Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

Yuan Zhinv stared blankly at her brother who was wrapped in the steam in the snow hail. Yuan Zhisheng held half of Friedrich's skull between his claws, lifted it up and placed it in front of him, carefully looking at the eyeball that was swollen and congested due to the momentary intracranial high pressure.

The domain of the kingship has never been revoked. The word spirit that was once a huge consumption for Yuan Zhisheng and could only be opened for a moment is no longer a burden at this time.

The headless body was pressed down by increasingly heavy pressure on every inch of skin. After a few seconds, the man who planned everything collapsed from his body. It did not explode, but collapsed completely into the crushed frozen soil.

Yuan Zhinv struggled to support his body. His monster-like hideous body had no power to resist the word spirit recited by Yuan Zhisheng, who almost completely evolved into a dragon after using the ancient dragon serum.

There was an unwilling voice roaring in his ear, saying that you are really a coward. The time for revenge is right in front of you, but you are still unwilling to let go of everything!

You trusted him so much but he wanted to kill you! Buried you in the dark abandoned well!

You want revenge! Yuan Zhisheng, you want revenge!

Are you still stubborn today? Are you still unwilling to admit it today? Today...

Do you think you are still that cowardly child?

You can never go back, so let it be. No one in this world will share the plum rice ball that you have not eaten until today with you on the mountain, and no one will go with you to see the meteor that was submerged by the eye of the rainstorm...

"Is it you?" Yuan Zhisheng tilted his head.

The heavy equipment standing around the red well made a creaking sound. The domain of the kingship was expanding wildly at an incredible speed. The low-carbon steel rivets used to fix the crane bracket were shaking and detaching from the shell. The red and yellow crane bracket was deformed by the tens of tons of its own gravity, like an A4 paper being crumpled into a ball by a giant hand.

After the transformation of Yuan Zhinv, the pale scales on her muscular arms were opening and closing, making a roar of metal collision, and blood-colored steam rose from the bottom of the scales, lingering around him.

He looked up at his brother's eyes, only to find that man so strange.

At this moment, Yuan Zhisheng's soul had been completely changed by the tyrannical will of the dragon. Even when facing his brother who had been controlled by the king for so many years, there was no trace of pity in his eyes, only the light of lava flowing in his pupils.

Perhaps Yuan Zhinv's long silence finally wore away Yuan Zhisheng's patience, which was already running out. He slowly stretched his hands behind him and pulled out two long narrow swords from his shoulders.

The sword slid out of the sheath, and the sword light was as clear as water.

The surging murderous intent enveloped Yuan Zhinv from top to bottom. For a moment, he felt that the man staring at him was not the man who once swore to be a partner of justice, but the evil ghost who really returned from hell.

The blade pointed at Yuan Zhinv.

Yuan Zhinv laughed softly, and he propped up the cherry-red long knife on the broken ice and barely stood up.

He used his chest to block Yuan Zhisheng's blade, and his face covered by the hideous facial bones showed an expression as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The blizzard was filled with dense snow and hail, and the sound of the helicopter wings flying around the sky tearing the wind was like the howling of demons.

The snow and hail hit the two hard bodies like steel like wild sand, and their silhouettes in the light column from a distance were frozen like eternal statues.

"It's me, brother." Blood flowed from Yuan Zhinv's cheek, and the blood was so hot that it seemed to burn. It dripped on the ground full of broken ice and immediately rose into a large cluster of steam.

Yuan Zhinv also tilted her head, and his face actually showed an innocent smile like a teenager.

In the strong wind, the air raid alarm in Tokyo City in the distance was heard. The thunder was like the rhythm of war drums, as if the big show in Tokyo had finally begun.

But who was beating the drums and who was singing?

Who was dancing behind the opened curtain, who was grinding his teeth and sucking blood, who was...

Revenge on the world?

Fengjian Liuli's voice echoed in Yuan Zhinu's ears. He said, hurry up, pick up your knife, the enemy you think about day and night is right in front of you, use that knife to pierce his heart, just like he did to you many years ago, and then throw him into this red well!

For many years, they have never been as close as today, they can see each other's eyes, hear each other's heartbeats, and even smell each other's breath.

"Brother, you have become a demon too." Yuan Zhinu was still laughing softly, and as he laughed, hot tears flowed from the corners of his narrow eyes.

He laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and the cherry-red long knife fell from his hand and went straight into the ground.

Yuan Zhisheng quietly looked at the man in front of him who seemed to have just woken up from a dream, covering his face with his hands and laughing.

Everything around them was being destroyed. The beams across the Red Well were finally unable to resist the gravity that was changed by the incredible force. It was like being thrown into the seabed tens of thousands of meters deep and was severely crushed, and then fell into the depths of the water storage well where the waves were still surging.

