Chapter 215: Fighting, a complicated world
Word Spirit is a good thing, a very common power in the worldview of the Dragon Clan. As long as the bloodline meets the requirements, the so-called hybrids will awaken the Word Spirit just like awakening a talent.

According to the summarized genealogy of words, you can know the level of your own power.

——But the essence of the Word Spirit is just to issue orders to the elements, and the elements give feedback through the dragon blood in the body.

This is the word spirit that Bai Mo recognized.

Ideas → bloodline → certification → elements → real manifestation → words.

The elements may seem ordinary, but the internal reactions undergo logical changes.

So, if the changes in it are no longer rigid in the record, but the changes in every rhythm of this process can be known by exhaustive method...

"So go to hell."

Judgment of Words, Reversed, Elemental Deprivation!
Dead River's golden eyes controlled the elements, and the elements within a hundred miles were forcibly controlled.

The spiritual withdrawal of one of the five elements.

In reality, nothing happened, and the changes on the street were exactly the same as before the elements were extracted.

But to Deadpool who rushed in front of the Dead River, they were like humans who had lost oxygen and all fell to their knees.

When the spiritual elements are extracted and Deadpool falls into an empty environment without the elements, the spiritual elements in his body will spontaneously continue to overflow from high concentration to low concentration.

Just like water flowing downstream, the energy levels jump.

Dead River clapped his hands and stepped over the Deadpools who fell to the ground with an expressionless face.

Judging from the weapons, the elemental structures in these Deadpools' bodies have collapsed. They are like machines that appear to be intact, but their interiors have completely collapsed.

Squinting his eyes, Sihe looked towards the end of the street.

The fluctuations of the elements made Dead River sense that there was something at this location. However, the abnormality only lasted for a moment, and Dead River did not know where the abnormality was now.

"It's really a game of cat and mouse." Si He whispered the dragon text and closed his golden eyes.

After he leaves, the unknown eyes observing Dead River stare at Deadpool lying on the ground.

The internal elemental structure collapsed, and the White King's spirit was lost, causing it to be unable to operate. It was a technical technique with low power but extremely destructive power.

…………

"This is really a troublesome matter." Bai Mo tapped the table in front of him.

As part of Bai Mo, who teaches at the Lobotomy Institute, Bai Mo is well aware of the difficult problems he is facing now.

The Japanese chess player left the game, and a considerable amount of energy from the Dead River and the Assassin's Guild was drawn into the matter. For the White King, it involved the historical story of the Dragon Clan from ten thousand years ago.

In the face of various problems that have arisen in Egypt, Lu Mingfei, Caesar and Chu Zihang are prepared to take the path of saviors and solve these serious backlog of historical problems while slaying the dragon.

In the struggle between the mixed-race families in Europe, the Gattuso family is preparing to kill pigs to recover blood. As the storm gradually rises, the problem may expand at any time and grow into a major melee among European countries, sounding the clarion call of war.

The little bully in the Middle East, the conflict between America and Europe, and the problem of mixed-race families have made this country prone to external wars. Once a war breaks out, under the current circumstances, it will definitely be a chaos that is difficult to control.

In addition, there is the conflict between NATO and Russia, which is becoming increasingly intense amid the global blow caused by the financial industry earthquake led by the US dollar.

…………Because of the problems that kept popping up on Earth, Bai Mo put almost all of his strength into it, trying his best to suppress the possible outbreak of World War III.

This is the fate that Bai Mo chose outside of the original novel, trying to change the predetermined future in the hands of humans. Countless mortals have grown up across hybrids, dragons, elements... and walked out of the crib of the earth. This is the price they must pay to grow up.

Many people will die in the process, and the number of sacrifices will be huge. It is possible that because of a small problem, many people who should not have died will die.

"The world is a whole. Any disturbance will cause an unimaginable storm. It is impossible for a war to break out in one place while the rest of the world remains unresponsive.

Everyone has their own interests and desires derived from the dreams they pursue. These interest groups formed by coupling together will only make the disaster more serious and more difficult to control under the conflicts caused by the storm. "

Bai Mo talked to himself in his heart.

A saint may seem omnipotent, but he has his limits.

In particular, they are prepared to fight against the rules of the world, allowing these ordinary people to unite and overcome the shackles that exist because of the dragon clan.

The world is complicated. It is very foolish to think that killing a dragon can solve the problem. The series of products derived from the dragon race have not been completely sorted out by the current saint Bai Mo. Bai Mo knows very well that when he moves towards the fruit of the saint, the future of this world will be conflicts, contradictions, and positivity for a better future...

"Xia Mi from Lobotomy Academy..."

This is also a problem. The test of the system wing of the Cerebrovascular Academy. Bai Mo looked back on what he had witnessed with his own eyes and felt overwhelmed and cumbersome.

"The system wing blurs the distance between people and redefines space. Therefore, all aspects of food, clothing, housing and transportation in real life, which are built on the basis of language communication between people, need to be rebuilt."

"One academy, one city, one country, this planet... More than 70 billion humans, a saint, it's hard~"

Bai Mo stopped thinking about these questions and left most of the content to "himself".

Now, with the "transaction" in the gray fog space, [Bai Mo] has transformed himself into all living beings.

All living beings are white foam, and at the same time, white foam is also living beings.

"Come in." Bai Mo said.

The office door opened and Xia Mi skipped over to Bai Mo.

"No one comes to visit you for no reason. Tell me, what's the matter?"

"Hey, Mr. Baimo, can you spend a little more time on the system wing?"

Due to the comparative nature of the system wing test, the usage time of the system wing in the Lobelia Academy is 12 hours. After 12 hours of explanation a day, most of the permissions will be blocked.

"That's the rule."

Bai Mo answered very straightforwardly: "This is the rule, I can't change it."

"You really can't make an exception?" Xia Mi said in a tone that was three parts pleading, three parts depressed, and three parts disappointed: "Teacher, please make an exception."

"I checked, and the rest of the classes at Lobotomy Academy are open full time."

"I am also responsible for recording the corresponding data." Bai Mo pointed at Xia Mi.

"In addition to obtaining the system wing, I must provide the consequences of losing it so that the superiors can have countermeasures."

To sum it up in one sentence - it must be complicated and yet stable enough.

Xia Mi lowered her eyes, and after wanting to say something several times, she turned and left.

Shortly after Xia Mi left, the office door was kicked open and Chen Motong walked in with his hands in his pockets.

"Chen Motong, what's the matter?"

Bai Mo reached out and pulled a chair over, and at the same time handed her an unopened bottle of purified water on the table.

Chen Motong took it, tossed it, and then put it back on the table.

"Change the system wing time."

"Hmm? Are you still asleep?"

"Huh." Chen Motong took a deep breath, thinking back to the promises he had made to the mixed-bloods in his class, and said bluntly, "The time is unreasonable."

Through profiling, Chen Motong looked directly into Bai Mo's inner thoughts.

"According to the standards, there is no set time for the system wing. You are interfering excessively."

"I don't think so." Bai Mo shook his head.

Maybe it really is excessive interference, but in order to act according to one's status, one must be cautious.

That is, it provides information about the changes that occur after the hybrids obtain the system, and also provides information about what happens when the system wings cannot be used.

"This is the rule." Chen Motong looked at Bai Mo with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)