A Dimensional Journey Begins with the Dragon Clan

Chapter 314
"And this!" Shio Miyamoto opened another report, "This research report will not be announced to you until further confirmation, but now that the crisis of the family is imminent, I think I have no time to continue researching. "

"This is the information collected by the survey ship we sent before the headquarters sent people to Japan."

Shio Miyamoto pointed to a blurry black-and-white photo projected on the giant screen. It was a picture taken by the survey ship they sent before the Japan Trench was blown up, just like what Xuan Hao saw when he dived into the abyss The situation is the same, the Lenin no longer has the appearance of a sunken ship, but is wrapped in weird muscle tissue, forming a huge cocoon, and the blood-red blood vessels rooted on the bottom of the sea seem to have merged with it.

"Before we thought this was the embryo of a god, but later we found out that we had made a mistake. It was indeed an embryo of an ancient dragon, but it was not the embryo of a 'god'." Shio Miyamoto looked serious, "The recovery of a god requires a lot of energy. Nutrients, it is impossible for the embryo to be mixed with groups of corpses. It is more likely that this ancient dragon embryo and this group of corpses are all sacrifices prepared by someone for the recovery of the "god"! This is a premeditated Long bloody sacrifice!"

"Are you saying that someone has been preparing for a long time, even spanning decades, to silence the Lenin there, in order to wake up God?" Sakurai Nanami frowned. If this is true, then this person is too scary. For decades, everything was prepared behind the scenes, but the Bajia of Sheqi didn't realize it!If it wasn't for the scientific research ship of the Kassel College to capture the heartbeat of the Dragon Clan at sea, perhaps by the time they realized it, it would have been the time for Japan's destruction.

"Yes, this incident is definitely not accidental," Shio Miyamoto said nervously, "According to the report of the Japan Earthquake Administration, Japan's geological structure has gradually changed since 20 years ago, and the dormant volcanoes suddenly became active at this point in time." , frequent earthquakes, the Great Hanshin Earthquake in 1995, magnitude 7.2, the death toll was about 500, and the Aso volcano erupted in 2004. In the few days after So' was blown up, Mt. Fuji also began to become active, perhaps it is not far from the recovery of 'God'...and if it recovers, where will it be?"

"Japan..." Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep voice, "This is the hometown of gods!"

"I speculate that it is most likely to appear here." Shio Miyamoto pointed to the crater of Mount Fuji. If the embryos in the burial place of the gods are just sacrifices, then the magma below will be the channel for the "god" to deliver nutrients. Mount Fuji is the main pipeline of magma, which goes five kilometers deep underground. If the god is revived underground and wants to return to his hometown, this is the best exit. "

Everyone shuddered, if the "God" really revived in Mount Fuji, then the entire Mount Fuji would inevitably usher in the biggest eruption in thousands of years, don't think about it, it will also be a scene of the end of the world, maybe not" God' hands, the whole of Tokyo and even Japan would sink.

"The person who wants to awaken God... who is it?" Genichiro Ryoma asked.

"Who else is there besides the ghosts? Dad said that that is the evolution path they desire. The only way to evolve into a pure-blooded dragon is with the blood of God." Yuan Zhisheng said in a deep voice, "The reason why I I would ask Patriarch Miyamoto about the recent anomalies in Japan, because he felt that the ghosts have been too quiet recently, and they are not like their style at all. Previously, my father inferred that they would intervene in the task of the "God's Burial House" because there are "Gods" buried there. , logically, if this is the case, it is impossible for them to do nothing, but can you see the shadows of the fierce ghosts from this incident?"

"I didn't see..." Fumo Kotaro shook his head.

"Then there are two possibilities now. One is that they knew that there was no 'God' buried in the 'God Burial', so they didn't participate, and the other is..."

"The sacrifice has been completed, the god has awakened, they don't need to go to the 'God Burial', and they don't even care about us destroying it, because there are only corpses and empty shells left there!"

"Damn! So the 'God' may have recovered?" Genichiro Ryoma asked loudly, "Don't all the ghosts have brains? They really dare to wake up the 'God'!"

Cold sweat broke out on everyone's foreheads. They knew the identity of the 'God' very clearly, because all the people present here had its blood flowing in their bodies. It was a supreme existence, a supreme being even more terrifying than the four great monarchs!Its power is second only to Black King Ned Hogg!

Once the white king wakes up, in this world where there is no black king, it is invincible, and no one can suppress it!
"In any case...we don't have much time left." Inuyama He felt a little helpless, "There is actually no essential difference between the destruction of the Sheqi Bajia by monsters or by gods."

They are now in a dilemma.

"The fierce ghosts have probably resurrected the gods. The reason why they are so quiet now may be because the gods have just been resurrected and have not yet awakened. When they accumulate enough power, they will be finished." Miyamoto Shio analyzed, "But now we What we have to face is not only God, but also that man who looks like a monster..."

"Perhaps... he can be our turning point?" Genichiro Ryoma seemed to have thought of some good idea.

