Dragon Clan: I, Maybach, join the chat group

In an instant.

In Lin Mai's vision.

All the surveillance cameras seemed to be erased by some powerful and invincible force.

In an instant, they disappeared without a trace.

All the video recordings received by the database were instantly cut off, and the flow of information was no longer vast, unable to occupy Lin Mai's magnificent, ocean-like computing power.

And the price for this scene.

Is… …

An extremely simple piece of information.

"I've found you."

… …

At the same time, Heilongjiang Province, Qingshan Mental Hospital.

Second Ward, Bed Four.

Mr. McAllen welcomes his pleasant day.

As the northernmost part of the entire country, the climate here is much colder than other areas. There is no air conditioning in this mental hospital, only mental patients who know how to liven things up.

"Shamate leader, I'm not done with you!"

"Ding dong ji gou xiu jin, za kou za kou ki mo yi, dai shen fen shen fen jin, ou na ou na ou na ni… …"

"I am Nai Long!"

"I am Nai Long!"

"Wuwuwu brothers, are you also eating chicken frame soaked rice? Wuwuwuwu… …"

"I am S, I want to train you! Kneel down and lick my feet! Are there any M's in the live broadcast room? I am, uh, violent S? My hands are very dark, black hands, pa pa pa! Do you feel it? Come here, little dog, am I your little dog? Are you my little dog?"

"My name is Yagami Light, my name is L… …"

"… …"

The joys and sorrows of humans and dragon kings are not connected.

Mr. McAllen only finds them interesting.

He focuses his gaze on several humanoid beings, a smile appearing beneath the bird-beaked mask, his eyes restrained and indistinguishable from ordinary people.

"Alright, children, I'm back."

The head nurse slowly pushes the door open: "Don't make any more noise, if you continue like this, you'll be put on a one-day food restriction."

After speaking.

The atmosphere freezes as if dead.

All the noise disappears. This head nurse, with the number 24 engraved on her shoulder, is the director in charge of this floor and also delivers food to them.

Those who can come here are not ordinary people.

To be precise, this is not a welfare-oriented mental hospital, but a paid one. Those who can come here are either rich or noble, and have family members to support them.

Eventually, it evolved into the so-called "Retarded Bar."

Those who can reach the top of this room are all members who can be enshrined in the Retarded Bar in the future, and Mr. McAllen is no exception.

"En! Qing!"

He bows slightly to the head nurse, with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for the invitation."

The head nurse nods.

However, just as she was about to deliver the meal, she felt a heart-wrenching pain all over her body, as if countless evil insects were gnawing at her heart.

"Pa ta, pa ta."

Looking down, she saw that Mr. McAllen had actually taken out her entire heart, and blood was dripping from between the fingers of his black gloves.

And the other party's aura.

Also became infinitely surging at this moment, huge, almost like it was going to crush everything.

"You… … who exactly are you… …"

The head nurse was in extreme pain, her whole body was oppressed by the immense pain and fell downwards, leaning against the door frame, gasping for breath. But with each breath, more contents and blood gushed out from the wound.

The torrential sound echoes, the final outcome is set.

Mr. McAllen's gaze suddenly became deep, and everyone saw the walls gradually twisting.

Turning into… …

A ruin dissolving downwards.

This ruin suddenly became bright and dazzling, and finally twisted into a cloud of rain and mist. Above the gray mist was an boundless ocean, suddenly falling from the sky, endless black clouds condensed with lightning, and the lightning was about to completely shatter the mental hospital!

"Do you want to know my name?"

Mr. McAllen takes off his mask, and endless grotesqueness suddenly grows on his entire face.

Only a golden single eye remains, and a deep blue cloak flutters wildly in the wind and thunder.

"This is my name."

"I am the God of War, the Stern One, the Attacker, the Third Great God.

I am the One-Eyed God, the Supreme God, the Truth Seeker.

I am the Stern Father, the God with the Cloak.

I am the Almighty God, the King of the Scepter.

I have countless names, like ten thousand kinds of wind.

