Calamity Crown

Woody is gone? !

Hearing the words of his subordinates, the train conductor Edward's face turned ugly for a moment.

Because, at this moment, a word rose from the bottom of the train conductor Edward's heart——

traitor!

Yes, traitor!

Only with the help of traitors can Woody escape from the train's "carriage 13".

"knew."

The train conductor Edward nodded to his subordinates, and then signaled his subordinates to leave first. His gaze first looked at the old woman Van der Sar.

"I will let the security guards of the 'College' thoroughly search the surrounding area. As long as he shows up, he will definitely be captured."

The old woman reassured.

Then, the two looked at Goethe.

"Two additional items related to 'Principal'."

Goethe said with a smile.

Hearing such an answer, both the train conductor Edward and the old woman Van der Sar breathed a sigh of relief. After Woody's "accidental escape", what they were most worried about was Goethe's attitude.

In other words, in the eyes of the two of them, Goethe is the only variable among the fragments of the secret realm where the 'Academy' is located.

With Goethe's promise at this moment, even if they pay a little, it is okay for the two of them.

After all, compared to a subtle attitude, this kind of commitment is what the two of them need.

Especially after Goethe showed that he kept his promise quite well.

"No problem, I'll have someone tidy up the storage room in a while, and I'll bring along the 'principal' items I promised earlier."

The old woman said so.

"I need another time."

"At sundown, I'll have to 'drive' away, or I'll stay here forever - and next time, when the next time comes, I'll do my duty."

The train conductor Edward gave a wry smile and began to say goodbye.

"Looking forward to seeing you again."

Goethe kept smiling and watched the two go away.

When the two walked a hundred meters away, Goethe turned and walked into the 'Paradise Hotel'.

Squeak, bang.

The door then closed.

And at the moment when the hotel door closed, Goethe's eyes appeared playful.

"What did Edward let Woody see, so that the other party had a feeling that all three views had collapsed?"

"besides……"

"What is Woody now?"

Goethe let the floor under his feet support him back to his own room, and his whole body just lay flat on the sofa.

He had just seen not only the scene where Woody was captured by the old woman Van der Sar, but also the train conductor Edward using some kind of ability to peek into Woody's heart.

No!

Should be peeping at each other.

Goethe recalled the situation at that time and gave a more certain guess.

Goethe was quite interested in what the two sides peeped into each other.

However, he is more interested in 'Woody' at the moment.

Woody was taken onto the 'train', how could it be possible that Goethe didn't send a [Spirit of Blood Raven] to follow.

In fact, when Woody left, there was one [Spirit of Blood Crow] and three [Spirit of Lesser Blood Crow] following each other, and Goethe also saw the other party locked in No. 11 and No. 12 compartments from multiple angles. The 'junction' between the trains - this should be the aisle of the train, but after the steward used a wooden key, a new compartment appeared.

Car 13.

Woody was locked inside.

A [Inferior Blood Raven Spirit] also sneaked into it.

Therefore, Goethe witnessed the scene of Woody leaving from the No. 13 carriage with his own eyes.

The body is blurred, like a ghost.

Just like that, he passed through the shackles of the No. 13 carriage.

The [Inferior Blood Raven] who sneaked into it also shuttled out.

Just staring at Woody and going straight to the dark, rancid, poisonous river, watching the other party sneak into one of them-behind the silt by the river, there is a secret room in the part extending toward the land.

Woody is there now.

There are also quite sufficient water, food, medicine and weapons in the secret room.

After entering here, Woody changed from a blur to an ordinary person again, and fell into a coma.

Goethe controlled the [Inferior Blood Raven Spirit] to check the secret room.

"It wasn't created recently. Judging from the production date of these foods, it was at least three years ago."

"Did you prepare your current plan then?"

"Or is it a precautionary measure?"

"Meet by chance now?"

Goethe guessed.

He didn't have the idea of ​​arresting Woody immediately.

On the contrary, he will temporarily help Woody hide his whereabouts.

Because, the disappearing Woody is more beneficial to him.

The 'College' still hides quite a lot of unknowns. At least behind the gate of the south security office, Goethe felt palpitations.

And outside?

The same is unknown.

