dmims Chapter 70 S-Rank Soaring to the Sky
Chapter 70 S-Rank Soaring to the Sky
"Lin, Bing, Dou, Zhe, Jie, Zhen, Lie, Zai, Qian!"
Old Tang finished reading the sentence in broken Chinese, pulled out his shotgun, and turned to aim it at the group of dumbfounded researchers outside the reinforced glass bottle.
"Those who aren't afraid to die, raise your hands!"
He learned those nine characters from watching animation; they were top-notch exorcists, a phrase that could kill any god or Buddha in his path.
The principal paused for a moment, then immediately raised his hands, seemingly a pragmatic old man. The researchers' eyes were filled with "I don't believe it," but they also raised their hands following the principal's lead.
A researcher suddenly lifted the transparent plastic cover on the control panel and slapped down the red button inside.
"Dragon's Lair is now in lockdown! Lockdown mode!" The stern-faced girl's voice echoed in the air.
The reinforced outer cover of the quartz glass cavity behind No. 13 was suddenly fastened, and as many as twelve sealing valves were tightened at the same moment, while a large amount of liquid nitrogen was injected into the quartz glass cavity.
"Are you calling the police? Do you think I'm robbing a 24-hour convenience store?" Number 13 was furious about this unexpected situation.
He was supposed to press the saw-barrel shotgun against the researcher's forehead and blow his head off, but he was a bit squeamish about blood, and every bullet had been thoroughly soaked in the aquarium.
So he stepped forward and delivered a flying kick, knocking the guy over and taking down seven or eight researchers in the process.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Lao Tang turned around and ran out of the laboratory.
"Stop him!" the principal shouted.
The researchers were jolted awake and rushed outside.
At that moment, in the waterway above the "Aquarium", the cell phone that Lao Tang had left behind in the sewer crack suddenly lit up.
"Number 13, if you are still alive by now, then you should be close to the target."
Your target is a brass can, approximately 1.8 meters tall and 1.2 meters in diameter, with a corroded notch at the top. The final instruction is to open the gray tin bottle and pour the solution from it into the notch.
The mission is complete, and the prize money has been increased to $1000 million.
Water eventually seeped into the battery, and the phone stopped working forever.
In the shadows of the cryogenic chamber door, someone sighed softly. Everyone rushed out, and in the chaos, no one noticed him.
"The mission failed just like that? Young people are really unreliable," he said softly.
He emerged from the shadows, picked up the tin screen left by Old Tang, walked into the quartz glass chamber, and inserted a black card into the slot on the control panel.
"This action will open the 'Dragon's Lair,' and there is a possibility that Norton, the Bronze and Fire King, will awaken. Action prohibited! Action prohibited! Action prohibited!"
Norma's voice echoed above the laboratory, a loud buzzing sound rang out, all the warning lights turned on, and red light swept across the entire laboratory.
"Keep quiet, Norma. This is our time to witness a miracle." The man pulled the lever, cutting off all communication between the laboratory and Norma.
The main power was cut off, Norma's voice disappeared, the lights went out one by one, leaving only the alarm buzzer with power on and the warning lights rotating.
The crimson of police lights flowed in the darkness, like the crimson of magma, the crimson of blood... the crimson of the apocalypse.
It illuminated the man's expressionless face.
As the temperature rises rapidly, the high-speed electron flow in the superconducting magnetic field decays, and the quartz glass cavity suspended in mid-air slowly descends.
The twelve sealing valves opened simultaneously, releasing a massive amount of white steam, and the reinforced outer casing, strong enough to withstand the barrage of submachine gun fire, burst open.
"I dedicate my blood and flesh to His Majesty Nidhogg, the supreme, powerful, and virtuous being who rules the world by destiny!"
The person reached out and touched the quartz glass cavity, feeling the vibrations coming from inside, which grew increasingly intense.
"Great, you didn't keep me waiting too long!"
The man drew a knife from his sleeve, leaving a bluish-green mark on the glass wall.
