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At the same time, on the Greenland plains.

As an S-level member of the Executive Department, Chu Tianjiao naturally had his professional equipment.

Specifically, it was a bracelet.

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It not only detects an individual's heart rate, but it can also use electromagnetic waves to locate larger hearts. If it were more precise, it could even adjust the heartbeats of teammates.

At this time, Lu Mingfei's heart rate was twenty beats per minute.

"Speaking of which, where did you get the Philosopher's Stone, kid?"

Chu Tianjiao looked at Old Tang with slight doubt.

Logically speaking, the Philosopher's Stone is a forbidden item, theoretically capable of directly breaking the Dragon King's domain, and even, in some cutting-edge damages, not inferior to an A-level Rhine.

This thing, in the hunter market, of course, some ruthless people dare to sell it, but the price is often a sky-high level of tens of millions of US dollars.

Why would Old Tang have it in his package?

"Not only that, but you also have the Seven Deadly Sins series. It's all complete. You're practically the Bronze and Fire King reborn."

Chu Tianjiao gasped for air.

Hybrids can actually not feel the cold. The dragon blood within their bodies boils non-stop. Now, as everyone walks in the icy and snowy land, they don't feel cold at all.

"However, this time in Greenland, we are descending on an area connected to the Arctic."

"This area is uninhabited."

"So, the signs of life beneath those caves that I'm showing here... it seems to be the Servants of the King."

Chu Tianjiao turned on the bracelet, and electromagnetic waves quickly spread out over a range of several hundred meters. At the same time, a series of crazy red dots emerged from the ground.

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but be surprised at this scene.

"Is this playing Minesweeper?"

"More or less that's what it means."

Chu Tianjiao's expression was slightly pensive, because he didn't know when he might step on a minefield underground.

The power gathered by the Corpse Guard and Death Servant groups is completely beyond what humans can resist. The King's Servants, as vast as the Milky Way, are enough to crush all hybrids.

"In other words, our current situation is: desperate fugitives with no way out, and a wrathful, ferocious king descending from the heavens."

Scanning the people here.

Chu Tianjiao slowly spoke a sorrowful sentence.

......

At the same time, inside the cave.

The surface of these ice layers is very fragile. The ice and snow below have created many holes due to the invasion of strong winds. Now, Jiude Mai and Su Enxi are walking in one of them.

"I have to say, there's something special about your outfit."

Su Enxi commented.

It was the first time she discovered that this thing actually had a warming function. After putting on the gloves, the environment around her was like being in a temperate zone, unaffected by the slightest cold wind.

"Stolen from the Executive Department."

Jiude Mai said the source of this outfit slowly, without changing her expression, immediately shocking Su Enxi pale: "No way, really?"

"Of course it's real."

She said, knocking off a piece of ice.

"You can tell from the feeling of stepping on this ground that there is still space below. You should also put in some effort."

"The outfit we're wearing, along with these boots, have the ability to support a person falling from a height of thirty meters without being injured."

"Actually, we all know that we once injected Ancient Dragon Embryo Blood, right?"

Jiude Mai patted the snow-carved wall, saying so casually, unintentionally revealing something.

"Yes."

Su Enxi seemed hesitant: "But I didn't have many abnormalities. You, however, seemed to be going crazy at the time."

"Dragon scales grew on your body, your calcium became hard, your bones seemed to be protruding from the elbows of your tights. If you hadn't woken up in time, I really would have..."

"Divine Metal, made me laugh inexplicably."

Jiude Mai propped up her forehead. Drinking Ancient Dragon Embryo Blood might make you stronger, but it might also turn you into a Death Servant. Overall, it's fifty-fifty.

The specific principle is not much different from Blood Rage.

However, Blood Rage is addictive, a mental hallucination rooted deep in the bloodline.

And the so-called Ancient Dragon Embryo Blood is just drinking the energy of a high-level being. Although the power surge it brings in an instant is addictive, the drug can be withdrawn.

