"Fuck, why was someone else here?"
Lu Mingfei recoiled in shock.
He knew the Little Devil's tricks all too well—illusions mirrored reality. The two figures standing side by side atop the Trieste's hatch in this pitch-black deep sea were, nine times out of ten, real.
Eight thousand meters beneath the sea. Outside the deep-sea submersible. Two humanoid creatures without any diving equipment.
Who were they?
Thanks to the Little Devil's protection, neither the seawater nor the pressure from those humanoid figures could harm him in the slightest. Lu Mingfei gathered his courage and crept closer on tiptoe.
The woman nearest to him was covered from head to toe in fine azure scales. Her figure was seductive, like a beautiful serpent. She seemed vaguely familiar, but he could not remember where he had seen her before.
Mai Sakatoku had injected herself with Dragon Blood serum, changing her appearance drastically. Since he had not known her very well to begin with, Lu Mingfei failed to recognize her as the biker gang leader who had infiltrated Kassel College on the night of Nono's birthday party.
He shifted his gaze to the other figure.
Then his entire body froze.
She had a pair of jet-black membranous wings spread open in the deep sea, black as night. The wing bones were jagged, their edges sharp as torn banners.
He had seen two people in that form. One was Constantine, who had been calling for his brother while flames burst from his body. The other was Constantine's brother, Lao Tang after Dragon Transformation.
This was no Hybrid. This was a genuine pureblood Dragon Kind!
Cold sweat instantly soaked Lu Mingfei's back.
They had come here to slay a dragon.
But now, a dragon had silently made its way above the submersible, and none of the three