The internal vacuum was broken, and shrieking air rushed in.
The man cut the neck of the gray tin bottle in one stroke and aligned the cut with the crack.
The grayish-tin liquid followed the knife marks into the quartz glass cavity, circulating along the inner wall of the glass like a thin snake, moving away from the central copper pot, as if in fear of it.
However, as more and more liquid entered the glass cavity, the ash stream began to boil and bubble, making a hissing and crackling sound.
Like something alive, it is emitting... a victory before victory.
The man tucked the knife into his sleeve and left the cryogenic laboratory.
He glanced back one last time at the door, and in an instant, all the molten tin flew off the inner wall and rushed toward the copper pot.
When the two come into contact, a violent corrosion effect occurs, and the indestructible copper can turns into a piece of cheese that has softened in a microwave oven, emitting dark green mist.
An indescribable growl echoed in the cryogenic laboratory, a sound of anxious rage.
"Welcome back to the world, Constantine!"
The King of Bronze and Fire, who has been asleep for thousands of years, has finally awakened from his long slumber!
Its eyes slowly opened in the darkness, shimmering with a candle-like brilliance, illuminating the surrounding dim and dilapidated laboratory.
To the astonishment of the researchers, it slowly spread its enormous wings, each flap causing the ground to tremble and rocks and dust to fall.
"Brother! Brother!"
The dragon let out one incomprehensible roar after another, the thunderous sound rising from the ice cellar deep underground, echoing through the dark pipe system, and finally reaching the surface, reverberating through the valleys of Kassel College.
The people on the ground felt the call of the dragons, and a powerful pressure from a life force weighed on their hearts.
Their hearts skipped a beat as they realized something—the Dragon King had awakened!
With a thunderous roar that shook the earth, a pillar of fire shot out from the ice cellar, instantly melting countless rocks in the intense heat.
Immediately afterwards, above the flame-eroded cave entrance, a dragon shadow flapped its wings and rose up, its unfolded membranous wings majestic and domineering.
People looked at the sky in horror, only to see a giant blue dragon like a dark cloud obscuring the moonlight, dimming it.
As Norma's alarms blared, everyone on the ground raised their firearms and aimed them at the giant dragon in the sky.
Kassel has no shortage of firepower!
A light machine gun firing in continuous fire...
A heavy machine gun with formidable firepower...
High-precision sniper rifle...
A grenade launcher that fires high-explosive munitions...
Modified mortars used to attack the Dragon Tomb...
Modified aircraft cannons salvaged from fighter jets...
Countless firearms were unleashed into the sky in an instant, drawing countless fiery red trails in the air, brilliant and magnificent.
These terrifying firepower had only one target—the Dragon King in the sky.
But these were insignificant disturbances to the Dragon King. The azure dragon spread its wings and soared into the sky, chanting dragon script as countless flames swirled around it.
The flames split into countless snake-like trails, devouring every incoming bullet.
"This is a miracle of alchemy, instantly reconstructing the properties of the ammunition, rendering it harmless."
Professor Schneider stared blankly at the sky.
"Can humans really stand against the Dragon King...?"
Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly listened intently and heard a loud roar coming from the direction of the church. He turned on the security camera and his eyes widened instantly.
The church had been completely carbonized by the high temperature. A boy in a suit was kicked out like a dead dog, while a young man carrying a fiery red katana soared into the sky on flames.
The boy gripped the fiery red katana tightly in his left hand, while his right hand began to gather blue light.
His hair had turned white at some point, and his eyes were as blue as the starry sky. The Dragon King in the sky seemed to notice something and looked down at the ant-like boy on the ground.
A spark almost flew between their blue eyes and golden eyes.
A cold glint flashed in the Dragon King's golden eyes.
An uncontrollable smile appeared in Su An's blue eyes; it was a condescending smile directed at the Dragon King.
"Hello, I've finally waited for you—the King of Bronze and Fire."
After speaking softly, Su An excitedly stepped into the sky!