"Forget it, anyway, Long Legs, you're just a madwoman."

Su Enxi shook her hand. She only needed to be responsible for making money. Accompanying the other party in their madness was just a side job.

"So what do we do next? Continue walking in this ice surface? Although we have Underworld Illumination to see things clearly in the dark, it's too gloomy, right?"

She poked her head out and looked around.

Then she refocused her gaze on Jiude Mai, who seemed to be looking for something at this time.

"Okay, I roughly know where it is."

Jiude Mai paused, then suddenly slammed down on what seemed to be the hardest ice surface on the ground.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thorough and deafening roar.

The entire ground suddenly collapsed.

"Hold on tight!"

Jiude Mai took out a bungee cord and bound Su Enxi, then quickly slid down the ice wall, her toes seeming to create a gorgeous fire color between the friction.

"Zzz..."

With a gradually intensifying friction sound, Jiude Mai used a grappling hook in one hand to reduce the speed of descent, then occasionally looked down at the bottomless abyss.

But soon she couldn't calm down.

That was a... palace.

A towering spire-shaped building, the front presenting decorations like an ancient Greek temple, while the interior was resplendent, with countless water candles suddenly lighting up.

What was endless was not only the so-called resplendent interior decoration, but what was truly rich were those terrifying buildings that had continued from ancient times to the present, they stared at Jiude Mai like abominable products.

That was malice from ancient times.

Countless scarlet rays of light intertwined in the aquamarine candles, the cave existing underground seemed to be a different world, resplendent.

It left the two of them little foothold, only a clearing, and on the clearing stood the footprints of predecessors.

"You've come."

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Jiude Mai's pupils shook violently.

It was an image wearing a general's armor, a mask covering his face, white hair behind him, wearing wooden clogs on his feet, and holding a plain katana in his hand.

Time had left its mark on this old man. Many marks were revealed between his palms, and the muscles between his arms had also relaxed.

He looked like he was on the verge of death, his whole body radiating an aura of impending doom. He stood at the entrance of the palace, as if the temple entrance behind him had transformed into a torii gate, and he was just an ordinary old Japanese man.

Her... ninjutsu master?

"How could this be?"

"I'm sorry, but the legacy of the Ninja Sect will ultimately not be able to continue."

"Don't try to stop the Dragon King's revival. When it awakens, I will also possess endless life."

The Sect Leader shook his head. Perhaps it was just their imagination, but they seemed to see a human emotion within the mask, even though his eyes were not visible.

Shuide May's master.

To be precise, the Sect Leader of the Ninja Sect.

She was hailed as a genius once in three thousand years, and he held her in equally high regard. But now, something seemed to have changed. The man's aura had shifted.

He was no longer a teacher imparting knowledge and resolving doubts, but rather someone more inclined towards personal gain.

Or perhaps, a desire for eternal life.

"So, let's end it here."

In the next moment, he suddenly drew his sword, his figure as swift as a ghost.

This was the culmination of ninjutsu techniques, and also contained the White King's "Moment" from his bloodline, a terrifying power capable of slicing a person into hundreds of pieces in an instant.

"Boom!"

Even Su Enxi didn't react in time.

He had already appeared behind Shuide May, blood痕 extending from his palm, while Shuide May slumped to the ground.

An endless stream of blood quickly gushed from her chest.

"Still can't react, huh? It's called the Blade Path of Flowing Light."

"Laymen think that wielding a bladed weapon is enough to be considered a slash."

"But without control, the angle formed between the blade and the power during the grip will lead to a loss of power."

"Such a swing is more like a strike than a slash, possessing only a superficial appearance."

"A true slash allows the trajectory of the blade and the swinging force to approach perfect alignment, revealing only the flowing light that the blade cuts through."

"This is the slash."

"It is both the foundation and the essence of swordsmanship. When it approaches perfection, one can unleash a slash that can be described as 'bladeless'." The Sect Leader slowly sheathed his sword.

"Crack!"

