The dark black Aston Martin One-77 released a cold light, and its body reflected the black light. It was as ferocious as a mad dragon. The moment the headlights were turned on, the sleeping demonic dragon opened its eyes.
Under everyone's envious, jealous, and hateful gazes, he left like dust.
To be honest, there was nothing much for him to go to in Japan. Most of his former classmates had joined the Japanese branch, and he was a real anomaly when he was studying. Even in the mixed-blood school, those who could be his friends were the elites among the elites with A class bloodlines. When he was the president of the Lionheart Order, they had implemented an elite system, and the Lionheart Order was the strongest.
The student council, the head of the coalition, and the law enforcement team were no match for them at all. There were only 13 members of the Lionheart Cultist, including Han Xuanye. All of them were super elites among the elites. Han Xuanye was active in searching for the remains of the dragon race all over the world. They had either joined their own country's branch or the executive department. It had been a long time since they had reunited.
Han Xuanye's words were the highest level of confidential information within the academy, and only the board of directors had the right to look through them. However, most of it was covered up by Angre.
His spirit didn't appear in any era, and only Han Xuanye himself knew the name of that spirit.
Eye of the God.
His Spirit of Words was called the Eye of the Demon God. He could permanently copy the spirits of others. The twelve spirits he was using now were the spirits of his twelve friends.
After years of observation and training, he had mastered the use of these twelve spirits.
"I haven't seen that girl for a long time. How was she doing? Is life hard without me?"
A smile appeared on Han Xuanye's face when he thought of that girl. Back then, for that girl, he had killed 800 people in a single night and severely injured 1,000. Those who fell to the ground were either corpses or people who were wailing in pain. While inheriting the blood of the Dark King and the White King, he also inherited a part of the violent emotions of the dragon race. However, he restrained this thing a few years ago. Other than protecting the girl and fighting with the local gangs, he did not release it much.
That special feeling was not like, but a very strange feeling. It was as if she was a precious gem that Han Xuanye had to protect for the rest of his life. He felt very warm in his heart when he held her in his arms. Although she was too gentle, it was also a good thing, wasn't it?
As he thought about it, he slowly drove onto the highway.
Han Xuanye smiled coldly and stepped on the accelerator.
The dark black Aston Martin was like a mad dragon that had escaped from the brakes. The engine roared, and the earth-shattering roar resounded throughout the world.
In just three seconds, the Aston Martin charged forward at a terrifying speed, even faster than the Maserati.
As a person with Time Zero on the Spirit List, and as a king who stood at the peak of the mixed race, there was no one in this world who could follow him.
It seemed like the Eight Families of Snake Division were really in turmoil. Han Xuanye thought.
Those who had gone to the Japan branch for an internship all suffered from obsessive-compulsive disorder. Once they did something wrong, they would bow and shout," I was wrong." When Han Xuanye thought of this, he felt that it was quite fun. However, it was not fun for it to happen to him.
He placed his right hand on the steering wheel and pressed a yellow button under the seat with his left hand. That was a jammer. The equipment department had installed some small toys when they modified the car. Including the two viper missiles in the rear lights, they could blow up half the street with a light press. Initially, the Equipment Department wanted to install two small missiles, but Han Xuanye said that it wasn't enough. Deputy Director Carl showed a kindred spirit and installed the two Viper Missiles.
The engine outside the car rumbled like thunder, and the car was peaceful. The aria from Puccini's Madame Butterfly was playing. It formed two stark contrast.
As expected of the chief lunatic of Kassel Academy. In this world, there were less than three people who dared to drive a car driven by the Equipment Department. Someone who cared about his own life but was completely irresponsible towards the safety of others, but this department was even more awesome than the executive department in Kassel Academy. It couldn't be helped. All of Tu Long's support came from this department.
Even the board of directors couldn't do anything to them. It was just like how the board of directors would never be able to control Han Xuanye. He was the strongest sword of the mixed-blood race, but whoever controlled this sword would definitely be surrounded by others. In other words, only he could control this strongest sword. Compared to the great cause of slaying dragons, they were more interested in how the Dragon King would rule the world after his death. Therefore, all these years, Han Xuanye had never succeeded in angering the board of directors.
The dirty thoughts of politicians. The four monarchs had yet to be resurrected, yet they were already thinking about how to divide the world. Ridiculous.
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