I have countless titles, just as there are ten thousand ways to die.

My ravens are called Huginn and Muninn, they are Thought and Memory.

My wolves are called Freki and Geri.

My horse is called Gallows.

My name is — Odin!"

"… …"

Mr. McAllen.

No… … it's Odin.

A six-legged giant horse quickly appeared under His body, and a spear stretched out from His hand. Everyone knew the names of these two things, just like the records of this supreme god in Norse mythology.

There are no gods in this era.

Only — Supreme Norse Odin.

Divine might is like a prison, and the powerful force almost swept across the entire area of ​​a hundred miles, suppressing all the mental patients. No one knows why this guy would suddenly do this, and no one knows what the other party means.

Just as gods are capricious, Odin has indeed, to some extent, achieved this.

Maybe it's an old friend ruling the world, or maybe someone is dying in place of another, but all of this doesn't matter, just worship, that is, pay homage to the gods in that temple.

"No way, bro… …"

The head nurse's eyes are about to split.

How… … is it getting more and more outrageous?

The other mental patients are also starting to tremble at this moment.

In that increasingly serious chanting, it seems that a huge force is rising from the man's body, mixed with endless dark colors and swarms of crows flying wildly.

In an instant.

In the easternmost city, everyone felt a loud noise. That was the thunder of ten thousand jun caused by the horizon, destroying an entire mental hospital at dusk.

… …

At the same time, on the other end.

Since Herzog awakened the power of the White King, looking at everything in the world, it is no longer the original appearance.

But rather.

Elements.

Everything has been planned to be of this level, and everything shows its brilliance under the reflection of the elements. And he can manipulate all of this, and he can also manipulate people's hearts.

There are no side effects, because kings know from birth. At this moment, Herzog seems to be not a newly created person, but a newly born god.

He looks with longing eyes at those beings where the elements are intense.

And then… … casually destroy them.

"Pu… …"

Crow and Sakurai Kogure both fell down, no longer breathing.

"Cough… … what do you want to do?"

Uesugi Yue clutched his heart and said in a deep voice.

"It's very simple, use all your power and have a brawl with me."

He looked at Uesugi Yue under him.

Uesugi Yue's eyes were dull.

"Sigh… …"

Then, he slowly sighed and took out that knife from his waist.

That blade possessed no magic, nor was it an alchemic weapon, but the mere act of drawing it elicited a sense of danger from Herzog.

He had chosen his own demise!

Seizing the moment before his opponent could strike, Herzog swiftly attacked, the light of judgment poised to obliterate him.

But this strike...

Seemed to traverse an endless abyss, summoning the intervention of another powerful being.

“What is this...?”

Herzog felt a sudden chill run down his spine.

He saw...

An endless expanse of dark clouds in the distance, all raindrops seemingly coalescing, pouring down like a water tornado, engulfing heaven and earth.

“This one is useful to my sister. If you don't want to die, go do your own thing.”

“……”

Within the endless dark clouds and shadowy sky.

He deciphered this meaning.

This was a mode of communication known only to kings.

A combination of countless elements, conveying information in this way. Only those born as kings could fully master the Dragon Language.

“Seriously...”

Herzog inhaled deeply.

He moved, but this time not to strike Uesugi Yue, but with a flash of cold light, he destroyed all the alchemic cameras within the coastal city.

The war between kings can only end in death.

If he really did that, he feared his days would be numbered. He was not yet fully merged with his Crown, and it was not wise to fight the other party at this time.

He looked towards the distant horizon.

But... since the other party had spared him, they must know that his Crown had not yet fully merged. But since ancient times, this has been a matter of endless fighting, why hadn't the other party attacked after discovering him?

Was it because there were other kings in this world?

Or was it that the other party had left some trump cards in this city, or perhaps a trap, wanting to use him to test the effectiveness of that thing?

But Herzog observed carefully, yet he could not detect any creature that could pose a threat to him from the surrounding elemental fluctuations.

This area encompassed the entire continent.

