Travel through the daily life of the dragon clan

Chapter 574: I wish you good luck in martial arts

The giant machine shook the night sky in the Tama River area. Flocks of birds circled in the sky, but they did not dare to land on the branches because every branch within a radius of several kilometers was vibrating at the same frequency.

Shio Miyamoto stood in the red water that was over his knees. In front of him, the super boring machine emitted a high-frequency noise of 170 decibels. The construction workers had to wear anti-noise headphones, otherwise the huge noise would destroy their eardrums.

"Goodbye, Ryoma-kun." Miyamoto Shio said softly, then he turned on the intercom again and connected to the channel of Gen Chisei, "Head! I received a report from Ryoma-kun that the Kanto branch had betrayed me. I think they are close to Hongjing."

Without receiving a reply, the head of the family must be very busy with this matter of life and death.

But it doesn’t matter. The report will be delivered to him as quickly as possible, and all he has to do is to protect Hongjing during this period of time.

The head of the Longma family is dead. He was responsible for the defense of the vicinity. His death means that the defense circle near Hongjing has completely collapsed.

Among the eight Snake families, the Ryoma family's domain is military, which means that the eight Snake families control Japan's military power by relying on the power of Ryoma Genichirō.

Now that he is dead, the fighter jets at Kisarazu Air Force Base will not obey the command of the Snake Hachika. Gamera radars, anti-aircraft missiles, etc. have also entered standby mode. The only one still functioning is the Fuma family in the dense forest. The Fuma family is a ninja family, and the ninjas are very powerful. But the Kanto branch is not a fool. They will not enter the dense forest at all. They just need to drive over from the road.

It’s a one-kilometer journey and it only takes a few minutes to reach him.

The number of security personnel in Hongjing was extremely limited, and it was like throwing an egg against a rock to confront the Kanto branch.

Miyamoto Shio was sweating profusely and thinking nervously.

“Miyamoto-kun! The results of the second acoustic wave detection are out,” the engineer’s voice came from the headset, “The thickness of the rock layer near the Akato River is still 20 meters, but the noise data in the rock layer is very strange! Please come and take a look!”

Miyamoto Shio rushed to the control panel after hearing the news. The data had already been transmitted to the screen, and the noise data was displayed as a violently shaking line. This was obviously not caused by a minor earthquake. The amplitude was too regular, as if it was caused by some kind of artificial machine.

The engineers intercepted another section of the sound line, compared it with the noise data, and found that the two lines were basically consistent.

"The sound wave curve of our excavator is used for comparison." The engineer looked into Shio Miyamoto's eyes.

Miyamoto Shio understood.

In addition to them, there was another super excavator digging in the rock, no wonder there had been strange rock noises following them for several days.

There were two super excavators in total, and when they called for it, only one was left. So where did the other one go?

Now there is an answer, it is with the ghosts.

They have been digging deeper and deeper in pursuit of their tracks, and once they have opened up a passage to the Well of Bones, the Demon Clan will use explosives to blast a hole in their passage, so that the water from the Red Demon River and the gods in it will flow into the Demon Clan's tunnel. The Demon Clan has already made preparations to capture the gods in another underground space nearby.

It was a perfect plan, using the power and knowledge of the Eight Snake Clans, but leading the gods into his own trap.

It takes a lot of deep scheming, very complete intelligence, and comprehensive consideration of all factors to come up with the only feasible solution.

Miyamoto Shio had to admire Wang Jiang. Even though he was an enemy, he really did something that was impossible for a human to do.

Miyamoto Shio calmed down. Any perfect plan would have flaws, just like the more sophisticated the machinery, the more likely it is to collapse due to the negligence of a nut.

He now needs to find that flaw.

In the dark tunnel, Shio Miyamoto forced his brain to work at high speed.

suddenly,
A cold light suddenly appeared, and a silver arc drew a semicircle and chopped towards the back of Miyamoto Shio's neck.

That was the fire axe hanging on the back of the super excavator, held in the hands of an engineer.

While Miyamoto Shio was thinking with his head down, the engineer who was supposed to be guarding the excavator suddenly turned around and picked up the axe at hand with a long-planned goal of chopping off the head of the head of the family and leader.

At the same time, an inch-long sharp spike emerged from the left chest of Miyamoto Shio's assistant, and blood spurted on Miyamoto Shio's face.

Such a scene unfolded in the tunnel. While many workers were still in a daze, their skulls were suddenly broken by their partners with sledgehammers.

In an instant the engineers were divided into two groups: the killers and the killed.

Miyamoto Shio realized something.

If the Kanto branch could rebel, why couldn't the colleagues at the Ganryu Research Institute do the same?
Everyone knows that he is the chess player charging at the front line and playing against the king. In this case, there is no need for the king to continue making moves and playing against him, because Miyamoto Shio is a wise general and they can win more easily by chopping off his head.

