Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Tamagawa Mountains.

"Report! The sonar has detected a large object on the bottom of the water! It is floating at high speed! It will reach the surface in 2 minutes!"

Suddenly, a hurried call came from the intercom.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly grabbed the walkie-talkie and said loudly, "Underwater? Where is the bottom?"

"Water storage well No. 13, code-named Hongjing, repeat again. There are traces of large-scale biological activities at the bottom of storage well No. 13. It is floating at a high speed and will reach the surface in 2 minutes!"

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head in shock, and looked at the water storage well behind him where countless corpses of dragon subspecies were deposited. The bottom of the well was still filled with deadly mercury vapor, and countless bones were floating in the water.

God is in this well? !

There is nothing wrong with their plan. The god was indeed introduced into this water storage well from the underground well of bones, but they underestimated the life force of the god. Thermite bombs and five thousand tons of mercury killed countless dragons. Subspecies, but did not kill God!

And now, God is about to break through the water and reign over this world again!
Humans always make repeated mistakes. They never really understand dragons, but they always imagine dragons as creatures similar to themselves.

Yuan Zhisheng grabbed the edge of the well and looked down. I don't know when white filaments crawled all over the inner wall of the water storage well. They grew from the bottom of the well, like mycelium of some kind of mold, but these mycelium not only Able to stain soil and trees, and even penetrate steel.

White foam piled up on the surface of the water at the bottom of the well, and a thick bloody smell filled the deep well. The temperature of the water was rising steadily until it was close to boiling.

Millions of dead lung snails floated up with air bubbles, and the stench of cooking protein mixed with blood was disgusting, and the pool of boiling water was like a soup pot full of flies.

"Report to everyone! There was an earthquake on Mt. Fuji, and we suspect that magma is pouring into the well from the depths of the earth's crust..."

The voice of the walkie-talkie gradually became hoarse, and it seemed that something was interfering with the signal.

Yuan Zhisheng looked down at the boiling water, thinking that this is the legendary well leading to hell, and the so-called Yellow Spring is actually magma.

He raised his hand, slit the wrist with a spider cut, and let the blood drip into the well.

As the blood dripped into the surface of the well, the stagnant water suddenly turned into angry water. Millions of water droplets danced on the surface of the water, and a deep eddy appeared on the surface of the water. It was the high-speed swimming of some giant creature. Caused.

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes are full of contempt.

The family's speculation about King Bai was indeed true, and King Bai was never their mother.

It bestows human bones and blood, just to continue their life from the death penalty of the Black King. Every White King blood is food prepared by God for himself, or a guard, just like the food of the night and Gao Tianyuan The Deadpool and the Hunters.

His blood attracted the gods at the bottom of the water, and these slain subspecies of dragons were actually the gods' food, and he couldn't wait to eat them.If I'm not mistaken, it's still in its infancy, extremely weak, and needs a lot of food.

"I am Yuan Zhisheng, the head of the No. 70 fourth generation of Sheqi Eight Family."

Yuan Zhisheng picked up the walkie-talkie.

The open black windbreaker fluttered.

He stood alone at the head of the well against the storm, as if he wanted to suppress the devil who was about to break free with his own power.

"I am ashamed of the ancestors of the family. I failed to treat every member of the family well, and made an unforgivable mistake. Fortunately, there is still a chance to redeem it."

The water surface under the deep well burst suddenly, and gray-white water mixed with mercury shot up into the sky!

The storm was howling, the rain was falling, and Yuan Zhisheng remained motionless.

"If I unfortunately die in this battle, the position of the head of the family will be handed over to Inuyama Ka, the head of the Inuyama family. If the head of the Inuyama family also unfortunately dies, then it will be handed over to the head of the Fuma family...The head of the executive department will be taken over by Ryuji Saeki..."

He went on like this, unhurriedly, and appointed new heads for each department of the family
Thousands of lung snails suddenly scattered like bullets, hitting the wall of the well with a bang, their hard shells were completely shattered, and their bodies turned into mucus-like substances and stuck to the wall of the well.

Also at this moment, the plain white shadow covered with off-white water rose into the sky with the speed of a cannonball!

The entire well was about to collapse, cracks appeared on the metal well wall, and the cracks were extending rapidly. The metal door at the pipe mouth was twisted and deformed, and scarlet water rushed in.

And it finally appeared in the eyes of the world, reappearing in the world!
"...When this battle is over, the family must treat all ghosts kindly. They flow the same blood as us. They have never been our enemies, but our family members. The family must learn to treat every family member kindly, and we will eventually gather In everything, supporting each other to go to the unknown distance, guarding the city we love..."

