Dragon Clan: Force me to be reborn and slay dragons

Chapter 269 He just wanted to live, what did he do wrong?!
The solid wood chair crashed into the cloaked figure, exploding into flying debris in mid-air, abruptly cutting off the long-planned sneak attack.

Chu Zihang only felt a blur before his eyes before the murderous-looking assassin was smashed away.

In a fleeting glance, he used the lamplight to see the hideous face covered by fine dragon scales under the cloak. Although the appearance had changed drastically, the features of a baby face could still be seen.

This is—Shinnosuke Fujiwara?!
Isn't he still in the ICU?
Why are you here?
Who cured him?

A question flashed through his mind, and he subconsciously chanted the incantation of Junyan, wanting to finish off this persistent senior with a burst of Junyan, so as to save medical resources and the crematorium from being used.

Before he could even utter the first syllable, the Deadpool-transformed Fujiwara Shinnosuke had already landed on his feet. His pair of crimson-gold vertical pupils glanced at the second floor, and he vanished from the spot like a ghost once again.

Before Chu Zihang's pupils could even shrink, a frantic sense of crisis surged through his heart, as if a death star was flashing overhead.

Without thinking, he swung his sword forward.

Because Fujiwara Shinnosuke's bloodline wasn't particularly outstanding, the acceleration of Time Zero on him wasn't as monstrous as Angers'; it just felt so fast that it was impossible to see clearly.

Coincidentally, Caesar and Chu Zihang had faced Inuyama He directly, and during their debriefing, they also regarded Fujiwara Shinnosuke as a Setsuna user, and even the top-level ninth-order Setsuna.

However, even a ninth-order instant can only forcibly increase one's speed; it cannot change the law of universal gravitation and cannot accelerate its fall a second time when someone is thrown from the sky.

After eliminating one incorrect option, only one answer remains—time is zero!

In the world of martial arts, nothing is invincible, only fast is invincible.

Time Zero may not be the most dangerous Word of Power, but it is certainly the most shameless.

The demonic sword Murasame was only halfway through its slash when the dark demonic flames had just ignited and had not yet spread. Fujiwara Shinnosuke, whose original physique was only average, was now as burly and imposing as one and a half Finger.

Without weapons, his claws are his best weapon.

A foul stench filled the air, and two-inch-long claws extended from the tips of the fully dragon-transformed fingers, their target clear.

Two eternally burning golden eyes reflected a demonic, pitch-black figure. Chu Zihang was fully activating the dragon blood within his body, but he couldn't keep up with the attack that transcended time.

"Rumble, rumble—"

With a deafening roar, Tang descended from the sky, his face contorted with rage and ferocity!
"You piece of trash, you dare to hit someone I protect? You're asking for trouble!"

After swinging a chair at Fujiwara Shinnosuke, Old Tang stepped onto the second-floor window. When the former launched another attack, he jumped down and delivered a knight kick that even Ishinomori Shotaro couldn't fault.

"boom!"

Old Tang fell from the second floor. At normal speed, it would take about 0.9 seconds. For Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who had degenerated into a Deadpool and whose bloodline had been purified to an unknown degree, that time was enough to slowly kill Chu Zihang!
But ironically, he struck last, kicking Fujiwara Shinnosuke in the head before the dragon claws could dig out Chu Zihang's golden eyes.

With a loud bang in the rain, the immense force caused Fujiwara Shinnosuke's hood to explode instantly. He was kicked away, flipping 720 degrees in the air before landing somewhat awkwardly. He slid two or three meters through the blood-red puddle before crashing into a headless corpse and finally stopping.

The two exchanged glances too quickly. Chu Zihang only saw a blur before his eyes, as if two dark shadows had flashed by, and then the person in front of him turned into Old Tang.

Meanwhile, the oppressive figure of death that had been emanating from him had appeared on the other side, one side of his face contorted in a grotesque grimace, his neck twisted into an eerie arc.

"That didn't kill him?"

Old Tang rubbed the sole of his shoe on the ground, feeling as if he had kicked something sharp that had punctured the sole.

Japanese monsters are truly bizarre; they always seem to grow strange horns on their bodies. If you encounter the horn-severing monster Ultraman Tiga, you'll know what death means.

With two sharp cracking sounds, Fujiwara Shinnosuke turned his head to put his cervical vertebrae back into place after the kick had nearly broken them. He then successfully aligned his vision and suddenly froze on the spot.

As the moonlight deepened and the rain intensified, the burly monster, its form concealed within a cloak, stood in the rain, exuding not elegance, but fear.

When he was still human, he could be deceived by his own eyes and overcome his instincts to challenge invincible enemies.

But after being transformed by Herzog and completely degenerating into a Deadpool who only acts on instinct and follows commands, the fear lurking in his DNA regained control of his body.

