I am a descendant of the White King, but I was born in the Douluo Continent

Wang Jiang arrived earlier than anyone else. He turned on the loudspeaker equipment and chatted with Masamune Tachibana through the loudspeaker, like an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, calm and affectionate.

Tachibana Masamune climbed up the stairs, getting closer and closer to the special observation tower. In Fingel's broadcast, the king was standing by the window wearing a white mask, wearing a straight military uniform, a wide belt around his waist, and a tie in the collar. Wearing a gorgeous purple scarf, he looks exactly like Dr. Herzog back then. Rather than looking like a Soviet officer, he looks more like a Prussian aristocrat who stepped out of the portrait.

Lu Lin and Chu Zihang waded through the water to find the cable room while listening to Fingel's real-time broadcast and on-site monitoring.

When the two old spies met, they drank a glass of vodka, toasting to the memory of the once glorious Soviet Union and celebrating their survival as strong men.

Then the two old spies checked each other with equipment and used espionage techniques to show each other that they were clean. In Fingel's words, this was a contest between the KGB's top agents and the world's genius scientists. It's as precise as a machine, like gears meshing with each other.They are the best known enemies. They can easily guess each other's riddles. They all arrive early in advance. They all go to meetings alone and check the eavesdropping devices as soon as possible.They are both products of the old era, follow the same principles and patterns, and will not allow the other party even a single chance.

It rained heavily in Tokyo tonight, which greatly affected the effect of eavesdropping. The headphones were filled with rustling background noise, which sounded like a poor radio station. However, in the background sound, the conversation between Masamune Tachibana and General Wang was... It feels crazy time and time again.

Tachibana Masamune's voice sounded: "After all these years, are you still on the road to the throne of the world?"

"Yes, this road is much longer than I thought." This was the general's reply.

"How long can pure-blood dragons live? Hundreds of years, thousands of years? Or can cocooning be repeated indefinitely and life be almost infinite?"

"It shouldn't be a problem to have a life span of more than a thousand years. For the Dragon King, the number of cocoons may be unlimited, or it may be limited by the number of cell divisions. I haven't had the chance to know yet."

"So if you evolve into a dragon, you can sit on the throne for at least 1000 years?"

"Only if no one kicks me off the throne."

"Is it too high a price to sacrifice so many lives just to sit on the throne for 1000 years and be ready to be killed by the new king at any time?"

"The price is indeed high, but if I don't climb up the food chain, I will lose the meaning of existence. Blood is nobility, beauty, and the power of species evolution. Only the bloody king has truly lived, and his subjects It’s all food.”

"It sounds so funny that the king ascended the throne amidst the cheers of everyone, but all the people worshiping him are food." Tachibana Masamune said, "Your country sounds like a dining table, and you are the only one eating alone."

"The king is inherently lonely. The king and the things ruled by the king are of different species."

What a crazy conversation.

But I have to say that apart from his bloodline, the king is simply a real evil dragon!

The king's words were full of dragon logic. In the iron and blood civilization of the dragon clan, only power and power are eternal, leaving no room for family affection and love.In the world of dragons, the value of an individual's existence is the power it possesses. The weak deserve to be devoured, while the strong sit on a lonely, crumbling throne, waiting for the new king to rise up and overthrow themselves and devour themselves.

The power of the dragon clan is guaranteed by this ultimate method of evolution.For the sake of evolution, everything can be put on the altar, including those things that are highly praised in human civilization and praised countless times by poets-kindness, compassion, humility, temperance, chastity, and even all love.The altar of evolution is burning, burning with the emotions that bind mankind.

After talking about food, they suddenly started talking about women.

Tachibana Masamune asked: "I guess you must have never had children, right?"

The king's answer was firm and crazy: "There is no motivation to have offspring. If I give birth to unqualified offspring, it will be a shame for me."

"You don't have any interest in women, right? In your eyes, women are also food, a species inferior to you, a despicable species. How could you be interested in being involved with something like that?"

"Of course ordinary women are not enough to arouse my interest, but your daughter is an exception." Wang Jiang said lightly.

"Why does a child whose life is as fragile as a candle attract your attention, Doctor?" Masamune Tachibana's voice remained calm.

"When I came to the conclusion that only one out of [-] humans corroded by dragon blood could survive, I was extremely proud of myself for being the one in [-]. But I never imagined that the chance would be [-] in [-]. It doesn’t just happen to me, it also happens to your daughter.”

