Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

The dim, still-operating alchemical matrices hidden under the skin of the source girl slowly gathered their power.

In an instant, the noise and clamor of the whole world returned to his ears, the demonic howling wind between the mountains, the crackling snow and hail falling on the frozen ground, the faint roar of engines and engines between the trees, and the huge dark green dragon heart still beating on the dissection table.

The low sound of the clappers came from the body of the source girl. The terrifying sound made him feel like he was in a dance floor, with thousands of people around holding wooden clappers and beating them in a strange melody.

The memories were like seeds hidden deep in his mind, breaking out of their shells and growing in the sound of the clappers, piercing his temples with severe pain.

The boy's body suddenly tightened at this moment, as if it was a hard bow that was broken to the extreme.

A huge fear rose from his heart like a nightmare. He trembled and used his blue veins and marble-like fingers to remove the film in his eyes, throwing the two golden pupils into the snow curtain.

Then the pair of pupils changed between gold and black, as if two golden lights flickered in the darkness.

Yuan Zhinv flicked his fingers slightly, and sharp bone claws grew from his fingertips. The boy expressionlessly put the claws together into a knife and slowly stabbed into his chest. The hot blood gushed like a fountain. The claws groped along the valves of the heart to both sides, and finally found a micro device that had been working since arriving at Hongjing.

He snorted softly, pulled the device off his heart, and took it out of his chest with a large cluster of blood.

The pain was so severe that it penetrated deep into the bone marrow, but Yuan Zhinu remained calm. He placed the still slightly vibrating rice-sized device in front of his eyes and observed it. With force on his fingertips, the metal gadget burst into jumping sparks between the boy's claws.

Wang Jiang had never trusted Yuan Zhinu, and he certainly would not trust the evil ghost Fengjian Liuli who split from Yuan Zhinu's heart.

This device was buried in Yuan Zhinu's heart a long time ago. It would vibrate at a specific frequency and transmit the clapper sound directly to the boy's auditory nerves through bone conduction.

In this way, even if Yuan Zhinu destroyed her own hearing, she could not resist Wang Jiang's control.

At the same time, this device was also a miniature bomb. Its power was not even enough to destroy a refrigerator, but exploding next to a person's heart was enough to end life.

After crushing the bone conductor implanted in her heart, Yuan Zhinu stared at Wang Jiang's body.

After being beheaded, the old man's powerful heart was still beating vigorously, raising the blood pressure of the corpse to an incredible level. Then all the blood in his body spurted out from the carotid artery, like a fountain several meters high. After a few seconds, the headless corpse fell down with convulsions.

At this time, the corpse had completely cooled down, and the snow and hail fell on the frozen haori with crackling sounds, reminding people of the warriors who died on the battlefield in the ancient Warring States Period.

The girl-like soft man leaned over to pick up the king's head and reached out to take off the pale mask of the noble.

After seeing the man's true face, he was slightly stunned.

Even though Miyamoto Luoye had told him the truth a long time ago, when this day came, Minamoto Chino still felt absurd.

Under the king's mask was the face of Tachibana Masamune.

His nose was straight and his eyes were deep. Even though he was dead and his muscles were relaxed, his facial lines were still as clear as if they were carved by a knife.

Yuan Zhinv opened his eyelids and confirmed that he had pure black pupils, not Slavic or Germanic plastic surgery.

"I killed him." Yuan Zhinv pressed her right ear. His long white hair flowed like water in the snow.

The sound of electricity came from the earplug that had been worn in Yuan Zhinv's ear.

"How many of us died?" A man who sounded not very interested spoke on the other side of the earplug. He was probably a very old guy with a hoarse voice. With Yuan Zhinv's hearing, she could clearly detect that the other party was probably watching a western cowboy movie with a sense of age.

He glanced around.

"All dead." Yuan Zhinv said.

"Have you controlled the person in charge of the US military base?"

"My people have already done it. He should be torturing him now. No matter who gave him the order, the demons can dig out the name from his mouth." Yuan Zhinv lowered her eyelids and sat down next to the dissection table. The beating of the heart in his ears was terrifyingly powerful, like a war drum or thunder, and he even felt that he was being watched by the heart.

