He is currently in the Dragon Clan and has married Erii.

But this feeling of guilt only lasted for a moment before Tang Yu suppressed it.

Because he heard the sound of the giant tortoise in the conference room below...

"Gentlemen, Mr. Tang Yu's funeral is now over! You can all go back to your work. Also... the heads of the eight families, the heads of the Kanto and Kansai branches, and the headquarters specialists, please stay behind. We have some matters to discuss."

Tang Yu: "..."

Give me back my gratitude!

This group of guys treated Tang Yu's mourning hall like a meeting room, and started discussing their plan to deal with Bai Huang as if no one else was around...

How should I put it? This should be called "holding a meeting on a grave," which is similar to dancing on a grave!

How can we tolerate this?

Therefore, Tang Yu decisively began his plan.

Just as the meeting was reaching a crucial point, Tang Yu unleashed his Word of Power: Eye of the Wind King. An extremely strong wind pressure flashed, and the power switch outside the corridor was shut off.

The next second, the entire conference room was plunged into darkness.

However, everyone present was either a dragon-slaying elite or a top-tier expert, so this minor incident did not bother them.

Their composure lasted until a certain voice appeared.

"Give me back my life...give me back my life..." A ghostly voice echoed from the depths of darkness, sending chills down one's spine.

Since he couldn't think of a better way to make his entrance, Tang Yu simply borrowed a famous scene from a ghost movie.

He used the Eye of the Wind King to manipulate the breeze, allowing himself to gently land on the ground. Then, he used sound waves to vibrate the air and began to play tricks.

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149 The Alliance of Three Powers

After a suffocating silence, two piercing screams erupted from the darkness.

The sound was so pitiful that it broke the hearts of those who heard it and brought tears to their eyes!

Yes, the owners of those two voices were Fingel and Lu Mingfei from the Kassel quartet.

"What are you yelling about?" Caesar, who was closest to Lu Mingfei, patted him on the shoulder.

"I think I just heard Tang Yu's voice!" Lu Mingfei, pale with fright, cried out from the darkness. "Is he here to take our souls?"

"You watch too many horror movies!" Chu Zihang, who had been silent all along, spoke up calmly, a hint of excitement in his tone.

pat...

After a soft click, the power supply to the conference room was restored, the lights came on again, and everyone's eyes were fixed on Tang Yu behind the portrait.

And then... there was a long silence.

"Hehe, this coffin is of pretty good quality!" Tang Yu said with a forced smile, touching the coffin prepared for him.

"Tang Yu, you're still alive!" The initial surprise quickly subsided, and the blond Caesar stretched out his hairy arm, which smelled of cologne, and pressed Tang Yu's face hard against his strong chest muscles.

"Let go! Let go of me! Your pectoral muscles are squeezing me so hard I can't breathe!" Tang Yu struggled in Caesar's arms.

"Welcome back." Chu Zihang walked to Tang Yu's side and gently hugged his teammate.

Then it was Fingel and Lu Mingfei, and finally Genjiro and Uesugi Kotsu. These people took turns hugging Tang Yu.

"Are you guys treating me like a mascot, carrying me around like this!" Tang Yu rolled her eyes, her resentment having dissipated by more than half.

"Tang Yu, you have no idea! Lu Mingfei cried like a baby the other day! Snot and tears were streaming down his face! At the time, I didn't think much of it... but now that I think about it, it was quite a sight!" Caesar teased Lu Mingfei with a smile.

"Senior brother, don't bring up my embarrassing past!" Lu Mingfei said, looking embarrassed.

"Speaking of which, Tang Yu, how did you survive that situation?" Caesar asked.

"I'm not too sure about that either..." Tang Yu subtly avoided the topic. Making up stories always has some flaws, and if someone finds out, it'll be terrible!

Caesar didn't delve any further into the matter. "If we don't know, we don't know! It's good that we survived!"

Caesar pulled Tang Yu to a seat. "We're discussing the next steps in our plan to eliminate the White Emperor. Come on over!"

"Ah."

