69novels Chapter 20 The Half-Mixed World is in an uproar
Chapter 20 The Half-Mixed World is in an uproar
"You mean the Reverse Spell? The Reverse Spell is a technique I'll be teaching you in the future..."
"Wait, you mean reverse spell?"
Gojo Satoru finally realized what was happening. As he spoke, he looked up in disbelief, his blue eyes reflecting a black light—a black light that was slowly rising and whose beginnings were wrapped around Su An's fingers.
"Reverse spell? It really is a reverse spell! How could it be a reverse spell! When did you learn it?"
Gojo Satoru's gaze focused on Su An's finger—that familiar and bright black light, like a surging sea, capable of repelling everything.
The surging repulsive force was like an endless, surging river, gathering more and more, surging larger and larger, the vast and majestic force twisting into a long black spear, aimed at the sky.
"You want to pierce through the line between right and wrong? From the inside?"
Gojo Satoru smiled intriguedly; no one had ever dared to do such a thing before.
"A disciple need not be inferior to his master, nor a master necessarily more virtuous than his disciple. With these five insights, I seem to be able to leave."
The black light in Su An's hands was as alluring as a python, coiling and writhing, completely under his control.
A smile appeared on Gojo Satoru's face. He had used this technique many times and exorcised many powerful cursed spirits. This was his specialty in the world of cursed arts, where he would tease cursed spirits. Every cursed spirit that had experienced the reversal technique had given him no negative feedback.
"I've never seen such a beautiful [He] before. It would be so beautiful if this [He] could hit that black dragon."
This boy seems to have learned the reversal spell much earlier and even less than him; he's a monster...
Gojo Satoru smiled, his eyes revealing undisguised admiration.
"That's interesting! When did you learn that?"
"When fighting Odin."
Su An looked down at the black light in his hand. The reversal spell called He fluctuated up and down, seemingly still unstable.
"When turned clockwise, it becomes blue; when turned counterclockwise, it becomes dark."
In the final moments before being thrown out of Nibelungen, I had only one impulse: to reverse everything.
I loathe Odin, that arrogant man who looks down on everyone. I don't want Chu Tianjiao to stay on the battlefield. I hate being a deserter. I want to reverse all of this! And then, I understood, just like this…”
Gojo Satoru stared in amazement at the black light in Su An's hand, examined it closely for a while, and couldn't help but clap his hands in admiration.
"The great technique I comprehended on the verge of death, you, a mere novice, have also comprehended the same technique at the very last moment before leaving the battlefield. You are truly a genius!"
With a pop, the black light seemed unable to withstand the internal disorder and shattered.
"Although it's not stable enough yet, this is indeed He; you did use the Reversal Technique."
Gojo Satoru quickly changed the subject.
"But is half a second really enough? Enough for you to survive?"
"That's enough. Half a second is enough for me to repair my brain."
"But your reversal technique isn't refined enough. Can you really execute it completely the moment you regain consciousness? If you fail, you'll die..."
"If I'm going to die, I'm going to die. If I can't even take this small risk, what's the point of talking about waking up?"
Su An said calmly, shooting out a black beam of light, and a hole appeared in the sky.
"No ravine lies before a tiger, but every obstacle is a hurdle before a coward."
He waved his hand, no longer looking at Gojo Satoru's reaction, and slowly drifted out of the boundary of the starry sky.
"We will all survive."
...........
Something big happened at the Kassel Equipment Department today, so the specialists were excitedly and nervously discussing the matter while tapping away at their draft paper.
"Are you sure the data is correct?"
"The elemental turbulence in the monitor is definitely accurate!"
"But this level of elemental turbulence can only mean one thing..."
"The Dragon King has awakened!"
The specialists stared intently at a huge display screen, which monitored the turbulent flow of elements from all over the world converging in one place as if in a frenzy.
A few minutes ago, the world's elemental turbulence converged in one place, causing all the mixed-race families to turn their attention to that unknown city on the Chinese coast, Binhai City.
Binhai City, 10,000 meters above the ground.
Thunder rumbled, winds howled, and clouds churned rapidly, surging like ocean waves.
A distant rumble of thunder sounded like war drums beating in the sky, foreshadowing an impending storm.
In BJ City, in an unknown Nibelungen area of the subway.
A shadowy figure sat on the platform, swinging its legs and crunching away as it tore open a bag of potato chips. Suddenly, the shadow stopped, looked up at the sky, scratched its head, and its golden, candle-lit eyes revealed just the right amount of confusion:
"Why is there a new Dragon King resurrected at this time?"
However, this elemental turbulence is not quite right. It doesn't seem to contain any dragon's might, but only endless vitality!
Is this truly the scent of our own kind?
Who is it? Who's behind this?
What the hell?
......
A certain hospital in Binhai City, now the executive branch of Kassel College.
At Su An's bedside, Angers and the vice principal had their mouths agape, almost dislocated. They never imagined that such a change would happen today.
After the vice principal incorporated the Philosopher's Stone into Suan's cyclical system, everything spiraled out of control.
A rosy glow entered Su An's body and then coalesced into a massive pillar of light that pierced the hospital ceiling, broke through layers of clouds, and emerged into the atmosphere.
Almost everyone with bloodlines can see this beam of light, whether in the Eastern or Western Hemisphere, from Japan in the east to Mexico in the west. At least half of the mixed-race population on this planet has seen this bright, burning red beam of light.
Everyone's eyes widened.
Some hybrid families with deep-rooted dragon lineages have been digging through the records left by their ancestors, hoping to gain some insights.
Some devout believers knelt down with a thud, tears streaming down their faces, forming streams on the ground: "God, please come down and cleanse this filthy world."
Some members of the Secret Society, whose ideology is to slay dragons, have already prepared cannons and weapons and set off in the direction of the pillar of fire.
The entire world of mixed-race people was in an uproar because of this unreasonable pillar of light!
Angers covered his head and turned off his beeping phone. Ten minutes ago, he had received nearly a hundred text messages, all with the same content: "Please, Principal, display your divine power once again and go to that pillar of light to kill the Dragon King."
"Damn it, I'm less than half a meter from that pillar of light! I'm right at the mission location, what kind of Dragon King am I supposed to go find to explain to them?!"
The vice principal stared blankly at the beam of light emanating from Su An, his mouth agape, drool practically dripping from his lips.
"It seems that every dynasty's founder in Chinese history was accompanied by unusual phenomena?"
Angers grabbed the vice-principal by the neck and shook him back and forth like he was choking a duck.
"More phenomena! More phenomena! Now half the world of mixed-race people is staring at this place like hungry wolves. If this drags on any longer, neither of us can protect Su An!"
As they spoke, their pupils dilated in shock once again.
Three more beams of light suddenly burst forth from Su An's body, this time in blue, green, and black.
"Even if Nidhogg were to awaken, there probably wouldn't be this much of a spectacle," the vice-principal murmured.