In a gun battle simulating a real war, being shot down by the newcomers who entered the school on the first day, it is obvious that for the bright and illustrious Chairman of the Student Union, Caesar, it is a dark history that cannot be mentioned at all.

Although as the chairman of the student union, Caesar himself showed a very grand attitude and did not care about it, but his men, or followers, could not ignore it.

This matter is in Kassel College. Although there is no explicit stipulation, everyone knows that this matter cannot be brought up in public. This is totally a provocative act.

At this moment, the cadres who are behind Caesar think so. Just after Tu Long returned and held a celebration party with his partners, the boy named Irving was provocative.

"Your name is Irving, right?" Caesar stared at Muria, starting to look at the schoolmate who looked very ordinary and remembering his appearance in his mind.

The Kassel Institute collects human-aged humans from all over the world with special qualifications. Each one placed outside can be regarded as an overlord or superhuman being, but most of them are for Caesar. Words are mediocre people who cannot remember.

Now this guy who provoked him, he remembered, although in a very ridiculous way, it really made him emotional.

"Hmm!" Muria's face paled. If it weren't for these people's low strength and no lethality, he could have been attacked just now.

Even so, the atmosphere in the banquet space was very bad at this time. For Muria, it had no effect, but it scared the dark-haired boy who narrowed his body behind him.

"Caesar, he isn't ..."

"Huh?" The blond-haired lion looked at Lu Tianming, "You called him a senior, but he called my name!"

"That ..." Lu Tianming was immediately embarrassed and had a dilemma. To be honest, he didn't dare to face the student president, not only because of the huge halo covering him, but also because he liked the chairman's girlfriend.

"Don't embarrass him, Caesar, he's just a kid who hasn't reached his full potential." Muria looked at the black-nosed teenager with a deep disappointment in his eyes.

Although the young boy is the reincarnation of his son, his son was forced into a deeper sleep because of the suppression of the laws of the world. Now he is only showing the subconsciousness derived from the reincarnation body.

It can be said that it has nothing to do with him, but if it is more true, this is also his son, just not the other side of his son, a weak and incompetent personality.

It's like when he just woke up, taking over the body of the young dragon that was about to be beaten, although in his view, his reincarnation body should not be reduced to such a degree by virtue of hardware.

But this is the fact. Even if the young dragon was born with inherited memories, he faced a group of dragon hunters who had already investigated all his intelligence and was fully prepared.

"Potential?" Caesar laughed immediately when he heard Muria's words. "Although I strongly believe in the vision of the principal, he has rated Lu Tianming's bloodline as S-level. I have never been able to agree Why do you think he has potential? "

"Perception."

"If I remember correctly, Owen, your bloodline is only C, and it is not a perception system."

"Whether you believe it or not, in my eyes, Lu Tianming's talent surpasses anyone in your presence. He is the first genius of this college."

"Haha, interesting, this is the most interesting joke I've heard this year."

Caesar laughed more loudly, he looked at Muria, and Lu Tianming, who was a little disturbed, then turned around.

"Owen, where do you come to conclude that this guy Lu Tianming is the first genius of our college? Is it based on the S-Class certification on his file?"

After Caesar walked away, the student union cadres and girls around him also left, but one of them asked Muria in a mocking tone when he turned around.

"He is obviously a waste, but you have to call him a genius, has your brain broken?"

"Oh." Muria smiled and didn't argue with them, it made no sense. He turned his head and looked at the dejected teenager, smiling and comforting,

"You don't need to worry about them. Just develop your own potential."

"Although you said I was happy on the first day of college, I really don't know what potential I have."

Lu Tianming was downcast, smiling extremely reluctantly. He was extremely lonely from an early age, and when he entered this academy full of human skin monsters, it was the same.

The principal who led him into the college told him that he was actually the strongest monster in the college, but he never felt that way. Because he was too ordinary.

"Let you know, then it's not called potential."

...