"Are you saying that you want him to help deal with God?" Inuyama He shook his head slightly, "The reason why God is a God is because even no one has seen its true power, we only know that it is superior to all other dragon kings, But it's just a conjecture, maybe its power is far more terrifying than we imagined, let's not talk about whether Xuan Hao can deal with it, even if he can, he can't help us, he can definitely look at us and God first Hurt both sides and then slay the dragon, this is probably the scene that everyone wants to see? Whether it is Kassel or the Gattuso family... Maybe they are waiting for that moment if they are not doing anything now."

So what to do now?

The several Patriarchs looked at each other, but couldn't come up with any solution. This matter has long been beyond their ability, it should be said that it is beyond the scope of human power. Perhaps the only person who can solve this predicament is the legendary savior?
Their eyes coincidentally looked at Yuan Zhisheng who was sitting silently on the main seat.

Although it is very helpless, the Sheqi Bajia needs a "savior", and there is only one person who is capable of shouldering this responsibility, looking at the entire Sheqi Bajia.

Only this current patriarch who has inherited the 'Royal Blood', no, even he is unable to bear this burden.Everyone is very clear about this.

After all, the emperor is still a human being, and human beings cannot defeat gods.

All they can do is wait for the young man to make a decision.

If he is unwilling to bear this burden beyond his ability, no one here has the right to blame him.

But if he chooses to bear, then there is only one thing they can do—follow him to the death.

Yuan Zhisheng got up slowly, he had no choice, the justice he insisted in his heart forced him to not retreat, he had to stand up!Stand up and protect the whole family, protect Erika...

Even if you don't have the ability, you have to resist, because only if he stands up, can the Sheqi Bajia grasp the very slim hope.

"Patriarch Inuyama, please do one thing." Yuan Zhisheng bowed to the old man.

Inuyama He got up and returned the salute, he saw the realization in Yuan Zhisheng's eyes, "We must do our best."

"Xuanhao's property 'Gaotianyuan' is under your jurisdiction, please keep an eye on the movements there, if Xuanhao appears, contact me immediately," Yuan Zhisheng said, "I will be responsible for communicating with him, if possible If so... I will try to get Erika back, and then I will ask you to take care of Erika..."

"I know that you have been against Dad's approach before because of the family behind you. Now you can prepare the people in your family and the descendants of other families of the Sheqi Ba Family. If it comes to the last moment, please take them leave."

"Hi." Inuyama Ka was stunned for a moment, and then responded in a deep voice.

None of the people present had any objection to Yuan Zhisheng's decision now. The arrangement he made now was just to leave a retreat for the Sheqi Bajia.Even if he planned to send Erika away, they would no longer object at this moment. The elder brother had risked his life and planned to accompany the Sheqi Ba family to die, so why not let the younger sister live?And whether Erika will be able to come back is still unknown.

"The rest of you, join me in launching a war against the demons, uproot them, and find out who is hiding behind the scenes! Find it before the god wakes up, and kill it! Do you have any objections?" Yuan Zhisheng looked around Looking at the remaining four patriarchs, the voice was firm and could not be rejected, "We used to not wage war against the ghosts because we couldn't bear to see the clansmen bleed, but now this reason has disappeared... If there is no bloodshed now, the whole family will be destroyed, everyone What you have to do now is to accompany me to the battlefield, and die generously when necessary!"

"The Fuma family will swear to follow your horse to the death!" Fuma Kotaro stood up and bowed to Yuan Zhisheng.

"The Ryoma family will follow your horse to the death!" Ryoma Genichiro followed and got up.

"The Sakurai family will follow your horse to the death!" Even Sakurai Nanami, who is a woman, did not hesitate.

As patriarchs, they naturally have to take the lead, and they have already made up their minds to die, and with Patriarch Inuyama retaining the family continuation, then they have no worries.

Of course, no one chose to blame this old man who was preparing to 'live on an ignoble existence'.

Because Yuan Zhisheng's arrangement is the most reasonable. Whether it is fighting against the ghosts or against the "God", finance, technology, manpower, and arms are all indispensable. The four of them just cover these fields. Compared with The custom business of the owner of the Inuyama family is under this circumstance.
Useless in war.Being in charge of monitoring Xuan Hao's actions may be the only contribution that can be made, but it is also essential.

And sometimes it takes more courage to keep a person alive than to let him go to death. No one among them knows better than this old man what it means to endure humiliation.

The Sheqi Eight Family is the supreme underworld, and the Supreme has supreme arrogance and dignity. Since Mr. Masamune led the Sheqi Eight Family to regain their dignity 20 years ago, they are no longer willing to let go of this hard-won dignity.They are the descendants of "God", with ancient, noble and violent blood flowing in their veins, this is the power bestowed on them by "God", most of them are unwilling to give up this honor, even if it is stupid, they will I would rather live proudly.

But they all know that everyone in the whole family is so extreme, and they always need a sober person.

