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Chapter 71 Kunlun Mountain Death Valley, the real battlefield (asking for monthly tickets)
A depressing atmosphere should have permeated everyone, but only the girl sitting in the high seat remained indifferent.

The words "What is bond?" coming from the phone broke the slightly oppressive atmosphere.

"Does it matter whether you don't want to or can't?"

Faced with Chen Shan's blunt questioning, Wanzhou just smiled and glanced at Zhou Zhen behind Zhou Cheng.

Seeing his old man nodded helplessly, Zhou Zhen took out several documents from the brown paper bag in his hand and respectfully handed one to each person present.

After turning it over and taking a quick look, although the expressions on their faces did not change, the eyes of several people changed slightly.

"As you can see," Wanzhou said, "although the person is dead, his belongings are still there: detailed experimental data, and some experimental equipment..."

"The Japanese mixed-race people also have access to this banned drug?" The bald old man said the first sentence.

"Yes," Wanzhou replied. "A conservative estimate is that there are over a hundred controlled Deadpools, as well as a successful experiment that can use Word Spirit Blaze. There are even more Deadpool experiments in a dormant state on the fourth floor."

"Even though they were just some low-blooded trash, it still proves how critical the situation was. Even if we sent a company of soldiers, there would be no chance of holding back in that cramped underground environment."

Chen Shan didn't even bother to look at the document. He just snorted coldly, "But from what I know, the internal security could have sealed off the scene before those hybrids entered."

"There are more than a hundred crazy Deadpools hiding there. If we alert them and let them escape, will you bear the consequences?" Wanzhou asked calmly.

"Or is it because some people were behind the killings, some were participants in the illegal assembly, and even the organizers of the illegal assembly, so some people are trying to take advantage of the situation to settle personal grudges?"

As he spoke, his eyebrows lowered slightly, and he smiled: "I was wondering if it was because I have been too good-tempered over the years that some people dared to extend their hands to my Linhai Wan family."

"Perhaps, I should also investigate those treacherous little beasts in my family?"

Chen Shan tightened his grip on the crutch, and his face twitched unnaturally.

There are no fools among the people present. The Chen family is a new rising star among the Five Surnames and Seven Families. It is a family that has only risen to the upper echelons in modern times, and its core business is medical care.

In the past, it was called "refining medicine", and in today's terms, it is called biotechnology.

Moreover, although the experimental equipment left by Kazuo Miyamoto appears to be of various models on the surface, there is obviously the shadow of the Chen family among them. It would be strange if there was no support from the Chen family behind them.

It was just done very cleanly and there is no evidence.

"It seems that Patriarch Chen has no objection."

Ignoring Chen Shan's gloomy expression, Wanzhou looked at everyone present and said with a smile, "He's only 15 years old. It's his first time participating in an operation, so he might be a little impulsive. It's understandable."

"Aside from the deaths of a few insignificant people, I think this result is the most perfect. What do you think?"

The few elderly people present did not speak, and had no intention of standing up for Chen Shan.

Wanzhou has shared the results of the "evolutionary medicine" and has no intention of keeping it all to himself. Let a few unimportant marginal figures in the tribe die.

They also knew that Chen Shan was definitely not heartbroken about the death of his third son. He was just annoyed because he worked so hard but got nothing in return, and the Wan family took the benefit instead.

"Now that there are no problems, let's get down to business."

This time it was Zhou Cheng who spoke. Everyone present looked over and heard him say expressionlessly, "You should all be familiar with Death Valley, Shennongjia, Fengmen Village, Shentang Bay..."

"The noise in these restricted areas is getting louder and louder, indicating that the dragon race is gradually recovering. Even with the suppression of several major military regions, the casualties are becoming more and more serious. When the prince or even the dragon king wakes up, our current forces will be difficult to deal with."

"The proposal for the aristocratic families to jointly train a younger generation of dragon-slaying leaders has been put on hold for some reason, but I believe we now have a very suitable candidate."

As soon as these words were spoken, Lord Wa, who had been operating with his head down, raised his head. It seemed that he had lost the promotion match. He angrily puffed up his cheeks, crossed his arms over his chest, and turned off his phone. The people below also subconsciously looked up.

