Dragon Clan: Restart your life

When Uesugoshi walked into the meteorological bureau hall with a knife, a huge unknown object rushed towards him. Uesugoshi almost slashed it with a knife, but he was surprised that the enemy had already invaded here?

"Old guy, did you kill all those helicopters?" the vice principal said fiercely.

"Two are left, one is responsible for transporting bombs, and the other is responsible for transporting us. Otherwise, how will we rush to the battlefield later." Uesugoshi said with a strange look, "The traffic in Tokyo has begun to paralyze, don't even think about taking a car."

He suddenly realized something, frowned and whispered, "You're not thinking about retreating, are you?"

The next second, his eyes showed contempt.

"Hey, hey, what's that look in your eyes?" the vice principal said seriously, "I'm going to pick someone up!"

"Pick someone up? Are you sure you're not taking the opportunity to run away?" Uesugi was full of doubts.

"Who are you going to pick up?" Angers came over, "Do you have any acquaintances in Tokyo?"

"A little guy from Gattuso, do you remember that little guy named Passi?" the vice-principal shrugged, "He arrived in Tokyo very early and has been hiding in the dark to investigate the ghosts. He contacted us just now , saying that there are discoveries on hand that will be of interest to us, and we are going to get that little guy over."

"Patsy?" Angers pondered, impressed by this young man.

In Pompeo's words, the young man named Passi is the great weapon of the Gattuso family, and his blood purity is the highest in the Gattuso family. Even Pompeo himself prides himself on being inferior to him.

"Let the school engineering department make a trip to pick him up and let me see what the Gattuso family's killer weapon is capable of." Angers nodded, "Just right, he can help us with the attack later."

Uesugoshi said solemnly: "Have you made a plan?"

"We have no choice." Ange said calmly, "We cannot let the corpse guards enter the city, we must intercept them on the front line!"

"Hey, everyone, come and see here!" Deputy Minister Karl suddenly shouted, "The position of the first front has been confirmed!"

Everyone turned their attention to him and gathered around him.

Deputy Minister Carr quickly projected the images on the computer onto the big screen.

"The Tokyo Meteorological Bureau has placed hundreds of buoys near Tokyo Bay. These buoys are equipped with infrared cameras and GPS positioning systems. The first wave of tsunami made 90% of the buoys useless, but 10% are still working. This is This was taken a few minutes ago on the surface of Tokyo Bay."

Although he had expected it, even Ange couldn't help but gasped after seeing the blurry scene.

Densely packed snake-like creatures gathered in the seawater and headed towards Tokyo. They were tens of thousands of corpse guards, forming a wave of corpse guards!

The first wave of enemies they have to face is here!

"Confirm the position immediately!" Angers gave the order without hesitation.

"There were still 34 kilometers away from Tokyo a few minutes ago. With their speed, I think there may only be about 32 kilometers left now." Deputy Minister Karl slowly turned his head, "I mean...those things are approaching. Tokyo."

"Approximately how many are there?"

"I tried scanning Tokyo Bay and filtered out the noise to get this picture."

Deputy Minister Carr projected the scanned image onto the large screen. On the dark green background, there was a small bright green in the southeastern part of Tokyo Bay.

“The bright green part represents the corpse guard,” Deputy Minister Carr added.

"I'm asking about the quantity!"

"It's countless. That small patch of bright green is the result of many light spots overlapping together. I can try to describe it. If everyone was a green light spot, that patch would probably be the entire Ginza shopping area filled with people. appearance."

Deputy Minister Carr once again made a friendly suggestion: "Are you sure you don't want to show off to the United States and mobilize the aircraft carrier battle group in Okinawa for bombing?"

Angers said silently: "Once the Third World War breaks out, many more people will die than tonight."

He turned to look at Uesugi Koshi and said in a deep voice: "Old guy, I'm going to fight for my life."

Uesugoshi said calmly: "The battlefield is the best place for a man to end up."

"I checked the map just now. To reach Tokyo, the zombie tide must pass through the artificial island of Haiying. Principal, are you going to hold your position there?" Deputy Minister Karl asked.

"Okay, you are ready to refine the sulfur bomb. We will buy you 30 minutes and concentrate all those things in a circle with a diameter of one kilometer."