Patriarch Inuyama is different from them. They all know what kind of humiliation this old man has experienced. The war, Angers and even Xuan Hao have trampled on the dignity of this old man, but no matter how much humiliation he receives, he chooses to bear it silently.

It is conceivable what kind of situation the remnants will face if the Eight Snake Qi Clans are destroyed. This old man will shoulder a burden heavier than death.

After the meeting, the entire conference hall was unusually quiet and dim.

The other patriarchs have already left here, only Yuan Zhisheng sat silently in his original position.

Sakura and Crow waiting outside the door.

They wisely didn't bother Yuan Zhisheng, because they all knew that Yuan Zhisheng probably needed more silence than them.

Yuan Zhisheng stroked the saber at his waist quietly. Since he succeeded the position of the head of the family, there was an extra rib on his waist besides the original ancient knife called Spider Cut.These two knives can be used in battle, Ertian First Class, which is the most suitable number of knives for the emperor to fight, and almost no mixed blood can resist his violence.

Of course, there may be other uses in addition to this.

He stroked the ribs lightly, pulled out the blade a few inches, and the icy cold light illuminated his side face.

"What an ugly face..." Yuan Zhisheng quietly looked at his own face reflected on the knife, and pushed the knife into the sheath.

"Chong-"

The crisp sound of knives echoed in the meeting room, covering up the sighs.

He poured himself a glass of whiskey and walked slowly to the window to watch the night scene.

Genji Heavy Industries is very tall, but standing on a high place and condescending did not bring him the slightest sense of comfort.

Downstairs is still a colorful and prosperous city, and I don't know how long it will last?

The traffic flowing like fireflies slowly flowed on the elevated road in the city, and there was a brightly lit scene all around. He was very afraid that these lights would go out in the next moment, just like the hope in his heart would be ruthlessly snuffed out.

The bird's white feathers were dyed pitch black in the dark night, so black that the original color could not be seen, just like all the justice, fairness, hope and future in his heart had long been lost.

It was a seagull trapped in the city. It should have been flying freely in the endless sky above the sea.

But now it has been dyed in pitch black, hovering in the steel city in fear, falling into the abyss at some point.

If a flying bird can't find its way out of this glorious maze of falsehood, what about a tortoise?Yuan Zhisheng thought that he would never be able to climb back to his own puddle for the rest of his life, and maybe he could only wait for a seabird to take his body back to a certain seaside after he died.

Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the conference room a little drunk.

Sakura and Crow came up to meet him, they were a little worried looking at Yuan Zhisheng's appearance, this man had never locked himself in a room like this before drinking.

They looked at Yuan Zhisheng who walked out of the meeting room and leaned against the railing in a daze, and were very worried that he would not think about jumping from here.

Sakura gestured to the crow, then turned and left. If you want to talk heart-to-heart, it's better to talk between men. Although she is also worried about Yuan Zhisheng, no man should be willing to be seen by a woman as weak.

"Don't give up on yourself, boss, there is nothing you can't get through. Don't you still want to go to France to sell sunscreen? The goal is in front of you. Let's work together after finishing this ticket..." The crow also leaned on the railing.

But he shut his mouth while he was talking, because he felt as if he had said the wrong thing again. These words didn't sound like comforting, but more like setting a death flag.

"Although I said that I would go to France to sell sunscreen, I never said that I would bring you along..." Yuan Zhisheng smiled slightly and sighed. He knew that the crow wanted to comfort him, but you can expect a hooligan to Is it comforting?
"Why is this? Boss, don't you want us?" Crow looked very hurt, "We are your retainers, we will follow you no matter where you go, don't try to get rid of us..."

"Okay, okay, you're not suitable for comforting people, don't worry, I won't be overwhelmed..." Yuan Zhisheng looked at the crow speechlessly, "It's as if we're sure we're done."

"Sigh... I knew I would have let Ms. Sakura come to comfort you." Crow took out a pack of cigarettes from his bosom, and handed one to Yuan Zhisheng. When a man is sad, he just needs to throw himself into the arms of a beautiful girl and cry, and everything will be fine.”

"..." Yuan Zhisheng took the cigarette helplessly, lit it, and took a deep breath.

The two quietly leaned against the railing to smoke without speaking.

The atmosphere suddenly became silent, and the crow scratched his head a little depressed. He was not good at comforting people. After all, all he did was digging holes to bury people or pouring concrete. Don't cry, I knew I wouldn't show off in front of Ms. Ying, so is it still too late to comfort the boss with someone else?
After a long silence, the cigarette burned to the end.

Yuan Zhisheng exhaled a smoke ring, and the thick smoke covered his face. After it cleared, the face that was a little red from drinking wine had disappeared, leaving only the expressionless and majestic face at work s face.

Yuan Zhisheng is not a very serious person in private, but once he enters the working state, he will always wear this 'mask'. People in high positions must always maintain the necessary majesty, especially gangsters like him of.Of course, he usually wouldn't show such a posture to his confidantes who were by his side, but now he doesn't show some majesty to feel that these three living treasures won't be at ease...

(End of this chapter)