Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Yuan Zhisheng leaned against the huge broken corpse.
He looked up at the rainy sky, and the rain gathered between his eyebrows and eyes.

In the rain curtain in the distance came the roar of helicopter propellers tearing the rain curtain, it seemed that someone was coming, but Yuan Zhisheng didn't care, he sat there quietly.

The face is like still water, and the heart is like still water.

He remembered that Tachibana Masamune once took him to watch an ukiyo-e painting. On the picture was a samurai in armor with a long knife in front of him. Obviously, he was about to go to the battlefield, but the samurai was playing a pipa very well. put in.

Masamune Tachibana said that you are a child, do you understand?Why should a man who is about to go to war be immersed in music?It was clear that he didn't even know the next moment of life or death.Yuan Zhisheng couldn't answer this question.Tachibana Masamune said that it was because he had already figured it out, he had let go of life and death, and at this moment his heart was wide open.A person with a broad mind can certainly appreciate the beauty of pipa.

He didn't understand it then, but now he understands the feeling.

After figuring everything out, reshaping his righteousness in the world, and beheading the carcass of the "God" with his own hands, his body and mind became clear, and his heart was as bright as the sky.

When the sea and the sky are bright, many things will naturally come to mind, as if a person is about to die, and he has read all the previous things.

He recalled many past events, some with the young girl, some with Erika, and some with Tachibana Masamune.

He felt a little guilty in his heart, feeling that he had not only been sorry for the childish girl, but also neglected Erika over the years. It is a pity that there is no turning back in life. It is the blessing of the true god that he can see the fate of Ying and the three, although he has not yet figured out this part. The origin and end of the "dream".

Especially Sakura.

He thinks he has changed the fate of Crow and Yasha, but he still can't find the turning point of Sakura's fate.

The sound of light and powerful footsteps is gradually approaching, as if someone is playing a fast-paced dance music with the heels, the excitement and joy almost hit the face, if the scene is not suitable, the owner of the footsteps is very happy to come on such a grand stage A gorgeous solo dance.

Yuan Zhisheng raised his head.

A slim tuxedo, paired with crisp trousers and a bright purple shirt, a white silk bow tie, and black and white brogue shoes.

The handsome old man walked into the slaughterhouse with brisk steps.

He was wearing a mask, and the prince on the mask smiled subtly.

"Zhisheng, I never thought you could kill a god."

The familiar sigh sounded, but it was no longer calm and reliable as before, but with a hint of frivolity, "Did you use the serum I left you? You have also embarked on this road, it really makes me sad."

Yuan Zhisheng stared fixedly at the mask, as if he wanted to penetrate the mask and look directly at the face behind him.

"It turns out...it's really you." He said softly, and it seemed to be murmuring, his voice seemed so soft that even the rain could not penetrate.

He seemed to have expected it, but there was still a kind of burnout from the bottom of his heart.

The old man chuckled: "You are childish, you have already doubted me, can I ask where the flaws have been exposed?"

He slowly took off his mask, revealing the face that once made the entire Japanese underworld feel like a chill.

The person standing in front of him is the No.70 third-generation patriarch of the Saki Hachi Family, the man he regards as his father and teacher—Tachibana Masamune.

Tachibana Masamune puts on the mask, takes off the mask, puts on the mask again, and takes off the mask again. At one moment he is a white-faced evil spirit, and at the next moment he is a powerful old man, with two completely different faces wearing Laughing, the Gongqing on the mask smiled subtly, and Tachibana Masamune smiled complacently.

"I think my concealment is flawless, where did you start to doubt me?" Tachibana Masamune looked curious.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at that strange but extremely familiar face, but his thoughts flew to the mountains of that year, the bonfire was burning quietly, and the maple leaves were falling on the man's shoulders...

It turned out that even all of this was a lie.

his life...

How much is false, and how much is true?
Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help laughing lowly, the laughter inevitably looked desolate in front of the empty platform and the torrential wind and rain.

He stood up staggeringly, leaning on the knife, his eyes passed through Masamune Tachibana, and fell on the familiar figure, his eyes were a little hazy.

"Young girl, have you come to see me too?" He murmured softly.

Yuan Zhinv stood behind Tachibana Masamune, her face was miserable, her long hair was already soaked, but her expression remained unchanged, like a ghost trapped in the world.