Therefore, under such a premise, he hoped that the outside would be a little more chaotic.

Is there anything better than 'a member of a secret society escaped from the cage of the emperor's subordinates'?

Naturally, members of this secret organization once held the 'Sage's Stone'.

Although Goethe knew what the 'Sage's Stone' was, the outsiders didn't know, so they would think that the 'Sage's Stone' was the legendary 'Sage's Stone'.

So what happens?

Whether it's the emperor or Earl Tim, they will test this "secret organization" that either cares or doesn't care.

And where there is temptation, there is bound to be friction.

Friction arises, can the fight be far behind?

Step by step, the situation will escalate one by one.

And that's what Goethe wanted to see.

Without an absolute understanding of the real situation outside, Goethe hoped that people outside would be distracted by certain things, so that he would have enough time to deal with the 'college' affairs.

For example--

Find the 'Principal's Office'!

Thinking of this, Goethe sighed again.

"I really want to punch the 'Mad King'!"

"Obviously you can tell me the answer directly!"

"Why do you want me to 'find'?"

If you want to find it, you must enter the 'Academy', but the 'Academy' itself's slight disgust towards him made Goethe understand that he must be getting twice the result with half the effort.

and……

What's in the south security office?

That feeling of palpitation made the insecure Goethe restless.

What's the best way to get rid of fear?

Naturally, it is more powerful!

Facing fear with greater strength, looking directly at it, beating it, crushing it, making it understand, you are the fear!

Goethe, with such a simple concept, did not hesitate.

He looked at 【Bloody Honor】.

"Perform [Berserker] baptism!"

Goethe said to himself in his heart.

This was originally one of his plans, but now it is only slightly ahead of schedule.

['Frenzied War' advanced information is being judged...]

[1, 'heart' 3, judgment passed! 】

[2, 'body' 10, judgment passed! 】

[3, Possess the front of the "Warrior", the judgment is passed! 】

【4. Suck a portion of Lingshi stalactite (at least 100ml), pass the judgment】

[5, killing a giant Si with bare hands, the judgment failed! 】

[Extra Judgment: Killing a Nemea with bare hands, the judgment failed! 】

...

[Do you want to use bloody honor instead of option 5 and extra options? 】

"yes!"

Goethe gave an affirmative answer.

And at the moment when Goethe gave an affirmative answer.

Boom! Boom!

His heart began to beat powerfully, which was much louder than usual. Lying there, Goethe seemed to have a war drum hidden in his chest.

The sound of the war drum is thick and powerful, which makes people's blood boil.

The boiling blood made Goethe feel tinnitus in his ears, and he was in a trance before his eyes.

He stood on a low city wall in a trance, and he looked at the distance, the banners were unfurled, the team was neat, and the enemies were menacing and terrifying in number.

Each of these enemies is armed to the teeth, with fierce and cold eyes.

And they?

There are less than two hundred people.

And poorly equipped.

What's even more sad is that this is an isolated city.

No support, no reinforcements.

Desperation permeates.

Goethe felt this kind of despair. He looked at the women, children, old and young in the city, and clenched the heavy battle ax in his hand. He was just a militiaman, thin and lacking in training. Even the weapons in his hands were thrown in the corner by others. Here, the one you don't want.

And the people around him?

also the same.

They are all militiamen.

what to do?

what to do?

he asked himself.

The captain of the militia was pale, and he clenched his spear tightly. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

He subconsciously looked behind him.

There was his soon-to-be new wife.

He wants to see what his wife looks like.

But can't see it at all.

He can only fantasize about his wife's silly appearance and the oath he once said 'I will definitely protect you' in his mind!

Protect!

oath!

He turned around and looked at the enemy who was about to attack the city.

He took a deep breath of the cold air, letting it sting his lungs, his muscles, his bones.

One bite, two bites, three bites.

When he felt that he was about to freeze, he raised his hand with difficulty and took off the padded gown made by his fiancée. He gently put the padded gown by his feet, and let the wind and snow beat him with his naked body.

When he felt the cold was about to take his life, he opened his mouth and ate the mushroom in his hand.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Painful wailing resounded through the sky, suppressing the howling of the north wind.

hot!

hot!

As hot as the sun!

angry!

anger!

