Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

If anyone has seen Susanoo and God at the same time, that person will find that there is actually a huge difference between the two creatures. The Yamata no Orochi, or Izanagi, who escaped from Takamagahara, is a far more perfect creature than Susanoo, who has been wandering in the Red Devil River for a long time, constantly preying on the descendants of the White King left over from the Age of Gods and the dragon blood flowing in his body to complete himself and evolve.

The big snake in the Red Well looks like a monster whose genetic modification failed. Its eight cervical vertebrae extend from different places on the torso, weird and twisted.

Although it is said to be the Yamata no Orochi that carries the holy remains, Susanoo is actually more like those animals contaminated by high-purity dragon blood, with highly mutated genes.

Similar things were once discovered by the Soviet government in northern Siberia in the 1960s and 1970s. Atavism has grown a 20-meter-long super python similar to the claws of crocodiles, and a polar bear with a spine of five meters high that forks from the lumbar spine, with two heads with completely different ideas.

In another world, after experiencing the Tokyo incident, Lu Mingfei repeatedly studied the materials left by Herzog and found clues about the records of these mutant animals.

There is evidence that the cunning man like a sand fox once captured a real dragon in Siberia. He hid the dragon in the depths of the mysterious port for research. It took him a full fifty years to make his understanding of dragons stand at the forefront of everyone.

The blood of the ancient dragon is extremely toxic, and Kassel College has also obtained blood samples from different sources through various channels.

For any creature, an overdose of ancient dragon blood is as dangerous as nuclear pollution or gamma rays traveling at high speed in space.

Only less than one percent of people contaminated by dragon blood can survive and get the power that others dream of. In addition, 99% will have limb or organ deformities within a certain period of time and eventually degenerate into a deadpool who has completely lost his mind and human will.

And those animals contaminated by dragon blood will undergo terrible mutations in their bodies, such as growing limbs that did not exist or even irregular limbs, and growing a second head. Compared to the ancient dragon blood subspecies that have stable genes and can reproduce without reproductive isolation, these polluted animals are completely monsters.

Compared to gods, the snake killed by Lu Mingfei in the Red Well is more like the mutant python that Herzog had seen in Siberia.

It's just that this monster is majestic and lofty. When it climbs from the Red Ghost River along the Well of Debris to the human world, the chilling breath it exudes is not much different from that of the real Dragon King.

Perhaps it's because Susanoo hunts along the ruins of the Age of Gods, but has not yet completed his genes.

The real Yamata no Orochi that appeared in Tokyo Bay at this time is similar to Fenrir, the king of the earth and mountains. It has a huge and majestic dragon body. The body is like a god or a demon, solemn and terrible, but with a hideous beauty that makes people almost immersed in it.

Judging from its long neck sticking out of the water and the snake body surrounding the Atlantic Sun God, the god's body length is at least more than 500 meters. Its bones must be extremely dense and its muscle strength is far beyond the imagination of modern biology. Only in this way can it support such an incredible body size.

It may not even be able to return to land to live, because just maintaining daily metabolism requires unimaginable energy. Through ordinary hunting actions, Yamata no Orochi cannot absorb such astronomical calories. Even if there is a whole country to feed this monster, it may not be able to satisfy its appetite.

Only relying on the heat energy provided by the magma that has not been extinguished for tens of millions of years in the deep trench can ensure the possibility of metabolism.

When Caesar and Chu Zihang took the Dilyeste to dive into the abyss, they passed by the subspecies ecosystem transformed by dragon blood. There, they saw a dragon king whale that was 100 meters long and had cloud patterns on its abdomen. In front of the second generation of the White King, those huge mutant species that can rank in any era of the earth's history can only become food.

At this time, the white monster was wrapping the Atlantic Sun God in circles. Its golden eyes were so huge and so majestic, towering into the low clouds, like a giant candle shining through the mist.

What's more terrifying is that Nono didn't see the irrational tyranny in the lava-like bright snake eyes of the Yamata no Orochi. She only saw greed and a slight fear.

That greed came from the covetousness of Xia Mi's dragon bone cross, who was also a dragon king, and the ecstasy when he saw the almost perfect blood of the White King.

The real White King is definitely not in the form of the Yamata no Orochi. Even if the majesty of the Yamata no Orochi can cover the entire Japanese archipelago, it is ultimately just a container for the holy bones.

Izanagi may have long forgotten his memories of being a human, or perhaps those memories still exist, but compared to the experience of being a dragon for thousands and tens of thousands of years, the time he spent in this world as a human is really too short.

It may have been in a daze for a while, but then it awakened.