All the cranes were collapsing, and the Yamata no Orochi, whose internal organs and flesh were almost completely eaten by the Holy Corpse, was also collapsing. Its ribs and spine were broken, making a loud roar.

Then tens of thousands of stainless steel protective panels on the inner wall of the red well were shattered, and screams of pain could be heard from all around. Those screams would usually be extinguished immediately, because the demons and monsters before the royal power would be crushed into pieces.

Only Yuan Zongnu's spine became straighter and straighter, and the beating of war drums and the sound of bones breaking and reorganizing came from his body. The golden-red light could not be suppressed from the fingers covering his face, like gold. The red river of fire flowed on the boy's majestic claws.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes are getting brighter and brighter, the mountains seem to be running, and the snow in the strong wind is getting more and more violent.

Finally Yuan Zhennu curled up as if hugging her head and crying. His voice and demeanor were like that of a child, but his laughter became more and more exaggerated and wild.

As he laughed, the muscles all over his body undulated like water, and the scales that were originally as hard as steel suddenly became gleaming, as if someone poured a pot of moonlight on the surface of the boy's body.

His posture was somewhere between hugging his head and crying and laughing wildly. He was laughing and shaking his head, and his voice turned into a hoarse cry. He didn't know when the tears had soaked the hard facial bones.

"That's it, take everything." The change from extreme movement to extreme stillness seemed to be just an instant, Yuan Zhennu slowly lowered her hands, and her sharp claws covered with fine scales were covered with bright red blood.

He still tilted his head to look into Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, but those words were not spoken to his brother, but to the devil.

In just an instant, the scales all over the girl's body spread out and trembled violently like a rattlesnake's tail. Then all the scales snapped together and splashed blood mist like countless flowers.

This time there was no more banging sound controlling Yuan Zongnu, he just finally reconciled with himself.

The will of the boy in the mountains fell into the boundless darkness, and the sound of the tide echoed in the darkness.

The tide slowly spreads up, and the young girl opens her arms to embrace the darkness. He still remembers who he is, but he is filled with great sadness and great anger. Hidden in the tide. It was slowly submerging him.

He doesn't want to resist anymore, so be it.

But the weakness and exhaustion after giving up everything seemed to be far away from him. At this moment, Yuan Zhennu felt like she had returned to the shrine in the mountains many years ago. He and his brother went to the back of the shrine and waited. The meteor shower in the early morning. This time there were no gray-black clouds filling the sky, and the gorgeous meteors arrived as expected.

The tide of consciousness flooded Yuan Zhennu's chest, but his heart was clearly filled with joy.

So is this what it feels like to be completely depraved?

Nothing seems to be wrong...

It's just that this time he will never come back. The only thing in the world that can trap the evil ghost named Kazama Ruri is about to die.

When the black tide completely submerged Yuan Zhennu, he struggled for the last time and fell into the depths of darkness.

The boy in red hunting clothes swam out of the darkness like a fish and hugged him from behind.

Yuan Zongnu said nothing and curled up like a child.

"Are you angry? Do you want revenge? Then...as you wish."

Kazama Ruri held the child who looked more like a boy than a man in his arms, and the two souls completely merged in the sound of the tide.

In the frenzy of sadness and hatred, Yuan Jingnu unexpectedly calmed down incredibly.

A force and majesty that is not inferior to Yuan Zhisheng suddenly rises from the ground!

"You are a ghost." Yuan Zhisheng said.

In the realm of King Quan, even the snow sleet fell more violently, and the strong wind carried small particles and whistled in their ears.

But Yuan Zhisheng didn't need to raise his voice, he knew that Yuan Zhisheng could read his lip shape.

"Yes, I am the extremely evil ghost Kazama Ruri!" The boy whose eyes turned as ferocious as a liger in just a moment said in a low voice through gritted teeth. He was so angry that it seemed like he was holding a razor blade between his lips and teeth.

"But are you clean? It is a mistake for people like us to be born in this world. The curse is passed along the genes of gods and reaches every emperor. We are born to bring harm to the people around us. The source of disaster, so in your opinion, I am a ghost, but who are you? How many innocent people have you killed over the years? How many days and nights have the spirits of your spiders and children been wailing? Jian Liuli laughed silently, he opened his arms, his naked body was as ferocious as a devil and as beautiful as a god. Every scale reflected the snow-covered world, and every scale reflected Yuan Zhisheng's face, which even the evil ghost returned. Want a scary face.

"Look at yourselves. You have been hunting those ghosts who use evolutionary medicine, but today you have become an extremely evil ghost that can even kill people like me!" Yuan Zhennu suddenly stretched out her hand to hold the ghost. With two blades pressed against his chest, the expression on his face was so arrogant, but his facial features were so beautiful, and his eyes were dancing with golden fire.

