"I'm in the Dragon Clan, what the heck is the Naruto Counterattack System?"

Chapter 64 (Please continue reading) This is a gift of parting.

The auction venue had now turned into a meat grinder.

Most of those "servants" were inferior mixed-race individuals with mixed bloodlines, smuggled by Kazuo Miyamoto from "Boar" Neo. According to the traditional 3e exam assessment of Kassel College, they would not even be able to reach the D grade.

Most of them may never be able to successfully activate the "Golden Eyes" in their lifetime; the effects of bloodline on them are limited to a slight enhancement of physical and mental abilities.

However, at this moment, they were injected with an incomplete "evolution drug." The mysterious chemical substance stimulated and awakened their bloodline, and the power and madness belonging to the dragons surged and roared in their veins.

However, at the same time, they were also facing mixed-race individuals.

Ancient languages ​​and poetic chants arose, and a power called "The Chosen Ones of the King" bestowed blessings.

Under the influence of the Word of Power, large amounts of adrenaline and endorphins began to be secreted, power surged from within the body, and fear and cowardice began to dissipate.

Their enemies are monsters, but they are also hybrids.

"Kill these monsters! Only by killing them can we get out!" someone roared.

The possessor of the "Royal Chosen Servant" continued chanting, the chant becoming even grander and more resounding, turning the originally poetic chant into a stirring one.

The hybrids, their eyes bloodshot, charged toward the dead servants, sending flesh and bone flying like jugs of meat, leaving chunks of corpses and blood smearing the arena.

Black blood splattered and splashed among the crowd, and the once-shiny clothes were corroded and torn to shreds.

It also left corrosive marks on their bodies.

The man stood on the stage with a smile on his face, seemingly unconcerned about the struggles of the people in front of him.

Until he heard footsteps behind him.

Snap... Snap...

In an instant, a heavy and familiar aura surged into this space. The owner of the "Royal Chosen Servant" suddenly became speechless, and the boiling bloodline in everyone's body instantly dropped to freezing point.

The man also turned around subconsciously, and when he saw the four figures, the smile on his face finally disappeared, and he showed a stunned expression.

Especially when he saw Miyamoto Kazuo being dragged on the ground like a dead dog by Chu Zihang.

"Master Flying Car—how could you—"

The man wanted to say something, but Qi Xiuyuan didn't even look at him and walked past him, gently raising the knife in his hand, bringing with it a stenchy gust of wind.

A thin line of blood appeared on his neck, gradually extending—

Swelling.

The head rolled off the neck and onto the ground, like a child poking an ant with a twig, blood flowing from the scarlet cut.

Qi Xiuyuan glanced to the side, then swung his blade out like splashing ink.

puff.

Whether they were the Deadpools craving flesh and blood or the bloodthirsty hybrids, they all instinctively stopped what they were doing.

They looked at Qi Xiuyuan, whose body was soaked in blood, but could only see his burning, scarlet eyes.

The cold red light inside swept across the entire area like a gust of wind, causing a rashe-like soreness in their teeth. How did this monster come back again?

However, the knife didn't land on them; instead, a few strands of black hair suddenly appeared behind the display stand.

At this moment, in the invisible "Netherworld" realm, a certain long-legged creature retracted its head and withdrew its hand that had been reaching for the potion.

Her meticulously trimmed bangs had become side-swept bangs, and at the same time, she felt a small crack in the skin on her forehead.

So clear, then the crack grew longer and longer, and the bloodline slowly appeared.

Mai Shude also fell silent for a moment.

Without hesitation, he disappeared into the darkness, abandoning the so-called potion.

She wasn't sure how the boy had noticed her, but this must be the person the boss had arranged for them to meet.

Now that we've seen it, let's leave.

Although the other person's greeting was somewhat abrupt...

"Mingzhao? Is it Jiude Mai—is she here for the evolution drug, or has she already noticed me?"

Qi Xiuyuan, lost in thought, withdrew his gaze, put the headset in his ear, and reconnected to the wireless channel.

"Qi Xiuyuan?" Wan Tao's voice, tinged with relief, came through the earpiece. "Thank you for remembering to contact me. If you had waited any longer, I would have led my men to storm in—."

"Evacuate everyone in the surrounding area."

Before he could finish speaking, Qi Xiuyuan said bluntly, "Five minutes, only five minutes."

"What?" Wan Tao was stunned for a moment. "What? Five minutes? What are you going to do? Feed—"

Qi Xiuyuan ended the call immediately, and Chu Zihang walked to his side on his own initiative, but when he saw Xia Mi also walking over, he subconsciously paused for a moment.

"Senior Brother Chu, what kind of look is that?" Noticing his gaze, Xia Mi pouted and said, "You really think I'm the one who'll hold you back?"

After saying that, she looked at the mixed-race people and the Death Servants in front of her, her eyes turning into the same golden pupils as Chu Zihang's, and she uttered an ancient and mysterious chant.

They heard the whistling of the wind.

It seemed as if a large amount of air had been instantly sucked out, giving them a terrifying feeling of suffocation.

"What are you doing?"

Several mixed-race individuals seemed to sense something, their expressions suddenly changed, and they were about to rush over.

But the next moment, Chu Zihang uttered the same grand chant, and everyone could feel the surrounding temperature rise to a terrifying level in a very short time.

Word of Power: The Eye of the Wind King.

Word of Power: Lord's Flame.

Extremely high temperatures and intense flames, driven by strong winds, transformed into fiery tornadoes and writhing, swaying fire snakes.

"Gentlemen—" Qi Xiuyuan also raised his hand, smiling softly, "This is a parting gift."

As he spoke, he gently clenched his outstretched hand, and the wind and fire became even more active, interspersed with sharp wind blades.

Wind Release: Wind Slicer Technique, Fire Release: Great Dragon Fire Technique.

hum! !

Suddenly, everyone felt an invisible fluctuation brushing past their faces. The writhing fire snakes turned into towering flames as if they had encountered oil. The flames, which were already thousands of degrees hot, became even more turbulent, as if they had encountered an iron wall that stretched out in all directions.

Its name is death.

boom!!

A hand swept across the towering flames, which coalesced into a terrifying, roaring fire dragon that plummeted down upon them like the sun.

The hybrids' eyes widened in shock. All they could see was a fiery red expanse, as if the entire world had been set ablaze. All they could see was a vast ocean of fire!

"what!"

The entire arena was engulfed in flames, and all the Deadpools and half-bloods were caught in the fire, revealing twisted and ferocious faces.

Everything was twisted by the flames, burned to ashes in the crimson fire dragon, as if one had stumbled into a crimson dream, where everything before one's eyes became unreal and illusory.

Including the four figures standing in the flames and on the platform.

The flames not only turned everything on the three underground levels to ashes, but also surged upwards with intense heat. At the same time, the people on the ground felt the tremors beneath their feet.

This tremor seemed to travel across the land and sea, drawing attention from all corners of the world.