Rage like the earth trembling!

"Roar!"

With a roar, he stood up again.

Originally thin, he became extremely strong, standing there like a little giant, and the heavy two-handed battle ax was now like a long sword of just the right size.

He jumped off the wall.

Facing the boundless enemies, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

"I am the destiny!"

call!

The flames were burning on the tomahawk, and the sun in the sky became dim at this moment, because...

A more dazzling sun is rising on the earth!

sun!

boom!

The world trembled, and the enemy was wiped out.

The tinnitus in Goethe's ears disappeared, and the room in front of him once again became familiar to him.

More words spewed out like a spring.

[Warrior was promoted to 'Frenzied War', the judgment passed! 】

[Obtain the inherent attributes 'heart', 'skill' and 'body']

【Heart+0.5】

【Skill +5】

【body+5】

[Determining the ultimate. Promotion, gaining additional attributes 'heart', 'skill' and 'body']

【heart+1】

【Skill +10】

[body +10]

...

[Obtain Inherent Specialty: Blood Burning]

[It is determined that you have a higher-level blood rage, and the judgment limit has been increased: blood rage → blood rage II → blood rage Ⅲ]

[Gain Inherent Specialty: Tough Skin]

[Determination of extreme. Ultimate baptism: Tough skin is upgraded to steel skin! 】

[Gain Inherent Specialty: Strong Bones]

[Determining the ultimate. Ultimate baptism: Strong bones are upgraded to reinforced iron bones! 】

...

[Blood Fury III: Your exuberant blood energy has been awakened by you, and your dormant fighting spirit is boiling with it. Your blood is burning, and your fighting spirit is roaring. At this moment, you burst out with even stronger power. Within 10 seconds, you Your 'body' attribute will be enhanced by 100%, and you will consume a lot of stamina! 】

[Steel skin: your skin and muscles, with strong defense]

[Reinforced iron bones: your internal organs and bones, with strong defense]

...

Bang, bang.

The moment the text stopped, Goethe's body began to sound like fried beans. His muscles and bones shattered instantly, and the powerful [body] made them start to regenerate, and then shattered and became full again.

After the cycle repeated nearly ten times, such changes spread to the internal organs.

The feeling of being eaten appeared in Goethe's body.

The pain made Goethe sweat coldly.

However, Goethe picked up the fried chicken on the table indifferently.

This is what Jerry made from the normal recipe.

Golden and crispy.

The meat is tender.

"Should add some black pepper, cumin, and then dip some tomato."

"Well……"

"If only it had honey mustard."

Goethe whispered to himself, completely ignoring the pain in his body.

When the unique metallic brilliance on his bones, muscles, internal organs and skin disappeared in a flash, Goethe felt an extremely violent feeling in his heart.

It was an urge to tear apart all living things.

It is the sequelae brought about by 【Blood Fury III】.

It is also the illusion of consciousness brought about by the skyrocketing [body].

The same strengthened [heart] is pretty good at suppressing this impulse and illusion, allowing Goethe to appreciate the charm of it carefully.

surge.

dissipate.

The first round is over.

A moment later, when the urge reappeared, Goethe picked up the soda with ice on the table.

Gudong, Gudong.

A whole bottle in one go.

Flying with a cool heart.

That impulse dissipated most of it immediately.

"It's a pity it's not fat house water."

"There is no sweetness."

"If so, should you calm down completely?"

Goethe was talking to himself, and looked at the gate of the hotel.

Abby appeared at the hotel gate with a pack of cans on her back.

The young flight attendant didn't knock on the door, but carefully put all his share of "twenty cans" at the door, and then left without anyone noticing.

Surprise appeared in Goethe's eyes.

He let a [Less Blood Raven Spirit] follow the young man.

No reason.

He just wanted to see the 'outside world'.

At this moment, the meaning of berserk surged again.

Goethe didn't have the slightest impulse. When he raised his hand, twenty cans appeared in the room. He picked up a can of pear water, opened it, and poured it into a bottle of iced soda water.

Then, down the drain.

The canned pear juice and the sense of bubbles spread instantly in Goethe's mouth.

The corners of his mouth could not help but upturned.

He whispered—

"Very sweet."