"Very good, I don't care how many people died, but I want you to force that guy and everyone involved in this matter to only say the same person..." The old man whispered in Yuan Zhinv's ear and said a person's name at the same time.

Yuan Zhinv's pupils shrank slightly. He realized that he was being involved in an event that might even be comparable to the farce of the resurrection of the God he was facing now.

"But what good will this do you?" said Genji, "You are the vice president of the academy, and he..."

"The less you know, the safer you are. You said you don't want to stay in Tokyo. Kill the Holy Relics and our deal is done. You can go anywhere you want, and your girl will be waiting for you in Scotland." The night watchman sighed, "Also, let me correct one thing. Five minutes ago, Caesar Gattuso sent back a message from Tokyo. Ange may be dead. From now on, you have to call me the principal when you refer to my position at work."

Anger...

Dead?

The boy stood quietly under the dusk, with the snow piled on his shoulders without sweeping it away, and his eyes shone with golden light.

"In short, things are getting more and more out of control. Half of the safe harbor of the college in Tokyo has changed hands. It was not attacked by you or the Snake Qihachi family, but was broken into from the inside. Those idiots on the school board of directors are in Angers After the news of the death came, I lost my mind and actually allowed each family to mobilize their hidden immortals into the battlefield." The night watchman sighed again, "You should run away, things are going to change."

"I thought they were all dead."

"Immortals? Those buried in the icehouse are indeed all dead. But the power of the academy does not mean everything in the hybrid world. Those ancient families also reserve a huge number of zombies, always waiting to participate in the final battle. decisive battle.

"You mean...seniors?"

"Although my old brothers have muscles in their brains, they are not good at digging their own ancestral graves. I am talking about the new generation of dragon-slaying families." The night watchman said, "Okay, let's do this. Don't let If the remains fall into anyone's hands, we will never have to contact him again after destroying them."

"Please wait a moment..."

"What's the matter?" The night watchman's tone was a little impatient.

"Thank you to Miss Luo Ye for me. If it weren't for her words and spirit, it would be difficult for me to resist that banging sound."

"I did not restrict her free movement. Miyamoto is now in Chicago. It is said that she has brought a large amount of money with her to immigrate to Canada."

"Okay, see you then, principal."

The sound in the earplugs completely disappeared, and Yuan Zhennu picked up the long knife.

goodbye.

Yuan Zhennu said in her heart.

The long knife slowly passed through the dark golden bone cage fence, and the tip of the knife touched the surface of the heart.

The network of blood vessels on the surface of the heart suddenly began to pulse more violently, as if this organ from the dragon's body also had its own soul. It had felt the approaching fatal threat and was trembling in fear.

——The reason why Minamoto Shojo was able to connect with the Night Watchman was because when he sent Sakurai Kogure to England, the old guy found a gap where he would not be monitored.

They made a deal.

The young girl needed to activate her word spirit to solidify the dream tapir on a great alchemy tool, which was ultimately used to trap Odin and buy time for Frost and Caesar.

What the Night Watchmen have to do is to engrave on Yuan Zhennu the kind of alchemical matrix they inscribed on Chu Zihang, which is called "Radong" in the academy's planning sequence.

In the academy's transformation operations, "Ladon" is a plan second only to the Nibelungen and on par with the Golden Holy Serum.

This plan was proposed by Instructor Flamel and gathered the wisdom of the Gottingen family and the Equipment Department. Its purpose was to create a super hybrid that could compete with pure-blood dragons.

So far, there is only one person who has received relevant transformation before Yuan Zhennu, and that person is Chu Zihang.

The difference is that the other "face" that Chu Zihang is connected to is Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who possesses Time Zero, while the one Minamoto Chime is connected to is Miyamoto Rakuha, who possesses Kotaku and Onishatsu.

The girl quietly left the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo one night, found the academy, and hoped that the academy would provide shelter.

The effect of this word spirit of Onishi is to temporarily paralyze pain nerves throughout the body, so that the user will not feel pain.

But it's not fully developed.

The Kotōreishi sequence list has not been fully developed so far, not to mention that there are many Kotōrei created by the Four Lords and the White King that are not listed in the sequence list.

