Dragon Clan: They're all insane, and you still want me to slay dragons?

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But this is not a problem that Gao Kui needs to consider.

Having changed their fighting style, the two have become complete destroyers, and their battles are no longer limited to the vicinity of the library, but have gradually spread to the surrounding areas.

Jealousy, agile and efficient yet harboring deadly intent, clashed with the sweeping and powerful Longinus time and again. The whirling blades were often accompanied by high-risk spirit flames and gunfire comparable to super-powerful TNT.

While it wasn't quite as dire as described in Chen Dong's novels, where "the Great Dao was obliterated," the two still managed to transform a significant portion of Kassel into ruins even more devastated than the Iraqi battlefield in a very short time.

Judging from the situation, Gao Kui was undoubtedly at a crushing disadvantage. His aggressive and unstoppable fighting style caused Gao Kui to suffer fatal wounds in a very short period of time.

However, with Longinus in hand, any damage Gao Kui receives becomes "ineffective damage." On the other hand, John Wick, even with his Dragon King-level self-healing ability, is still injured once he is injured.

If this battle had to be a fight to the death, the one who would fall would definitely not be Gao Kui.

However, on the other hand, John Wick, who is stronger overall, does not necessarily have to fight Gao Kui to the death; he has the right to end the battle at any time by retreating.

The smoke in the air grew thicker, and the sounds of buildings crumbling mingled with the clash of weapons and the low moans and gasps of inhuman creatures.

"That's terrifying, that's terrifying."

Amidst the dust and smoke of the ruined buildings, Professor Guderian, wearing a steel helmet he had somehow acquired, cautiously observed the two monsters wreaking havoc in Kassel, clinging to the broken walls.

"How long are they going to keep fighting?"

They've already torn down almost half of Kassel. If we let them keep fighting, we'll have to have classes in the open sand after school officially starts.

"Teacher, you're being a bit too optimistic."

Fingel, also wearing a helmet, fiddled with his phone and corrected Guderian's mistake: "If we let those two keep fighting, we won't even live to see the start of the semester."

So far, both of them have been deliberately avoiding fighting in crowded areas, but no one can guarantee when this spontaneous restraint will get out of control.

"Still can't get in touch with the principal? At this point, only the principal can stop those two monsters."

Professor Guderian turned and urged him on.

"I can't get in touch with him. My phone has no signal. I suspect it's because of the pair of guns that the vice principal made for Gao Kui. The shells fired from those guns in fire mode are not just thermal energy, but also have a certain amount of electromagnetic radiation."

The telecommunications company built a very old signal base station here, so…

Fingel shrugged and showed Guderian his phone screen, which had no signal at all.

Which telecommunications company's SIM card are you using?

"Sprint, the cheapest of the four national telecommunications carriers."

"Shit, but this company also has the worst signal coverage. You should do what I did and use a Verizon Wireless SIM card!"

Professor Guderian was getting a little frustrated, not expecting Fingel to mess things up in this unexpected situation. He hurriedly pulled out his phone: "I'll send you a VW SIM card later. Use my phone to call the principal first..."

Damn it, there's still no signal!?

On the phone screen, the signal indicator in the upper right corner also showed a large X. Professor Guderian angrily threw the phone away.

"We must propose to the board of directors that we build our own signal base station near Kassel College, install dedicated communication software on each student's mobile phone, and at the very least, install anti-electromagnetic signal interference equipment in the vicinity of Kassel..."

"Teacher, do you still give away VW phone cards?"

Professor Guderian kept rambling on, but Fingel only cared about his phone card. Sprint's phone card signal was indeed very poor, and he would never have used it if the data plans weren't so cheap.

"Get in touch with the principal first, or you won't even have the life to use my money!" Professor Guderian growled at Fingel.

"Wait, did you hear something?!"

Professor Guderian suddenly froze, peeking half his head out from behind the broken wall. Outside the ruins, the fighting continued, and the two inhuman creatures had already fought to a greater distance. The sound of buildings being blown up gradually faded into the distance.

"I didn't hear anything." Fingel picked at his ears, wondering if Guderian was hallucinating. In fact, he was indeed hallucinating a little; his eardrums were buzzing from the constant popping sounds, and it was getting worse.

wrong.

