Dragon Clan, First Word of Power: Gojo Satoru

Chapter 50 Shocks the Academy, Goes Viral

A merman, brandishing sharp teeth and claws, charged onto the deck, only to be kicked off by Su An who had arrived just in time.

The shadows on the water surrounding the Moniach were no longer concealed; one by one, they leaped out of the water and rushed toward the deck.

The cunning merfolk rushed onto the deck from all directions, their claws only a step away from Professor Mans.

Even the fastest hybrid cannot save everyone at once.

Even someone as powerful as Su An might only have the option of sacrificing some to save others.

Did a look of sorrow cross Professor Mans' eyes? The claws were only a step away from the crew's throats, and Su An, who was far away, could not arrive immediately. Even if he did arrive, he probably wouldn't be able to save everyone.

The crew members all wore the same sorrowful expression. They were inches away from the merfolk, able to see their ferocious lips and teeth, smell the fishy stench of aquatic animals from their mouths, and feel their sharp, gleaming claws already pressed against their throats. The most precious yellow jar had already been picked up by a merfolk and was about to be taken away.

It seemed too late for everything, and the merfolk's faces revealed the satisfaction of their cunning plan succeeding.

Only Su An remained expressionless; his eyes lit up, revealing only a faint blue light.

He recalled the dragon script left inside the bronze dome and spoke with difficulty.

The syllables were sonorous and imposing, carrying an air of arrogance and domineering power.

The obscure dragon runes spread throughout the entire Moniah and the surrounding sea, causing all the merfolk to freeze in place like statues.

The battlefield, which had been filled with murderous intent, suddenly fell silent. The merfolk stopped crying and stopped hurting people.

It resembled a still oil painting, with all the mermaids frozen in place.

Mans looked at the merman's eyes in confusion; fear was actually flickering in the beast's golden pupils.

What words could have made these merfolk suddenly stop?

Mans asked, puzzled, "What did you say?"

Sue said quietly, "I said my name is Constantine."

Constantine, the dragon script that Suan carved from the dome of the Bronze City.

The walls of the Bronze City are covered with inscriptions praising and revering him, each one seemingly dedicated to him.

Su An didn't understand what Constantine specifically represented, but he knew very well that this short dragon-script word held a very high status in this bronze city.

All the merfolk froze, too afraid to move, and Su An climbed onto the deck.

All the merfolk looked at Su An with immediate hesitation. They glanced at the small hole in the yellow jar, then looked at Su An, who seemed like a god. The doubt in their eyes gradually dissipated, and their bodies relaxed their vigilance.

Whether on the deck or in the water, all the merfolk were stunned for a moment.

Su An's hand flashed with blue light, which he spat out as if it were free. When it fell into the water, it created a huge vacuum.

Each shot will clear all the merfolk in this path.

At this moment, Suan on the Moniah was like an elephant that had invaded an anthill, and the merfolk were the ants. The merfolk were being cleared out by the elephant, one step at a time.

Every time he swung the hammer, the sea surface would experience tremendous tremors.

With each tremor, a large number of merfolk were blown apart, their bright red fat flowing out like cream.

The sea surface was covered with merman grease, and Su An drew his gun and fired at the grease.

Scratching!

The high-speed gunpowder quickly ignited the grease.

The crimson flames illuminated the entire surface of the water, and the living mermaids were terrified, thrashing about as they were scorched by the intense heat.

Some of the merfolk tried to hide in the water, but the flames continued to burn.

They coated themselves with special grease, and flames, like venomous snakes, penetrated deep into the merfolk's skin, tearing their muscles apart.

All the crew members of the Moniach and the mission department in Kassel across the ocean watched this scene in shock.

Their mouths were practically dislocated; they had never heard of a dragon servant surrendering to a hybrid.

"What a magnificent S-class!" Professor Manstein stared blankly at Su An's back on the big screen.

The A-level students exchanged glances, and after a long while, they said with a mixture of admiration and envy, "Damn it! What window did God close for him?!"

Su An could not only translate unfamiliar dragon script in a short time and use it to confuse his opponents, but he could also wield that terrifying alchemical weapon for his own use. Furthermore, he could use extremely powerful high-risk incantations, and he used them with a stable bloodline and clear mind. What weaknesses could such a hybrid possibly have? He was a true all-rounder.

They silently revealed the wounds on their bodies, originally a shared humiliation inflicted upon them by Su An during their day of freedom. But now, they no longer felt shame; instead, a ridiculous thought arose in their minds: "That monster definitely went easy on us."

"It's unbelievable that I ever actually fought that monster with a sword," Caesar said, echoing everyone's sentiments. His face no longer seemed defeated, but rather filled with a deep sense of honor. Losing to such a powerful hybrid wasn't shameful at all; rather, being able to hold his own against this monster was a testament to his strength. A deeper fighting spirit shone in Caesar's eyes as he intently watched Su An on the screen, recalling a famous saying from Liu Bang in Chinese history: "A true man should be like this."

Su An's figure was illuminated by the scarlet firelight, making him appear tall and imposing.

Each of his hammer blows was like bouncing on piano keys, each bounce causing a large number of merfolk to explode, with the merfolk caught in the aftershocks screaming in agony.

The bursting of oil intensified the burning on the water's surface, causing more and more merfolk to die.

The water surface was filled with the aroma of burning fat and roasted meat.

Mans involuntarily swallowed; he was even a little hungry. The blazing fire before him evoked a multitude of emotions.

The firelight reminded him of the Battle of Red Cliffs in Chinese history. At that time, Cao Cao connected the ships end to end so that his northern soldiers, who were not used to traveling by boat, could walk on the ships as if on flat ground.

Huang Gai suggested that since the enemy outnumbered them, a prolonged stalemate was unlikely. He pointed out that Cao Cao's army had linked their warships together, end to end, and that a fire attack could be used to defeat them. Zhou Yu then adopted Huang Gai's fire attack plan, ordering him to lead ten small warships, loaded with firewood and soaked in oil, feigning surrender, and advance towards the north bank. When they were about two li from Cao Cao's camp, all the ships were set ablaze, and then, taking advantage of the wind, they charged straight at Cao Cao's army, resulting in a crushing defeat.

At that moment, at this moment.

The scene before us is no different. Mans exclaimed, "This scene will be recorded in the history of dragon slaying, just like the Battle of Red Cliffs. Future hybrids will be shocked by Su An's wisdom and power, and by his excellence!"

Su An's name will resound in the ears of every hybrid in the world, and his achievements will be praised by every hybrid. I used to think the Four Sovereigns were terrifying, but now, I feel like Su An could shit on their heads.