Add your sister, do you ask me to make a request? Angers' mouth twitches. Can your request be too much? Well, these requirements seem to have no practical significance, they are just convenient for his actions. This guy is just looking for some excuses and does not want to reveal his true purpose at all.

"In exchange, you will get the corpse of the Dragon King and his friendship, how about it? It's very cost-effective, right?" Xuan Hao blinked.

"..." Although Anger wanted to stab him twice, he looked at the sealed keel in the yard and left it alone. As the principal, he could agree to all these insignificant requests, of course he just agreed.

Both of them have their own ulterior motives.

"By the way, I still have a wish." Xuan Hao mentioned again as if he remembered something.

"Wish?" Anger frowned. Wishes are often the most troublesome thing in the world, because wishes are not like demands. Requests are generally things that others can do, and wishes only exist in an ideal state.

"Yes, wish, but I want to ask you some questions before I say this." Xuan Hao walked to the yard without any haste.

His hand held the spear inserted into the coffin.

"In your opinion, is everything I have done in the past few decades good or evil?"

"It would be a bit inappropriate to discuss good and evil with an Avenger?" Anger also followed him to the yard.

His eyes were staring at the man in front of him, to be precise, staring at his right hand holding a gun. He didn't understand what the question the man suddenly asked meant.

"What you do may be beneficial to this country, but I don't think you are a philanthropist who can do good deeds. Besides, in order to achieve such an effect, you have killed many people, not only mixed races, but also ordinary people?" Angers's hand was in his pocket, and it was filled with his folding knife.

"Don't be so nervous~" Xuan Hao looked at Anger's appearance, smiled, and pulled out his spear, "I don't plan to fight you, but this spear, I think you can't pull it out. If you want to take away the coffin, I have to take the gun down, right?"

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"You are right. Everything I do is for myself. After all, this world is too boring. If you live for so long, you have to have some fun, otherwise you will have to suffocate me to death." Xuan Hao spread his hands, "So, what kind of situation do you think people like me will do evil seriously? Are you looking forward to it?"

Immortality, master strength, know everything, and do everything.

If such a person wants to do evil...

After thinking about the beginning, Angers didn't dare to think about it anymore.

No matter how he listens to this sentence, it is threatening him.

"So, my wish is, at least when you are alive, give me some fun and don't make me too bored," Xuan Hao's mouth cracked, "Otherwise, if I am bored one day and destroy the world, it is your responsibility. I hope you don't die so quickly, and your life will be taken by me."

Anger's folding knife had already arrived on Xuan Hao's neck at some point, but he was still smiling, and the spear in his hand didn't seem to move at all, as if he didn't care about the folding knife on his neck.

Well, it's useless to care, he can't react at all.

"If there is nothing else, please come back. I don't like to entertain guests very much." Xuan Hao waved his hand.

"I'll take that thing away now?"

After a long time, Anger retracted the folding knife and pointed to the coffin in the yard.

"It doesn't matter. I've been guarding for decades, and it's so uncomfortable to keep it. If you want to take it, take it away." Xuan Hao shook his head, "But be careful, don't be stolen. It's not that I'm not worried about you, but that there are a lot of people who are eyeing this thing."

"Don't worry, no one in this world can steal things from me." Anger smiled.

Angers lifted the coffin and disappeared into the yard. After so many years, the man who was slaughtered by others no longer exists. Now this man is even more terrifying than he imagined. Such a person must not be allowed to stay outside. It is better to keep it safer under his nose. At least, he has confidence that as long as he is still alive, no matter what the man wants to do, he can stop it before it happens.

"Oh... I finally left with a fool." Xuan Hao sighed, "Time is zero, it's really a troublesome ability."

The only way to defeat martial arts in the world is to be fast. For a powerful player like him, the speed-like spirit is almost a nemesis.

The average mixed-race species is fine, but no matter how fast it is, it is not much faster. He is confident that he can make up for the speed gap with his physical fitness. Because his physique will only become stronger and stronger, and his speed will also become faster and faster, but no matter how fast it is, he cannot achieve real slowdown like time zero.

Angers is different. This guy has S-level bloodline and even higher. He has speed and power that surpasses ordinary mixed-race species. In addition, he has a bug-level spirit of time zero. To be honest, as long as Anger is not willing to fight him, he will have no way out.

But this did not prevent him from continuing to be arrogant. After all, even Angers could not always turn on the Spirit of Word to limit him.

...

Angers is very efficient in his work. He probably started to do things just after returning to the college. In less than two days, Kassel's specialist completed the passport, air ticket, student ID and visa to Xuan Hao.

Of course, there is a "Cassel College freshmen's admission guide". Well, the thickness is just right, so put it at home to put the base.

The only thing that made him dissatisfied was that his spear was a dangerous product and could not take it on the flight. Angers didn't send a special plane to pick him up, but just asked Norma to book him a plane ticket. He could only find another way to transport the spear over, which was really not at all considerate.

The flight landed at Chicago International Airport. As soon as he got off the plane, Xuan Hao's eyes were attracted.

A man was sitting on the ground, holding a big sign in his hand that read "welcome to Chicago, Xuan Hao".

The name was specially marked in Chinese, but this word... thanks to Xuan Hao being able to recognize it.

This man was tall and tall, and even sitting on the ground was particularly conspicuous. He was wearing a wide plaid shirt, shorts, and his clothes were scattered. He also had a stubble on his face and his hair had not been washed for several days. If he put a bowl in front of him, he would look like a greasy homeless man, and he didn't know whether begging at the airport was prohibited.

Is Cassel College looking for homeless people when welcoming freshmen? So down-to-earth?

"Junior brother, here is here!"

This local man looked ugly but reacted unexpectedly and quickly noticed Xuan Hao staring at him.

Xuan Hao walked over helplessly: "Are you?"

Although I have a certain idea in my mind, I still have to ask.

"Finger von Flins, a student at Cassel College, I guess you are the new junior brother of the transfer student, right? Lucky to know."

Finger spoke fluent Chinese, put down the sign, wiped the clothes with his right hand, and reached out.

Xuan Hao stretched out his hand hesitantly, and he couldn't take the time to chop it up and grow it again.
Chapter completed!