"Stop shouting, he can't hear your voice now." Tachibana Masamune's eyes fell on the corpse of Yamata no Orochi, and he shook his head regretfully, "Sure enough, after all, it's just a monster who inherited the legacy of the White King. That's right, if it wasn't for that , Even if you take the serum, it is impossible to defeat such a great existence."

He smiled and said, "Zhisheng, do you want to make a deal? Give it to me, and I will return Zhinv to you."

"By the way, you probably don't know yet, right?" Tachibana Masamune paused, laughed, and deliberately elongated his voice, "Actually, your brother is not a ghost. Both of you brothers are actually failed experiments."

He took out a silver cigarette case from the inside pocket of his suit, took out a Russian-made cigarette from it, and tapped slowly on the case to make the tobacco more compact.

Now, he should be called Dr. Herzog.

Herzog put on a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "The story I told you that night is basically true, but there are some differences in details. My most proud product is you three brothers and sisters, who are genetically identical to you. I made tens of thousands of Yuan's embryos, and you two are relatively well-developed, so I took them away, and finally Bondarev sent your brothers to the mountains to be raised."

He shrugged gracefully, and said again: "It's a pity that Bondarev hid you too well. It was too late when I found you. You have lived together for 13 years. In my original plan, you should Since I was a child, I was sent to the Bajia of Sheqi and the ghosts, and no matter which side it is, it will be ecstatic, because the emperor has reappeared, which is obviously a call for the revival of the family."

"Then you only need to become our teacher, and you can easily step into the upper echelons of the two forces." Yuan Zhisheng said softly.

"Yes!" Herzog praised Yuan Zhisheng without hesitation, "As expected of the student I teach, he knows everything at once."

"The emperor is born to be the leader, the son of heaven, and I will be the teacher of the son of heaven. Your status is high, and my status is naturally high. I can easily control the two forces in my hands. It's very clever, isn't it? History This is what all the best strategists in the world do. You don’t need to use any brute force, if your methods are clever enough, then fools will follow you and sing your praises.”

"By the way, as an aside, I know you all don't like that alcoholic adoptive father, but in a sense, he's actually a good guy, and he gave you a bite to eat during the ten years when no one mailed child support. Eat and give you a place to sleep."

He enthusiastically explained the key points to Yuan Zhisheng, just like a teacher who taught students how to solve problems.

"You said just now that a childish girl is not a ghost?"

Yuan Zhisheng's attention does not seem to be above his grand plans and great achievements.

Herzog frowned in disappointment, and the excitement in his words faded, "I brought you out of Black Swan Harbor. Almost every child in Black Swan Harbor has undergone pontine interruption surgery. Epilepsy surgery has been modified by me to create a dual personality. The operation cuts off the pons between the two hemispheres, and people who have undergone that operation think with the two hemispheres separately, in other words, the two hemispheres Each hides a personality. Under normal circumstances, one side stores the noble, righteous and moral personality, and the other side stores the violent, egotistic and animal personality. The signal to switch personalities is a special clapper sound. I came from the Indians in Central America. Human tribes learned this technique."

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment: "You are using this method to induce the young girl to make mistakes?"

"Children, you should be concerned about another issue." Herzog said kindly and kindly, just like the gentle old man in the past ten years.

But Yuan Zhisheng had no warmth in his heart, only coldness and killing intent.

When Tachibana Masamune died, he had doubts, but in the end he suppressed all these doubts deep in his heart, because Tachibana Masamune was dead, and because this old man was really regarded by him as the most reliable father and teacher.

Even if Tachibana Masamune really had problems, what else could he do if the lights went out after death?

He is almost running out, and he does not hesitate to forgive Tachibana Masamune's doubts and also wants to preserve the warmth accumulated bit by bit over the past ten years.

But he found out he was wrong.

No matter how warm the false memory is, it cannot get rid of its false essence.

If it is false from the beginning, then the sun built on lies will also be false.

"Zhisheng, I have never summoned your other side. In my plan, you will become a qualified Amaterasu. You should have been in my plan from the beginning to the end, so I am curious, where did I show it?" I found a flaw and made you suspicious of me?"