In the strong wind, under Yuan Zhisheng's open windbreaker, the extremely grand Ukiyo-e was revealed!

The giant's skeleton lay on the ground, and a clear spring flowed through the left eye of the skeleton, from which a naked goddess emerged.

She is clothed with her long golden hair, holding the sun in her hands, and she is alone in the dark world.

Every law enforcement officer has a different suit lining, and Yuan Zhisheng is always tightly wrapped in a windbreaker, not wanting others to see the ukiyo-e in his shirt, because he never feels that he can illuminate other people's worlds.

The world that belongs to him has not had a meter of sunshine since the day he killed his brother.

Amaterasu, who can't even illuminate his own world, how can he illuminate others?

But today, he wants to become the real Amaterasu, shining light on the world, as countless people in his family expect.

"After me, the family no longer needs to pursue the so-called emperor's blood. As long as you all work together, the righteousness of the Sheqi Eight Families will never fail."

"I am Yuan Zhisheng, the fourth-generation patriarch of No. 70 of the Eight Snake Qi Family. I am here to kill the gods."

His gaze quietly traveled through the wind and rain, towards the infinitely beautiful future.

There was no expression on his face anymore, the white exoskeleton quietly covered it, like a mask carved from ivory, with such a hard face, no matter whether he was crying or laughing, it was impossible to have any expression.

A huge heartbeat sounded from his chest, shaking the world, like a roaring death knell.

The white dragon scales broke through the skin, and the skin on the back was cracked. After the slender bones opened, wings with blood stretched out from his back. At this moment, his muscles were knotted, his tendons were bulging, and his golden pupils were like Regal.

He was so calm, yet so powerful, his body and mind were armed with dragon blood, just like the monster in front of him.

What he couldn't do when he was an emperor, he turned into a ghost to complete.

It wasn't until this moment that he understood why ghosts were so eager for power.

The monster in the well finally rushed out of the wellhead.

The eight curved dragon necks looked up at the sky, its roar echoed between the sky and the earth, and eight pairs of golden eyes like flood candles flickered in the air.

They roared to their heart's content, venting the anger that had been silent for countless years, those slender necks curled and stretched like snakes, like devils descending from the sky.

In mythology, it is called Yamata no Orochi, a burly monster as huge as a mountain, but at this moment it seems that although it is huge, it is thin, and the surface of its bones is covered with pale scales.

Yamato no Orochi lowered his head, finally aware of the only remaining enemy in front of him, but made him feel unpredictable.

The scales all over its body were tightly closed like a close-fitting armor, and its eight heads danced wildly, roaring at Yuan Zhisheng below.

In the next moment, an elegant arc flashed, even the blazing lights could not overwhelm it, like the arc of a peerless swordsman.

Even Inuyamaga's swift slash couldn't keep up with the slash, even if Ange used "Time Zero", it might be too late to dodge, because it was too fast and surpassed all limits.

That is Amazono, the incomparable sword in Japanese mythology. In the myth, Susanoo took the god Izanagi's sword, Tian Yuyu Zhan, to kill Yamata no Orochi, but the sword collapsed when dividing the body of the big snake. Then he found the magic sword named "Amazono" in the tail of the big snake.If it wasn't for Orochi who drank alcohol and fell asleep when Orochi was killed, the result would not be Yamata Orochi who died under Tian Yuyu Slash, but Susanoo who died in Amacongyun.

For some reason, it looked at Yuan Zhisheng with a light between ferocity and fear.

It shot with all its strength, preparing to chop the insect, which was less than one percent of its size, into two pieces.

And at this extreme speed, Yuan Zhisheng dodged the knife.

As the white dragon wings fluttered, he disappeared in place and appeared in front of a head of Yamata no Orochi. The spider slashed across, so fast that Yamata no Orochi had no time to react. Ascension to the sky with a fountain of blood!

Yamata no Orochi let out a roar of anger and pain, and the remaining seven heads, together with Amacongyun, slashed at Yuan Zhisheng!
Yuan Zhisheng did not retreat but advanced, he let out a roar that was more terrifying than a god, and the knife splashed dazzling fire on the scales of the god

This is not a war of slaughtering gods at all, it is two monsters entangled and slaughtering each other!

With the ultimate goal of tearing and chewing the other party, you will not stop until you die!
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In the violent storm, the Ferris wheel was on the verge of falling, and its supporting joints were already making creaking noises, as if it might collapse at any time.

Mako Miyamoto stood quietly in the knee-high water, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and Akira Sakurai guarded her behind.

