Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Yuan Zhisheng sat in front of the huge broken corpse.

He looked up at the rainy sky, the rain gathering between his brows and eyes.

From the distant rain curtain, the roar of helicopter propellers tearing through the rain curtain could be heard. 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 Masamune Tachibana once took him to see an ukiyo-e painting, which showed a samurai wearing armor. The samurai had a long sword in front of him. He was obviously about to rush to the battlefield, but the samurai was playing a pipa, playing it very well. Invest.

Tachibana Masamune said, “Have you figured it out yet?” Why would a man about to go to war be immersed in music? It was obvious that he didn't even know whether he would live or die in the next moment. Yuan Zhisheng couldn't answer this question. Tachibana Masamune said that this was because he had figured it out and had given up on life and death. At this time, his heart felt brighter. 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 own righteousness in the world, and killing the "god"'s body with his own hands, his mind and body became clear, and his heart was open to the world.

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

He recalled a lot of past events, some with the girl, some with Eri, and some with Tachibana Masamune.

He felt a little guilty in his heart. He felt that not only had he been sorry for the child, but he had also neglected Eri. Unfortunately, there was no turning back in life. He was able to see the fate of Sakura and the three of them because of God's blessing. Although he has not yet understood this part. The origin and end of "Dreamland".

Especially Sakura.

He believed that he had changed the fate of Crow and Yasha, but he still could not find the turning point of Sakura's fate.

The light and powerful footsteps gradually approached, as if someone was playing a fast-paced dance music with their heels. The excitement and excitement almost rushed to the face. If the scene is not appropriate, the owner who wants to hear the footsteps is more than happy to do so on such a grand stage. A gorgeous solo dance.

Yuan Zhisheng raised his head.

A slim-fitting tuxedo, paired with crisp trousers, a bright purple shirt, a white silk bow tie, and black and white brogues.

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

He was wearing a mask, and the minister on the mask smiled in a subtle and subtle way.

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

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

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

"It turns out...it's really you." He said softly, almost like mumbling, his voice was so soft that even the rain curtain couldn't penetrate it.

He seemed to have expected it, but he still felt tired from deep inside.

The old man chuckled: "Young child, you have indeed suspected me for a long time. Can I ask where the flaw is?"

He slowly took off his mask, revealing the face that once silenced the entire Japanese underworld.

The person standing in front of him was none other than Tachibana Masamune, the 73rd generation head of the Sheqi family, the man he regarded as his father and teacher.

Masamune Tachibana puts on the mask, takes off the mask, puts on the mask again, and takes off the mask again. At this moment he is a white-faced evil ghost, and at the next moment he is a powerful old man, with two completely different faces. Smiling, the prince on the mask smiled implicitly and subtly, while Masamune Tachibana smiled complacently.

"I thought I was hiding perfectly, where did you start to doubt me?" Masamune Tachibana looked curious.

Yuan Zhisheng stared at the unfamiliar yet extremely familiar face, but his thoughts flew to the mountains back then, where the bonfire burned quietly and the maple leaves fell softly on the man's shoulders...

It turns out that even this was a lie.

His life...

How much is false, and how much is true?

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but chuckle. His laughter inevitably looked desolate on the empty platform in front of the torrential wind and rain.

He stood up unsteadily and stood with his sword in hand. His eyes passed through Tachibana Masamune and fell on the familiar figure, his eyes a little hazy.

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

The girl Minamoto stood behind Tachibana Masamune, her face was pale, her long hair was already soaked, but her expression remained unchanged, like a ghost lingering in the human 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, he is just a monster who inherited the legacy of King Haku. Also, if it weren't so , even if you take the serum, it is impossible to defeat such a great existence."

He smiled and said: "Zongsheng, do you want to make a deal? Give it to me, and I will return the child to you."

"By the way, you probably don't know yet, right?" Tachibana Masamune paused, chuckled, and said in a deliberately long voice, "Actually, your brother is not a ghost. You two brothers are actually failures in the experiment."

He took out the silver cigarette case from the inner pocket of his suit, took out a Russian cigarette, and tapped it slowly on the cigarette case to make the tobacco stick tighter.

Now, he should be called Dr. Herzog.

Herzog put on the cigarette, took a deep breath and said: "The story I told you that night is generally true, but there are some discrepancies in the details. My most proud product is you three brothers and sisters, who are genetically the same as you." I made tens of thousands of Yuan’s embryos, and you two developed relatively well, so I took them away. Finally, Bondarev sent your brothers to the mountains to raise them."

He shrugged elegantly and added: "It's a pity that Bondarev hid you so well. When I found you, it was already too late. You have lived together for thirteen years. In my original plan, you They should be sent to the eight Sheqi families and the Menggui clan from an early age. No matter which party they are, they will be overjoyed because the emperor has reappeared, which is obviously a call for family revival."

"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, "You are worthy of being a student of mine. He can understand everything with just one click."

"The Emperor is a born leader, the Son of Heaven, and I will be the Emperor's teacher. Your status is high, and my status is naturally high. I can easily hold the two forces in my hands. It's very clever, isn't it? History All the outstanding strategists in the world do this. There is no need to use brute force. If your method is clever enough, then the fools will follow you and sing your praises."

