If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

"Lord Kazama Ruri, why are you here?" Mishima Yuna looked at Kazama Ruri with some surprise, but more of fear and hesitation, lacking the awe that normal fierce ghosts should have.

Lian shrank her body and felt afraid when looking at Fengjian Liuli. Even though she had no conflict with Fengjian Liuli, she felt that this man was a little scary, and she had an urge to stay away from him from the bottom of her heart.

"I heard that you have some interesting activities going on here, so I decided to come over and take a look." Fengjian Liuli's smile was very faint, giving people a feeling of a spring breeze, but no one in this lounge thought he was very friendly, because everyone here knew what kind of terrible monster was hidden under the skin of this handsome boy.

"This is an internal affair of our Demon Ryota Squad. It's not good for Mr. Long Wang to interfere like this, right?" Sakurai Akira said slowly while sitting on the sofa with his back to Kazama Ruri.

"We are all fellow Oni Clan members. Isn't it our duty to help our comrades?" Feng Jian Liuli said softly, "I heard that the Emperor lost in Roppongi, and he mobilized the Oni Ryo Squad to save the situation, right? I'm really sorry that I couldn't get to the battlefield in time due to some accidents."

"Can I ask who told Mr. Dragon King that we took on the mission?" Mishima Yuna asked tentatively.

"Your name is Yuna? Right? Why don't you guess who told me you were here?" Fengjian Liuli looked at the girl and smiled.

Yuna looked away, as if to cover up her slightly panicked blush. She had to admit that besides being a fierce ghost monster, Kazama Ruri was also a rare handsome man. Even the name Kazama Ruri was his nickname, because he was also a real senior in the gigolo world, and countless women with power and wealth were crazy about him.

For an underage girl like Mishima Yuna, the lethality of this mature man is still too great, even though she understands that this man is not someone she can mess with.

"Don't bully Yuna." Lian mustered up the courage to speak and whispered.

Fengjian Liuli glanced at Lian, the porcelain doll-like child, thought about her life and resume in her mind, just gave her a warm smile and stopped talking to Mishima Yuna.

"The news was revealed to me by the emperor. She told me that you have accepted a troublesome mission and hoped that if possible, I could help you complete what you should do, so as to avoid you accidentally dying early when she really needs you." Fengjian Liuli looked at everyone in the room and explained gently.

His speech was quite arrogant? But no one at the scene pointed out his arrogance, because they all knew that this man had the capital to be arrogant.

"Thank you so much for your concern, but we don't need this kind of concern for the time being. This is a task assigned to us by the emperor. Your Majesty Dragon King, there is no need to worry about it. You should have more important things to do, right?" Sakurai Akira said slowly.

"It's okay. I don't know what big thing the king is planning recently, and he hasn't contacted me. I'm really bored and I have to find something important to do. Can you understand me, Sakurai?" Fengjian Ruri placed her right hand on Sakurai Akira's shoulder, very lightly and casually.

Sakurai Akira's expression was terribly gloomy, and he didn't say anything else.

"Since Sakurai-kun has no other opinions, please let me take this goal."

Kazama Ruri took the photo away. No one in the lounge stopped him, including Mishima Yuna, who had been the most noisy before. She was silent at this moment. At most, she glanced at Sakurai Akira who was sitting opposite the sofa. Seeing Sakurai Akira sitting quietly, she felt a little confused, but could only keep silent.

They all knew very well that the man was not to be trifled with. Although he was polite and well-spoken when he entered the lounge and interacted with them just now, knowing clearly what kind of evil spirit was beneath that pretty face, the moment this man stepped into this closed room, the blood of Sakurai Akira and the other three turned cold.

If it was an ordinary hybrid interacting with the man codenamed 'Dragon King', they would not have such a reaction. However, in the eyes of Mishima Yuno and others, whose bloodlines had been transformed by evolutionary drugs and whose instincts and five senses had been enhanced, the man who squeezed into this lounge was simply a devil gnashing his teeth and sucking blood. Just breathing the same air made them feel terrified and scared.

"It's really scary!" Mishima Yuna took a deep breath and looked at the door where Kazama Ruri left. Every time she thought she had gained unparalleled power and sublimation on the evolutionary ladder because of the ladder potion, she would feel like she was beaten back to her original form when she saw Kazama Ruri again.

Fortunately, Lady Kazama Ruri is not an enemy, but a teammate. Mishima Yuna always feels this way. This is why she has always looked down on Amaterasu, because she has never given her this feeling of invincibility, just like the difference between facing a samurai who has won every battle and facing a dragon crawling out of a volcano.

"Hey, Sakurai Akira--" Mishima Yuno seemed to have noticed something strange about Sakurai Akira opposite her. Seeing his light golden pupils and the signs of dragonization on the back of his hand, she couldn't help but whisper a reminder in shock, not even daring to say anything rude.

She knew the seriousness of the situation. The four people sitting in this room were all beneficiaries of the ladder potion, but they were also "victims". When they were emotionally excited or had murderous intent, the impact they would receive would be several times that of the half-breeds of ordinary dangerous bloodlines. It would often happen that once they entered the killing state, they would not regain consciousness until they had crushed the enemy to ashes.