Herzog, who had been hiding in the shadows and observing the situation through surveillance cameras, was also stunned.

At this moment, Old Tang made no attempt to conceal it; he recognized the delegation's Superman at a glance.

No, I just created a Flash without the Speed ​​Force but with the ability to time to zero, and you stopped acting, ripped open your clothes to reveal the "S" on your chest and your red underwear, and said you really are Superman, keeping up with the speed of time to zero is a piece of cake?
At first, Herzog thought that the guards hidden in Takamagahara were high-level Setsuna users, because Fujiwara Shinnosuke's Time Zero speed was not fast enough to accelerate himself, which is why he was crushed by the 512x speed.

Now he realizes just how terribly wrong he was.

No, when did Time Zero, this kind of shameless Word of Power, become so rampant?

It was understandable that the high-risk Word Spirit Lord Yan appeared three times before, but the Time Zero thing has only appeared a few times in the entire history of hybrids. How could a small place like Tokyo have three people who can manipulate time?
This unscientific!

It's not mystical at all!

And damn Flash, why are you just watching? Get moving!
Don't worry about who he is, just use your invincible time zero to make some noise and keep him occupied!
Herzog raised his hand and tapped on the keyboard, and soon a deep clapper sound came from the buildings near Takamagahara.

Hearing the sound, Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who had been standing still, moved and took out a bottle of red medicine from his pocket. He cut open the bottle with his claws and drank it all.

Is this a desperate gamble?

Old Tang narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his hand to protect Chu Zihang behind him, and gestured for him to quickly go back into the shop to hide, so as not to get hurt in the event of a fight later.

"Be careful."

Chu Zihang quickly explained Fujiwara Shinnosuke's situation, added a word of advice, and then, without staying behind as a burden, picked up his knife and went into the shop.

The elevator was out of service, and the elevator door on the first floor was being smashed loudly. It was likely that the elevator was already packed with Deadpools. In a second or two, those bronze monsters with human heads and snake bodies would burst out and fill the entire store.

He grabbed his knife and ran upstairs. Fingel was alone, and he wasn't entirely at ease.

Outside the store, after taking the enhanced version of God's Kiss, Fujiwara Shinnosuke's body swelled up once again, bursting through his clothes and leaving only his cloak draped over his body. The color of his skin had changed from mixed-race Nig to pure-blooded African Nig.

"Sizzle—" A slippery, thick snake tail tore through the flesh at the location of Fujiwara Shinnosuke's coccyx and extended out, twisting and turning uneasily behind him, splashing blood and corpses.

The deep sound of the clapper echoed in the rain, carrying far and wide.

Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who could only be described as humanoid, stared intently at the small, thin human who only reached his navel. His face was contorted with a struggle, wavering between his instinct to fear death and the compulsion to carry out orders.

Finally, just as Old Tang and the others were getting impatient and preparing to launch an attack, Fujiwara Shinnosuke fled without looking back.

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind, without ever looking back.

Old Tang paused slightly as he watched Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who seemed to be chased by a police officer with a gun, fleeing in a panic so fast he was practically using his light-footed skill to skim across water. He was momentarily stunned and held back for half a second.

The clapper music blaring from the loudspeakers of the surrounding shops paused for a moment, as if someone behind the scenes had accidentally pressed the pause button. Then the music resumed, its sound booming.

Unfortunately, the evolution drug further damaged Fujiwara Shinnosuke's rationality, forcing him, who was not yet fully tamed, to act only on instinct.

But his instinct told him—run as far as you can!

Regardless of whether the person behind the scenes was slamming their fist on the table or cursing, Old Tang was definitely getting anxious.

This monster's words are too unpredictable; it can stretch one second into dozens of seconds. Anyone who comes here except for myself, who can be exempt, is just asking for trouble. We must eliminate this person to prevent future problems!

Knowing the pros and cons, he strode forward, his chest pounding, and roared angrily at the fleeing figure in a disheveled state:

"You little brat, get back here!"

With a shout, he raised his hand and grabbed, and the streetlights and fences along the street snapped in unison, instantly forming a steel barrier in front of the road.

Fujiwara Shinnosuke moved with lightning speed. His enhanced body was impervious to bullets, so how could he be harmed by these ordinary iron bars? He held his hands in front of him and rammed into the steel net, intending to tear it apart.

However, the power of words was not such an inconvenient thing. Old Tang's outstretched hand suddenly clenched, and the jumbled steel net instantly twisted, deformed, and contracted, enveloping Fujiwara Shinnosuke, who was trying to charge in savagely.

"caught you!"

