Qi Xiuyuan as he usually did to his soldiers.

But with the power Qi Xiuyuan displayed in battle, who could do it and who was qualified to give him orders?
Instead of doing this, it would be better to let Qi Xiuyuan be the absolute core of the team in this dragon-slaying operation. Otherwise, with Wan Tao's qualifications, it would never be his turn to command the dragon-slaying operation.

In other words, in Bai Ci's heart, Wan Tao is just the helmsman of this "ship", and it is enough for him to play an assisting role. The decisive role is still played by Qi Xiuyuan.

Maybe he was gambling, but now it turns out that he made the right bet.

call!
Qi Xiuyuan dragged Lu Wu's dragon corpse into the command post. The people standing outside automatically made way for him and looked at his back. The angle of the gun barrel in his hand was as precise as if it had been measured.

Qi Xiuyuan's black hair was soaked by the rain and had slight traces of water. In the dim light, the pupils under his forehead were only a deep black.

"Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Facing Bai Ci's deep gaze, Qi Xiuyuan just smiled, his expression didn't change much, just like usual.

(End of this chapter)