"Huh? Why are you looking at me?" Facing the crowd's gaze, the girl frowned and muttered, "You guys, just talk about yourselves. Someone reported me for feeding kills, my reputation points dropped, and I'm not allowed to play ranked anymore."

The few people who heard this did not take it seriously at all. They swallowed back what they wanted to say and squinted their eyes at Zhou Cheng and Wanzhou, who was as steady as an old dog. They had different thoughts in their minds for a moment.

Although Wazhu looked like a harmless little girl, no one present dared to treat her as a child.

Although she looked like a child and didn't like to interfere in the affairs of the aristocratic family, no one could ignore the attitude she showed.

To some extent, it was precisely because of her existence that these noble families could sit here safely, compromise and coexist with each other instead of fighting to the death.

"Are you saying that the young man named Qi Xiuyuan is qualified for us to jointly train?" someone asked meaningfully. "I remember he's from Linhai and is related to the Wan family, right?"

Wanzhou couldn't hold back his laughter, and finally couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Of course I want to hide this super hybrid, and even want to marry my direct great-great-granddaughter to him, but if you want to blame someone, blame my brainless great-great-grandson."

"That guy didn't report him when he was discovered, and directly let him participate in the operation and caused a big incident. The head of the Zhou family called me immediately. Now I can't hide even if I want to."

After hearing these words, they were all stunned for a moment, and their eyes became subtle.

Facing the resentment in Wanzhou's tone, Zhou Cheng remained calm and said, "I've checked. The child's background is very clean. A DNA test confirmed that his ancestors had no background."

As they were talking, everyone was also looking through the documents in their hands and saw the boy's photo. The document recorded everything the boy had done from birth to the present in great detail.

Seeing the photos taken during this operation, the strange-looking corpses, and the photo of the fire dragon rising into the sky, several people couldn't help but squint their eyes.

"Could it be a prince disguised as a half-blood?" someone asked.

"We found the parents who abandoned him, but they are now two corpses, which rules out the possibility that he is a dragon." Wanzhou said calmly.

Everyone looked at the documents and information in their hands. With their abilities, they could naturally find out the origins of anyone. They could check thoroughly about their ancestors for eighteen generations as well as their relatives and friends, and even analyze their XP.

But Qi Xiuyuan's files contained no secrets other than the word "orphan." It seemed he was just a child abandoned because of the Blood Sorrow. In other words, had a monster truly emerged from among the common people, a phoenix truly flown from a chicken coop?
Although they dared not believe it, or even did not want to believe it, the facts were before them and they had to believe it.

"Reversion? I've only heard of it, but this is the first time I've seen it." The oldest man said in a hoarse voice, "And this Word Spirit, even I've never seen it in ancient books before."

As soon as these words came out, everyone subconsciously looked at the Wa Lord who was sitting on the upper seat with her chin in her hand. She pouted and thought for a moment before mumbling, "Hmm, does it have the ability to sense, control, and gather wind?"

"This Word Spirit seems to be somewhat similar to the Dragon Bird. It can be considered a superior version of the Blood-Drinking Scythe."

The dragon bird, which is the dragon bird in "The dragon bird is coiled and the sky horse is halfway across the sky", is also the wind god "Fei Lian" in ancient mythology. In fact, it is also a kind of dragon, and it is also a descendant of the king of sky and wind.

When it is young, it looks like an ordinary water bird. When it grows up, it spreads its black wings to cover the sky, blocking out the sun, moon and stars. Once it takes off, it will never land. It is an extremely ferocious and solitary bird with the magical ability to cause and control wind.

"The Dragon Sparrow, a higher-ranking Word Spirit of the Blood-Drinking Scythe?" the old man in Taoist robes stroked his graying beard thoughtfully. "Which one is stronger, the Word Spirit of the Wind King's Eye?"

The Word Spirit·Blood-Drinking True Scythe, also known as the Word Spirit·Vampire Scythe, is at Sequence 71, with a medium level of danger, and is above Sequence 59 Word Spirit·Kamaitachi.

The releaser's control over the wind is further enhanced, turning the air into rapidly rotating fragments. It is as if there are countless invisible wind monsters flying in the field, emitting whirlwinds with invisible sharp blades centered on the releaser.