Angers said solemnly, turning to look at the vice-principal, "During my absence, all command rights will be transferred to the vice-principal, including Eva's command."

"No problem, don't worry, it'll be no problem if I'm here!" The vice-principal was beaming while drinking tequila.

Angers was about to say something when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang. Who was calling him at this time?

He frowned and took out his phone. When the number on the screen came into view, his expression suddenly changed.

"I'll leave."

He dropped these words, quickly left the weather bureau hall, and went up to the top floor alone.

The vice-principal waved his wine glass and roared at the members of the equipment department: "Come on, little bastards! You have heard it. There is no helicopter to take you away. Either you kill the god of death, or we all die together!"

Researcher D suddenly said: "So why don't we go directly to the God of Death?"

"Nonsense, if we could have killed him, we would have killed him long ago. We came in too hasty and didn't bring a few nuclear warheads." Researcher E sighed sadly, reflecting deeply on the principled mistakes they made.

"Didn't you say that someone has already rushed there? It seems to be someone's son over there." Researcher F clicked on the keyboard without looking back.

"Tsk, obviously they have failed, otherwise we wouldn't have to step in at all!" Researcher G said disdainfully.

The vice principal suddenly interrupted everyone: "EVA, with the strongest firepower we can mobilize now, is there any hope of killing the god near the red well?"

A blue light and shadow suddenly appeared opposite him. As the focus of the 3D projection was calibrated, the girl in the dark green school uniform became clearer and clearer.

"Unfortunately, even refined sulfur bombs are difficult to kill gods. According to the latest intelligence, the Sheqi Eight Family's plan to kill gods through 5,000 tons of mercury and thermite incendiary bombs has failed. We still underestimated gods. activity." EVA said lightly.

The vice-principal frowned and said: "Who is right? God is the core of this disaster. Even if we wipe out the zombie group, the problem will not be over as long as God is not solved."

"Perhaps you can wait for Lu Mingfei to appear. He is the principal's dragon-slaying mascot." EVA said calmly.

"Mascot?" The vice-principal looked back at where Angers left, was silent for a while, and said, "Who is calling Angers?"

"Sorry, Principal Ange's cell phone is in the restricted monitoring sequence." EVA apologized.

"Okay, I'm just asking casually." The vice-principal patted his belly and said casually, "Speaking of which, I'm curious about what interesting thing Patsy has in his hands. Has the school engineering department set out? "

"We've already set off. We expect to be back in ten minutes."

"Yes." The vice-principal responded, "Can you find the geographical locations of Chu Zihang and Caesar now?"

"I have Caesar's location ten minutes ago. Ten minutes ago he drove a motorcycle into the area submerged in the sea. Chu Zihang and Xia Mi are currently at the edge of Shinjuku District, fighting with members of the Fierce Ghosts."

"Where's Fingel?"

"I can't find his location."

"Then leave this kid alone." The vice-principal scratched his head, "Caesar entered the area submerged by the sea. What is he looking for? Forget it, let this matter give the Gattuso family a headache. Lu Mingfei's Is the location still unconfirmed?"

"Yes, we lost contact with Lu Mingfei."

The vice-principal smacked his lips and muttered: "Damn it, I always feel like this is the guy who called Angers."

At this moment, Angers came back again. He seemed to be a little distracted and didn't know what he was thinking. After returning to the hall, he frowned and thought deeply.

After a while, he raised his head, took a deep breath and said: "The plan has changed. The equipment department is still responsible for preparing to release the refined sulfur bomb. The coordinates have been changed to Linhai Park. The specific release time will be notified to you by another person. Uesugoshi will go back to your ramen shop. Street, I’ll head to Red Well next.”

"Why Linhai Park? Do zombie groups have the habit of walking in circles?" Researcher D asked confused.

"Principal, are you going to Hongjing alone?" Deputy Minister Karl asked in surprise, "Are you going to die? There's no need to be in such a hurry, right?"

"Hey, old guy, what are you planning? Why do you want me to go back to that street?" Uesugi glared.

The vice-principal squinted at Angers, trying to read something on his face.

"There is no time to explain the reason, gentlemen, we are racing against time now, you just need to know that I will not joke with you at this time." Angers shouted.

Watching the helicopter take Angers and Uesugoshi away, the vice-principal took his time and placed a chair on the rooftop.

