Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 29 Like the Blade of Death
The leaves of the broadleaf trees that stretched as far as the eye could see swayed beneath the elevated road. The world was subtly distorted. The sounds of wind, rain, and the screams like babies crying suppressed in the shadows' throats seemed as if someone was whispering in the dark...

So hungry... so thirsty!
Someone is coming...flesh and blood...fresh flesh and blood!
This hellish scene is actually happening. As the Bugatti Veyron gets closer to the only light in the darkness, the absurd and distorted world around it becomes clearer and clearer.

Genjitsu knew that they were entering Nibelungen through some kind of interface, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that this place was hell.

The golden flame in front was like the throne of God. Everything was so terrifying, yet solemn and dignified. This scene had a huge sense of ritual.

The only discordant thing was that the guy who was paying homage to the throne of God did not intend to slow down, and the black sports car roared and crashed into the throne of God!
Odin was always standing in the golden flames. As the distance got closer, the Source Girl could clearly see the cold light reflected on Odin's silver mask... The lightning emitted by the eight-legged horse turned into lightning debris... The golden flame on the Kungunir in his hand rose and fell like breathing...

It was a huge, bloody feast.

When the surrounding environment was completely distorted, the baby-like crying sound came like a tide, and it seemed that something was surrounding him.

The ground gradually became slippery, as if something sticky was spread on the road. The sports car was forced to slow down, and the engine made an overloaded roar, as if it would stop at any time.

They finally entered the Nibelungen completely, into this twisted and absurd world.

Countless pairs of golden pupils lit up in the darkness, like a mysterious firefly. They were slowly approaching, and rustling footsteps could be heard on the ground. The sound of horrible cries surrounded them.

These monsters were thoroughly excited.

Yuan Zhinv stepped on the brakes to stop the car. Before the monsters pounced on her, she turned to look at Chu Zihang, who was tense and had a pale face. His hands were tightly gripping the door handle, trembling slightly due to excessive excitement.

This young boy once again came to the nightmare-like place, but he was not afraid. His eyes were full of excitement to see his enemy again.

"Can you use a knife?"

Yuan Zhinv asked him, the girl's voice was still calm, and there was no unnecessary expression on her face, as if she was not in this horrible scene like hell, but was preparing to take a walk in the park in the evening breeze.

And now she is asking her companions if they want to join her.

Chu Zihang clenched his teeth tightly, and his dental crowns made a creaking sound due to excessive force. His brown eyes were bloodshot and his voice became a little hoarse.

"I know a little bit. I learned it at the Children's Palace."

Gen Chinu nodded, and casually pulled out a long sword from the car beside her and threw it to him. This was something she brought from Japan. Although it was not as good as her cherry red one, it was also a rare and good sword.

She knew that Chu Zihang in the original book used a Japanese sword, but she was not sure whether he knew it before entering the school or learned it after entering.

In fact, this was just a one-sided madness on her part. The endless rain made her feel very bad, and when she was in a bad mood, she would want to kill some annoying things.

Chu Zihang was just innocently implicated. He was only eighteen years old and had not yet entered Kassel Academy to learn the necessary skills to kill embryos. He also did not have any spiritual words. In such a bloody and terrifying place, he was as fragile as a paper doll.

So she said to Chu Zihang:
"If you feel scared, you don't have to get out of the car. I'm here, and nothing can hurt you."

"If I die, you just drive away, trust me, you will be fine."

But Chu Zihang just tightened his grip on the knife handle. Yuan Zhinu was not surprised by his choice, but just said: "Then protect yourself. If a fight breaks out, I may not be able to take care of you."

Before she could finish her words, the knife-like girl opened the door and got out of the car, holding her cherry-red bloody weapon.

In the darkness, countless deadpools approached rapidly. They were silent and these deformed monsters were like evil spirits who died tragically in hell, eager to destroy all living things.

The burly man riding a huge horse not far away just stared at this side coldly from beginning to end, like a silent statue, like a terrifying shadow that could never be shaken off, or like a god looking down at the ants on the ground.

The Source Maiden knew that Odin was not in the Nibelungen.

At this moment, the honorable Dragon King might be looking for warriors in that place that seems like in Norse mythology, and that terrifying shadow is just a shadow.

Of course, these are just her guesses, and as long as they are guesses, there may be deviations. Maybe the Dragon King just happened to return to his hometown on a whim.

Maybe the god riding a horse was not a shadow or an illusion, but the real person, and the source girl just happened to run into the muzzle of the gun.

But it didn't matter, it didn't matter. The worst that could happen was death. At least this was the path she chose herself, not the damn script written for her by others.

As for Chu Zihang... this boy had been looking forward to this moment all his life. Yuan Zhinu could not see the slightest fear on his face, only uncontrollable excitement and deep-rooted hatred.

So she decided to take a gamble, and the bet was her life. At least before she died, she would burn everything to send Chu Zihang away. She was sure of that.

Genji relaxed her body, and her joints made crackling sounds. She drew out her long knife with her backhand. The cherry-red blade flashed tiny lights in the darkness, illuminating Deadpool's pale and twisted face.

She swung her hand heavily, and black blood splattered. It was a guy who was much smaller than the other Deadpools, so he ran particularly fast.

But just as he was about to get close to Genji and pierce this living flesh with his sharp claws, his neck was cut off and his head rolled to the ground instantly.

No one saw how she swung the knife. The movement was incredibly fast. In the blink of an eye, all that was left was spurting black blood and a human head rolling on the ground.

But she didn't care at all. Her movements were so skillful as if she had done it thousands of times. She didn't even bother to look at it. The girl just casually shook off the blood on the knife and rushed directly towards the endless group of Deadpools.

One hideous and terrifying monster after another rushed towards her, and she was surrounded by layers of enemies, but she was still smiling.

A happy, excited smile appeared on her face, as if she had finally found a toy that interested her. Her pair of dark eyes lit up at some point, a golden color.

As the killing spree continued, the fierce and bloody aura from Genji was fully unleashed. It was a madness more terrifying than the devil.

Compared to those monstrous Deadpools, she is like the god of death who reaps souls in hell. Wherever her long sword passes, blood spreads.

No gods or monsters survived.

(End of this chapter)