"The principal, it's a bit interesting." Lying in his single dormitory, Muria was sitting at his desk, pondering, and reading the borrowed book "Dragon Genealogy".

"Well, did I forget something?"

Looking at it, Muria rubbed her eyebrows and found that she had forgotten a very important thing,

"My reincarnated body hasn't recovered. It's still a disabled state with no arms and legs. This is not the case. This is the clothes I must wear when I'm in a non-combat state in this big world."

"I need some high-energy material to repair." Muria stood up and looked around, "Since it is in this special hidden institution, there is no need to pay for it yourself, and it can repair the material of the reincarnated body. , There should be no shortage here. "

"Let me find it." Muria closed her eyes and hid in the heart of the reincarnated body. The deity, which had almost no restrictions, spread the spiritual power, swept through this small college, the overbearing spiritual power, and even Threateningly invaded thousands of meters underground.

"Yes, it's hidden deeply, but it's meaningless."

...

In the dark tunnel, a slight footstep sounded, and in the darkness where almost nothing could be seen, as the footsteps moved, two golden lights that seemed to be burning also moved with them.

Soon, the footsteps stopped and stopped at the end of the tunnel. A bronze gate was emitting hazy fluorescence, and two points of gold light also changed slightly. The light emitted from the bronze gate showed a particularly bright Immature face.

These two points of golden light are not other, but these look like only the eyes of a child of six or seven years old, and a pair of golden pupils that seems to be shining in Thunder.

"This door is not bad." The boy with black hair and golden eyes slightly shook his nose, then nodded with satisfaction. Then, the blue-and-white thunder first appeared in the darkness, the immature boy disappeared, and a huge, seven-meter-long object appeared in place.

This is a creature that is closer to a lizard in form, but no matter who it is, when you see this creature exuding coercion, you don't think of a lizard, but think of a dragon the first time.

However, for ordinary people, the state of being only a legendary creature looks quite bad, and the original wings are left with only two stubbles at this time.

And the body, which should have been majestic, looked quite thin, and could even be said to be dry. At this glance, we can see that scarce scars are spread on the creatures lacking nutrition, and it feels like it will die in the next instant.

However, the performance of this dragon was totally inconsistent with his form. He looked at the bronze door in front of him with enthusiasm, then took an elegant step, and then bit his mouth open.

Click!

A metal gate sufficient to withstand the bombardment of a complete artillery force was knocked out of a gap, harder than ninety-nine percent of the world's metal bronze was chewed in the dragon's mouth and swallowed.

"Although the quality is a little bit worse, the quantity is okay."

The metal-eating dragon talked about the door in front of it. As he continued to eat, his body showed visible changes, and shocking injuries began to heal.

The broken scales fall off and then grow again. At the fracture of the torn wings, bones begin to regenerate, and flesh and blood re-growth on the regenerated bones.

When the black dragon ate the bronze gate completely, he already had a pair of rudimentary wings behind him, but although the skeleton of the wings had been grown, the regeneration of his flesh did not keep up.

The greedy dragon was not disappointed because it was just a door. After this door, there were more and better things waiting for him ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ The black young dragon pacing across the bronze In the original location of the door, he stepped into an unusually wide underground square, and then at a glance he saw the center of this empty square, a small, coppery dragon skeleton with metal luster.

"I know that the college dedicated to dragon slaughter definitely has a lot of good things related to dragons."

The coercion permeated from the wreckage gave his reincarnated body an impulse to worship, as if his subordinates saw their own king, which came from the suppression of the superiors in the bloodline.

However, Muria easily got rid of the influence of the bloodline, and controlled her reincarnation body to this corpse that exudes the pressure of the Dragon King.

"The dragon king who was killed just after birth? Or the dragon king who has been killed once, but tried to resurrect and fail, really lost his face!"

The black dragon looked at the skeleton, ignored the coercion radiating from it, and bit it with his mouth and swallowed it.

"The remnants of the failure of the Dragon King's regeneration have been regarded as loot by human beings and stored in a treasure house, which is really a shame on human beings.