"The next work will be left to everyone in the equipment department. Come on, don't be lazy! That guy named Miyamoto Ze, help me bring up two cans of beer and bring up the 3D projector. I want to talk to my good students. chat."

After a while, the vice-principal was sitting on the rooftop drinking beer and enjoying the rain. Miyamoto Ze thoughtfully got him a big parasol.

No one knew what was worth appreciating in such a scene. There was not even lightning or thunder, and there was only silent rainstorm all around.

"Dear citizens, please pay attention. Dear citizens, please pay attention. The tsunami invasion has been suspended, but the heavy rain is still continuing, and the east of the city is still flooded. Citizens are asked to choose appropriate transportation to evacuate to the west of the city..."

Not far away, a promotional truck was driving on a deserted street, flashing red and blue eye-catching lights, and its loudspeaker was broadcasting into the dark night sky.

Unfortunately, it stalled while driving forward. The water there was too deep. The driver and the announcer in the car jumped down and tried to push the car, but they couldn't stand in the turbulent water and could only hold on. The most valuable piece of equipment hurriedly escaped into the nearby residential building for safety.

A few minutes later, waves nearly two meters high swept across the long street and slapped the glass curtain walls of skyscrapers on both sides of the road. The promotional vehicle floated like a paper boat and drifted for almost a hundred meters before breaking an old-fashioned Wooden telegraph poles.

In this catastrophe, the city was left with only the ability to breathe, struggling to survive.

"Teacher, what are you looking at?" The 3D projector that was moved to the rooftop was turned on. EVA stood beside the vice principal, her long hair rising and falling in the wind.

"Is the second wave coming?" the vice principal asked without answering.

"It has arrived in Tokyo Bay. It is expected that a quarter of Tokyo will be submerged in the sea in the next few minutes."

"Is there another wave?"

"According to satellite monitoring, the third wave is still 100 meters high and is not far from Tokyo. It is expected to arrive in ten minutes. By then, one-third of Tokyo will be soaked in sea water."

"What a bad news." The vice-principal swung the wine glass and said casually, "Who called Angers just now? I don't believe you didn't monitor Angers' cell phone."

"Principal Angers' mobile phone is in the prohibited monitoring sequence. According to the regulations, I cannot monitor the phone calls of Principal Angers." EVA replied matter-of-factly.

The vice-principal curled his lips and said: "Stop making trouble, you have failed to comply with the regulations in many places. This kid Fingel should run to meet with Henkel's men now, right?"

"I'm sorry, Fingel is not under my surveillance." EVA said calmly.

The vice-principal sighed: "Ange changed his plan temporarily after answering a phone call. Who can convince him so easily in just a minute or so? Is it Lu Mingfei?"

"No." This time EVA gave an answer that was no longer evasive.

"No?" the vice-principal said slightly surprised, "Who is that?"

"I'm sorry, I can't verify the other party's identity."

"You said you couldn't find out the other party's identity? Do you have any clues?" the vice-principal looked serious.

"Yes." EVA said calmly, "The other party was very cautious and did not show any signs of weakness."

"What is this old guy Angers hiding..." the vice-principal muttered.

"Teacher, I must remind you that it's not that Principal Angers has secrets. You also have things to hide from him, such as that Mr. Bishop."

After hearing EVA's words, the vice principal shrugged: "I'm just curious."

"You may not be suspicious of Principal Angers, but you seem to be suspicious of Lu Mingfei." EVA said bluntly.

"Is it so obvious?" The vice-principal touched his nose.

"Is it because of that Mr. Bishop?" EVA asked.

The vice-principal was silent for a while, then returned to his lazy look: "That person paid so much attention to Lu Mingfei that I couldn't help but pay attention to him. In fact, I had been paying attention to him since the year Lu Mingfei first entered the college. When facing Lu Mingfei, Angers' attitude always makes me amused. Now not only Angers, but also the bishop actually looks at Lu Mingfei differently. Do you think this guy is the second Norton? "

"Do you have any reasonable guesses?"

"No." The vice-principal waved his hand, "But it's not important. I don't think about it anymore. Angers will have a showdown with me sooner or later."

"Teacher, Patsy from the Gattuso family is coming."

"Then let me see what surprises the Gattuso boys have for me."

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Caesar raced in the streets.