Herzog smiled, even though Minamoto had the ability to kill Yamata no Orochi, he still had the chance to win. This confidence was not given by Minamoto behind him, but that the brothers never got rid of his control.

"My...other side?" Yuan Zhisheng said softly.

That's right, he has had pontine surgery just like Zhinv, and Zhinv will show her ghostly side in that bangzi sound, so what about himself?
"You should have already guessed it, otherwise you wouldn't have made such a move to kill someone." Yuan Zhisheng said lightly.

"It really is that runaway group?" Herzog pondered, "This is the biggest mistake I made. I intended to test the strength of the people in the headquarters. Unfortunately, I don't know which joint made a mistake in the end. They fell into your hands."

Yuan Zhisheng's heart suddenly moved. The reason why he was able to wipe out the Chibei gangsters was due to Caesar.

But where did Caesar get the information from?At that time, their connection with the academy had been severed by Kaguya Hime.

Herzog looked down at his watch, and said: "It's almost time, Zhisheng, thank you very much for helping me kill the carcass of God, which saved me a lot of time. The only pity is that I lost Erika , This makes it impossible for me to walk the road to the underworld today and complete the transformation from a human to a god."

Darkness flashed in his eyes, and he sighed and took out two small wooden sticks from his arms.

"Don't you want to know where the holy remains are?" Yuan Zhisheng turned around and stroked the huge corpse.

At this time, Herzog just realized that he was so happy that he forgot some details, for example, the monster with the king's blood was really dead!

"You have already dissected it and dug out the holy remains?" Herzog lost his voice. He clenched the stick tightly, staring at Yuan Zhisheng and said, "Where is the holy remains? Give it to me as a In exchange I can give you back your brother."

Yuan Zhisheng raised his foot.

He had been sitting leaning against the corpse of Yamata no Orochi before, and had been stepping on something under his feet, but Herzog didn't care, but when Yuan Zhisheng raised his feet, revealing the alien-like things under his feet, Herzog was shaking all over his body. trembling.

It was something like an embryo, with a large, single eye in a swollen head.

Yuan Zhisheng chuckled, and kicked the dry bones under his feet towards Herzog: "Take it, this is the holy skeleton you want."

Kneeling tremblingly before the relic, Herzog held up the bone, a dream he had spent decades planning but now in vain.

"You...you killed God?" He stared at Yuan Zhisheng with wide eyes, his face twisted, "How could... how could you kill God?!"

He roared sharply and angrily, panting heavily, no longer calm and elegant as before, his face distorted like a ghost.

Perhaps this is his true face. He is one of the best actors in the world. He has played two roles at the same time for more than 20 years. One moment he is a kind elder in front of Yuan Zhisheng, the next moment he is a fierce The chilling leader in front of the ghost crowd, no one knows if he has been lost in the 20 years of acting.

He suddenly raised the clapper in his hand and knocked on them. He wanted the young man in front of him to pay the worst price for his wrong actions!
Yuan Zhisheng, who had been prepared for a long time, raised his knife and rushed forward in an instant, but when the rustling sound of clappers fell into his ears, it was as if all the bones in his body had been pulled out. His face was distorted, and even in this situation, a thought still flashed through his mind.

——Is this the kind of pain that the young girl has endured all these years?

"You bastard! You bastard! You bastard! How dare you kill the only god in the world! Do you know that you destroyed the path of human evolution? You bastard! You ant-like thing! You This despicable...human being!"

It was unimaginable that human faces could be distorted and crazy to such an extent. He was furious, and his 20-year plan fell through.

Herzog frantically tapped the clapper in his hand, approaching Yuan Zhisheng step by step.

"I want to let you experience the most miserable thing in this world..."

The screams suddenly sounded, the bangzi sound stopped abruptly, and the two severed arms flew across the air.

The twist on that face was a mixture of pain and disbelief for the moment.

All this happened in an instant, and no one knew what happened at this moment, except the man who chopped off Herzog's arms with a knife.

Yuanzhinv, who had been silent all along, slowly raised her head.

There seemed to be golden mandala-like patterns rotating in the fundus of his eyes.

He stared at the figure in front of him, Yuan Zhisheng's most familiar look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the gust of wind blew away his skirt, revealing his ribbed chest.

"Brother, I'm here to see you."