Dragon Clan: I, Nono! Inherit countless futures!

In the Greenland ice sea, a clear sky was suddenly swept by a fierce wind, with a biting cold wind carrying ice and snow.

On the icebreaker, Chen Motong stared intently at the sonar scanner in front of him, hoping to learn something about the underwater situation.

The entire diving team lost contact, and Schneider jumped into the sea alone. The only person in charge on the entire ship was a 13-year-old girl. It seemed that the situation could not be worse.

But she knew she couldn't run now.

Once everyone underwater dies, the icebreaker will become a prime target as soon as it moves. Besides, this is the Greenland ice sea, so where can they run to?

They can only wait for helicopter rescue; trying to escape by boat now would be suicide.

Moreover, those people underwater may not necessarily be dead, but if the icebreaker leaves now, they will have no chance of survival.

She promised Schneider, so what does it mean to run away now? A deserter?

But just then, the guards assigned to her by the Chen family burst in.

The head of the security team said bluntly, "Ms. Chen, the situation has changed. For your safety, you must leave immediately."

Just as Chen Motong frowned and was about to reprimand him, a satellite communicator was handed to her, and the voice of the Chen family patriarch came through.

"Mo Tong, the helicopter is almost here. You need to leave immediately; it might be dangerous there!"

"What about the diving team?" Chen Motong asked, frowning. "There's no one here in charge of the overall operation."

"Derek will handle their affairs." The Chen family patriarch's voice was cold and decisive: "It's normal for a few people to die on such a dangerous mission. Your safety is more important."

"Get out of there immediately, that's an order!"

After the call ended, Derek, rubbing his throbbing forehead, approached Chen Motong and whispered, "Miss Chen, you should leave quickly, the helicopter will be here soon."

Seeing that Chen Motong did not move, Derek lowered his voice: "Your life is more important than everyone else's. As long as you get out safely, I will handle things here."

He had already accepted that everyone in the water was dead, because he was prepared to give up on rescuing them.

Just as he said, as long as Chen Motong is alive, the others are not that important. If they die, they die. People always die when carrying out a mission.

After saying that, seeing that Chen Motong still did not move, he gave the guards a wink and said in a low voice, "Miss Chen, please forgive me."

This means they're preparing to forcibly take her away.

But just as they were about to take action, the girl suddenly spoke, her voice surprisingly calm, even tinged with sarcasm:

"You're saying my life is more important than anyone else's?"

Derek was taken aback, but nodded truthfully. The next moment, a black gun barrel was pointed at his head.

The girl, holding a Desert Eagle, looked at him with a half-smile: "Since my life is more important than everyone else's, then it's more important than yours, right? Either stay and save people, or you die too."

"Choose one."

……

Schneider dived to a depth of 100 meters in one go, reaching the waters where the incident occurred.

But there was nothing here. There were no of his students, no diving bell, and the seawater was clean, without a trace of blood. It was as if the gunshots that had been heard on the communication channel earlier were just his hallucination.

Just as Schneider was searching frantically like a headless fly, he vaguely heard what sounded like gunshots underwater, which made him ecstatic.

The sound of gunfire proved that his trainees were still alive, and he decided without hesitation to continue diving. The water temperature was already very low, and it would freeze quickly if stirred even slightly.

A thin film of ice spread out in front of him, and in the reflection of the spotlight, a dark figure flashed past behind him.

In an instant, Schneider felt a chill run down his spine. He saw the shadowy figure clearly, and extreme fear spread through his heart.

The enormous, black creature resembled a totem from an ancient mural. It was so light and agile, its slender tail swaying slowly in the seawater, as silent as a ghost.

It had been following Schneider all along, and nobody knew when it started. If the seawater hadn't frozen, Schneider would never have noticed it.

Fear exploded within him, but Schneider forced himself to calm down, gripping the weapon he had brought with him tightly in his hand.

The specially made underwater rifles were all used by the diving team. At this time, Schneider only had an ordinary APS, which was loaded with ordinary bullets.

This thing can't even kill a large shark, let alone be used to deal with a dragon.

But this was all Schneider had. Instead of waiting to die, he suddenly turned around and started firing wildly behind him.

The bullets struck the scales with a metallic scraping sound, and the seawater reeked of blood.

The man was finally able to see the monster's appearance clearly.

Its enormous body blotted out the sky, and its jet-black scales bristled with a metallic scraping sound. The massive dragon stretched out in the water, and its dazzling golden eyes seemed to burn like raging fire.

This creature, which should have only existed in mythology, appeared alive in front of him, opening its hideous maw to reveal its dense array of teeth.

All the bullets Schneider fired at it were deflected by the hard scales, but it had a hideous wound on its body, a mark left by the Philosopher's Stone, from which blood was flowing.

The black dragon roared to the sky, its terrifying sound like the howling of demons from hell.

A terrifying cold current surged forth from the black dragon's mouth, which was full of sharp teeth. The extreme cold swept in at a chilling speed.

The power of cold seeped into every drop of seawater with unstoppable force, and an overwhelming cold current carrying thick blood rushed toward Schneider.

Too close, the distance is too close.

Schneider had no chance to dodge and could only watch helplessly as the cold air enveloped him.

The world seemed to press the pause button at that moment, everything slowed down, the cracking sound of seawater being frozen echoed in his ears, everything was being frozen, and Schneider watched helplessly as fine ice crystals climbed onto his body.

First his feet, then his legs, then his lower abdomen; he watched helplessly as he was about to be frozen solid, like a frozen fish sold in a supermarket…

But just as the fine ice was about to climb onto his chest, he heard the sound of rushing water. He instinctively looked up, his pupils suddenly contracting.

Schneider witnessed the most unforgettable moment of his life.

In the vast and boundless sea, a petite figure plummeted like a shooting star, her body enveloped in beams of light, as if she were walking on light.

The seawater surged violently, and the girl's long, dark red hair spread out like seaweed in the deep water. Her delicate features were holy and beautiful, like an angel descended from heaven.

Then, in the next moment, the beautiful and holy angel slammed her fist into the dragon's head, producing a dull thud.

With just one punch, the deadly cold current was forcibly interrupted!