The outcome has been decided.

Miyamoto Shio widened his eyes, ready for the axe to come.

But a moment later, he did not feel the expected severe pain, but he did hear the sound of steel, but his head was still firmly attached to his neck.

The fire axe hit his neck, which should have been as clean and neat as a kitchen knife cutting a cucumber, but all this was reversed at the last moment.

The axe moved back along its original trajectory, and finally the less sharp iron end smashed through the attacker's skull.

Miyamoto Shio, who escaped death, did not run away in a panic. He sat on the ground, looked at the man who stood beside him at some point, then looked at the tunnel in front of him that was stained with blood, and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Got a gun?"

"No, is this okay?"

As a researcher, Shio Miyamoto certainly wouldn't carry a gun with him, but there was a nail driver in his maintenance tool box. Although this thing couldn't be used as a gun, it could still drive nails into the other person's body if used against human skin.

Of course, unless you hit the temple, it is unlikely to cause any damage.

"also."

The man helped Miyamoto Shio up. Although there were dozens of people approaching and eyeing him covetously, these former colleagues in front of him were holding blood-stained iron weapons. Needless to say, Miyamoto Shio knew that their target was him.

But Miyamoto Shio was still laughing, and there was a hint of madness in his laughter.

The man turned on the switch of the nail driver and fired it into the air.

Just from the sound, you can tell that this tool is far inferior to gunpowder, not to mention that the ammunition inside is just tiny broken nails.

But after each "puff" sound, a figure twitched violently and fell to the ground. The crowd quickly hid behind the nearest cover, but the situation continued. Finally, they rushed forward together with blood, and people kept falling in the process, but they also knew that as long as they killed the man before they died, this would end it all, so no one retreated.

Until Shio Miyamoto saw the last colleague holding a sledgehammer fall at his feet.

Before he finished laughing, the traitors in the tunnel had been cleared out.

A minute ago, the tunnel was bustling with people, but a minute later, it was silent as death. The only sound was Miyamoto Shio's low laughter, which had slowed down too much.

Miyamoto Shio took a few deep breaths to calm himself down, but he still couldn't help laughing.

He turned to look at the unidentified bodyguard or assassin, but the other party was not even looking at him.

The man was looking down at his cell phone.

Only then did Miyamoto Shio realize that the man did not aim at all when he used the nail driver to kill people. He just raised his other hand and hammered the nails out one by one, and every nail hit the target.

Logically speaking, at this distance, the nail driver cannot penetrate the frontal bone of a human body dozens of meters away, but it is not fatal if it hits other parts of the human body. Miyamoto Shio couldn't figure out how the other party did it. Of course, he didn't want to think about these things. He had more important things to do.

The fluorescent light from the mobile phone screen further illuminated the man's face. Miyamoto Shio looked at him and felt that the face looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. However, his heart was filled with excitement at the moment and he could not remember it at all.

But it doesn’t matter, none of this matters now.

Thinking of the answer he had guessed, Miyamoto Shio laughed twice, but unfortunately his laughter failed to attract the man's attention. He still lowered his head and fiddled with his phone, as if the things in front of him had nothing to do with him. Although his presence here meant that he had a great relationship with the whole thing.

Shio Miyamoto was a little depressed. He felt sorry that no one shared his joy at the brightest moment of his life.

"Are you the bodyguard that the head of the family placed beside me?" Miyamoto Shio then remembered this important matter.

"No, I have nothing to do with your family, although I am also Japanese." The man answered while looking at his phone.

"Is that the assassin who came to kill me?"

Miyamoto Shio asked again.

He had already thought of the flaw in Wang Jiang's plan, and once he put this good idea into practice, Miyamoto Shio must die.

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Thinking of this, Miyamoto Shio was no longer afraid, but felt more regretful.

As a wise general, he came up with the best idea at the end of his life, but the only person who followed him had no interest at all, which had to make him discouraged.

"Not really. I have nothing to do with the Ghost Clan."

Miyamoto Shio smiled when he heard the answer. Although he felt sorry that no one shared his joy, he didn't care about the other party's origin. As long as he was not the assassin who wanted to kill him now, it made no difference to him whether the other party was from Kassel Academy or somewhere else.

Shio Miyamoto stood up and began to climb the giant excavator that was four people high. The height of this thing was nearly six meters. Only such a huge machine could penetrate the magma layer.

He had to break through the Red Devil River before the King's tunnel caught up with them, so that the other side would not have time to blow up their tunnel, and the "God" would flow into the mercury hell they prepared for him before the King could react.

General Wang also thought of this, so he sent people to assassinate him.

But he failed.

This duel was a victory for Shio Miyamoto.

"Are you going to continue digging into the Red Devil River?"

Miyamoto Shio didn't expect the man to talk to him at this time. It was obvious that he had no interest in what he had done just now.

