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She was confident that she could beat Lillard if she went all out, but she could never knock someone out as easily as Cao Han.
The speed displayed in that instant...
To be honest, Greta only caught a faint afterimage in her field of vision.
The words "unbeatable" were deeply imprinted in her mind.
"Look at these young people, they're so good at it, they fall asleep as soon as their heads hit the pillow."
Cao Han glanced at Greta indifferently, and his first words were an order that brooked no refusal: "Take her away, and while you're at it, pass on a message to your so-called 'Supreme Monarch'."
"Please speak." At this moment, Greta's will to survive was amplified infinitely.
"Just tell them I'm not interested in organizations that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can just walk into. If you dare bother me again, I won't be so lenient next time. Got it?"
"I've got it, I've got it." Greta nodded vigorously, afraid that if she performed even slightly dissatisfyingly, she would end up like Lillard.
The whole process probably took less than a minute.
The train finally stopped at the intermediate station. Under Cao Han's death stare, Greta didn't want to stay on the train for even a second longer.
Like an animal waiting to be slaughtered, he hoisted his boss onto his shoulder and disappeared into the train station at the fastest speed he had ever seen.
Greta didn't stop until she was very, very far away, panting heavily. She threw Lillard to the ground and inexplicably felt like she had just escaped death.
Chapter 142 If you didn't poop out, you've done a good job.
In an unnamed town in France, a man and a woman sat quietly on a bench under the dappled shade of trees. From a distance, they looked like a couple on a date, but upon closer inspection... well, it's best not to look.
"Hmm... Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?"
As Lillard regained consciousness and opened his bewildered eyes to survey the unfamiliar world before him, a piercing pain shot through his abdomen, causing his body to instinctively curl up on the bench.
In response to Cao Han's sudden attack, the body's emergency mechanism caused the consciousness to drop offline instantly, and the brain also lost the memory of that period of time, which is known as "blackout".
What pained Lillard even more than the intense physical pain was...
The only antique ceremonial staff passed down through nine generations of single heirs in my family has gone missing!
You see, that was the symbol of his proud British aristocracy; losing it was like the West losing Jerusalem. With a ferocious expression, he turned to his subordinate, Greta, who was watching him with concern, and asked through gritted teeth:
“Greira, how did we get here? I remember we weren’t on the train…”
As if a keyword had been triggered, a few vague memories flooded Lillard's mind, reminding him of his "exchange" with Cao Han on the train, until his arrogant and overbearing remarks ended there.
Seeing that Lillard seemed unable to recall what happened on the train, Greta secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "Lord Lillard, you lost consciousness completely after being ambushed by Cao Han, who showed no martial ethics, on the train."
Fortunately, they seemed to be wary of our organization and didn't kill us, letting me take you away.
Fortunately, Cao Han, the person involved, wasn't there, which allowed Greta to describe the scene to Lillard in a relatively tactful way.
be honest?
She was a little worried that Lillard wouldn't be able to accept such a cruel reality; he had just uttered those harsh words when he was knocked down by a punch without even having a chance to react.
In other words, if Cao Han wanted to, killing the two of them would be as easy as stepping on ants.
If she could, Greta would never want to appear in front of Cao Han again; the feeling of having her life and death in someone else's hands was truly...
Absolutely terrible!
As for the messages Cao Han asked her to convey, after much deliberation, Greta decided to bypass Lillard, her superior, and report them directly. Otherwise, who knows what kind of trouble he might cause if he found out.
"That scoundrel has no sportsmanship and launched a sneak attack. He got away fast this time, but if I run into him again, I'll make him pay!" Lillard said this last bit in front of his men to save face.
next time?
Definitely next time!
The intense abdominal pain made Lillard feel like he couldn't control his sphincter muscles, and a series of "plop" sounds rang out.
Under Greta's disdainful gaze, a strong stench filled the air.
"He really got punched so hard he shit himself!"
……
"Ding!"
You have a new email. Please check your inbox.
Norma's voice prompt interrupted Cao Han's thoughts.
Norma generally doesn't give special alerts for trivial spam emails, which means the content of this email is relatively important.
Moreover, it's a private email address, so very few people know about it; they're all important people.
"Remember the content and then delete" — From: Hilbert Jean Angers
Cao Hanguang could guess the contents of the email just by looking at the subject line.
When God closes a door, He opens a window. By rejecting the path to godhood for the mixed-race king, the "blood-bursting technology" from the Secret Society was successfully obtained.
"It really is... somewhat unexpectedly simple and brutal!"
With Cao Han's current soul strength, achieving photographic memory is not difficult. After quickly browsing through the contents of the email, he already had a preliminary understanding of this famous forbidden technology.
If he were to describe it...
The Blood Explosion Technique is somewhat similar to a simplified version of the Eight Gates Technique, a forbidden technique from a certain ninja series.
