Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 77. Tokyo's Sorrow
It takes about a year to nurture the split souls. Xu Zhenqing is quite satisfied with the actions of the split souls. When he leaves the earth, he will merge all the split souls into one and directly reach the level of the Heavenly Emperor.

I feel helpless as the R virus in my body is completely defended by my immune system. My own gene multipliers have reached a point where the R virus cannot be strengthened, and I guess the RR virus will not be much better either.

When he returned to land, Xu Zhenqing's black water suit turned into a white casual outfit, which perfectly set off his upright body curves. Because he stood in the Hunyuan stance for many years, his spine was like a long spear and a dragon, and his long black hair fell like a waterfall, just reaching his waist.

The guards standing waiting saw Xu Zhenqing's dark pupils reflected orange in the sunlight, like two big suns, reflecting the setting sun at the end of the distant sea, and three suns standing horizontally.

"Your towel and your cell phone."

"The hot spring room is ready."

Two beautiful maids who had been prepared long ago handed over a towel. Xu Zhenqing wiped the non-existent sea water with a sense of ritual, and any method he used could evaporate the water stains on his body.

This time, they are not Europeans or Americans, but full-time maids specially recruited from East Asia.

Xu Zhenqing said nothing as he was escorted to the car. He leaned against the so-called leather cushion and closed his eyes to rest. In the secret realm of Xiantai, Kunpeng emerged and jumped into the river and the sea. As he continued to visualize, the details of Kunpeng continued to improve and became more and more agile.

During this period, the training plans were completed one after another. With the insights of the Soul-Splitting Great Power, Xu Zhenqing rebuilt the Xiantai Secret Realm, mainly to optimize the arrangement of the potential gates. He had previously pursued perfection too much, resulting in balance everywhere, and was unable to bring out the advantages of the soul.

Since the soul is an advantage, we should maximize the advantage.

Through the car window, you can see that Tokyo Bay is full of wandering robbers, who are not stealing money but food, including white meat.

These were people who were completely dominated by hunger or whose desires were magnified. The guards stretched out their guns to intimidate these human-shaped demons, but some people still rushed forward without knowing the danger and were shot to death.

"Is this phenomenon common?" Xu Zhenqing's voice appeared in the mind of the girl with a curly hair next to him, which made a trace of surprise appear on her delicate face, and she looked at her boss with bright eyes.

"Just answer in your heart." After getting used to not speaking, Xu Zhenqing found that this way of speaking saved a lot of time and effort, and his meaning was not easily misinterpreted, leading to jokes.

Confirming it was her boss's voice, the maid, impressed by his immense power, muttered to herself, "Indeed, this phenomenon began about ten days after you entered the water. Initially, when there were grain reserves, it could be contained. Later, the Japanese government allowed it to run rampant, no longer daring to release the stored grain into the market. All of Tokyo became practically a hellish place, and the wealthy and powerful fled to the countryside and abroad."

Watching the modified luxury car run over the bodies on the ground, the fire brigade nearby used flamethrowers to burn the bodies that could not be cremated in time.

Some otakus and housewives jumped from the balconies upstairs and died, while those who survived bit their own hands and swallowed their fingers until they broke into pieces.

There were also some apartments where girls' wails could be heard, and it was unclear whether they were being eaten or not.

A pregnant woman with a big belly ran out of the building shouting and stretched out her arms to stop Xu Zhenqing's car. The driver subconsciously looked at his boss.

Xu Zhenqing didn't say anything, still closing his eyes to rest. He didn't understand Japanese.

Seeing this, the guard in the passenger seat took out a gun and tried to force the pregnant woman back. The pregnant woman kept begging, hoping to save herself and her child.

Finally, the guards in the rear carriage pulled the pregnant woman back into the building, and Xu Zhenqing's carriage continued to move forward.

The people in other buildings swarmed in like fish smelling fishy smell, surrounding the guard. The guard kept firing warning shots, but looking at the thousands of arms reaching out, he could only pull the trigger.

"Is anyone attacking our base?" Xu Zhenqing still asked the maid in his heart.

"There were a lot of them at the beginning, but after the surrounding people were cleared out, there weren't many left. The company recruited some talented practitioners and high-end talents." The maid was somewhat glad that she joined Umbrella so early, otherwise she would have lived a life worse than death.

A bloody hand slapped the window of the speeding car. Xu Zhenqing's jade-like eyes gave it a cold look, then slashed its soul and signaled to continue driving. After arriving at the destination, Xu Zhenqing walked into the cloud spring with a dragon-like and tiger-like gait. His clothes flowed upwards, revealing his sturdy body. He felt the perfect water temperature. The clouds and mist swirled like a fairyland, dotted with a few cloud pines.

On the other side of the hot spring partition, a girl in a red and white shrine maiden costume was kneeling at a small table, eating imported cherries and holding a special drink in her hand.

"Eriyi."

"Well?"

Xu Zhenqing's voice appeared in the mind of the girl in red and white shrine maiden costume. She tilted her head and wondered why her own voice appeared in her mind.

With a carefree look on his face, Xu Zhenqing floated to the edge of the partition and asked, "Are you saddened by the plight of your country, or are you happy that the people who bound you have disappeared?"

"Why is Eri sad?" Because the dragon characters on her hand disappeared, Eri could only write this sentence in clumsy Chinese.

"That's happiness." A smile flashed across Xu Zhenqing's face. The honor and disgrace of the country was still too complicated for the little witch.

Xu Zhenqing was still capable of making the other person live a carefree and happy life.

A red and white elf only needs to live for himself and live a wonderful life, and not be stained by the mud of the old era.

In the sight of the two people, a raging fire broke out in the direction of Tokyo. The fire department, which was already short of manpower, had to mobilize thirty or forty people to make a final effort.

People in the city ran out like crazy. Gas tanks exploded, gas exploded, and gas stations exploded one after another, as if they were in the midst of a hail of bullets.

Xu Zhenqing wrote the dragon characters of the precepts on Eri's flawless white palm.

"What beautiful fireworks." Eri blinked her red eyes and cheered.

"There will be something interesting to see soon, Eri, do you want to become the Dragon King?"

"Dragon King?"

Seeing Eri's innocent face, Xu Zhenqing rested his head on his arm and explained, "It means having a very strong power, able to protect his toy rubber duck so that no one can take it away."

"Someone is trying to steal Eri's little yellow duck. Is it Ultraman?"

"Yes, there are many people with light in their hearts who would snatch Eri's little yellow duck for the safety of others or their own toys."

Eri hurriedly waded into the hot spring, picked up her little yellow duck, and hugged it to her proud chest, saying in disgust, "Ultraman is so mean, trying to steal Eri's toy."

"No one can snatch Eri's toys anymore. That's what I said." Xu Zhenqing said seriously.

"Will no one snatch it away, including Brother Zhenqing?"

"I'm not Eri's toy rubber duck, I'm a big rubber duck."

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