But none of this mattered at this moment, he just wanted someone to share his excitement:

"That's right! I want to open the Well of Corpses ahead of time!"

Miyamoto Shio climbed onto the operating table and stood up. He looked down at the man and laughed. His laughter suddenly revealed an arrogance that looked down on the world:

“As long as I can open the Well of Corpses in advance, the water from the Red Demon River will carry the God into the Red Well! The five thousand tons of mercury outside can be poured into the Red Well! We also have thermite incendiary bombs! That place will be a hell for dragons! Hahahaha, General Wang will never dream of getting a living God! Because I will kill that thing! He sent the Kanto branch to bribe my men because he was afraid that I would forcefully open the Well of Corpses! At this moment, right now, General Wang is most afraid of me! So he wants to kill me, hahahaha!”

The man silently watched him laugh wildly and dance excitedly, neither applauding nor despising him.

Somehow, Miyamoto Shio saw the sadness on that ordinary face. He thought of something and asked:

"Have I seen you before?"

"I met you once."

"Really? Sorry, I don't remember."

Miyamoto Shio shook his head and began to adjust the giant device. He leaned over the console and muttered, "The drill bit is overheating, the rotor is overheating... the track problem also needs to be solved! Damn it! There is no time to lay the track... There is still dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, it will be troublesome if it blocks it..."

The man looked at the back of the psychopath who suddenly became excited. He fiddled around on the console, as excited as a monkey that found a banana tree. He completely forgot that he almost got his head chopped off a few minutes ago, and he didn't want to think about what would happen soon...

"I shouldn't say these things, because I'm just here to fill in the gaps...Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Where are the spiked tracks? Damn it! This will reduce my speed by about 20%! 20% speed, 20% speed..."

Miyamoto Shio was in no mood to continue answering this question. Every second that passed could result in his failure. What he had to catch up with now was time.

His plan was not complicated, but forcibly opening the Well of Corpses would mean that he would not be able to escape, and he would be rushed into the hell of mercury and thermite incendiary bombs along with Akagyou's things.

But he didn't care, because he overturned the situation at the last moment and he made a great contribution!

If this game was a chess game, he was just an insignificant chess piece, but in the end he was the one who won the game!
The ground suddenly shook, which reminded Miyamoto Shio of a fatal thing. The betrayal from the research institute was not the only one. There was also a Kanto branch outside who wanted to assassinate him. Unlike the researchers here who were not good at using knives, guns, or sticks, those people were the real killer embryos!
"Damn it! Are they here already? The guards outside can't hold them back for more than a few minutes!"

"They can't get in."

Miyamoto Shio was stunned and looked down. The man had put away his phone and seemed to be preparing to leave.

Are we going to intercept them? Those are the elites of the Kanto branch. Although they are traitors and lunatics, their bloodline is the most elite group of the Eight Snake Families.

Miyamoto Shio's heart moved, and he asked loudly:
"I'm sorry I forgot you, could you tell me your name again?"

The man turned his head and looked at him: "Utsunomiya Shuo, we met two years ago."

Miyamoto Shio was stunned and suddenly remembered who this person was.

The man who broke into the Snake Eight Families two years ago, was received with great ceremony by the previous patriarch, Tachibana Masamune, and finally took their Uesugi family head to run a coffee shop.

The analysis of his abilities was still conducted by Shio Miyamoto, but he focused more on the other party's abilities and characteristics. As for appearance and personality, he did not pay attention to them, so he did not recognize this person.

"So it's Mr. Utsunomiya! Hahaha, I feel relieved now."

Miyamoto Shio stood up and bowed deeply, smiling as if relieved, even though he was about to die: "I'm glad to be on the same side with you at the last moment. Mr. Tachibana's spirit in heaven will definitely be very happy too."

Miyamoto Shio smiled as he stared at Utsunomiya Shuo's face. That ordinary face gradually overlapped with the photo in his memory. In two years, this face had matured a little. At that time, everyone was surprised at this guest who was solemnly received by the former head of the family. When the head of the Uesugi family was taken away in the end, Minamoto Chisei, who had not yet become the head of the family, was still a little dissatisfied.

Over the past two years, Shio Miyamoto has reviewed this person's ability analysis and response plans countless times, and even set up a special research team to target this person.

A large part of the hair that Shio Miyamoto lost was due to this man.

It is precisely because of these.

Now, at the critical moment of life and death, I see this man standing by my side in the final moments.

The more worries and resentments you had before, the more at ease you are now.

Seeing that Utsunomiya Shuo was about to disappear at the end of the tunnel, Miyamoto Shio changed direction. Although there was a dark rock wall in front of him, he bowed again and whispered "Master, I wish you good luck in martial arts", and then the super excavator made a deafening roar again.

(End of this chapter)