Beneath the general's armor was definitely not a human.

In Su Enxi's gradually widening focus, all she could see were his pupils, completely black eyes that did not resemble human eyes at all.

......

At the same time, above ground.

"Professor Schneider, what exactly is happening here? Why are there so many red dots?"

Fingel was shocked.

He thought it was just a bunch of ordinary thralls, but he didn't expect to poke a hornet's nest in Laos. What appeared before them was on a completely different level than the previous missions.

Is this what you'd expect from an S-level mission? This is a lethal dose.

"The hunters have already gone down to clear them out. They're quite efficient at this sort of thing, but some of them are complaining, saying they came here for vacation."

Schneider spread his hands, helpless. He couldn't do anything about it.

After all, when the Greenland Ice Sea operation was first released on the hunter market, only a few people knew the inside story. One was Hango, and the other was Mr. Kentucky.

Hango wouldn't participate himself, so he sent his retainers to do the work. Mr. Kentucky would participate himself, but he was originally part of this operation.

That is, Fingel.

"Sigh, cold."

Eva tightened her scarf.

"Still cold with this dragon leather clothes on?"

Fingel asked, puzzled.

"No, I'm just feeling sentimental looking at the snow. It's just a psychological reaction." Eva waved her hand.

"Alright."

Seeing this, Fingel didn't linger and continued walking on the Greenland ice field, occasionally catching snowflakes falling from the clouds with his gloves.

It doesn't actually snow much here. It's just that the wind blows the snow from the ground into the sky, making it look like it's snowing when it lands in your hand.

"Due to some considerations, we've asked the confidential department within the academy for help. Yes, those guys who plan to build a shelter underground." Schneider said slowly: "Prepared some suppressors."

"We will measure the territory of Greenland on foot, and by the way, insert these suppressors into the ground, using alchemy to bind this guy whose crown rank has not yet reached the monarch level."

Schneider's tone didn't seem to be fake, but Fingel and Eva purely didn't believe it.

"Feels... useless."

"Indeed, taking this thing out is going to be a disaster. Planting the flag too early is easy to become an old general on the stage."

Fingel complained.

After Eva finished speaking, she thought for a while: "In that case, why not let those hunters do it? They should be cheaper labor than us."

"If you don't do it, there are hunters who will do it. Although that's true, those guys aren't very reliable."

Schneider exhaled, like exhaling smoke.

"Come on, it's easy to fool children with this kind of thing. I think this thing just needs blood, don't you think?" Fingel's eyes turned to Schneider.

Ever since encountering the Steel Chainsaw Master in the Ocean Hymn.

He increasingly felt the importance of blood.

The power of hybrids has a limit.

Although he wouldn't go so far as to stop being a hybrid, he could also see the advantages and disadvantages, after all, the Steel Chainsaw Master could erase his power with a single "Precept".

All the research of those lunatics in the underground shelter is related to alchemical technology, and the end point of alchemy is to turn blood into reality.

Truly unleash the power that a hybrid should have.

So there is the alchemical student certificate that can only be opened by S-level, the alchemical nuclear bomb button that can only be activated by S-level, and the alchemical weapon that can only be unlocked by S-level pouring spiritual power... Now this suppressor is probably the same principle.

"You guessed right."

"They are not just suppressors, but also monitoring devices, much more intuitive than the red dots on our map."

Schneider's eyes looked at Fingel.

"So, try putting such a suppressor here."

"Only you have this bloodline."

"......"

Fingel nodded slowly, he knew it would be such an ending, and reached out to insert the mechanical device that looked like a virus bacteriophage into the ground.

"Buzz..."

In an instant, the surrounding snow and soil melted.

Steam spewed out from the top of the mechanical device, and then a display screen appeared out of thin air in the very center. After struggling for a while, the unstable electrical frequency signal point had a picture.

What appeared in everyone's field of vision.

It was an underground palace. At the entrance of the palace, a prostrate person and an old man in full armor were staring at each other.