Know Yourself in the Dragon World

Chapter 679: Ange's Perversion

Finkel underestimated Angers strength. He should have thought of it, but he couldn't think about it.

Chu Zihang relied on frequent blood bursts to pull his bloodline up alive. This is an example, and he is also a latecomer on the road of blood bursts.

Compared to Ange, how old is Chu Zihang? How many years has he been using violent blood? He has raised his bloodline to almost "S" level.

And Ange was originally "S". He lived long enough and experienced many wars.

S-level? He, Angers, had been S-level for more than a hundred years.

Critical health limit? If this thing is really an eternal iron law, where do immortals come from? Where does the Nibelungen Plan come from?

No one knows what level Angers' normal bloodline is at.

It is unknown to what extent he can use the violent blood.

Finkel was forced back into a corner. With the protection of the two walls, he could take a short breath and only had to consider facing the enemy head-on.

The seven deadly sins are still the seven deadly sins. The difference between this most powerful alchemical creation created by Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire, and the crude and shoddy products made by the equipment department of the academy is like heaven and earth.

Fortunately, the Dark Killing Flame Demon Sword can still hold on, the blade is still sharp and the blade light is still there.

But Finkel's physical condition was deteriorating, the abyss was swallowing him, and Angers folding knife cut his chest several times.

The power and defense brought by the Bronze Throne seem somewhat ridiculous in front of weapons against the first generation.

The injuries healed quickly under the stimulation of dragon blood, and every recovery of an injury meant that Finkel fell further into the abyss.

He didn't dare to speak, for fear that the sound he made would be something that didn't belong to a human, like the deadpools he had seen before, unintelligent creatures, opening their mouths and uttering unknown roars.

Ange's indifference was in stark contrast to Fingel's. He looked like a ghost, wielding a folding knife and 'Gluttony' in his hands in a unique way.

A master can always make improvements and new innovations after learning.

"You don't have much time, Finkel." Angé waited patiently.

In this state, Ange had no way to kill Finkel while ensuring his own safety, and could only inflict some minor injuries.

But he can take his time and wait for the right time to hand in the paper.

It was only a matter of time before he killed his own students and a mindless Deadpool.

"I really don't understand how you, the principal, could be so perverted..." Finger picked off the scales on his neck, and the splashing blood kept him awake. "Uesugi Yue's defeat was not unfair. In your current state, your bloodline should not be inferior to his, right?"

"There is still a gap." Ange gave the student the final answer: "The supreme royal blood is not comparable to me. They are stable and powerful. Look at you and me, how ugly we are."

Ange rolled up the sleeves of his suit, and his wrists were covered with scales like Finkel's.

Same appearance, but Angers is in much better shape than Finger.

Finkel used all the means to save his life, including the Night Killing Flame Demon Blade, Blood Rage and Drinking Dragon Blood, but he was still slightly defeated by Angers.

Ange only used the blood burst, plus the advantage of the weapon, which was enough to suppress Finger. He was very clear about the disadvantages of Finger's doing this. Strength is exchanged for life. It is easier to deal with the intelligent Finger than the unintelligent Deadpool.

"I have another question, Principal." Finkel asked, "You said Chu Zihang relied too much on violent blood and caused great damage to his life. What about you? How did you manage to live so long without any harm?"

"Flamel and I have been friends for many years," Ange replied.

Finkel already knew the best answer.

Ange added: "I put myself in the team of immortals a long time ago. If one day I am about to lose control, Flamel will leave my remaining lucidity to Hilbert Jean Ange when I am immortal."

Finkel was in awe, and finally understood why the Immortals were the legion left to deal with the Black King Nidhogg.

Because of Ange, Ange will lead the immortals.

Even Angers himself doesn't know what kind of strength he has when he is on the verge of losing control.

During these long years, he has been pushing himself to the limit, trying to replicate the power that Menech Kassel possessed.

If it was just a blood burst, Menek Cassel would not be able to deal with a first-generation species.

Angé was trying to figure out what method could allow an S-level being to possess that kind of power.

Even if you don't understand the answer, don't give up.

Not only do I need that kind of strength, but I also want to know the state of mind of my old friends and mentors.

"Principal, you have refreshed my understanding time and time again over the years. I am always on the road to understanding you, and this road seems to have no end." Finkel was surprised and respectful at the same time: "If the secret party wants to impeach you, they don't have to target the college at all, they only need to target your bloodline."

"They don't know all this," replied Ange.

"I don't think so, Principal." Finkel thought of something. "Have you forgotten? Who is the guy who has been targeting you the most? Some soldiers have no choice but to disguise themselves as businessmen. I hope this is my guess, not the truth."

"Flamer told me your guess. There are some doubts about Gattuso. I will find out. Why are you in such a hurry?" Angers said.

"It's not that I'm hasty, Principal. I'm someone who can keep secrets for a long time. It's a professional skill and it comes easy to me. But this is unfair to you and the vice-principal, and I didn't expect these families to do such a thing. The situation is so complicated that I can't leave without exposing my identity. The soldiers of the academy must die for the academy, but my friends have just survived and they have a chance to continue living." Finkel said as he looked for a breakthrough.

Killing Ange is unrealistic, his primary target is still the nuclear bomb in Valhalla.

"Principal, I want to say that I am afraid of death. I am unqualified as your student." Finkel moved.

The bones all over the body began to break, and the stimulated dragon blood began to repair them.

Now, he was not afraid of anything except the two knives in Ange's hands.

"If you were really afraid of death, you wouldn't have come." Ange swung Gluttony and made a circle. "You despise yourself, but value your friends. I asked you to keep an eye on Lu Mingfei because you are very similar to him."

"Principal, you really know everything!"

"I care about the growth of every student." Angers took the last puff of his cigar.

The fingers loosened and the cigar fell.

People are faster than cigars, and knives are ahead of people.

The horizontal light formed a shadow, with real speed, Angers stood in another time dimension and attacked Fingel.

Beheading, slitting throats, the owner of Time Zero is a natural assassin.

However, Ange suddenly discovered a clue, and Finkel made a move in advance, relying on instinct and understanding to swing it before time zero was activated.