I am your natural enemy.

Chapter 792 Dragon-Slaying Technique, a National Treasure
Wen Yan held the Crimson Sky Sword in his hand, and countless fragments of the sword were rapidly condensing and returning to their original place. After the fragments were pieced together, they turned into dense cracks.

When the hilt and tip were returned to their original positions, there were still two or three small fragments on the blade that had not been completely replaced.

The sword trembled slightly, as if it were issuing a summons.

At the same time, in the lower reaches of the Yellow River in Zhongyuan County, a group of monsters were fighting at the bottom of the river. Suddenly, a stream of light shot out from the silt at the bottom of the river and instantly pierced through a monster with a blue face and fangs. After rushing out of the river, it headed straight for the sky.

At the end of the Silk Road, the wall of an ancient building suddenly shattered and exploded, and a stream of light shot into the sky.

In the deep seabed of the South China Sea, beneath the thick silt, a streak of light flew out.

The last three missing fragments, so small as to be negligible, seemed to have activated their power just as the original fragments had sensed the gentle words of the Han envoy when they put on the mask. In an instant, they broke the sound barrier and soared into the sky.

He was the Great Teacher of Virtue, wielding the Crimson Sky, who shattered the fortune of the Divine Han. A portion of it still fell into the hands of Liu Han. Later, he tried time and again to rebuild the Divine Han, but in the end, it was no longer possible.

The Crimson Sky Sword carries the last breath of the fallen god, containing the feelings of the Great Teacher when he looked up and was filled with despair at the hopelessness of the situation.

Under such circumstances, what legitimate Han envoy would dare to appear near the fragments of the Crimson Sky Sword?
Just like the effect of an approval stamp, when you have a low-hatred identity, you will inevitably have a high-hatred identity; the two are contradictory.

Wen Yan's identity as the Han envoy was enough to draw hatred to the point that the Crimson Sky Fragment could automatically activate its divine power.

Naturally, on the opposing side, the favorability rating will be continuously raised, gradually rising to the point where one is qualified to wield the Crimson Sky Sword to slay the white serpent.

But by sheer coincidence, the Great Teacher chose him, making him the one who, if one day the Heavenly Court were to fall into trouble and could not be salvaged, would be the one to overthrow the Heavenly Court out of desperation.

Thus, he would be qualified to wield the Crimson Sky Sword, which could shatter the gods and mortals.

Wen Yan strode forward, and with a bang, a streak of light appeared in the sky, leaving a trail of light that landed on the Crimson Sky Sword, completing the missing part.

After three consecutive sounds, the Crimson Sky Sword was repaired, and the cracks on the sword began to slowly dissipate under the scorching flames on Wen Yan's body.

The sword's blade resembled both gold and iron, gleaming with a golden light that also seemed to shimmer with silver. A wisp of aura swirled around it, exuding both the grandeur of creation and the desolate, decaying air of everything returning to nothingness.

Wen Yan gripped the sword, gazing at the horizon. Only by holding this sword could he see that terrifying scene.

The three-headed dragon spread its wings, which formed two arcs, as if they were enveloping half a planet.

Beneath its wings, vein-like structures droop down to various places, stretching across the entire world. These veins continuously pulsate, as if constantly devouring nutrients from elsewhere.

The dragon's three heads would occasionally peek out and take a bite out of the distance. Countless people piled together turned into a whole piece of delicious flesh and blood, which was then devoured by the dragon.

A few fell, landing on the ground beneath the dragon.

After one of the evil dragon heads swallowed it whole, the other two heads seemed dissatisfied, and the three enormous heads began to tear each other apart.

After a few bites, the evil dragon head that had just devoured a mass of flesh and blood formed from countless people tore off a piece of flesh from its neck, which was then shared among the other two heads.

Then the three evil dragon heads continued to look down at the earth with greed in their eyes, and continued to watch the ground below. New blood vessels continued to extend from the dragons' bodies and spread to other places.

Wen Yan looked up at the sky above her head, then at the surface of the sea, and then at the depths of the sea. It was everywhere, omnipresent.

Just as he looked again, he heard a furious roar. Looking into the distance, he saw that the two dragon heads that had been united against the sly dragon head were now tearing at each other for some unknown reason.

The dragon head on the left, with a bite mark on its neck, grinned and watched from the side. The dragon heads in the middle and on the right were tearing at each other frantically, and soon both of them had wounds.

Seeing that the dragon head in the middle was losing ground, the dragon head on the left suddenly joined the battle, helping the dragon head in the middle to bite the dragon head on the right.