It is obvious that Sakurai Akira is in a killing state now. His golden eyes are ignited with blood color and he appears in a dragon state. So is the next step to lock onto a random person in the room, then rush up and start fighting for his life?

Mishima Yuno is aware of her habit of talking nonsense. To use the not-so-standard description of contemporary Internet terms, she has a bit of a effeminate character. It is obvious that Sakurai Akira is not the type of man who can control this attribute, so guess who his first target will be if he goes berserk?

Sakurai Akira sat there, lowering his head and looking coldly at his slightly trembling right hand with his pale golden eyes. Fine gray-white dragon scales covered his cuffs.

It was almost there, really just almost there, and he couldn't hold back and attacked Fengjian Liuli behind him.

——That bastard.

The moment Fengjian Liuli's hand rested on his shoulder, his heart in his chest almost burst into blood-red fragments, and the dragonborn genes continued to tremble on the DNA spiral chain - the other party released an extremely special and terrifying field to him alone and secretly.

At that moment, even if Sakurai Akira didn't turn around to look at the man, he could only feel a piercing chill on the back of his neck, as if several cold gazes penetrated his bones, each carrying the fishy smell of an ancient snake shedding its skin and falling on his weak spots. The mental pressure directly led to his extreme desire to fight back, just like the instinctive fear of an antelope that can't help but want to run away when it sees a lion.

Even though he knew that he would almost certainly die in such a narrow space once he took action, the instinctive resistance stimulated by the extreme terror and close-range oppression hit his nerves like a flood, causing him to uncontrollably transform into a dragon.

Just when Mishima Yuno was ready to fight back in self-defense, she found that the dragon scales on the back of Sakurai Akira's hand gradually faded, and the blood-gold color in his pupils turned back to black. It was obvious that all the desire to kill was suppressed by willpower.

"The annoying guy is gone. Let's continue discussing our respective targets. This is a mission assigned to us by that adult. Now is a special period and we can't mess it up." After a long time, Sakurai Akira let out a breath and said softly.

Mishima Yuno looked at Sakurai Akira in surprise. Although she knew that this guy had the strongest willpower among their group and was recognized by the emperor as the product with the greatest potential, but wasn't he a little too calm for him to be able to hold down the gun even after being stimulated by the dragon blood?

"Oh my god. How can you bear this?" Seeing that Sakurai Akira had calmed down his desire to kill, Mishima Yuno couldn't help but start talking nonsense again.

"Have you seen him (Kazama Ruri) take action?" Sakurai Akira looked at Mishima Yuno and asked calmly, which was rare.

"No, I just heard that he's very strong, and he gives people the feeling that he's very strong. Just standing there, he feels dangerous." Mishima Yuno smacked her lips and commented, "Why, have you seen him fight? How strong is he?"

"You just need to remember that if anyone here conflicts with him during the mission, just turn around and leave. Don't try to make an enemy of him." Sakurai Akira warned everyone in the lounge calmly.

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"Are the internal conflicts among the demons so severe now? Sakurai Akira, honestly, do you think the 'Dragon King' might become an obstacle for us in the future?" Mishima Yuno frowned slightly and said. When talking about serious matters that might be related to her own life and death, she rarely became serious.

"We are subordinates of that lord. I believe that everyone here has no objection to this. Even though we are working for the Ghost Clan now, in the final analysis, we are not following that mysterious general, but the emperor." Sakurai Akira said expressionlessly, words that were extremely detrimental to the unity of the Ghost Clan.

"Tell me the truth, what is the strength of Fengjian Liuli? I only heard that he is very strong, the most trusted right-hand man of the king, and he has a teacher-student relationship with the king. Can the four of us kill him together?" Mishima Yuno lowered her voice and asked Sakurai Akira, "If possible, we can just find an opportunity to follow him when he is dealing with the target, and then-"

She wiped her neck without hesitation, her eyes filled with a coldness that was inconsistent with her age.

Just like what Sakurai Akira said, they are loyal to the emperor, loyal to that adult, the Dragon King of the Demon Clan? If it hinders their goal, they really don't mind quietly assassinating him from within, and then throwing the blame on the Eight Snake Families or the elites of the headquarters - they have done similar things before.

"Who would understand what you're saying? Tell me, if we succeed together, why wouldn't he die?" Mishima Yuno was a little impatient, suppressing her anger and asked, "Sakurai Akira, I admit that you are the most successful among us in fusing with the evolutionary medicine, and you have the greatest potential, so I need you to tell me the truth - what did you see that made you so afraid of that guy?"

"Kazama Ruri is unkillable." Sakurai Akira said coldly, "At least all the methods we can use that I know of now cannot kill him!"

"Can't be killed?" Mishima Yuno was a little stunned.

What do you mean by "can't be killed"? Isn't it an iron rule that people will die if they are killed?

"Literally unkillable." Sakurai Akira said coldly, "I saw him fight once, and the Word Spirit he displayed... No, I prefer to call it 'power', as if it gave him infinite life, just like the legendary -"

"Yamata no Orochi."