"Come on, kill me. After you kill me, you will be a real ghost!"

Spider Kiri and Doji Kiri are both ancient demon-slaying blades. The dragon's blood boils when touched by this knife. They hum and cut the palm of Minamoto Girl, and the hot blood immediately flows along the blade.

The ancient alchemical matrix lit up on the blade of the Demon Slayer Blade, and the light was as brilliant as trees and silver flowers. Huo Zhongyuan's childish face was as indifferent as a stone carving, while Kazama Ruri looked like an evil ghost grinding his teeth and sucking blood.

"You want to use words to provoke me to find my flaws, but it's useless. The past Yuan Zhisheng is dead, and what appears in front of you now is just as you said, the most powerful ghost in the world." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, and the realm of royal power suddenly shattered, so the helicopters hovering in the sky lowered their heights one after another, and the rope ladders were thrown down one after another. Dozens or hundreds of fully armed executioners Bureau cadres slid down the mountain.

"Tonight I was supposed to go to the sacred mountain that controls the lives of tens of millions of people in Japan, because there is a war waiting for me there that only gods or ghosts can set foot on." Minamoto Chisheng said, "But I'm going to die. , I want to see you again before I die."

Yuan Zhisheng was suddenly stunned. He looked at Yuan Zhisheng blankly, as if he didn't understand what he was talking about.

"The head of the Inuyama family who has been tracking you has actually been maintaining secret contact with the previous head of the Snake Qihachi family, Nagaue Sugoshi." Minamoto Chisheng said,

"The return of God also awakened the kingdom of the dead that we have been guarding. Our ancestors called it the Night Food Plain. The connection between the huge Nibelung and the real world is on Mount Fuji. The heads of the Uesugi family and the Inuyama family are Fighting bloody battles... People like you are not worthy of me appearing at this time, but you and your teacher are planning a conspiracy that can subvert everything. I have to waste precious time and make a special detour to solve this matter. "

Once the closest people turn against each other, they will always be able to find each other's weaknesses. The knife used to stab a brother or lover is always the sharpest weapon.

Yuan Zhisheng treated Yuan Zhisheng with such indifference, which almost drove him crazy.

At this time, heavy footsteps came from behind Yuan Zhisheng.

The man walked extremely fast and steadily. A few seconds later, he pushed aside the snow curtain with his hands and stood next to Yuan Zhisheng. It turned out to be a very tall old man.

Tachibana Masamune.

Or call him... Friedrich's Shadow Warrior is more appropriate.

The real Tachibana Masamune was already dead, and Genji found his body underground at Genji Heavy Industries.

That despicable and vicious German used Tachibana Masamune's genes and his memory to create this puppet who has been lurking at the top of the Snake Qihachi family.

Gen Zhisheng realized that Tachibana Masamune was replaced because he was too much like a father, and even hoped that the boy Lu Mingfei would take Eriki to leave Genji Heavy Industries, leave the Jakiki Hachi family, and even leave Japan.

In addition, Tachibana Masamune's accent suddenly took on the characteristics of Slavic speech. One day he even began to distinguish between palatal and velar sounds, which is a typical Russian way of speaking.

Yuan Zhisheng originally wanted to torture him to extract a confession, or use some special means to get some useful information from the disguised Tachibana Masamune. But one day, the old man invited him to go to Shiroha Dog Shrine to forge swords. They ate freshly grilled yakiniku and drank sake. While drinking, Tachibana Masamune dismissed everyone around him. The shadows of the two people were cast in the dim and flickering candlelight. The reliefs filled with gods and Buddhas look as ferocious as devils.

Tachibana Masamune said that I felt strange and childish, and that I seemed to have forgotten something.

Yuan Zhisheng drank and said coldly, don't think too much, you just need to rest.

The old man said that's not the case. I seem to have forgotten a lot of the times we spent together. I'm probably really old, too old to move. I'm a drag on you, Zhisheng.

At that time, Yuan Zhisheng's fingers moved slightly, and the cup filled with sake shattered.

This kind of words really sounds like something my father would say.

In fact, the moment he saw Tachibana Masamune's body, Yuan Zhisheng felt that his heart was already as hard as a stone. Sadness and hatred flooded his soul like water. There was nothing in this world that could discipline him.

He never killed the guy next to him because he had the same face as his father.

"I inherited the memory of Colonel Bondarev, and for a long time I didn't even know that I had been controlled by some weird banging sound." Masamune Tachibana looked into Minamoto's eyes, and he looked at them carefully. The child sighed quietly,

"I'm sorry that I didn't take you out of the mountains with me, because our world is so dangerous. I hope you can survive like an ordinary person... This is what Colonel Bondarev has always wanted to say to you." (End of Chapter)