Chapter 101 Who should the knife of revenge be directed at?
"Please be quiet, gentlemen."

In the attic of the church bell tower, the organ played gospel hymns.

The old man stood on the high platform, holding down the heavy Bible bound with expensive gold on the pulpit, like a bishop spreading the gospel to the believers.

The attic, which was still noisy due to the sudden attack, suddenly became quiet. Everyone endured the pain from the physical injuries, and then felt that such an attitude abandoned the dignity of the nobility.

So they looked up, but chose to avoid the gaze that was as sharp as a knife.

Afraid, but don't want to lose face.

Ange looked at these people who had lost their blood and sighed sadly.

He didn't like dealing with these old-fashioned guys, even if he could live long enough to be their grandfather.

"I think you all should know why I'm here."

The attic fell into a long silence.

Everyone present was in a high position and was experienced, so they naturally knew what Angers was investigating.

The truth that was hidden by the secret party in the Asian continent and the recent arrangements made in those areas.

But no one wants to take the responsibility of speaking up. Although they are afraid, they are not stupid.

As long as Ange wants to maintain his current status in the mixed-race society, he cannot kill anyone.

"Hey~"

The silent atmosphere was not what Angers wanted. He needed information and needed to know what the old guys were hiding.

So he stepped forward and pulled out the knife from one of the men's legs.

Puchi~
The old man fell to the ground trembling, and slightly black blood gushed out from his cut artery, and soon the blood spread rapidly on the ground with him as the center.

"Hybrids have strong vitality. They can probably withstand this kind of blood loss for half an hour."

After taking out his pocket watch, Ange pondered for a while.

"I sincerely hope that this gentleman's personal medical team can arrive in time."

How dare he?

Looking at the old man lying on the ground, everyone panicked.

The private communication channel was full of busy tones, and now this meritorious dragon slayer seemed to have no intention of abiding by the secret party's tacit rules.

In fact, it’s not that they don’t want to run.

However, the knife stuck in their thighs and the old man on the platform left them with no chance of escape.

The blade of each dinner knife was precisely pressed against their leg arteries. Anyone who dared to tighten their muscles would have this most critical vein in the human body cut off in the next instant.

The vitality of hybrids is indeed tenacious, and such injuries are not fatal, but it also depends on who is standing in front of them.

How can one escape the pursuit of the owner of Time Zero with injuries that are enough to severely interfere with movement and an aging body?
More than a hundred years have not dulled this sharpest knife in the hybrid world, but has made it even more dangerous.

"Hilbert Jean Angers."

The organ music jumped to the next section, and at this moment, someone spoke.

"Just tell me what you want."

"I like dealing with a gentleman like you who doesn't drag his feet."

Patting the old man's shoulder in the face of his horror, Angers gave him the same respectable smile.

"Information. All the information about Gattuso and the Chen family."

He already suspected that some members of the secret party had already deviated from their original path.

"I do not know."

"You know where it is."
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"Ange, what are you doing again?"

When Angers left the church with a serious face and returned to the car he had just bought, the voice of his old friend rang in the car's communication.

"Nicholas."

Angers hands gripping the steering wheel trembled slightly, and he replied helplessly.

"When can you tell Norma not to break the security protocol?"

"I can't help it. Norma is my student."

On the other end of the phone, Vice-Principal Nicolas Flamel was sitting in the principal's office, which was decorated in a simple and elegant style. He had his legs draped over the table in a very tasteless manner and a cigar in his mouth that he had just taken out of the cabinet in Angers.

"The impeachment of the school board has been handed to me, so what have you done?"

"Check out something you care about."

"So you come here and threaten someone's life?"

“No matter how perfect an organizational structure is, its main structure is still made up of people, old friends.”

Seeing the orange rescue helicopter approaching, Angers started the car. "You can't expect a person to never make mistakes, and you can't expect everyone to not be afraid of death."

The vice-principal only felt a headache.

