I'm in the Dragon Clan, bound to the Naruto Counterattack System

Chapter 134 Initial Test of Divine Power

Let's rewind to a few hours earlier.

After confirming that the ramen chef was Erii's father, Cheng Sui went straight back to the love hotel.

He planned to pack quickly and return to Kassel College together with Principal Angers when he arrived tomorrow.

Upon arriving at the inn, the proprietress showed a hint of surprise when she saw Cheng Sui returning alone.

"Young man, where's your girlfriend?" the proprietress asked curiously.

Cheng Sui couldn't understand what she was saying, but he politely smiled and nodded at her.

This ordinary smile, however, appeared forced and bitter to the proprietress.

Alas, it seems that the beautiful girl was ultimately taken away by her family.

The proprietress felt a strange sense of shared sorrow, a feeling that reminded her of her own unblessed love affair from her youth.

Cheng Sui was unaware that the landlady had, in just a few seconds, conjured up an entire tragic idol drama in her mind.

In his view, the landlady was simply looking at him with eyes full of maternal warmth.

He walked through the corridor and arrived at the door of the room where he and Erii had lived.

He stopped, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed open the door to the room that held his brief but beautiful memories with Erii.

The moment the door opened, a gust of air carrying the girl's unique scent rushed out, ruffling the hair on Cheng Sui's forehead.

He went into the room and found that the window had been opened at some point.

To avoid being disturbed by the waiters, Cheng Sui always hangs a "No Cleaning Required" sign on the doorknob.

In the past few days, only he and Erii have set foot in this room.

He looked around warily.

The room was a bit messy. Erii was a girl who knew absolutely nothing about tidying up; presumably, no one had ever taught her these things so that she could marry a good man in the future.

She only knew to carefully put away her little toys and hang her favorite dresses one by one in the closet. As for other things, including private items such as underwear and stockings, she just threw them around carelessly.

Cheng Sui did not notice any signs of danger.

But he soon discovered that there were two extra things on the table that didn't belong there.

He walked to the table and picked up the two small figurines.

Those are figures of Ryu Shiri and Sakura Kasugano from Street Fighter.

This was also the character he and Erii chose when they first met in the game.

In the game's setting, Sakura is a devoted fan of Ryu and constantly imitates his fighting style. Later, Ryu is moved by Sakura's perseverance and decides to take her on as his apprentice. When Ryu's mind is consumed by murderous intent, Sakura's appearance plays a crucial role in calming him down.

Cheng Sui picked up the Sakura figurine and found a line of delicate handwriting written in marker on the base.

"Eri Yi and Naruto Sakura."

Cheng Sui smiled unconsciously.

It seems that after Genji took her away from Meiji Shrine, the girl came back and left the two figures for herself.

He looked around the room.

Although she has left, the air is still filled with traces of her life.

The quilt, spread out, still bore the marks of being pressed down.

The faucet in the bathroom wasn't turned off properly, and water droplets were splashing into the bathtub, creating a pitter-pattering sound.

Cheng Sui could almost still smell the fresh, woody scent emanating from Erii.

A book says that the deepest memories come from the sense of smell. Perhaps you had a crush on a girl when you were young, and many years later, you may not even remember what she looked like. But one day, on a crowded street, you might catch a whiff of her favorite perfume, and you'll subconsciously turn around.

As Cheng Sui lay on the bed, he realized that the room was actually quite large and empty.

How come I didn't notice this when I lived here with Erii before?

The scent of Erii still seemed to linger in the air. Without consciously trying, he could recall the image of the girl wrapped in a bath towel, sitting obediently in front of him, letting him dry her long hair.

The freshly washed hair exuded a delicate fragrance, her body curves were as soft as spring mountains, and her fair skin was faintly visible beneath the bath towel.

To be honest, I have had a little bit of lustful thoughts.

Because any man could see her beauty. But Erii was too naive at the time; she probably didn't even know what it meant to like someone. He closed his eyes, relaxing his nerves that had been tense for the past few days, letting his thoughts drift in the empty room.

Time passed by unnoticed, second by second.

Just as he was about to drift into a light sleep, a line of small white characters suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Your mission is nearing its end, and you realize you haven't yet avenged yourself against the mastermind who has been relentlessly attacking you. What will you choose?

[Note: Task rewards will vary depending on your choices]

Cheng Sui suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze clear and unwavering, showing no sign of sleepiness.

He straightened up and glanced at the clock on the wall, realizing that it was already the next morning without him noticing.

It's likely that Angers had already arrived in Tokyo, which is why the system issued this task at the last stage.

However, this was the first time Cheng Sui had encountered a task where the rewards would change depending on his choices.

He already knew that Yakushi Kabuto was the leader of the Oni Clan, King Sho.

But the biggest problem right now is that I have no idea where the king is.

Furthermore, even chakra sensing techniques could not detect the commander's location.

That eerie black-robed figure was like a soulless corpse, devoid of normal life force, and naturally unable to resonate with his own spiritual power.

Wait a minute, Cheng Sui's thoughts suddenly paused.