Guderian and Fingel looked up, and at the same time, many more people hiding in the ruins made similar movements.

A massive black shadowy figure approached from afar, its four-bladed propellers spinning rapidly and whipping up a gale as a black Black Hawk attack helicopter drew closer to Kassel.

"Are the logistics team crazy? With things so chaotic outside, why are they letting the helicopters take off?"

“This isn’t a helicopter from Kassel. Kassel headquarters only has one Black Hawk helicopter of this color, the one we took here. The cabin door of that helicopter has already been kicked off by my junior brother…”

Fingel looked up and recognized that the Black Hawk helicopter did not belong to Kassel.

Suddenly, the broken wall in a ruin was overturned, and Mai Shude, covered in dust, stood up. Her fair and delicate face and high black ponytail were covered in dust, like a Disney princess who had fallen on hard times.

"Hi!"

Mai Shude waved and shouted at the Black Hawk helicopter in the sky. Due to the strong electromagnetic radiation at the scene, the communication equipment was almost unusable, so she had no choice but to use the most primitive method to contact the helicopter pilot.

Perhaps because everyone was huddled in cover on the battlefield, a princess in distress standing up was too conspicuous. The Black Hawk helicopter quickly located Mai Shude and landed, but instead of landing on the ground, it hovered dozens of meters in the air and dropped a rope ladder dozens of meters long.

Mai Shude took a few running steps and jumped to the end of the rope ladder. After swinging twice, she suddenly leaped lightly to a higher position on the rope ladder. The fluidity and elegance of her movements would bring tears to the eyes of even an Olympic rhythmic gymnastics champion.

After repeating this several times, Mai Shude casually climbed into the helicopter cabin, sat down next to the pilot, and pointed to the two monsters who were still exchanging fire: "Fly that way, pick up John Wick and leave immediately."

"You have to pay more."

The driver was a hybrid bounty hunter hired in advance. He had a certain amount of courage, but he was still a little scared when he saw the two humanoid self-propelled missile launchers below.

"You didn't say before that this place is even more chaotic than the Iraq war zone."

Even the Iraqi battlefield in 1991, which was subjected to repeated bombing raids, was not this chaotic. Both the US bombers and Iraqi ground-based air defense missile units had limited payloads.

I seriously doubt they'll fire a cannon at us after we fly over and send us to meet Jesus.

“You have now seen Jesus.”

Mai grumbled, dissatisfied with the driver's last-minute backing out. Money wasn't the issue; the real problem was if John Wick couldn't be picked up.

"What did you say?" the driver yelled. The noise at the scene was so loud that he couldn't hear what Mai Shude said.

"I'm telling you, you don't want your wife and kids to continue living a hard life with you, do you?"

At this moment, Mai Shude's Japanese heritage was brought to its fullest expression, and she roared back: "Fly over there immediately and pick up John Wick. I'll give you ten times the reward. If you die, I'll give the money to your wife."

"ten times?

"That woman is a real bastard! She'll definitely use the money I risked my life to pay for to hire male prostitutes at a strip club. She's no saint..."

Severe injuries often breed courage. The pilot's boldness, strength, and determination surged. He steeled himself, cursing as he piloted the Black Hawk helicopter toward the two monsters still locked in combat.

"Hey, stop fighting! You won't get anywhere no matter how much you fight, retreat immediately!"

Mai Shude leaned half her body out of the cabin, her high ponytail flying wildly in the wind, waving and shouting at John Wick.

"Qiang!"

John Wick cleaved Gao Kui back with a single blow, glanced at the monster who had fought him for so long without a clear winner, and suddenly leaped up to grab the rope ladder hanging from the helicopter cabin.

The helicopter pilot who picked up the person didn't dare to linger for a moment and immediately increased the helicopter's altitude.

Diuleloumu, you've offended the abbot and you still want to leave?

Gao Kui stood on the ground, put away Longinus and took out the White Ivory again. He also switched the White Ivory's alchemical matrix to fire mode and raised his twin guns, pointing them at the Black Hawk helicopter in the sky.

The driver and Mai Shude were startled.

While John Wick could certainly exchange firepower with Gao Kui, the quantity of firepower might not disappear but rather shift. The helicopter's altitude wasn't high enough, and it was highly likely that it wouldn't be able to withstand the aftershocks of the two exchanging firepower.