Wen Yan looked on in astonishment, genuinely bewildered. This was Robin's embodiment of the nation's destiny.

The three dragon heads tore at each other for a moment, then stopped and each licked its own wounds.

As Wen Yan approached further, he saw that various parasites were writhing in the wound, hiding in the flesh and blood, their ferocious mouthparts tearing and sucking at the dragon's flesh and blood.

Because the three dragon heads were tearing at each other, the various parasites that had moved to the other dragon heads were also tearing at and devouring each other when they met.

Beneath the earth, countless insects greedily fought over the blood and flesh left behind during the battle of the three dragon heads.

After the three dragon heads were injured, Wen Yan noticed that the blood vessels all around him were suddenly sucking and swallowing faster.

The three dragon heads each reached out in a different direction, tearing off pieces of flesh from somewhere and devouring them relentlessly.

The torn flesh and blood included piles of countless human corpses, glittering gold coins, and various crops, all of which were swallowed up by the three dragon heads.

Soon, the injuries sustained by the three dragon heads from their earlier struggle were rapidly healed, and they returned to their original state.

Even now, those three evil dragons haven't even lowered their heads to look at Wen Yan.

Just then, a book flew out and landed on the chest of the three-headed dragon. A beam of light descended and cut a gash in the dragon's chest.

The statues inside were revealed, and Wen Yan immediately sensed the aura of the Yellow Demon on the dragon's heart.

The Yellow Demon resides in the heart of this giant dragon, while other so-called gods reside elsewhere, even on its back.

As a wisp of demonic energy flew out and entered the body of the three-headed dragon, the wound on its chest was restored to its original state, and the aura of the three-headed dragon seemed to have become a little stronger.

This is why Robin chose the Divine Law as the answer for this era, because in a way, it does indeed strengthen Robin.

Wen Yan looked up and inexplicably recalled what the professor had said.

Robin started as a group of pirates and raiders, so there's no possibility of a bottom-up revolution here, even though they don't even have a ban on guns.

The issue of class was also overshadowed and obscured by a variety of other contradictions.

If a split occurs one day, it will be from the top down, still dominated by those who have already benefited from the status quo.

Compared to other countries in the world, Robin's foundation is still incredibly strong.

Unless the industry completely collapses, loses its financial hegemony, and greenbacks become worthless, triggering an economic crisis, when the rate of bloodsucking can no longer satisfy the parasites' ever-growing appetite, then internally it will become a situation where every extra bite you take means every extra bite I take.

As the power of seigniorage and patent tax begins to wane, it will start to frantically tear apart all emerging outsiders, as well as other profit-sharing individuals, and may even tear apart the latter more ruthlessly.

Robin's rise to power mirrors Britain's early days, with many key similarities...

Wen Yan recalled things the professor had taught him sometime during the past—fragmented yet lengthy discourses, ranging from Britain hundreds of years ago to Robin, to China, to the former Big Brother, to various industrial chains, to upgrades, and so on…

Now that all these things were recalled, he remembered many things he had learned when he was in school, as well as various things he learned later.

Only then did he suddenly realize that he had already learned the art of slaying dragons, and that the art of slaying dragons was openly displayed and had never been concealed.

When he looked at the three-headed dragon again, all the content and all the accumulated knowledge began to compress and transform, turning into a step-by-step instruction on how to kill the three-headed dragon in front of him.

“Cut off the thirteenth scale on the left side of the head, cut the gap between the first and second scales below the mouth of the middle head, sever the wound on the left side of the third head, and then cut into the chest at a forty-five-degree angle, straight to the heart. Only in this way can we kill the yellow demon hiding there, sharing the heart with these three evil dragons.”

Half an hour later, Wen Yan had already set foot in the Robin Sea.

Inside Robin, no one came to stop him; all the gods of the West Coast had already fled, and no one wanted to be the first to stick their neck out. The moment Wen Yan stepped onto this land, the enormous, three-headed dragon, its wings seemingly obscuring half the planet, suddenly turned its head and looked down at Wen Yan standing on the sea.

Wen Yan slowly raised the Crimson Sky Sword in his hand and looked up at the three-headed evil dragon.

In that instant, he seemed to see the moment when the Great Teacher of Virtue raised his sword that year. The golden core in his body burned fiercely, and the terrifying power that erupted instantly caused an invisible wave of energy to spread in all directions, like a typhoon rising from the ground.

Raise your sword.

A notification has started to appear.

"Revenge Totem".

The vengeance totem will record all eligible targets for revenge.

All your damaging actions against the target of your revenge will have an effect of 200% (X). For targets that meet certain conditions, this figure is 300% (X).