Since this question allows you to receive different rewards based on your choices.

Conversely, does that mean that one can use reward hints to test whether someone is truly a king or general?

Cheng Sui immediately thought of Tachibana Masamune.

He had always suspected that the patriarch of the Snake Clan had some connection with the Demon Clan.

This mission presents the perfect opportunity for me to test him.

With this in mind, Cheng Sui no longer hesitated for a moment.

He lightly touched the wall with his palm, and as his chakra surged, a complex black jutsu mark flashed across the wall.

Immediately, Cheng Sui's figure flashed and disappeared silently from the spot.

Cheng Sui's figure appeared in the shadows of the street corner opposite the building, looking up at the building that symbolized the highest power of the Japanese mixed-race.

The next second, a vast spiritual force spread out like an invisible tide, instantly enveloping the entire Genji Heavy Industries.

Countless red dots representing the bloodline of the dragon race lit up in his sensory network. The brightness and size of each red dot represented the concentration of that bloodline.

Cheng Sui quickly searched through the dense star map for the point of light that represented Tachibana Masamune.

He quickly found his target.

Inside a meeting room of Genji Heavy Industries' top management.

Tachibana Masamune sat upright at the head of the long table, his face calm and his eyes undisturbed.

At either end of the long table sat the heads of various families, each a highly influential figure in the Japanese underworld.

However, the seats that originally belonged to the Minamoto, Uesugi, and Inuyama families were empty.

Since Erii is the head of the Uesugi family, it is always assumed that she will be absent from such meetings.

Meanwhile, Genjiro stayed in another room, watching the medical team perform a physical examination on Erii after her bloodline treatment.

As for Inuyama He, he went to the airport to welcome Angers, who had just set foot on Japanese soil.

"What are your thoughts on Angers' re-landing in Japan?"

Tachibana Masamune spoke slowly, his voice not loud, but clearly reaching the ears of everyone present.

A deathly silence fell over the area.

Even the most radical of them all, who had been clamoring to teach Kassel College a lesson, was now bowing his head and remaining silent.

In the past, they might have raised their fists and passionately declared that they would show Angers how powerful the Japanese branch was now, and that this place was no longer a place where he could bully them at will.

But Cheng Sui's appearance was like a resounding slap in the face, shattering all their pride.

With just Cheng Sui, they were almost powerless to fight back, and even their family's dignity was completely trampled on.

Now that Angers has joined the fray, what will they have to fight back against?

Looking at the silent crowd, Tachibana Masamune let out a barely perceptible sneer deep inside.

A bunch of useless cowards who only dare to wave flags and shout slogans.

Just as he was about to speak again and use words to reprimand these family heads who had lost their fighting spirit, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

A strange sense of terror appeared on everyone's face; their pupils contracted as they stared intently at him.

wrong.

They weren't looking at themselves, they were looking at what was behind them!

A chill ran from his tailbone straight to the top of his head, and the hairs on Tachibana Masamune's body stood on end instantly.

He turned around abruptly.

However, there was no one behind him.

However, the space behind him was twisting and rotating strangely, like the surface of water tossed with a stone, forming an ever-expanding vortex.

Under the horrified gazes of all the family heads, a hand emerged from the center of the vortex.

Next are the shoulders, the body, and finally the whole person.

Cheng Sui walked out of that distorted space expressionlessly, as if he had simply passed through an ordinary curtain.

He didn't say a single unnecessary word, nor did he look at anyone in the conference room.

His movements were incredibly fast; before Tachibana Masamune could even react from his shock, a foot had already stomped heavily on his left hand, which was resting on the table.

"Snap!"

The cracking sound of bones breaking was particularly jarring in the conference room.

The excruciating pain instantly contorted Tachibana Masamune's face.

But he didn't even have time to let out a scream.

Because Cheng Sui's other hand had conjured up a long sword that gleamed with a cold light out of thin air.

The surrounding family heads only then seemed to wake from a dream, and they all stood up in shock, instinctively reaching for the weapons hidden under their suits.

But they were all too slow.

"Whoosh!"

A flash of silver light.

Blood spurted out.

Tachibana Masamune's left arm was cleanly severed at the elbow and fell onto the gleaming conference table, instantly staining a large area of ​​the surface with blood.

"what!"

A heart-wrenching scream erupted from Tachibana Masamune's throat.

Cheng Sui didn't even look at the severed arm; he simply flicked the blade of his sword to shake off the bloodstains on the grass sword.

Then he gently placed the still-dripping, sharp blade against Tachibana Masamune's neck.

The cold touch abruptly silenced Tachibana Masamune's screams, replacing them with violent trembling.

The entire conference room was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Those family heads who had just drawn their weapons were now frozen in place, caught in a dilemma.

Cheng Sui's gaze slowly swept around, passing over the faces of each family head.

His face remained expressionless, so calm it frightened the family heads, who wondered what this madman would do next.

In reality, Cheng Sui's inner world was far less calm than it appeared on the surface.

Please give me a hint.

Is it really him?

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