“I can’t see it yet... what a pity.” He shook his head, then waved his wings: “Uesugi Yue, this time I won’t wait for you to draw your sword. We’ll meet again next time.”

In the next moment.

The White Emperor transformed into a stream of light and fled.

Watching that figure.

Uesugi Yue glanced at the sword in his hand, which was now covered in cracks, countless fragments reflecting his face.

“Forget it.”

He gently tapped it, and the sword shattered in response.

Subsequently.

He displayed extreme weakness.

Uesugi Yue stared at the Snake Family members surrounding him, but did not activate Black Sun, and was simply led away from the cliffside suburbs of the city by the group.

……

Lin Mai watched the scene before him.

Retracting all the Mini-Kongs.

“I didn’t expect that the Mini-Kongs could still have such a use, to the point that the White Emperor couldn’t discover it... Should I say, as expected of Cybertronian technology?”

“But if that’s the case, it seems like it’s indeed time to take action.”

“Alright.”

“Let me experience the power of a monarch.”

Lin Mai murmured to himself.

He had only had the experience of fighting Dragon Lords, but he had never seen what level of strength those monarchs with Crowns would reach.

Although finding himself across an entire city and transmitting information to him was very mystical. But since he possessed the power of the Gene Lock second stage.

Then, he would win.

With this thought, Lin Mai sank his consciousness and re-entered the interface of the Dimensional Chat Group.

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: “It’s starting.”

[The Famous V]: “Wha? Wha? Wha?”

[The Famous V]: “Quick, I want to see the livestream, bring it on now!”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “What’s the situation? Could it be that they’ve already started fighting?”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “Hiss… It seems I can tell Mr. Screw Cobalt, after all, he is indeed a little fanatical about the Godhood Road components.”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “If he knew he could start researching immediately, he might be very happy.”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “Tsk.”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “If the videos recorded in the dimensional chat group couldn’t be sent outside, I really want to let people see the combat footage of our group’s大佬.”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “Hmm…”

[The Universe's Rich Woman is Me]: “How should I subtly express to others that I have a group of Envoy-level friends?”

[Group Owner/Dimensional Newbie]: “Okay, okay, okay.”

[Group Owner/Dimensional Newbie]: “Our Maybach大佬 is also strong enough to be Envoy-level.”

[Group Owner/Dimensional Newbie]: “The question is, if we’re fighting Herzog, is Odin far behind?”

[Group Owner/Dimensional Newbie]: “Dump truck, transform! I want to see Maybach beat up Odin, kya!”

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: “Hold up.”

[Overpass in the Rainstorm]: “If nothing else, I’ll start the livestream.”

[The Famous V]: “Start it!”

[The Most Drop-Resistant King on Cybertron]: “Start it ASAP.”

[Batman Has No Bad Intentions]: “Now the kids who can’t sleep at night have a livestream to watch.”

[Batman Has No Bad Intentions]: “Start it quickly, sleepless night!”

[Overpass in the Rainstorm started the livestream]

In the next moment.

In the vision seen by everyone through the dimensional chat group, the sky was already shrouded in a layer of gloom, as if tens of thousands of tons of rain were about to erupt from the cumulonimbus convection.

Above the distant blue sky.

The white area presented in the middle was like a huge single eye, proudly standing at the other end of the world.

Norse mythology, Odin.

Japanese mythology, Yamata no Orochi, Izanami.

These are all beliefs in orthodox mythology.

Those who once enslaved humanity were not gods, but dragons. Regardless of the Four Monarchs, or the Black King and White King, they were all fundamentally irresistible forces.

Humans once paid a huge price to end them.

And now…

That war hidden in history is about to reopen.

“……”

Lin Mai had already left the villa area.

A car was flying in the low air, even if he activated Underworld Illumination, and lit up the amplification of the Mini-Kongs, he still couldn't escape that invisible line of sight.

It seemed… truly inescapable.

……

A certain world where spiritual energy was recovering.

“Isn’t it?”

Shen Qingluo couldn’t help but be surprised, was this definitely just a White King?

How did she feel…

That Odin was involved too?!