From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 291 Zong Yue Fishing, Those Who Are Willing to Take the Bait

The ramen chef—no, perhaps we should now call him Uesugi Koshi.

Former Shadow Emperor, formerly head of the Uesugi family, one of the three inner families of the Snake Clan, and the strongest hybrid in the world. His Word of Power, "Black Sun," has the potential to destroy the world.

If this name were to spread, it would likely cause an unpredictable earthquake throughout Japan and even the world. This is not a false or exaggerated lie, but a fact.

Who would have thought?
The Shadow King that the Snake Clan had been searching for for decades, the strongest half-breed in the world, Uesugi Koshi, was actually hiding his identity on the streets of Tokyo, working as an ordinary ramen chef.

Under the playful gaze of the black-haired boy, the ramen chef's seemingly hunched back slowly straightened like a proud dragon. His decaying body, eroded by time, suddenly released a magnificent aura, like Mount Fuji, which had been dormant for decades, bursting forth with power accumulated over millions of years.

At this moment, the former 'King of Movies' seemed to have been awakened.

The surrounding air seemed to be drawn away by an invisible force, instantly forming a 'vacuum' area. An indescribable heavy pressure pressed down like a huge mountain.

The small ramen cart, under the almost tangible pressure, let out a mournful cry of unbearable strain.

"who are you?"

The kind-faced ramen chef has disappeared, replaced by Uesugi Kotsugi, the strongest half-breed in the world.

His voice was completely flat, calm and cold, exuding a suffocating sense of oppression. The temperature around him instantly dropped to freezing point, as if it had condensed into dew.

Within those blazing golden eyes, it seemed as if molten lava was flowing; if one stared into them for too long, one might even have the illusion of being burned.

Unaware of Uesugi Kotsu's imposing aura, the black-haired boy smiled slightly and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Uesugi Kotsu. You can call me 'Sōgetsu'."

"Did the Snake Clan send you? Or the Demon Clan?" Uesugi Kotsugi asked expressionlessly. He didn't care what the other party's name was, only what their purpose was in coming to him.

He had naturally witnessed the increasingly fierce battle between the Snake-Headed Eight Families and the Demon Clan.

However, he did not want to get involved, nor did he intend to favor either side.

"No, that's not right. I don't belong to either side."

Zongyue smiled gently, shook her head, and said, "Mr. Uesugi Kotsushi, you may have misunderstood. I am here to see you on my own behalf."

Neither the Snake Clan nor the Demon Clan, Uesugi Kozuki frowned, his eyes cold, his tone carrying a distant and unapproachable air: "Listen, I don't care what your name is, nor do I care what you want from me. I have absolutely no interest in any of it, understand?!"

The Snake Clan, the Demon Clan, the Hybrids, the Dragon Clan—he no longer wanted to go or care about these things.

The former movie star, Uesugi Koshi, is now 'dead'. The Uesugi Koshi who is alive now is just an ordinary ramen chef on the streets of Tokyo.

"After you finish this bowl of noodles, disappear from my sight."

Uesugi coldly uttered a sentence, then buried himself in his work, kneading the dough vigorously with both hands.

"Really? That's a real shame."

Zong Yue sighed with feigned regret, took out a ten-thousand-yuan bill from her pocket, placed it on the table, and got up to lift the curtain.

He had just taken half a step when he seemed to suddenly remember something, stopped in place, and turned to look at Uesugi Kotsugi, who was kneading dough: "Oh, I almost forgot, thank you for the treat. As a reward, I'll give you an interesting piece of news for free: the bloodline of the 'Emperor' has never been broken."

After saying that, he was about to step out of the noodle shop.

But at that moment, Uesugi Kotsushi behind him felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his mind, and he froze on the spot.

The title "Shadow King" doesn't refer to a title, but rather to the inheritance of the strongest 'White King' bloodline. The concentration of dragon blood within him even accounts for the entirety of his being, but because the 'White King' is a dragon that controls the mind, he didn't become a Deadpool.

As is well known, the strength of a hybrid is directly proportional to the concentration of dragon blood in its body. This is why Uesugi Kotetsu is called the strongest hybrid in the world, and even Angers is inferior to him.

But Uesugi knew perfectly well that the 'Emperor's' bloodline was actually a mistake.

The White King did not bestow a blessing upon the Snake-Headed Eight Families, but rather a 'curse,' meaning they should not exist in this world at all.

From the moment he completely relinquished his identity as 'Emperor,' refused to marry or have children, and lived in anonymity as a ramen chef on the streets of Tokyo, he resolved to remain the last 'Emperor' in the world until he died in obscurity, severing the curse in his bloodline.

However, now someone is telling him that he still has descendants in the world?
Seeing the black-haired boy walk several meters away from the noodle shop, Uesugi Yue finally snapped out of his shock. In the instant he came to his senses, his old and decaying body burst forth with astonishing spirit and power.

boom!
This poor noodle stall was torn apart by an invisible force in the blink of an eye.

Uesugi took a step forward, instantly disappearing the several meters between them. He stood directly in front of the black-haired boy, his large, fan-like hand gripping the boy's shoulder blade like an iron buckle. His blazing golden eyes shone with a blinding light as he demanded, "Explain yourself! What exactly happened?!"

"It means exactly what it says, Mr. Uesugi Koshi."

The fingers, with veins bulging like iron hooks, dug hard into the black-haired boy's collarbone, but the latter remained calm and composed, seemingly without feeling any pain, still wearing a gentle smile.

Uesugi Koshi, disregarding his shock, asked directly, "I have never married in my life, so where did this bloodline come from?"

Just moments ago, I was seriously thinking about how to cut off the 'emperor's' bloodline with my generation, but then someone turned around and said that the 'emperor's' bloodline has not been cut off.

The problem is, he has never married or had any women in his life, so where did he get his bloodline?

"It's a long story, and it involves you being among the first in the world to donate sperm for scientific research."

Zong Yue spoke slowly and deliberately, even with a hint of teasing, "First of all, I want to thank you for your contributions to science. Secondly, I must say, the quality of your sperm is quite good. You have successfully conceived three test-tube babies, two boys and one girl. Congratulations!"

Congratulations?

Congratulations my ass!
Uesugi Kotsushi was deeply shaken, as if a raging storm had been unleashed.

His eyes widened in disbelief, his pupils trembling slightly. "What did you say? I... I have two sons and a daughter?!"

The shock of this news to him was no less than that of facing a dragon king!
"That's right, two men and one woman."

Zong Yue nodded and said, "Now that you think about it, you're already in your twenties."

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Uesugi Koshi retreated repeatedly, unable to believe the result, and was in a daze.

He, Uesugi Koshi, is eighty-nine years old. He thought he was all alone in this world, but now someone tells him that he has two sons and a daughter, all in the prime of their youth.

Although he did consider severing the 'Emperor's' bloodline and eliminating the 'White King's' curse on the Snake-Headed Eight Families.

But now, upon suddenly hearing that her bloodline still exists, the first thing that comes to mind is not the severing of the cursed bloodline, but an unprecedented warmth. Even though they have never met, they are bound by a bond called 'family affection,' as if they have gained a sense of value in their existence and have been proven.

"such a pity"

Zong Yue sighed, saying with a hint of regret, "They...they won't live much longer."

(End of this chapter)