The hybrid who walks infinitely

Chapter 119 Violent Destruction
"Dr. Herzog, it's you, you're not dead."

Tachibana Masamune's voice echoed.

"Yes, yes, you should have guessed it was me." The organ-like voice smiled, "Maybe we should all change our titles. I call you Mr. Masamune, and you call me King General."

Cowherd shop.

above the bar.

With a bruised nose and a swollen face, the girl Yuanzhi who had obviously been beaten up put her phone on the bar, and an audio was playing.

The two old men were talking, and the background was the sound of rustling rain, which was endless, and it perfectly matched Tokyo, which is hit by a torrential rainstorm that has never happened in a thousand years.

"...I can't go back to the past, the Soviet Federation like a dragon is over, we lonely ghosts of the old era have to adapt to our new identity..."

"Do you have to adapt to your new identity? Maybe I should call you Doctor Dragon? Evolution has made you feel the joy of being king, right?"

……

"Aren't you afraid that I'll shoot you in the back again?"

"In order to compete for the throne of the world, isn't it natural to shoot each other in the back? No king will share his power with others. If you seize the opportunity again, remember to throw a grenade at me mouth."

Old drama.

One person plays multiple roles.

Lu Li, the avatar that carries the will of the deity and has independent thoughts, can't help but sneer.

Lu Mingfei, Chu Zihang, and Kaiser were all in a cold sweat, except for Finger, who was busy boasting.

Just now, Yuan Zhinv, whose pseudonym is Kazama Liuli, expressed her goodwill and was about to take out her mobile phone to play the recording, a seemingly improvised but actually long-planned fight broke out.

This guy with royal blood and terrifying fighting power was beaten by an elite member of the executive department with one hand, without using his power of speech, he was the purest physical strength.

I don't know how many keels in the body are broken!
The key point is that the pain is pain, but it does not affect his life, so that he can still move.

This level of control might not even be able to be achieved by a veritable S-level elite. According to authoritative information in the school, Lu Li has been a well-regulated B-level elite in the past 20 years. After all, it may not be polite to call it cannon fodder.

So magical.

Lu Mingfei was so busy doubting life:
Am I really S rank?

There must be a mistake.

The real dragon slayer should be Senior Lu Li, full of pressure, and the fake dragon slayer is himself, who uses the name of Sakura as a cowherd to hide his identity and avoid being hunted down by the underworld.

"Listen, the wedding bell is ringing, brother, the wedding car is coming, and the person you care about is back."

Suddenly, Lu Mingze, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, appeared, with a gloating smile on his face:
"She was wearing a white wedding dress again, with lace on her wedding shoes, holding orange blossoms and white roses..."

The speed of speech became faster and faster, as if the wizard cursed and taunted in the deepest part of the darkness.

Every time he uttered a word, the ferocity and anger on his face became more intense, so that his delicate face was filled with anger, and his pupils shone like pure gold.

Lu Mingfei followed his gaze and saw that the senior brothers leaning on the bar, including Yuan Zhinv, kept their movements unchanged as if they had stopped in time.

The only exception was Senior Lu Li, who looked at the little devil that only he could see in the past.

In the pupils of the former, the ancient dragon danced.

Not to be outdone, he did not ignite the golden pupils that symbolize the dragon race, but instead emerged an indescribable devouring power that could absorb everything and make everything die.

I don't know how long ago.

The two visions disappeared, and everything seemed to be an illusion. Caesar's voice echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears:

"General Wang asks Tachibana Masamune to meet? To be honest, from the tone of his voice, they should have an appointment for a duel."

"It's really unbelievable, but this is the result I monitored in almost real-time on the Wang Jiang's phone. About half an hour ago, he called Tachibana Masamune to discuss how to share the White King's legacy."

Kazama Liuli sighed.

"Where did they meet?"

These words came from Chu Zihang, who thought of the simplest and most effective way to end everything.

The thoughts coincided with Lu Li's.

No matter how old you are, how many layers of camouflage you put on, it's all done in one pot!
"One is the former patriarch, and the other is the general of the fierce ghosts."

Now, Kazama Ruri, who didn't know that he and his brother Yuan Zhisheng were being plotted at the same time, said slowly:

"In their identities, neither of them will venture into the territory controlled by the other party, so the two made an appointment to meet in a place that no one can control."

"In this regard, the meeting place proposed by General Wang is a place without heaven and earth."

"Sounds like a riddle."

Caesar frowned.

"But he's not hard to guess."

Saying that, Kazama Liuli got up and walked to the door, pushed the door open, and the scene of the storm came into everyone's eyes.

Under the dark sky, there is a golden cone that is extremely eye-catching, piercing into the sky, as if a sharp sword on fire is about to tear the sky.

"Tokyo Tower?"

Immediately, Lu Mingfei recognized the tower.

"Yes, the tallest building in Tokyo back then was surpassed by the newly built Sky Tree until not long ago."

None of the people present liked to show off, and Kazama Ruri seriously introduced: "The iron tower is at a height of 250 meters, and a special observation deck has been set up. There is only one high-speed elevator leading there. Taiwan will be completely cut off from the outside world.”

"Neither in contact with the earth nor close to the sky, when the time comes, no one will know what the two said."

"Tsk tsk, the first choice for lovelorn men and women to commit suicide by jumping off a building. Two old bones who have crossed the ages really know how to choose to meet in such a romantic and sentimental place."

Fingal's focus is always off.

As for Lu Li, who was sitting among them, he obviously didn't want to listen to nonsense anymore. He knew that Yuan Zhinv's plan was boring—monitoring, sniping, and discussing various concealment methods.

Does 250 meters seem high to him?
No dance is needed.

Take off at random, smash the so-called special glass, and then kill Tachibana Masamune and the king general, become the chess player on the bright side, attracting attention for the deity, and the task is considered complete.

Thinking of this, he looked at Yuan Zhinv who had broken several bones by himself, and said succinctly:
"When?"

"Tomorrow at 12 midnight."

"it is good."

For now, the only thing that needs attention is that the old dog sent two shadow warriors who can confuse the real ones.

But after thinking about the progress of the real deity, the avatar was relieved, regardless of his real death or fake death.

If a real person participated in the performance, it would be perfect. If he refused to show his body out of caution, he would take the opportunity to take away his power and let him receive a lunch box in front of the public. Uesugi Yue will control the Sheqi Bajia and send subordinates, Solve this guy's scattered forces.

At the time of introduction, guarding the place where the holy skeleton was born, all ghosts and snake gods can't help but jump out!
　Riwan
　　
　
(End of this chapter)