To this day, the academy has not discovered the evolved form of the Word Spirit, Guisheng, but the Night Watchmen reasoned that if this Word Spirit appeared in a high-blooded hybrid, its effect might be exponentially improved.

Based on this speculation, Minamoto Girl accepted the transformation of the Radon Project and had a tattoo-like alchemical matrix engraved on the surface of her body.

When Oni Katsu was recited by Minamoto Chime through the mouth of Miyamoto Luoye, he truly felt that this holy word had changed in him.

The nerves that can be manipulated and paralyzed by the chanter of the word spirit are no longer just pain nerves. In Yuan Zhennu's body, he could clearly feel that he could even control his five senses in a completely closed state.

So when she came to Hongjing and finally found the host of the holy skeleton, Minamoto Chime used the word spirit of Onishi to seal her auditory nerve.

At that time, there was total silence in his world, even bone conduction had lost its function, and the slight vibration device that Wang Jiang buried in his heart also lost its due function.

Yuan Jingnu was able to communicate with General Wang because he always wore a communication pupil film developed by the academy in his eyes.

The listening device carried by the boy transmits the signal to the pupil of the girl at all times, and then the pupil translates it into text and displays it directly in front of his eyes.

Yuan Jingnu tied up her long white hair with a hairband. The hand holding the knife was slightly hard, and the blade was pressed into the dark green heart.

Thick and fishy green juice burst out from the slit in the heart, followed closely by dense spider web-like highly corrosive white threads. To Yuan Jingmei, it looked like a giant beast made of white silk was attacking him. Open your bloody mouth.

The heart was actually screaming sharply, expanding and twisting like an abnormal shape in the dark golden bone cage.

The long sword with a cherry-red scabbard was pulled out, and a huge golden eye trembled slightly at the slit in the heart to peer into the outside world.

When she was stared at by that eye, Yuan Zhennu felt a slight chill in her heart. The one who controls this body at the moment is not the evil ghost Kazama Ruri. Even with the help of the night watchman, he can control that power without turning into a ghost, but the boy's soul cannot be compared with the devil's soul.

As if he noticed that there was not much awe in Minamoto's eyes, but more of Senhan's murderous intent, the holy skeleton hidden in Sushi Riki's heart shrank slightly, and there was a message coming from the gap in the heart. Let out a sharper roar.

Yuan Jingnu picked up the long knife again. He knew that this farce should end here. He was willing to put down the hatred between the fierce ghosts and the Snake Qi family, and the hatred between him and his brother, as long as he could leave. As long as this country can escape this curse flowing in its blood.

The tip of the knife slowly aimed at the giant golden eyes that were looking around in the gap in her heart, and Yuan Jingnu exerted a slight force on her wrist.

That sad fate may end here with me. he thought.

The tip of the knife penetrated the gap little by little, and even penetrated the giant golden eye. The screams of the holy skeleton began to sound frightened.

But suddenly there was thunderous applause from all sides.

He suddenly came to his senses and glanced around.

The huge amount of spotlights focused the circular light spots on the dissecting table and the girl's body. The surrounding light was so intense that it was like being in the realm of the blazing sun.

Dozens or hundreds of men in black emerged from various corners, their windbreakers flying in the strong wind, and long knives forged from bronze carried on their backs.

There was one piece of applause that was particularly clear, and it also made Yuan Jinggirl's heart tremble.

"My good boy, this is my good boy. You finally helped us find the holy bones, and we are about to usher in a glorious evolution!" A man said loudly behind him.

Everyone cheered together.

Those who appear here are all evil ghosts who have been hunted for many years among the fierce ghosts. They are not human beings, and they are not recognized by dragons. The family tramples on their dignity and kneads it severely.

But today all this is finally coming to an end, because they got the holy bones and they got God!

Yuan Zhennu suddenly raised his head, and his body and his heart suddenly became cold at the same time, because what appeared in front of him was a pale mask, dotted with red lips and black teeth, with the corners of the lips raised, and a dignified smile.

He lowered his head tremblingly, and the decapitated body on the ground was gone.

"You won't get anything." His eyes were fiercely dancing with golden flames.

"Even the devil from hell."

Then the hand holding the knife exerted force, and the long knife penetrated from the center of the giant eye, and the god's scream stopped abruptly. (End of chapter)