Now Izanagi is no longer satisfied with existing as a container. It wants to devour all the descendants who have stolen the power of the White King, complete all the lost genes, and thus truly walk the path to becoming a god...

Even the path to becoming a god is not enough to describe such a feat. How can the word god be compared with the White King?

The white emperor is the supreme of all. In every era after the death of the black king, the white king will look down on all living beings from the sky. The power and authority are in his hands and no one can steal them.

Eri is the person whose bloodline is closest to the pure-blooded dragon and the white king in the contemporary snake family. Her word spirit. Judgment is even more dangerous than Uesugi Yue's word spirit. Black Sun.

In a sense, everything that happened in Tokyo today should actually be centered around Eri.

The holy bones want to find a truly perfect host and eventually become the medium to awaken the ancient white king; while the Yamata no Orochi wants to devour the descendants of the white king with the most perfect bloodline to complete the gene complement; those sinister villains who want to blaspheme the power of the white king want to turn Eri's body into a holy grail to filter the fetal blood of the white king.

As for Xia Mi's dragon bone cross, no first generation will always be full of covetousness for their own kind.

Even though the four great monarchs had not yet appeared when the Yamata no Orochi was born, the eight Izanagi's minds, which became more violent and neurotic after turning into snakes, may not have used the concept of the four great monarchs at all.

In its view, Xia Mi has a power similar to its own in its body, and that power comes directly from the supreme and virtuous Black King Nidhogg. If it can devour the dragon bone cross containing this power, perhaps its crown position can be further improved, and even if it does not complete the genes of the White King, it can evolve into a true Supreme.

And Constantine, who is at the same level as Xia Mi in terms of crown position, but all his power has been taken away by Norton, he may even have lost the ability to breed a dragon body, and the most magical substances in the dragon bones have been deprived. In the eyes of this snake, it probably has no value at all.

"Junior sister, can you deal with it?" Nono took a deep breath and put the bullets into the magazine in his hand one by one.

"It's difficult. Ordinary means should not work on this monster that has inherited part of the power of the White King." Xia Mi sighed softly.

Because of her and Constantine, Yamata no Orochi has not yet launched an attack on the restaurant.

But the metal skeleton of the Atlantic Sun God is making a creaking sound under the heavy load. As long as Izanagi continues to tighten his snake body, this cruise ship that was renovated by Henkel at a great cost will soon be completely overturned due to the deformation of the hull.

The entire Tokyo Bay has been occupied by an incredible number of ghost-toothed vipers. Those small monsters with dragon blood flowing in their bodies followed Yamata no Orochi from the direction of the Abyss and followed the breath of the Night Food Source all the way here. They will eat everything they can eat. If the Sun God sinks here, there will be no survivors on this ship.

The passengers on the ship are not all big shots, but they are definitely the elites that North American hybrids can show off. If all of them die here, Henkel and his forces will be seriously injured.

But at the same time, Xia Mi can also sense the vague gazes from a certain illusory space around her.

Odin had just opened the gate of the Nibelungen and let the ship cross thousands of kilometers of sea to Tokyo Bay. He would not let them leave here easily.

Xia Mi could even imagine that if she and Constantine forcibly took Eri, Senior Sister and Zero away, the overwhelming killing opportunities would overwhelm them from all directions.

"The sound of the wind." Zero hung the headphones that were playing music on Eri's ears and pointed to the sky.

Xia Mi and Nono looked at each other, and they really heard the whistling wind coming from the distant horizon.

Everyone on the ship looked up and someone whispered a joyful cry.

It was an arrow-shaped formation composed of three F15 fighters.

These giant steel birds painted in gray and black pierced the clouds and flew from the direction of Kanagawa to Tokyo Bay.

The impact of the tsunami is currently limited to Tokyo, and the impact on the Self-Defense Forces and the US military stationed in Japan is not as serious as imagined. This country still has the ability to mobilize the army for self-defense.

They flew over the elemental turbulence and the Yamata no Orochi at high speed, and at the same time, the radio system on the Atlantic Sun God began to emit a rustling electric noise.

It seemed that even the ace pilots who had experienced hundreds of battles were not sure what they saw with their eyes. Those F15 fighters purchased from Boeing and served in the Self-Defense Forces in recent years turned back from a distance and swooped over the elemental turbulence that almost completely enveloped the Yamata no Orochi.

The purple and white lightning densely intertwined into a brilliant picture in the huge black cirrus clouds that swirled down like a vortex. Several long necks reaching hundreds of meters broke the clouds and opened their huge mouths that could even swallow fighters in one bite, as if they wanted to bite the steel birds that were cruising in the sky at supersonic speeds.