The current effectiveness is 290%.

"You have obtained the authority granted by the Ancestor of Weapons. When you acquire the parts related to your arms, you will automatically gain weapon proficiency. All weapons in your hands will simultaneously receive all the enhancements that other weapons can possess."

"One slash, slash, slash."

With a base damage of 95%, when you possess a weapon formed from the core of a ferocious beast myth, the effect can reach up to 1000% depending on the compatibility.

Current effect: 900%.

When the weapon is a sword, it has an additional 20% (x) damage effect.

"Your non-pure physical attacks can put the target into a vulnerable state."

You deal 20% more damage to vulnerable targets (X).

"Gain temporary buff: Defend the country."

When the enemy is not a citizen of China, gain 25% immunity, 25% critical hit chance, and 25% dodge chance.

Note 1: Critical hits deal an additional 100% (X) damage.

"Gain temporary buff: Unyielding".

When facing opponents like Robin and other nations, you gain Unyielding Will, a significant boost to Precision, and a 200%-300% (X) increase in combat power.

Current effect: 300%.

"Gain temporary buff: Expeditionary Force".

When judged to be fighting outside of Shenzhou territory, one is immune to illusions, mind control, and other forms of control. When subjected to such attacks, one gains a significant boost to fighting spirit; all elemental resistances are increased by 25%; and willpower is greatly enhanced.

"Gain temporary buff: Lone Warrior".

When identified as isolated, combat awareness is increased by 95%; there is a 95% chance to trigger a lucky strike: a critical strike; maximum stamina, recovery speed, and regeneration speed are all increased.

"The paradoxical mind."

As someone who has obtained the relevant permissions, you will receive a corresponding power blessing when transporting this Paradoxical Heart. Your vitality will increase significantly, and your energy will be locked at its ultimate perfection.

"Heart Fire, current effect: 1000%"

“The teacher is famous.

When targeting a country that has already declared war, one receives the blessing of national fortune from China.

Current effect: 100%-1300%.

"An additional hint from the dark and primal identity xx: Wherever I go, darkness has nowhere to hide. Activate!"

"Gain additional buffs from the dark and primal identity xx, enabling you to lock onto all enemies lurking in the shadows."

……

One buff after another appeared, and Wen Yan's aura surged continuously. He was like a burning sun, with endless light and heat blooming under the three-headed dragon's sky-covering wings.

"Shenzhou, Wenyan, please, Robin, go to your death!"

With a loud shout, he raised his sword and slashed out.

In an instant, the sword light, accompanied by endless light and heat, transformed into a raging inferno that shot straight into the sky.

All the power received a buff the moment it was unleashed, especially with the added damage-multiplying effect, which increased a thousandfold in an instant.

The flames transformed into a tornado, slashing straight across the dragon head on the left.

Silently and precisely, all the power slashed into the thirteenth scale, and the invisible and visible flames transformed into a raging inferno, roaring up. The dragon head, as huge as a mountain, let out a mournful cry and fell from the sky.

Countless parasites and their extended blood vessels were reduced to ashes and vanished under the raging flames.

The attack exhausted all its power; however, the power of the Golden Core Fusion quickly erupted with even greater force.

He exhausted all his energy and spirit in one go, yet he was still locked in a state of ultimate perfection, like a tireless war god who would never feel tired.

He raised his sword again and slashed out once more. The sword light instantly traversed tens of thousands of miles, cutting into the gap between the first and second scales below the mouth of the middle head. The sword light then slashed out from the top of the dragon's head, directly splitting the dragon's head in two.

"Triggering a Lucky Strike increases all effects by 200% (X)"

"Triggering a critical strike increases all effects by 1300% (X)"

The second sword cleaved the head in two, and before it even hit the ground, it began to burn in mid-air, turning into dust.

At the same time, in the underground palace on the east coast, Huang Mo watched the live broadcast on the screen and saw Wen Yan walking towards him with his sword, standing on the sea and beginning to swing it. His heart began to pound wildly, and immense fear began to overwhelm him.

The new body also begins to age rapidly at a visible rate.

He couldn't even figure out what Wen Yan was doing. He wanted to ask a witch, but then he remembered that he had sacrificed all those fortune-telling witches in exchange for a crucial divination prophecy.

"Quickly, kill him! Kill him at all costs!"

With his aged body, Huang Mo picked up the phone, dialed the number, and began to roar.

Last time, when his physical body was forcibly taken away from him from afar, he didn't feel any fear. But now he felt like he was being driven mad by fear, and he didn't even know why.

(End of this chapter)