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Bloodlust Technique isn't really that mysterious; the key lies in the user's mental will.
Cao Han had already said so much, what else could Angers say? He could only spoil his own student. "I'll organize it and have Norma email it to you later. Remember to delete it afterward."
One more thing you must remember: be extremely careful when passing this knowledge on to others!
If a double-edged sword is not used properly, it will hurt oneself before it can hurt others. Angers is still quite confident in Cao Han. Given the superior bloodline shown by the other party, the brief one or two episodes of bloodlust are within a controllable and safe range.
The real fear is that if this skill is passed on to others, they might become obsessed with increasing their strength and lose all control...
Once bloodshed:
Release the Lion's Heart, begin the dragon transformation. (Dragon scales grow on the body, and the power of words increases.)
Second burst of blood:
Release the Dragon Heart to further transform into a dragon. (If body parts resembling dragon claws or a dragon tail appear to transform into dragon forms, the Word of Power has a chance to advance.)
Three-stage bloodlust:
Unleashing the Dragon King's Heart brings you one step closer to becoming Deadpool, while simultaneously enhancing your physical strength to a maximum of 400 times your original power!
Fourth degree:
There's not much to say about the fourth level of bloodlust; basically, hybrids are no different from mindless beasts.
Angers, relying on his rock-solid willpower and the excellence of his bloodline, could unleash a second burst of blood as easily as drinking plain water.
However, he hasn't encountered an opponent who requires him to unleash a second burst of blood for a long time.
"By the way, Novsky is graduating from school this year, right? I heard he joined your association?"
"Yes."
"Have you ever thought about becoming the president of the Lionheart Society?"
"There's no need. Once the new semester starts, there will only be one voice among the students, and that will be the voice of our legendary Association of Biological Hunters and Human World Order Maintainers!" Cao Han's tone was filled with unwavering conviction, as if this had already become a reality.
What kind of lousy association name is this? Seriously?
Angers always feels a sense of unreality whenever he hears this association with its ridiculously long name.
Unfortunately, from what he knew, the members who had joined the association were mostly the elite of the elite among mixed-race individuals.
Novsky needs no introduction; his ability to serve as the president of the Lionheart Society speaks volumes about his capabilities.
Fingel, the guy who pretends to be weak while actually being strong, can fool the other trainees without much trouble, but he's still a ways off from fooling Angers's sharp eyes.
Yuan Zhisheng, with his dragon bloodline, was undoubtedly the top dog before Cao Han entered the school.
This is only what is publicly known; in reality, the number of members is definitely more than that.
In terms of potential alone, it already has the feel of the original Lionheart Society members to the Secret Society.
"What courage!" Angers praised, then said no more.
He has always adopted a laissez-faire attitude towards competition among students; otherwise, he wouldn't have approved the establishment of the student council despite the existence of the Lionheart Society.
Furthermore, Cao Han's "Legendary Creature Hunting and Human World Order Maintenance Association" was previously approved for establishment at Kassel College.
If the Lionheart Society and the Student Council are truly unable to withstand being completely swallowed up, they can only blame their own lack of strength and cannot find fault with others.
Just as they were having a pleasant conversation.
Paul, who hitched a ride with Clyde Martin, also arrived at the beach.
Considering what he was going to do next, he made a point of changing his clothes before coming, taking off his priest's robe and putting on very common beach clothes.
The most amazing thing is the pink swimming ring she's holding in her right hand.
Anyone who saw Paul like that would think he was some middle-aged man with a childlike heart who was having fun at the beach, and would never think of him as a killer.
"Followers of God, have you identified the targets that need purification?"
"Let me look for it."
As the saying goes, perseverance pays off. After searching around, Clyde Martin actually found Cao Han and his two companions on a chair at the very edge of the beach.
"Look! That's the one lying on the beach chair at the very edge!"
"God loves the world, you should leave now."
"I...okay."
Clyde Martin's original thought was that he would be happy to witness the guy's miserable death, but when he met Paul's bloodshot eyes, he couldn't bring himself to disobey and could only obediently listen to him.
Just like Superman in DC Comics, who hides his super vision, super hearing, and other abilities in everyday life.
Because of their exceptionally beautiful appearance, mixed-race individuals stand out in a crowd and attract attention.
In most daily situations, Cao Han would suppress his keen senses as much as possible, much like Superman.
Otherwise, you can feel the burning gazes and constant whispers from those around you every moment.