……

While the Genji Heavy Industries building was discussing how to deal with the White Emperor, on the other side, in a vintage-style café in the bustling city center of Tokyo, three gray-haired old men were leisurely drinking coffee together.

"Teacher, is your injury... really alright?" Inuyama He looked at the cast on Angers' shoulder with slight concern.

“Ah He, your teacher has lived this long and seen all sorts of storms! This little injury is nothing.” Angers chuckled and took a sip of coffee.

“He’s over 130 years old, he should be more careful!” Sitting across from Angers, Henkel adjusted the revolver tucked into his belt and said maliciously, “If he dies from his injuries, you’ll have no one to complain to!”

“I won’t die even if you die…you old bastard!” Angers scoffed.

The two old men were locked in a tense standoff, as if sparks of electricity were flashing in the air...

"Alright, alright! Let's get down to business, let's get down to business..."

Seeing this, Inuyama He quickly stepped in as a peacemaker, saying, "We've all gathered here today to discuss cooperation, not to fight!"

“Then I’ll give you face, Ah He. As long as this old bastard doesn’t provoke me again, I’ll put up with it for now! Let’s come up with a plan, Ah He.” Angers gently stroked the folding knife hidden in his sleeve with his calloused fingers, a faint smile on his face, clearly taking advantage of his age.

"Alright, since you're my teacher!" Inuyama He looked at Angers helplessly. "You also participated in the battle to protect the corpses a few days ago, Chief Han Gao! Here, please allow me to express my gratitude to the Western mixed-race families on behalf of the Snake Clan."

"Not at all, we only mobilized a few warships, it's nothing, don't worry about it!" Han Gao smiled gently, looking like a harmless old man.

But Inuyama He knew that this old man was also a strong man! Decades ago, the fame of "Quick Gunner" Henkel was no less than that of Angers.

After a very practiced exchange of pleasantries, Inuyama He got to the point: "Chief Inspector Han Gao, this collaboration is spearheaded by Principal Angers, and as for the content of the collaboration... it's about how to overthrow the Secret Party's Elders Council!"

"Overthrow the Secret Party's elders?" Henkel looked very surprised. "Angers, you old codger, you've finally come to your senses! Back in the 1960s, I told you to leave the Secret Party and stop putting up with those old bastards, but you wouldn't listen!"

Henkel paused for a moment, then said, "I'm glad my old friend has finally seen the light, so this time... let's do it!"

"What are the conditions?" Angers looked up at Henkel. Based on his understanding of Henkel's character, this guy was the kind of person who wouldn't do anything without a profit.

The way you agreed so easily... there must be something fishy going on!

"I haven't decided on the terms yet. I'll let you know when I have!" Han Gao smiled broadly, extending his hand to Angers. "Well then, Principal Angers, I wish us a pleasant collaboration!"

Angers fell silent, staring intently at his old teammate with his golden eyes. After a long while, the old man suddenly smiled, reaching out to shake hands tightly with Henrault.

"Then I wish us a successful collaboration..."

At this moment, the three behemoths, the Snake Clan, Kassel College, and the Western Hybrid Family, formed an alliance. They had only one enemy... the Secret Society Elders, which had lingered in human history for thousands of years!

……

Two hours later, the conference room in the Genji Heavy Industries building slowly opened, and a group of people walked out with solemn expressions.

Lu Mingfei, who was standing next to Tang Yu, looked like a wilted eggplant with a droopy face. The unlucky kid looked at Yuan Zhisheng, who was walking at the front of the group, and hesitated to speak.

"Good junior brother, just say what you want to say! Why do you look like you're constipated? Men can't hold it in, it's bad for your health!" The loser grabbed Lu Mingfei's shoulder and started making lewd jokes with practiced ease.

"Senior brother, stop fooling around!" Lu Mingfei shook off Fingel. "Are we really going to enter Nibelungen to slay dragons? It feels so dangerous!"

"It seems... that's the only way left!" Caesar gave a helpless smile. "The White Emperor is recovering in Nibelungen. We must kill him before he regains his full strength! Otherwise... who knows what the consequences will be!"