"You are not an impulsive person. Tell me your reasons."

"This is a deal, old friend. I need to ensure the accuracy of the intelligence and eliminate it to prove my justice."

Driving onto the highway, Angers replied that he planned to arrive in Italy this evening.

There is no speed limit on German highways, so you can step on the accelerator to the bottom.

"Also, take your mouth off my cigar. Your beer-pickled mouth is not worthy of tasting the sweetness of Monsrat."

"Oh, that's very sad, old friend."

The old man planted himself on the office chair like a giant potato, and then his tone became serious.

"Are you really going to bet on Lu Mingfei? We all know that he is not normal. He might be a monarch who has awakened."

Ever since Angers came back from China, something has been wrong with this old friend.

The title of monarch does not suit him.

Angers didn't intend to correct him, and said, "He is."

"So you're still planning on inviting them?!"

The vice-principal nearly jumped out of his chair.

An avenger determined to slay a dragon actually plans to invite a dragon king.

Is it that he hasn't woken up yet or is this world just too crazy?
"You have also read Norma's personality profile. You should know what characteristics he possesses."

"That is a unique kind of 'righteousness', a self-confidence that doesn't care about other people's doubts."

Ange didn't believe it at first, until he went to observe Lu Mingfei himself.

Moreover, he who controls time zero was shamefully exposed.

When the black-clothed boy paid for him and left, he left a sentence: "For a person with a guilty conscience, even the wind that blows past him will seem strange."

It seems that he has something to hide.

He knew that the young man was talking about him as a secretive old man. If he wanted to get to know someone, he should just come forward openly.

In the end, Ange did not step forward, but he no longer chose to hide it. Instead, he followed Lu Mingfei and witnessed daily life for a period of time.

As a result, he was sent to the police station on the grounds that he was being followed and posed a threat to his life.

This is outrageous. Apart from those monarchs who have awakened, who can pose any threat to you?

An Avenger who should have taken up the knife of revenge was actually willing to prioritize the laws of human society when faced with a strange hybrid stalking him.

"To be honest, if the facts were not in front of me, I would not believe him."

Angé sighed as he recalled the young man who had been paying attention to whether he violently resisted law enforcement and chose to leave only after making sure that he posed no threat to ordinary people.

"I have always been wary of the threat that the resurrection of dragons poses to human society, but I have also discovered that as a hybrid, I am not as law-abiding as others."

"Even if the conspiracy theory is that the other party spreads dragon knowledge in order to build his own power, he has never interfered with the management. Unlike me, the principal, I have to fight for power with the school directors."

"And then deceive yourself that this is a disguise, but does such a powerful dragon need to disguise himself as a human? Does he need to build a set of values ​​for himself that conform to the definition of human kindness?"

Ange has been questioning Lu Mingfei.

After questioning it for half a year, I found that I, who called myself a role model among mixed-race people, am not as good as others.

"Lu Mingfei's genuine love for intelligent life cannot be faked."

Every time the other party rushed into the laboratory, his angry look was never because the monarch's majesty was challenged, but because the dignity of life was trampled upon.

It's true that Ange is an avenger, but that doesn't mean he's a brainless person.

To whom shall I take revenge?

Recalling the Summer Mourning incident that almost wiped out the first generation of the Lionheart Society, and all the strange things that happened there.

Ange's eyes became colder.

Who will he finally swing at with the knife that he has been rubbing against for nearly a hundred years?
"Okay, since it's your decision, I, the No. 2, will naturally support it."

Seeing Ange's firm attitude, the vice-president felt very much like a younger brother. He checked Norma's report and then asked a question.

"By the way, do you want to know what your monarch, whom you have placed great hopes on, is doing?"

"Of course, I also want to know what kind of achievements this righteous warrior will have in Japan."

"He's playing games at the Makuhari Game Fair in Chiba Prefecture, Tokyo."

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(End of this chapter)