Therefore, he failed to notice that a "familiar person" was staring intently at him from the beach road in the distance.
Paul didn't go straight to where Cao Han and the others were; that would have seemed too abrupt.
He first took a swimming ring and swam a whole circle in the sea. After getting completely soaked, he went to a drink stall not far from Cao Han and the others.
"Hey buddy, give me a drink."
How about freshly opened coconuts?
"Ok!"
Then Paul walked openly toward Cao Han's location, with a coconut in one hand and a swimming ring in the other.
Most people's first thought upon seeing this is that they come here to relax on a chair after swimming and playing.
However, just as they were about to pass Cao Han,
The outstretched left big toe seemed to have lost control of its force and plunged into the sand, tripping over something.
First, the coconut water she had just received flew out of her hand, and then she staggered two steps as if she could not stand and fell towards Cao Han's location.
"What's this?"
Cao Han, who was lying comfortably, frowned instinctively when he saw the hairy man about to fall on him. He didn't want to be pounced on by the man.
But looking at how the other person was unsteady and couldn't control their body.
At the critical moment, he sat up and took the initiative to support the other person's arm.
"Got it!" Paul thought to himself triumphantly the moment he felt the other person touch his body.
Word of Power: Boiling
This is a type of Word of Power related to the ocean and water, which is not recorded in the periodic table of Words of Power.
If judged solely on the effects and destructive power of the Word of Power, Word of Power: Boil might only rank among the top ten low-risk Words of Power.
After release, it can control the liquid temperature to a boiling state, it's that simple!
Water's boiling point is only 100 degrees Celsius, which might be lethal to ordinary people, but it's not suitable for the physical attributes of mixed-race individuals.
However, Paul's Alpha-level, or S-level, dragon bloodline gave this harmless Word of Power a different effect.
The power of words can only control the temperature of liquids?
To put it another way, an adult's body is about 60% fluid, including blood.
What if he could control the boiling of the fluids inside the human body?
Paul, who conceived this idea, tested it on ordinary people. The moment he released his words of power, all the liquid in the target's body evaporated, leaving only a thoroughly cooked, dried corpse.
However, when the target is a mixed-race person, the initial effect is really no different from gua sha (scraping therapy).
Later, Paul continued to hone his Word of Power, gradually transforming this seemingly harmless power from simply making liquids boil into a level where he could freely control the boiling temperature of liquids.
However, every advantage has its disadvantages; to control the boiling temperature, one must touch the target's body to achieve the desired effect.
Therefore, the instant Cao Han reached out and touched his body.
The Word of Power, Boiling, which could be used skillfully even with eyes closed, had already been released and was acting on the opponent.
Especially after seeing the other person's elegant face and confirming their mixed-race identity, Paul left no room for maneuver and immediately went all out to control the liquid on the other person's body to the upper limit of 1000 degrees Celsius.
1 seconds...
2 seconds...
3 seconds...
Paul, kneeling on one knee, stared at Cao Han in silence.
From a distance, this scene might easily be mistaken for a bromance between the two.
"Something's not right! Something's not right! Something's 12 out of 10 is not right!!!" Paul roared inwardly, even though he had already planned how to escape by hiding in the crowd amidst the panic.
As a result, Cao Han acted as if nothing had happened.
Just as Paul was about to pretend nothing had happened and try to escape, he tried to pull his arm out of the other man's grasp... but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't free his arm from the other man's hand.
"Friend... thank you for your help, I'm fine now." Paul gave what he thought was a friendly smile.
"Oh—but what if I have a problem but you're okay with it?"
Cao Han stared at the European man in front of him with a half-smile, a smile that would send chills down anyone's spine.
He was absolutely certain that the instant he made contact with the person in front of him, his body experienced an intense burning sensation.
I experienced firsthand the destructive power of that high temperature...
This guy was just unlucky enough to run into his hands. Is 18,000 points of physical strength a joke?
With temperatures exceeding a thousand degrees Celsius burning inside their bodies, most hybrids would likely have all the fluids in their bodies evaporate, turning them into mummies.
Cao Han's first thought was that this guy was also an assassin who had come for the huge bounty on his head, but then he thought about it again and it seemed a little wrong.
Few people knew that he had left Japan, let alone that he had been tracked down to this small port town in Italy.
Or is it the school board's revenge?
"Cao Han, what's wrong?"
Angers quickly noticed the unusual situation on Cao Han's side and asked about it.
“This uncle is of mixed race…” Cao Han briefly described what had just happened to him to Angers.