"We will receive the first batch of armed air support in 10 minutes, and the refined sulfur bomb will be ready in 10 minutes, and then we will leave by helicopter." Akira Sakurai said in a low voice.

"That is to say, we need to hold on for at least 10 minutes?" Mako Miyamoto asked, "Which side does the air support come from?"

"It is the reorganized armed force of the four groups of 'Fenglin Volcano' that the Sheqi Hachijia used before." Sakurai Akira replied simply.

"Those trash can't be trusted at all, right?" Mako Miyamoto couldn't help complaining.

The four groups of the so-called "Fenglin Volcano" fought in the battle of Sumizuo, but their record against the Corpse Guards was a disastrous defeat.

"It's better than nothing." Akira Sakurai shook his head and said, "And they're only in charge of air fire support this time, and they'll retreat when they run out of ammunition."

"Anyway, I don't care. Mingjun, you are the combatant, and I will entrust my life to you." Mako Miyamoto smiled sweetly.

Akira Sakurai nodded and said: "You use [Song of the Siren] to keep the corpse guard group, and leave the rest to me. After the refined sulfur bomb arrives in 10 minutes, we will retreat and return to Tokyo."

"The plan is perfect, are you going to fight to the death this time?"

"No, it's too close to the city, and the tide is rushing into the city. I'm worried that [Deep Blood] will be introduced into the city and accidentally hurt innocent people." Akira Sakurai hesitated, "So I won't use it unrestrainedly. [Deep Blood], and my main task this time is to protect you."

"Priority is clear, and the consciousness is very high." Mako Miyamoto patted him on the shoulder and praised him, "I appreciate you very much!"

Akira Sakurai's gaze suddenly froze, and he said in a deep voice, "Here we come!"

He has been paying attention to the sea in front of him. Under the raging waves, countless ball-shaped monsters are approaching the coastline with the waves!
"Ming Jun!" Mako suddenly shouted, with an unprecedented seriousness on her face, scaring Akira Sakurai into thinking she had something important to discover.

"When the time comes to express your love to Mrs. Nami, I will give you platycodon flowers." Mako said seriously, with "this is a suggestion I got after careful consideration" on her face.

"..." Akira Sakurai took a deep breath, couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "You guy, can you stop talking about this kind of thing in a serious manner at this critical moment?"

"Don't you like it?" Miyamoto Mako blinked.

She suddenly leaned forward, leaned forward and whispered in Sakurai Akira's ear, her slightly disheveled long hair was blown onto his face, it was itchy but could smell the fragrance.

"I like platycodon flowers very much. If someone brings platycodon flowers to confess to me, maybe I will agree."

"By the way, Mingjun, there is something I forgot to tell you all the time. I seem to have fallen in love with you a long time ago."

She put her hands behind her back, smiled sweetly, and stepped back slowly, the refreshing fragrance gradually faded away.

The surrounding fire was burning, the pirate ship was crumbling, the broken ferris wheel was slowly smashing to the ground, the wooden roller coaster track was burning, and the merry-go-round was looming in the sea of ​​flames. At this moment, all of these were embellishing her smile and becoming her background.

Akira Sakurai turned around slowly all over stiffly, looking in disbelief at the girl behind her who said those three words so casually.

Her hair is flying, and her smile is bright and brilliant, as if the sun in her world is always high in the sky to illuminate the world, without any haze.

This girl has a mottled inner world. She is sometimes proud and willful, sometimes gentle and pleasant, and sometimes dares to love and hate, which is always difficult to figure out.

She doesn't seem to be used to letting herself regret, so she often faces the world frankly, and because of her frankness, she appears to be out of group.

Even during those years in Mount Kobe, her gaze never stayed in the deep mountains. She was always looking into the distance, looking at the direction of the sea breeze, looking at the source of the echoes of the mountains, looking at the dandelion seeds. Direction... It seems that there is her destination.

A feeling of suffocation flooded Sakurai Akira's heart, and he couldn't speak a word as if his throat was blocked.

He didn't know what to say, and luckily the girl didn't need his answer either.

She injected the forbidden serum, walked to the highest place here, and stood facing the sea breeze.

At this moment, time seemed to stand still, only the waves of the sea and her hair fluttering in the wind remained.

In Akira Sakurai's eyes, even if all the lights from all over the world were put together at this moment, it was still far from being able to compare with the flames shooting up into the sky behind her.

Her figure looked so slender and light against the firelight, but she seemed to be standing in the center of the world, and the brilliance she bloomed was enough to illuminate the world.

She opened her lips lightly, and the invisible realm spread, echoing between the sky and the sea, like the last elegy.

That is--

Do not forget me.