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

Chapter 85 King General

"I never expected you to actually defeat the demon in your heart. Should I say you've finally grown up, little girl?" Wang said with satisfaction, taking out two wooden clappers from his pocket.

Genjiro's face showed fear as she covered her ears tightly, as if she were desperately trying to block the exit of hell and prevent the demon named Kazama Ruri from being awakened by the familiar melody.

"Are you two playing some weird role-playing game?" Cheng Sui asked, his gaze shifting between the two of them with a puzzled expression.

The king remained silent, his pale mask forever frozen on a sinister smile.

"Stop him! Don't let him ring the clapper!" Yuan Zhinv shouted with all her might.

But it was too late.

The moment he opened his mouth, the king had already raised the clapper to his chest, about to strike the familiar yet terrifying melody of the Minamoto no Chizuru.

However, a sharper, more penetrating sound tore through the air first!

Countless electric currents converged in Cheng Sui's palm, emitting a sharp, piercing electrical sound.

The sound was unlike any kind of thunder in the human world; it was more like the chirping of millions of birds at the same moment.

Electricity danced wildly between Cheng Sui's fingers, his delicate profile half-lit and half-shadowed by the bright light.

Wang turned his gaze to Cheng Sui, and even his eternal smile seemed to be tinged with a hint of anger.

He couldn't understand how this person could do it, to make Kazama Ruri, who had consumed so many evolution pills, lose to Genji in a battle of consciousness.

More importantly, Genjiro confessed his relationship with Genjiro to him, which completely exceeded his expectations.

If Genjiro knew the truth that Genji was not dead, his meticulously planned scheme over the years might be ruined because of this one thing.

The warehouse was suddenly plunged into darkness, all the lights were turned off, and the lightning in Cheng Sui's hand became the only source of light, as conspicuous as a fire in a dark forest.

Hunters lurking in the forest would naturally set their sights on this campfire.

In Cheng Sui's chakra perception, countless red dots representing dangerous hybrids were rapidly surging in from all directions, like a swarm of sharks smelling blood.

Cheng Sui then realized that this was a double trap set for him.

This location was bait that the Ghosts deliberately leaked to Fingel.

Kazama Ruri is the assassin in the open, while the black-robed, masked man who has been lurking in the shadows is the backup plan to ensure everything goes smoothly.

This gradual, layered approach reminded Cheng Sui of the Asahi Group incident.

But what the man in black robes didn't expect was that Cheng Sui not only possessed the strength to defeat Kazama Ruri in a short time, but also used some method that he couldn't understand to suppress Kazama Ruri's personality, allowing the more kind and gentle Genji's personality to take the lead.

Not only that, Cheng Sui also learned about the relationship between Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu.

This infuriated the king, who was used to having control over everything.

But now it's all over. From the moment he raised that strange ball of lightning in his palm, he had become a sitting duck.

Hundreds of members of the Fierce Ghost Clan are converging on this side, while he is merely an A-rank hybrid.

However, even if Angers, an S-class warrior, were present, what could he do? Faced with so many dangerous hybrids who disregarded their own lives, even this renowned dragon slayer would probably have no choice but to retreat temporarily.

Genjiro clutched her head in pain. Even though the sharp sound of Chidori temporarily drowned out the sound of the clapper, the working principle of the clapper was not limited to sound.

Cheng Sui glanced back at Yuan Zhinu. He knew that now was not the time to deal with Yuan Zhinu; the strangely shaped black-robed man was the primary target now.

Seeing the murderous glint in Cheng Sui's eyes, the king in the darkness chuckled and said, "You're young and spirited, decisive in your actions. It's rare to see a young man like you in either the main family or the headquarters."

After catching a bird, a cat is never in a hurry to kill it. It will gently press the prey under its paws, sometimes letting go to watch the bird fly away, and then scoop it back with a precise swipe, until the prey is in despair in its hands.

Wang Jiang had this mindset at the moment. The encirclement had already been formed, and Cheng Sui was already in his grasp. He didn't mind chatting with Cheng Sui a bit more.

Although killing the envoy from headquarters might anger Angers, he dared not risk exposing the plan by letting Cheng Sui leave safely.

But he never expected that Cheng Sui shared the same mindset.

"No young people like that at headquarters?" Cheng Sui chuckled softly, holding up the Thousand Bird. "That only shows your narrow-mindedness; a frog in a well has no idea how vast the sky is."

"Truly befitting a young man, even his way of provoking others is so reckless." Wang Jiang was not angered by Cheng Sui's words, but instead smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the famous principal would send such a young man."

Cheng Sui shrugged, deliberately feigning disappointment: "I never expected that the mysterious and unpredictable leader of the Fierce Ghosts, as others described him, would actually be just an old man who only talks big."

Wang was taken aback, then chuckled hoarsely: "So these are the specialists from headquarters? I'm curious what you all learn at Kassel College that makes you all so proud."

Yuan Zhinu lay prostrate on the ground, her eyes bloodshot, her face sometimes contorted in rage, sometimes filled with confusion.

He is struggling to fight off the demon's counterattack.

"Whoosh!"

The sound of a bullet slicing through the air rang in Cheng Sui's ears.

A sniper bullet tore through the air and headed straight for Cheng Sui's temple!

Cheng Sui slightly turned his body, and the bullet grazed past him.

Wang was somewhat surprised. This was a death trap he had arranged for Cheng Sui long ago. The 7.62mm M110 sniper rifle was already set up at the best sniping position.

But Cheng Sui easily dodged the bullets fired from this world-renowned heavy sniper rifle, as easily as dodging a stone thrown by a child.

"If Principal Angers were here, you would know why we are so confident," Cheng Sui said.

"I'm also curious about your confidence. What are you relying on?" Cheng Sui's palm still crackled with lightning as he looked at Wang Jiang. "Is it this old dog and the other stray dogs that are gradually surrounding you? Even if I'm just exposed in the darkness like this, what can you do?"

The king looked at the boy holding lightning in his palm, slowly revealing his blackened teeth and a smile.

Cheng Sui's words were very effective; he was enraged.

He bent down and exerted force, and the concrete ground beneath his feet instantly cracked!

The figure in black robes transformed into a blurry black lightning bolt, accompanied by a piercing gust of wind, and rushed straight towards Cheng Sui!

Even the best high-speed camera could probably only capture his afterimage as he moved at high speed.

Moreover, he was wearing a black robe that matched the night.

In the darkness, the king's black robe served as the best camouflage.

However, in Cheng Sui's Sharingan with its three tomoe, the king's figure, which was as fast as a ghost, moved as slowly as a tortoise crawling.

He didn't even move his feet, but simply raised his leg seemingly casually, and a precise and ruthless whip kick struck the fast-moving general's waist!

"Bang!"

As if hit by a speeding truck, Wang Jiang's figure flew back even faster than when he came, slamming into the wall at the other end of the warehouse, sending up a burst of smoke and debris.

Cheng Sui remained standing in the same spot, the thousand birds in his palm chirping incessantly, his position unchanged.

He gazed at the billowing smoke and dust, and spoke softly:

"Is this the basis for your confidence?"