"By the way, to make a digression, I know you all don't like that alcoholic adoptive father, but in a sense, he is actually a good man. In the ten years when no one mailed child support, he gave you a full meal. I’ll give you food and a place to sleep.”

He enthusiastically explained the key points to Yuan Zhisheng, really like a teacher teaching students their homework and solving their doubts.

"You just said that girls are not ghosts?"

Yuan Zhisheng's attention seems not to be above his grand ambitions.

Herzog frowned a little disappointed, and the excitement in his words was a bit lighter, "I brought you from Black Swan Port. Almost every child in Black Swan Port has undergone pontine interruption surgery. This kind of surgery is used for treatment." Epilepsy surgery, after my improvement, will create a dual personality. The surgery cuts off the pons between the two hemispheres of the brain. People who have had that kind of surgery will use the two halves of the brain to think separately. In other words, the two halves of the brain will Each one hides a personality. Under normal circumstances, one side stores the noble, righteous and moral personality, and the other side stores the violent, egoistic and animalistic personality. The signal for switching personalities is a special clack sound. I am an Indian from Central America. Human tribes learned this technique.”

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment: "Is this the way you use to induce young girls to make mistakes?"

"Ziaozi, you should pay attention to another issue." Herzog said with a kind and charitable face, just like the gentle old man he had been for the past ten years.

But there was no warmth in Yuan Zhisheng's heart, only coldness and murderous intent.

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

Even if Tachibana Masamune really has a problem, what else can he do if his life is extinguished?

He almost didn't have much left, and he didn't hesitate to forgive Tachibana Masamune's doubts but also wanted to preserve the warmth he had 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 nature.

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

"Jiaosheng, I have never summoned your other side. In my plan, you will become a qualified Amaterasu. You should have been in my plan from beginning to end, so I am very curious, where exactly did I reveal myself? I found a flaw that made you suspicious of me?"

Herzog smiled. Even if Minamoto had the ability to kill Yamata no Orochi, he would still be sure of victory. This confidence was not given by the Minamoto girl behind him, but because the brothers had never escaped his control.

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

Yes, he and the young girl have both undergone pontine surgery. The young girl will show her ghost side in the bangzi sound, but what about herself?

"You should have guessed it, otherwise you wouldn't take the step of killing people and silencing them." Yuan Zhisheng said calmly.

"Sure enough, it's that gang of berserkers?" Herzog pondered, "This is the biggest mistake I've ever made. The original intention was to test the strength of a few people in my headquarters. Unfortunately, I don't know which joint made the mistake in the end. They fall into your hands.”

Yuan Zhisheng's heart suddenly moved. The reason why he was able to kill all the Chibei Rampage Group was due to Caesar.

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

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

There was a gloom 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 was shocked. He had been so happy before that he had forgotten some details, such as the fact that this monster with king's blood was really dead!

"You have dissected it and dug out the holy bones?" Herzog lost his voice. He gripped the stick tightly and stared at Yuan Zhisheng. "Where is the holy bones? Give it to me as a gift." In exchange I can give you your brother back."

Yuan Zhisheng raised his feet.

He had been sitting leaning against the body of Yamata no Orochi, and there was something under his feet, but Herzog didn't pay attention to it. However, when Minamoto raised his feet, revealing something alien-like under his feet, Herzog was covered in blood. Trembling.

It was something like an embryo, with a swollen head and a huge one eye.

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

Herzog knelt tremblingly in front of the holy skeleton. He raised the withered bone. This was the thing he had dreamed of and spent decades planning, but now everything was in vain.

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

He roared sharply and angrily, breathing heavily. He was no longer as calm and graceful as before, and his face was twisted like an evil 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 the kind elder in front of Yuan Zhisheng, and the next moment he is He is a terrifying leader in front of the fierce ghosts. No one knows whether he has lost himself in the twenty 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 most painful price for his wrong actions!

Yuan Zhisheng, who had been prepared for a long time, rushed forward with a knife in an instant, but when the rustling bang sound fell into his ears, it was as if all the bones in his body were removed, and the strength dissipated from the body like an ebb tide. The mental confusion and pain made him feel... His face was distorted, but even under such circumstances, a thought still flashed through his mind.

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

"Asshole! Asshole! Asshole! You ant-like thing dares to kill the only god in the world! Do you know that you have destroyed the path of human evolution? You son of a bitch! 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 flew into a rage, and his plan that had been planned for twenty years fell through.

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

"I want you to experience the most painful thing in the world..."

The scream suddenly sounded, the banging sound stopped suddenly, and two severed arms flew into the air.

The distortion on that face was a mixture of pain and disbelief at this moment.

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

Yuan Jingnu, who had always been silent, slowly raised her head.

There seemed to be golden mandala-like patterns rotating under his eyes.

He stared at the figure in front of him, and his eyes suddenly showed the most familiar look of Yuan Zhisheng. The strong wind blew open his clothes, revealing his chest with clear ribs.

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