"Stop hitting him! Gao Kui, stop hitting him!"

Chen Motong, covered in dust and dirt, rushed out of the ruins, waving and shouting at Gao Kui: "You and that John Wick are fighting until the sky darkens and you still can't decide the winner. If you keep fighting, Kassel will be gone..."

Gao Kui suddenly awoke, his highly focused attention quickly withdrawing from the battle with John Wick. Looking around at the ruins and smoke-filled Kassel, his brain buzzed, and a wave of exhaustion and a thousand chaotic thoughts surged in.

At this moment, in Gao Kui's eyes, Chen Motong was no longer Chen Motong, but Aihara Ryu, who was teaching Ultraman Mebius a lesson after the battle, pointing at him and shouting, "What did you protect? You didn't protect anything at all!"

John Wick isn't John Wick, but rather Sylvester Stallone in *Taxi 3*, who is taken to the airport by the protagonist and then elegantly lifted away by a helicopter. Speaking of helicopters and rope ladders, the most famous movie scene is undoubtedly Jackie Chan in *Police Story*, but Gao Kui believes Stallone's shot is more elegant.

The character Jiu Demai is no longer Jiu Demai, but Zhao Min at the end of "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber: The Demon Cult Leader," who turns back on her horse and says she wants to meet Zhang Wuji in Dadu.

To be honest, Mai Shude and Zhang Min, the actress who played Zhao Min, look nothing alike. In the movie, Zhao Min rides a horse while Mai Shude rides a helicopter, but Gao Kui just has that feeling.

"じゃあね～"

With a carefree air, Jiu Demai waved goodbye to Gao Kui and Chen Motong on the ground.

じゃあね, a homophone for "kane~", is a farewell phrase used by women, carrying a lighthearted and playful tone and implying anticipation of meeting again next time.

The term "sayonara," which is familiar to Chinese people, is generally used in more formal settings and carries the meaning of eternal farewell or long-term separation.

Gane?

In Gao Kui's mind, the image of Mai Shude was like Zhao Min from the ending of "The Demonic Cult Master". Suddenly, she switched to a purple dog with a long cooldown of 8 seconds and a dragon mask on her face.

"Ghana~"

Gao Kui, straining his voice and deliberately imitating Sugiyama Noriaki's tone, even managed to produce a bubbly sound, as he whispered goodbye to Shude Mai.

Chapter 109: Evolve a bit more before you come back!

The Black Hawk helicopter gradually disappeared into the distance.

The campus suddenly fell silent, then gradually erupted in activity as more and more teachers and students emerged from the rubble and shelters, grateful to have survived the disaster, and began to help the injured…

The flickering firelight cast a reddish glow on their faces. Gao Kui gazed at everything around him, his thoughts drifting aimlessly, his mind hazy. He swayed unsteadily, only to be supported by Chen Motong.

"Do you feel dizzy? Do you need to rest?"

Chen Motong inquired with concern, noting that any abnormality in the mental state of a mental patient deserves attention.

Gao Kui rambled on: "I've said it many times, don't make the dialogue so formulaic. Please make it a little more profound and interesting, okay?"

Also, do you know the saying, "If you like someone, go for it; if you can't get them, use drugs"? This saying tells us the importance of taking action. Since you can tell that my mental state is not quite right, why are you asking me this stupid question?

Go find some medicine, or at least help me to rest..."

"You're so heartless. I was just trying to be nice to you, and you just scolded me instead," Chen Motong complained, helping Gao Kui walk towards the flower bed steps.

"I don't need to rest right now. I'm just using my experience as an example to teach you how to do things..."

"excuse me."

Gao Kui's rambling was interrupted. He looked up and found Guderian and two other old men standing in front of them.

One of the old men was a very intelligent man with gold-rimmed glasses, while the other old man wore a steampunk-style iron mask and was pulling a small cart with a mobile oxygen tank behind him.

"This is Professor Manstein, the chairman of the disciplinary committee, who is also the director of education. This is Professor Schneider, the head of the executive department in Kassel."

Professor Guderian kindly introduced Gao Kui to the identities of his two colleagues.