Chapter 154: New Generation Hybrids: Ah? I fight Odin?

Even though the hybrids have been fighting against dragons for thousands of years and have experienced many important historical nodes, the secret party and many hybrid families can pat their chests and confidently say:

We know nothing about dragons.

Intensive thunderstorms streaked across the dark sky, and the bright red light like the ashes of fire lingered in the air for a long time. If it were not for the vague light shield to block it, hundreds of thousands of humans would have died on the spot in an instant.

High in the sky, raindrops were hitting the windows.

These raindrops did not fall naturally, but were carried by the hurricane, washing over the hull of the transport plane like anti-aircraft guns, leaving obvious dents on the special hull.

Everyone on the plane looked out the window in horror. There was a typhoon that occupied almost their entire field of vision.

The vortex-shaped cloud was dark red, and the center was so red it looked like it was burning to the limit, almost purple.

This feeling is really bad.

The people on the plane felt terrified.

They are elites from various ancient mixed-blood families, who joined this dragon-slaying journey for the honor of their family.

But now, everyone on the plane just watched the scene from afar, which was like a natural disaster, and instinctively felt the urge to escape.

But they are now on a heavy transport plane. If they lose this outer shell, their fate will be torn into rags by the raindrops flying like large-caliber bullets.

Some people prayed in fear, some held on to their life-saving equipment, and some looked hopefully at the old man who was watching the storm calmly and intently, hoping that he would give the order to retreat and let them go home.

Is this what it means to slay a dragon? Faced with such a natural disaster, do the hybrids really have a chance of defeating them?

At this moment, all the ambitions described in front of the family elders and the dragon-slaying oaths made in front of the ancestors were completely forgotten in the face of such a natural disaster.

The family wants to use these 'geniuses' who can't even survive a storm to slay the dragon. What's the difference between sending them and sending them to die?
How did humans seize control of the world from these monsters?

In addition to fear, this thought inadvertently emerged in everyone's mind.

That is a force that is enough to overturn an entire city. Within this area, no living thing will exist except for single-celled organisms that are so tiny that even a sharp blade cannot touch them.

This was a frenzy that could easily destroy a civilization in ancient times.

Angé stared at the center of the storm and could vaguely hear the dragon's painful roar. The fear in his blood surged out along with the excitement of his spirit, as if he saw another beam of light burning like the sun in the long darkness where a person was walking alone with a torch.

What he said to Henkel before was indeed the truth from his heart. Angers has always been optimistic about the development of mankind. After all, a person's revenge always depends on a powerful group. If Angers was pessimistic about the future of mankind, he would have died of mental exhaustion long ago.

But Ange felt that before he died of old age, it would be wishful thinking for him to rely solely on technological means without the sacrifice of brave people to easily kill the Dragon King.

After the bloody lesson, Angé knew very well what kind of power the Dragon King had. Those terrifying words were just the foundation. The most terrifying thing about the Dragon King was the power they possessed, which directly subverted the laws of physics and stood at the top of the bloodline ecological chain in this world.

If the four monarchs had not regarded each other as enemies and were unable to compromise, humanity might have been defeated long ago.

In other words, the motive of the four monarchs was never to rule the world?

Every time Angé presided over a meeting of a secret organization, he watched a group of old people who were much younger than him discussing the distribution of power in the world and fanatically supporting him in killing the Dragon King. He thought that if he could capture the monarch's dragon bone cross, it would be very valuable whether simply to enhance the family's voice or to be used for research on the direction of human evolution.

Every time he sat in front of the stage and saw such a scene, Angers, who had once faced the Dragon King, found it ridiculous.

It's like a group of ants discussing how to use the little power they have to help another group of ants capture an elephant.

It turns out that they don't take into account how many ants will die in the process.

Ignorant and stupid.

Ange couldn't help but reveal disgust in his eyes.

Of course, the conclusions I have drawn through investigating countless historical facts and my own experience seem conservative now.

The mighty storm is filled with boundless malice.

Even though this malicious force had never been directed at them, and even though they had already made certain preparations in their hearts, when such a force actually appeared in the world, their minds were still inevitably blank.

There's nothing we can do about it.

The gap between humans and the true superiors is like a chasm.

Although Ange was proud, he was not a conceited person. Seeing the current situation, he could not say that he could defeat the dragons. But if individuals could not win, could they only surrender to the dragons?

Can the sacrifices of our ancestors and the blood shed by the mixed races over thousands of years be forgotten?

Could the current status of the hybrids and the brilliant civilization of humanity be acquired simply by relying on the internal strife of the Dragon Kings?

At this moment, Ange felt conflicted. The rage burning in his heart drove him to jump off the plane for a one-way revenge, but reason told him that he would only die meaninglessly by doing so.

The academy he founded will be divided up by the jackals, the vacant power will cause countless people to fall into conflict, and the huge force that he united into one by threatening with force will fall apart in an instant.

"Principal, the engine can last another two minutes."

One of the crew members turned his head and looked through the window at the old man who was still staring at the window in a daze, and couldn't help but remind him.

too crazy.

At this moment, they were on the edge of the storm. If they were just a little bit closer, they would be completely swallowed up, shattered into pieces, and then blown to all parts of the world by the hurricane.

If the other person was not the teacher who raised me since I was a child, I would definitely point at his nose and call him a lunatic, then throw him out of the plane.

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Everyone's eyes were focused on Ange following the crew's call, and the eyes that had been filled with fear finally showed a light of hope.

They were hoping, as if they were looking at a Heavenly Father who could save them.

".Let's go."

This ridiculous dragon-slaying journey came to an end before it even began.

Another flash of lightning flashed by, and the majestic shadow of the dragon flashed away, but there was a clear fracture.

Now I can only count on Lu Mingfei.

Looking at the hybrids in the cabin who had transformed from proud lions into runaway puppets, Angé sighed.

He understood that it was too much to expect anything from these kids who only had bloodline and talent.

The decision to protect Lu Mingfei, a potential enemy, seemed extremely correct at this moment.

However, compared to Lu Mingfei, whose humanity was forged by the "false" world and who was constrained by it and chose to fight for humanity, Angé holds greater hope for his own species.

He really hoped that a 'genius' would come forward, even if only verbally express his determination, and then discuss ways to resolve this round of crisis together.

Human beings are very powerful nowadays. They have various purified bloodlines, serums that can greatly improve combat effectiveness in a short period of time, nuclear weapons that can destroy the world, and the Rod of God that uses alchemical materials to reduce air resistance to a level close to zero.

Weapons that combine alchemy and modern technology are constantly iterating.

Humanity does have the ability to prevent such a crisis if it is willing to pay the price.

The consequence is that many people will die, including everyone present here. After drinking the potion, they can only run wildly on the road to becoming Deadpool. Before that, they will use their lives to drag down the main force of dragons.

There is indeed something wrong with this era.

You have to know that twenty years ago, a group of young people who had lived forty years since the war could rush to the reactor and fight the dragons despite fear and radiation. Now these hybrids are gradually lost in their own power and desires, and can't even get close.

They were so well protected by the bravest of the half-bloods.

And those who are brave.

Sitting on a bench with his back to the crowd, Angers lost himself in reminiscence.

The familiar face appeared in his mind, casting a thin layer of mist over his bright eyes.

Now they are almost extinct.

"Let's go."

(End of this chapter)