Rise of the White Dragon
chapter-211-1

Thanks to what he got from the giants, Luan had enough ingredients to create Second Order pills. Also, the tournament that had been postponed was finally starting. Thousands of people from all countries were participating.

By helicopter, Maira returned and brought Saulo Dimas with her.

*Tutututu-*

The helicopter landed, and Saulo left with Maira, and suddenly the helicopter dematerialized.

Luan: "Grandfather."

Catharina: "Grandpa!"

Saulo, full of vigor, looked a lot like Master Kame in 50% Form.

"My grandchildren, how have you been?" Saul smiled cordially.

"Very well," Catharina said.

After they sat down and talked for a while, Luan asked, "Has Mom explained everything?"

"Yes, but being president of Brazil... It's not something I thought of being before," Saul sighed.

"Grandfather, the current government sucks. It's a place full of wasps wanting a little piece of Brazil. The number of thieves in the center of our politics is enormous. The current President is literally a clown who is only in power because he is controlled by the PT. If this continues, the next time stronger living beings appear, they will take Brazil for themselves. Grandfather, you who fought in World War II and defended the country, do you really want that to happen?"

Sighing heavily, Saul said with steady eyes, "I understand. Yes, you are right. I've also met the current president and I know he's no different from a circus clown. The country's current governors are getting bolder and getting richer. There was even a governor who stole lunch money from poor children's schools. These types of garbage need to get out of power."

*

Carol, who was attending college, in the classroom what she heard most was the name of Luan Dimas. It was as if that name haunted her. She couldn't accept it; she couldn't believe that one day she had had his heart, but now...

Just this week, she had had sex with the football captain. He had an excellent body: tall and handsome, dark skin, a delight. However, he was not able to satisfy her, and only when she imagined that it was Luan who was eating her did she feel any pleasure.

Feeling distressed, she left the classroom and went to the bathroom. Sitting on the toilet, she started to cry nonstop. She regreted it; she regreted her mistake a lot!

*

"Fine, I'll try," Saul said. He was confident he could do it.

Being a marshal, by the way, the only one alive and who went through the second world war, the name of Saulo carried some weight.

"That is great. Let's start preparations as soon as possible," Luan said.

"Yes, there are only a few months left until the election, now; in October it starts. Because of that, these bastards in power are all crazy, wanting to damage our reputation," Maira said fiercely.

"Ha, they might try, but they won't succeed!" Catharina said out loud. She was confident in her family. And she knew how much Luan helped Brazil and his grandfather, who was a Marshal and had great achievements throughout his career.

"You twenty," Luan called out to the group, "Now that you've trained all these days on the island, it's time to do some missions. The commission for each mission will depend on the degree of difficulty of each mission."

"Yes!" Everyone looked at Luan seriously. This was the moment they were waiting for.

"With your strength, and skills, it will be easy to spy on the people in power in Brazil. Each of these missions is to discover their rottenness and deliver this information to me without getting caught. Do you think you can do this?" Luan said with her dragon eyes fixed on them.

Though they shuddered at Luan's sinister gaze, they were still able to stand their ground and reply, "Yes, we'll do it!"

"Good / Very good!" Luan relaxed the pressure he put on them. When that happened, they sighed in relief.

*

The app Luan had made detected a dimensional rift that had opened and it was apparently in the Third Order. Luan said goodbye to his family and decided to look alone. When he arrived in Singapore, he realized it was true; it was indeed a breach of the Third Order.

Slipping in unnoticed, Luan blinked his eyes open. The place was very dark. If not for his good eyesight he had which allowed him to see in the dark, right then he would have been practically blind.

Scary noises, even fighting sounds were heard. Luan didn't act rashly. He was cautious as he walked through the unknown dimensional rift.

*Splash, splash, splash…*

As he walked, the sound of water being stepped on by him echoed. This attracted the attention of a monster.

It was horrifying: giant hands that dragged on the ground, a head with tentacles that reached to its chest, five eyes, legs without feet, but something like a fin. When it walked, a nauseating sound echoed, and it made a strange grinding from its mouth with teeth that looked like the teeth of a hacksaw.

'Third Order...'

This monster looked slow, but it wasn't.

*Boom!*

Luan only realized that the monster disappeared and appeared on his left and with its huge arm had attacked him. He acted fast and crossed his arms over his chest, defending himself. Even so, the monster's strength made him retreat.

'Strong.' Luan got serious.

Taking a deep breath, he made the sword he had in the Third Order appear. Luan's body was enveloped in a white aura. His arm grew scales and sharp white dragon nails, and his eyes were slit like blades.

*Whoosh!*

Luan moved at the same moment as the monster. The monster lashed out with its arm, and Luan with his sword.

*Bang!*

"Ohh..."

Luan was forced to retreat again, but so too was the creature, and because of the sword, the monster's arm was injured a little. Visible to the naked eye, Luan could see it was being healed.

'Good regeneration.'

Luan calmed his breathing, and attacked again, but was counterattacked, and this continued for half an hour.

"This is it!" Luan gave a witty yell, and used more force than usual and *Cut!* the cutting sound echoed, and one of the monster's arms was cut off.

"Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiil!"

The monster let out a shrill scream.