"so what?"

"The power of any evolutionary drug is limited, and it can only produce Deadpool in the end. I know this, and you know this too. This is not because the ingredients of the drug are not perfect, but because the evolutionary drug has gone beyond genetics. Category. The real evolution medicine is an alchemical medicine. The core ingredient is the blood of ancient dragons, especially the fetal blood of gods. As long as we obtain that fetal blood, you and I will have the opportunity to create a perfect evolution medicine. Then this evolution medicine Who will it be used on? That person must be able to withstand the toxicity of dragon blood." The king laughed slightly.

"Do you think I will use the perfect evolution medicine on my daughter and use her to create a perfect dragon?"

"The so-called perfect evolution is the ultimate evolution that can maintain sanity. Even if she evolves into a dragon, she is still your daughter. With her obedience to you, she can destroy the world for you. This is the reason why you have raised her until now."

"So if you got the fetal blood of a god, would you use it on yourself?"

"It seems that the safest way is to use it on yourself. I originally wanted to try it on a young girl, but that boy is too difficult to control. There is a poisonous snake heart hidden under the girl-like appearance!"

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other.It doesn't matter how the general Wang evaluates Kazama Ruri. What's important is that he really lacks trust in Kazama Ruri. Based on this, Kazama Ruri has the motive to get rid of him.In this case, the cooperation between the academy and Kazama Ruri will be closer.

"So what's your deal? You don't want to marry my daughter, do you? I'm sorry you're too old." Tachibana Masamune said lightly.

"I know that many years ago, the Sheqi Eight Family began to explore the location of the well. In today's Japan, only super families like the Sheqi Eight Family have the strength to excavate the relics of the Gods. In other words, you have the best chance. Find God, but even if you get fetal blood, it will be difficult to create a perfect evolutionary medicine with the technology you have mastered. You only rely on the research materials I left behind. In this field, you are still very qualified as a student. , but if you want to create a perfect evolutionary medicine, you still need the help of a teacher."

"Who owns the evolutionary medicine created?"

"Of course it will be divided equally. You and I will each have half of the finished product."

"Then both you and Eri will evolve into pure-blood dragons?"

"Yeah, that way I can get rid of the semi-evolved state, and your daughter doesn't have to die young. Of course, you would be happier if I failed to complete the evolution, right? Then you can occupy the throne of the world, after all You have a daughter who bleeds pure dragon blood, and now she can destroy half of Tokyo. Then she must be able to cut through Mount Fuji easily, right?"

"Sounds fair."

"It has to be fair. God is about to awaken. We still have time to join forces again before the situation becomes uncontrollable."

"You didn't hesitate to expose your identity and come here to meet me. Are you sure that I will accept these conditions? Do you think that as the head of the eight Sheqi families, I have been fighting you for ten years in order to get rid of your throne to dominate the world? But Now that God is about to awaken, I have to share that throne with you?”

The king laughed happily: "My dear friend Major Bondarev, have you been acting too long and got too involved? You can't even remember who you are."

"Who am I?" Tachibana Masamune asked.

"You are a better liar and careerist than me. You are a male fox who is willing to team up with evil wolves to achieve your goals. You are the best human being I have ever seen in my life who can implement the dragon philosophy. You are eager for power and strength. It permeates your blood. You have usurped the power of the Sheqi Eighth Family. The pattern of the Japanese underworld can be decided only by you and your students and your daughter in a meeting. Your students obey your orders, and your daughter is forever A mute who will not say no to you. Dear Comrade Bondarev, in the past 20 years you have never stopped fighting in the field of power, and you have always been as active as when we worked together in Black Swan Port! This is good, you and That's the kind of person I am! As long as the reward is big enough, I can pay any price! Twenty years later, the opportunity is in front of you again, and we are finally close to the throne of the world! Is it possible for you to give up? How can devils like us still count on God? The redemption?"

Tachibana Masamune was silent for a long, long time.He stood by the window, his head lowered, as if in repentance. The lightning illuminated his white shirt, and he looked like an evil ghost wearing a corpse.

"Yes, you are right. After you have done so many crazy things, how can you still expect God's salvation?" After a long while, he raised his head and smiled slightly, "We should talk about the deal."