The range of the field is medium, it cannot produce tornado-level rotating airflow, it cannot penetrate heavy protection, and it is difficult to control the flight angle of air fragments.

Qi Xiuyuan's words were as powerful as a wave of his arm. Not only could they produce an effect similar to instant acceleration, but they could also transform into wind blades whose power grew stronger the longer they were charged. It was very functional.

"Are you sure he is S-level?" the bald old man asked again.

"We're just about to start the test, but I have a suggestion." Zhou Cheng knocked on the armrest of his chair and said expressionlessly, "The Third Internal Security Military District's training is about to begin. Why not let him go to the 'front lines' as well?"

"By the way, we can also invite people from Kassel College to join us. They always say that we are isolated and self-contained. We old guys should also connect with the international community." Wanzhou added with a smile.

Looking at the two people singing in unison, the other five people frowned.

"Are you two old guys getting senile?"

The bald old man frowned and said, "He has only just stepped into the Dragon Clan's world. The Third Military Region is suppressing the Kunlun Mountain Death Valley. Don't you know what's in there..."

“I agree with their proposal.”

The first person to speak was Chen Shan, who sneered, "Dangerous hybrids are just hybrids, and Deadpool is nothing but a bunch of scum. When he really faces a dragon, even a third-generation or even fourth-generation one."

"When he enters the small world created by the dragons and sees his countless subordinates with his own eyes, he will understand how fragile everything he possesses is in the face of true power."

As he spoke, he looked at Wanzhou beside him and said coldly: "Since you think he is qualified to be a leader and a hero, then let him prove himself."

"The brutal battlefield between dragons and humans is right there. A loser who doesn't even dare to step onto the battlefield isn't worth a second glance from us, even if he truly possesses S-rank bloodline."

No one expected that Chen Shan would be the first to agree with Wanzhou's proposal. They couldn't help but frown and look at him in surprise.

Seeing the arc of Chen Shan's mouth rising, it seemed like sarcasm, like a joke, as if he was sure that the boy was not qualified.

"Judging from that kid's style, he's still very inexperienced," the old man said in a hoarse voice. "When problems arise, just kill them all. It's clean, efficient, and saves trouble. It's indeed an efficient method."

"But, throughout history, we have faced countless problems, and the world today is still plagued by them, because humans themselves are the root of all these problems. So, should we destroy humanity?"

"What we want is stability and harmony. Good and evil don't matter. What often leads to collapse is extremes. His methods are too extreme. If we all deal with problems in this way, we'll just have a killer gang."

Zhou Cheng nodded and said expressionlessly, "A person can live because many innocent lives have been sacrificed for him. In this cruel land, the living must be worthy of such sacrifice."

"No matter what, he needs to see it with his own eyes, to see a real battlefield."

When history describes a person or an event, it often only requires a few dozen or a few hundred words.

The hybrids who have not personally experienced the battlefield between dragons and humans cannot smell the strong smell of blood in the history books of dragons and humans, and can only regard those deeds as so-called stories and fables.

But for them, those years, times and names will be engraved in their minds like a knife.

In an era when humans had not yet mastered scientific power, how did the descendants of the dragon-slaying family successfully prevent the revival of the dragon clan time and time again?

Those who were able to leave behind a few dozen words at that time often paid the price of countless lives, and their lives burned as brilliantly as fireworks, which no one could see.

"You've already said everything. What else can I say?" The bald old man slowed down his tone. "However, regarding the invitation to Kassel College..."

"Anger has already agreed." Wanzhou interrupted directly, "I guess they are on their way."

Upon hearing this, except for him, Chen Shan and Zhou Cheng, the other four old men were stunned, and a hint of dissatisfaction appeared in their eyes.

"Acting first and asking for permission later?" the bald old man said coldly, "Isn't that a bit too much?"

"That's what I promised."

Before anyone else could ask, a clear voice was heard.

Several people looked up in astonishment. Wazhu's white tail was wagging, and he had an interested smile on his face: "Since you decided to put him out as a show, you should at least show him to others."

"Besides, a PK between the two sides. If that kid can really do it, wouldn't it be very interesting for the self-righteous secret party to witness it with their own eyes?"

Her eyes swept over the people present. Everyone read the word "joy" in her eyes, and saw their own reflection in that joy.

(End of this chapter)