Finally, it was confirmed that it was the mythical Yamata no Orochi that invaded the territorial waters of the capital of this country. The fighter formation immediately received the order from the command center. They were less than 400 meters above the sea surface, interweaving back and forth, and the flame of the tail nozzle was a dreamy blue.

The second pass. When the Yamata no Orochi's head was above the head, the fighter formation was completely dispersed, and each F15 dropped a 2,000-kilogram GBU-28 bunker-penetrating bomb from the bomb bay.

Those fat iron lumps in free fall should not have been able to hit the Yamata no Orochi, but this monster did not understand how dangerous the human world was.

One of the hideous snake heads popped out, and the upper and lower jaws opened and closed to a terrifying 180 degrees, and the smelly wind blew across the sea in an instant.

It actually swallowed a penetrating bomb into its mouth.

A few seconds later, the fuses of the other two bombs were triggered, and they exploded on the two long necks of Yamata no Orochi.

The dazzling red light swept across the entire sea area, and the roar of the explosion was like thunder falling on the sea.

The two long necks that were hit twisted wildly, and a huge amount of blood flowed from the wounds and dripped into the bright blue sea surface. The water seemed to be boiling, and countless ghost-toothed dragon vipers rushed out of the sea.

Yamata no Orochi is the product of the transformation of the holy bones of the White King. The blood flowing in its blood vessels is equivalent to the blood of the White King. This kind of thing is a great temptation for the ghost-toothed dragon viper.

Then the bomb that was swallowed into the mouth just now also exploded. The huge wound tore the scales and flesh of the long neck, revealing the pale skeleton underneath.

But the wind swept the smoke and dust of the explosion away quickly, and Xia Mi saw that some high-speed regeneration cells similar to nanorobots were repairing the scars there at a speed that even the Dragon King could hardly do.

The ability of the Word Spirit. Yamata is also close to the unknown realm for her. In a sense, this ability is not a holy word, but an inherent ability given to the host by the White King's Holy Remains. The same situation will occur in some descendants of the White King.

After the White King was killed, the Black Emperor Nidhogg deprived all the Dragonborn of the possibility of obtaining this word spirit, so the four monarchs could not replicate this holy word.

The huge snake body wrapped around the Sun God suddenly tightened violently, and the entire cruise ship was almost completely shattered.

At this time, the F15 fighter formation that had just left came to the top of the Yamata Orochi again in a diving posture. The pilots guessed that the Sun God was being attacked by a monster, so they spared no effort to rescue it. At once, the six underwing hanging points, four fuselage outer hanging points and one fuselage centerline hanging point on each fighter all launched missiles, like a huge flower of fire began to bloom on the body of the Yamata Orochi.

The roar of the heavy machine gun sounded again. Like the best swordsman, the fighter continued to use the M61A1 Vulcan cannon installed on the outside of the right air intake to cover fire after all the missiles were launched.

The high-speed machine gun spit out a meter-long muzzle flame, and the bullets fell on the pale scales and burst out dense sparks.

Obviously, the attack of the f15 also failed. When they were about to leave, a dazzling white light flashed.

Then a huge snake head actually spewed out a narrow tornado like a fire dragon. The tornado rose from the ground and reached a height of at least a thousand meters. The high-temperature flame swept across like a long sword, and destroyed all the fighter planes accurately within a second at a speed several times faster than the speed of sound.

Xia Mi's pupils were filled with golden flames. She held Nuonuo's shoulders and slowly stood up.

The girl's heart was beating at a frequency that ordinary people could hardly imagine. The unparalleled power was brought to every muscle in her body by the hot blood along with the roar of the chest like a war drum.

"Constantine, I will summon Fenrir to deal with this monster later. You can take the sisters and run away when the time is right, okay?" Xia Mi bit her lower lip, and the pale yellow scales on her slender wrist grew along the blood vessels.

"Okay." Constantine nodded vigorously.

The wreckage of the fighter plane that was rolling and exploding in the sky roared into the sea, and the Yamata no Orochi cast an angry and ferocious look at the restaurant.

Condescending, greedy, and unscrupulous.

It looked at Xia Mi, and the next second a long neck with a snake head fell like a heavy hammer.

Xia Mi's face changed slightly, and she immediately wanted to transform into a dragon to block this heavy blow.

But the sound of a bullet breaking through the air sounded, and then something black hit the head of the Yamata no Orochi hard, which was about to fall.

"Senior Brother!" Xia Mi's eyes lit up and he breathed a sigh of relief. (End of this chapter)