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150 Well of Bones

"What are we supposed to do? Are we going to risk our lives?" Lu Mingfei suddenly became anxious. "With so few of us, going up against a dragon king on par with the Black King is just feeding them."

"Okay, you've convinced me! I admit, Lu Mingfei, what you said does make sense!" Caesar ran his fingers through his blond hair, scratching it with a rather troubled expression.

"But slaying dragons is our mission as the Secret Party. If we do nothing... it wouldn't be right! Let's think of a compromise! How about we ask Principal Angers for his opinion?"

“I think we can skip this step!” Fingel said with an “I know everything” look on his face. “Eighty years ago, the headmaster has been a vengeful god. He hates all dragons. If we ask him about this… the old guy will most likely lead us in and tear the White Emperor to pieces, or be torn to pieces by the White Emperor!”

"That makes sense," Chu Zihang gave a fair assessment.

"Then what do we do now?"

"What to do? Just deal with it!" Tang Yu was now in a bit of a headache. The White Emperor had been resurrected... This was going to be very difficult!

In the original story, Herzog only stole a tiny bit of power from the White Emperor's remains through his bloodline, just a tiny bit... yet it instantly transformed Herzog from an ordinary person into a powerful monster.

The battle between Imp and Herzog after his transformation was evenly matched, and in the end, the main characters used a space-based weapon to barely defeat Herzog, who possessed a bit of the White Emperor's power.

What has awakened now is the true form of the White Emperor. Although his power is less than one ten-thousandth of what it was at its peak, it is still far stronger than that imposter Herzog!

Even Hilbert Jean Angers, the strongest dragon slayer among the hybrids, might just be a slightly stronger ant in the eyes of the White Emperor...

But there's no use thinking about it now. Whether to fight or not, we still need to find Angers first before making a decision.

……

Half an hour later, the Kassel team found Angers at the biggest nightclub in Japan. Xia Mi, who had been by Angers' side, came out of the nightclub and welcomed everyone back. Then, she hugged Chu Zihang's arm and started whispering sweet nothings to her boyfriend, oblivious to everyone else.

Not far from where the Kassel team was sitting, Angers was having a drink with the head of the Inuyama family, their arms around each other's shoulders.

Angers, that old man, truly lives up to his title of "walking hormones"!

Even though his hair was already gray, many young-looking girls still gazed at this handsome old man with infatuation...

The pink hearts in their eyes are practically popping out!

"Hey, my lovely students are here!" Angers smiled when he saw the Kassel team. He opened his arms and gave Tang Yu a big hug, like an elder would.

“Tang Yu, I knew you were still alive! How could my student die so easily?” Angers said with a smile.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Inuyama He led everyone to a relatively quiet private room.

In the spacious private room, Angers sat comfortably on the upholstered sofa, holding an unlit cigar in one hand and a colorful cocktail in the other, as he shared his thoughts.

“If you ask me, the White Emperor is not easy to deal with! Why don’t we pack up and run away, and let the Snake Clan clean up this mess themselves!” Angers said with a smile.

"Teacher, please stop joking at a time like this!" Inuyama He, sitting next to Angers, gave a wry smile.

“Well then, I guess I’m just born to be a workaholic!” Angers put his wine glass on the table, then lit a cigar. The rich smoke filled the private room, making Angers seem like a villainous character.

“Well… Ah He, since we’re going to deal with the White Emperor, then the Serpent Clan shouldn’t hold back anymore. Tell me, what countermeasures do you have against the resurrected White Emperor?” Angers asked softly.

“This… isn’t too much!” Inuyama He said solemnly. “The head of the family and Lord Uesugi have authorized me, so I can tell you all some of the secrets passed down from the ancient Snake-Headed Eight Families.”

Inuyama He paused for a moment, then continued, "Actually, there is an ancient legend that has been passed down in the Snake-Headed Eight Families! It is said that after the White Emperor fell, the ancestors of the Snake-Headed Eight Families collected his fragmented remains and sealed them in two different places."