His car was a VTX 1800 Prince motorcycle made by Honda. When the car was found, the key was still inserted in the car and the engine had not been turned off. The owner must have left the car behind because he was busy taking refuge in high places.

He could sense that God was awakening, and only God's awakening could trigger such drastic changes in the geological and meteorological environment.

He was driving on an elevated road leading to Tokyo Bay and looked down. The seawater was rushing under the elevated road. The lawn was swallowed up in an instant. The tall trees were trembling in the water, like rice seedlings newly inserted into the paddy fields.

The rain curtain suddenly shook, like a shock wave spreading out with Caesar as the center, and he released [Kamaitachi].

With the help of [Kamaitachi], he could clearly hear the sounds from a street away. This was a disaster. The heavy rain hit the water and the sea water continued to rise. He was now walking against the tide. This was completely different from the challenge of sailing. It belonged to the breath of God. It permeates the heaven and earth, making people shudder.

According to the coordinates given by Lu Mingfei, he was going to Linhai Port. There was also a gate there, which was the gate to the Night Food Plain.

Suddenly a black sea surface appeared in front of him, and the waves on the sea surface were undulating.

The elevated road collapsed here, as if it had been cut with a knife.

Caesar stepped on the brakes and stopped at the break, frowning. According to the situation, it was impossible for him to rush to that coordinate, and the place was now submerged by sea water. Even if he went, it would be useless.

He suddenly looked up to the high place on his right. The Kamamaitas made a strange noise, which was the sound of their wings tearing the air.

At this time... is it a dragon? !

The black wings tore through the heavy rain, and before Caesar could take a defensive stance, he was directly grabbed by the dragon and swept high into the sky.

Before Caesar's right hand reached the Desert Eagle at his waist, he saw a familiar face.

"Liszt?!"

This guy is indeed a pure blood dragon!

"Why are you here? You should flee to higher ground in the west." Liszt said helplessly, "Let's go, I'll give you a ride."

"Wait!" Caesar quickly stopped, "I need to go to this coordinate. There is a portal to the Night Food Plain there. This is what Lu Mingfei meant."

Liszt's eyes narrowed and he frowned at the coordinates given by Caesar. He pondered for a moment and said, "Freya is near these coordinates now. We are preventing the third wave of tsunami from entering Tokyo Bay."

"Are you preventing the third wave of tsunami from entering Tokyo Bay?" Caesar said in shock.

Is this humanly possible?

"Yes, let's go, I will take you to her. If there is really a portal to the Night Food Plain, then we can only stay here temporarily." Liszt sighed, with some worry in his eyebrows.

He knew what the portal of the Night Food Plain represented, but what he cared about was not the Kari who ran out of it, but the White King who slept inside, and his Majesty's intentions.

The disaster has come to this, but why has His Majesty still not left?

What is he planning?

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…

Yuan Jingnu held the handle of the knife with an expressionless face.

A black Maybach stopped in front of him. The driver, wearing a crisp uniform and white gloves, opened the door with a smile.

An old man wearing a black kimono was sitting in the back seat of the car, holding a clapper in his hand. He knocked on the clapper, and the two small wooden sticks turned into some kind of musical instruments in his hands, playing a weird "plop" music.

As the clapper sounded, Yuan Zhennu's face suddenly became ugly.

He realized that he still underestimated the impact of the bangzi sounds on him. He covered his head, and his memory suddenly became confused. The power retreated from his body like an ebbing tide, and then surged out like a rising tide. He wanted to reach out and pierce his eardrums, but suddenly gave up.

He began to curl up, trembling and falling into the water, rolling in pain. His face was sometimes ferocious, sometimes confused, and occasionally he could see hellish fear.

"Haha, little girl, I'm here to pick you up." The old man in the Maybach said with a low smile.

Yuan Jingnu was facing down, adjusting her breathing from an angle that no one could notice. As the sound of the bangs progressed, he found that the two originally fused personalities were actually further integrating.

As time goes by, the influence of bangziyin on him continues to weaken.

It no longer struck him as fatally as it once had, but Minamoto thought of a plan.

He is a peerless actor, and it is not difficult to act like he is being controlled by Bang Ziyin.

"Good boy." Wang Jiang gently stroked the top of his head, but looked far away and said quietly, "Let's go to Hongjing together and snatch back what belongs to us."