Old Tang smirked, clenched his fist, and pulled it back. Fujiwara Shinnosuke, whose scales were tightly bound by steel and howling in agony, could not break free no matter how hard he tried. Bright sparks flew as the steel scraped against his scales, but he could not stop the tragic reality of returning the way he came.

With his free hand raised, Old Tang lightly flicked his fingertips, using the power originating from the depths of his bloodline without any formal instruction. The swords that originally belonged to the group leaders and ministers of the Kanto branch and the enforcers of the Snake Clan rose into the air, adjusted slightly in mid-air, and pointed directly at the monster locked in the steel cage.

With a flick of his wrist and a point of his fingertips, dozens of gleaming blades slashed through the wind and rain, whistling as they pierced through the gaps in the steel cage and plunged straight into Fujiwara Shinnosuke's body.

“Ho ho ho—!!!”

Most of the thirty-odd knives could only pierce the scales and tough skin on the body before losing momentum and becoming difficult to advance any further. Only the ancient knives used by a few team leaders could penetrate three inches into the flesh, but the damage they caused was indeed limited.

Therefore, Fujiwara Shinnosuke still had the strength to howl.

Old Tang frowned slightly, drew a circle in the air with his index finger, and then the sharp blade stuck in Fujiwara Shinnosuke's body turned into a drill and began to spin wildly, the gleaming blade carving a bloody hole in his body.

Deadpool's pitiful howls carried far in the rainy night, but ultimately failed to escape the blocked street, being drowned out by the sound of rain and thunder.

Those living nearby heard the beast's mournful roar and looked up slightly at the window, wondering what movie the film crew was shooting over there. They hadn't heard that Godzilla was going to make a new film.

However, this curiosity was short-lived, and attention returned to the television.

NHK television has acquired the live broadcast rights to Chinatsu Aoki's concert, and is currently broadcasting this concert that will go down in the history of Japanese pop music. The reason why Tokyo is so calm tonight is not just because of the torrential rain.

"boom!"

The steel cage plummeted from the sky, and the bronze demon, nearly three meters long, had turned into a hedgehog, its blood gushing out as if it were free.

The limbs, torso, and many vital parts were all carved with deep wounds by the rotating blades. Although the blades were worn down by the bones, their mission was accomplished.

The steel cage opened, and Fujiwara Shinnosuke, whose body had been torn open countless times, was lifted up by the blades on his body and dragged like a dead dog to Old Tang's feet.

His vitality is strong enough that he has not died yet. If he is given a few more injections of trenbolone, metronidazole, oxyprogesterone, and cyproconone... gathering the power of the nine dragons, he may be able to create another miracle and ascend to heaven in broad daylight.

Unfortunately, Old Tang won't give him that chance.

The smile vanished from the man's face at some point, replaced by an aura of majesty in his golden eyes. With just a glance at the monster on the ground, he swung his hand and a hideous ghost head fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, on the second floor of Takamagahara, Deadpool had broken through the elevator and was fighting against several strong and capable hybrids.

Wearing special headphones, Yuan Zhinv and Chu Zihang stood at the forefront with knives, withstanding the fiercest attack.

After getting into character, Genjiro, who has reactivated the dragon blood within her, is still unable to fully control the Emperor's power and cannot intimidate Deadpool with just her aura as before. However, guarding the second floor and preventing Deadpool from getting close is still not difficult.

Chu Zihang was unable to use Junyan in the store because he had just exhausted too much stamina and had to give up his main DPS position.

Behind them, fully armed Fingel, wielding a machine gun, fired wildly, knocking down all the Deadpools who tried to bypass the two killing gods in front of them.

Sakurai Kogure borrowed his shotgun and stood guard behind Genji, keeping a watchful eye on any possible sneak attacks.

Ryoma Kaoru, on the other hand, was completely different from her usual delicate and graceful appearance. Her curves remained beautiful, but her originally fair and smooth skin now had a metallic sheen, as if it were plated with a layer of mithril.

She wielded a 30-pound iron hammer, wielding it with incredible force at the back. All the Deadpools rushing up the stairs were sent flying by her hammer. Occasionally, a Deadpool would grab her, but only scratch her sleeves or trouser legs; the skin beneath her clothes remained completely unharmed.

Fingel, who was firing his machine gun, caught a glimpse of Ryoma Kaoru's battle scene out of the corner of his eye. He felt that the fighting style was somewhat familiar, but too fierce.

All I could do was silently pray for Old Tang, hoping he had the constitution to feel good after being beaten, otherwise his life would be very difficult.

Just as the second floor was about to be covered with Deadpool's corpses, a soft hum came from below, and all the snake-like Deadpools instantly stopped moving.

They might stop, but Chu Zihang, Yuan Zhinv, and the others wouldn't. No matter the reason, they wouldn't let go of the opportunity to kick a dog when it's down.

Just kill it!
(End of this chapter)