Activating the Bloodlust skill is like releasing the human soul's control over the dragon bloodline within the body, and allowing the instinctive part belonging to the dragon bloodline to cross the body's "safety line".
The significant physical exertion is just the bare minimum; the real downside is the fear of losing control and becoming a complete wrecker.
The email also included Principal Angers' insights and experiences on the use of the "Bloodlust" technique.
For example, how to accurately determine the critical point of one's own dragon bloodline evolution, and then shut it off before the dragonification phenomenon occurs, etc...
Without going into too much detail, it's no exaggeration to say that it saved users of the Bloodlust Technique a decade of detours!
With a thought, it moved slightly.
There was none of the sensation of blood rushing and boiling within my body as described in the email; my bloodline as a second-generation dragon remained as stable as a mountain within me.
This situation is like using the imperial sword of the previous dynasty to execute the officials of the present dynasty. The path to godhood that applies to mixed-blood races is naturally ineffective for Cao Han, a pure-blooded dragon.
Cao Han completely ignored the email subject line "Remember the content and then delete it." He asked Angers for this technology in order to benefit the organization's members.
What's the difference between deleting something, rewriting it from memory to make it exactly the same, and sharing it, versus sharing the original exactly as it is?
Just do it!
Cao Han copied and pasted every single word of the email into a new notepad, then opened their Monster Hunter Association group chat.
Seeing that everyone was as active as ever, he felt relieved.
Everyone is quite understanding of him as the president. They all understand the principle that the capable should do more, and they would not rashly tag Cao Han unless it was something urgent.
With Lu Mingfei and Chen Hao, two lively characters, there's no need to worry about the group chat becoming deserted.
"The group admin has uploaded a new file."
[Leader]: "Everyone, please take a look at the content I just uploaded to the group files when you have time."
[Boss]: "Having more skills is never a bad thing. Once you're familiar with them, they can not only be a trump card against your enemies, but those who are confident can even try to become legends. The key is to proceed cautiously and avoid being hasty! @Everyone"
[Boss]: "I happen to be free on the train. If you have any questions, ask me now."
It has to be said that every time Cao Han speaks in the group, it's like dropping a depth charge into a pond; the content is undeniably explosive.
This forbidden technology, which can allow hybrids to cross the limits of bloodline in a short period of time, was something that even Genjiro and his group had only heard of; this was the first time they had ever seen it.
This is the difference in foundation between the Japanese branch and the main campus of Kassel College.
However, their leader, Cao Han, openly shared this forbidden technology, which could be called a "trump card," with everyone.
This kind of selfless dedication is truly touching.
[Sword Immortal]: "@Boss, boss, are you really sure it's okay for you to share the secret techniques of the Secret Party with us like this?"
[Sword Immortal]: "As far as I know, similar techniques are the most closely guarded secrets of major families in China, the kind they don't easily reveal to others!"
[Crown Prince]: "So, Brother Hao, your family also has similar technology?"
[Sword Immortal]: "Yes! And you must be very familiar with the name."
[Crown Prince]: "Speak carefully!"
【Takemikazuchi】: "Detailed explanation +1"
[Liuli]: "Detailed explanation +2"
The fact that everyone is leaving their lurking state and joining the "repeater" queue is enough to show their interest in it.
Seeing this, Chen Hao, holding his phone, didn't keep them in suspense any longer and began typing furiously on the keyboard...
[Sword Immortal]: "Have you all heard of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique?"
[Sword Immortal]: "If you like reading martial arts novels, you can often see them using it in some villainous cult characters."
In martial arts novels, the effect is described as stimulating the body's potential, greatly increasing one's power; however, after use, the user suffers a backlash, experiencing a severe decline in bodily functions or even death.
Don't say it, don't say it!
After Chen Hao described it this way, everyone in the group suddenly realized what was going on.
Doesn't the description of the effects of the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique in this novel correspond exactly to the performance of a hybrid when using the Blood Explosion Technique?
This answer was unexpected by Cao Han.
The content in romance martial arts novels is not entirely fabricated. Some authors may be of mixed races themselves, and after gaining some knowledge, they embellished the story to create the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique.
[Eldest Boss]: "Is your family's similar technology also called this?"
[Sword Immortal]: "No, our clan is called 'Dragon Summoner'."
What does it mean to invoke the will of the dragon within one's body?
It is quite worthy of the name.
[Mr. KFC]: "Boss, if I remember correctly, Blood Explosion is a forbidden technique of the Lionheart Society, right?"
[Boss]: "That's right, I asked Principal Angers directly for it. The experience and insights on it all came from Principal Angers' selfless dedication."
Fingel's eyes twitched when he saw Cao Han's message in the dormitory. He hadn't expected Cao Han to admit it so openly.
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