Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"What do you mean?"

Lu Mingfei listened with his eyes darting around.

Caesar pondered for a moment: "So, these forces standing against Xia Mu already knew it was a small-scale gambling war?"

Sakura nodded: "That's not all..."

"Moreover, without any mixed-race individuals, a hastily assembled team is definitely no match for these seasoned veterans who have been involved in organized crime for years," Chu Zihang continued.

Sakura looked at him in surprise: "You're right."

"Damn it! You guys are playing dirty!" Lu Mingfei exclaimed, standing up for Xia Mu. "This isn't fair!"

Genji glanced at him: "I can't help it. Once the underground forces are unified by Natsuki, the family will really be gradually sidelined... Even if our power is spread throughout the country, if Tokyo falls, I believe he will continue to extend his reach to the surrounding cities."

He paused, then shook his head. "There's no such thing as absolute fairness in this world..."

"Yes, is there any absolute fairness in this world?"

A familiar voice came from the doorway, "Just don't use that phrase to insult me ​​later."

"Natsuki!"

Lu Mingfei and the other two looked up immediately.

Xia Mu lifted the curtain and walked in with a beaming smile: "It's been a long time."

Lu Mingfei punched him on the shoulder without hesitation: "You're awesome! You graduated early and became a gangster boss!"

Chu Zihang carefully examined Xia Mu for a few moments, then breathed a sigh of relief: "You look good."

He must still be worried about the impact of Xia Mi's situation on Xia Mu, especially the memory of Xia Mu's absent-minded look during that roast duck dinner before they parted ways...

"I thought that after I graduated, the college would be yours, but you've graduated first."

Caesar walked over and patted Xia Mu on the shoulder, "But it's okay, we can compete again when we have the chance."

Yuan Zhisheng's eyes flickered as he watched them talk, and he suddenly remembered that Xia Mu had graduated not long ago.

Could he have some kind of unspoken agreement with Angers? Perhaps all he's doing now isn't just for Erii, but also because Angers intends to regain control of this place?

"What did you mean just now?" he interrupted their small talk.

Xia Mu pointed outside the door: "See for yourself."

Genjiro led Sakura out, and Caesar and Lu Mingfei glanced at them and followed curiously.

Chu Zihang, lagging behind, turned around and lowered his voice: "They were prepared in advance. Did your men win the small-scale conflict?"

Xia Mu smiled mysteriously: "Don't worry, just watch."

As the group walked out, they could see two groups of people wielding machetes and facing each other in a slightly more spacious square ahead.

Those selected were all burly men covered in tattoos.

The difference was that Xia Mu's group was a mixed bag, while the opposing group was well-organized and seemed to have been specially trained.

Seeing this scene, many of Xia Mu's people felt a chill run down their spines.

I thought it would be a big free-for-all, and maybe we could win by sheer numbers. But it turned into an elite tournament. How can that compare to the thugs that big gangs have been keeping for a long time?

They themselves knew perfectly well that the newly formed Yamaguchi-gumi was nothing more than a collection of small gangs.

"Are you sure you won't lose?"

Caesar couldn't help but point ahead, "In my experience, your men are far behind in morale. If nothing unexpected happens, they'll collapse as soon as they charge."

Xia Mu smiled without saying a word.

"start."

Yuan Zhisheng gave a faint reply, and before he could finish speaking, the two sides collided like waves crashing together.

Regardless of their inner thoughts, at least at this moment on the battlefield, the emo/punk enthusiasts' eyes were bloodshot, filled with nothing but brutality.

Above the High Heavens

"Kill them!"

"Teach these idiots a lesson!"

"Baka—"

"..."

People from all countries are the same when they start fighting, and when they start cursing, they always insult each other's ancestors.

The first wave of impact splattered blood everywhere, and Lu Mingfei covered his eyes, unable to bear the sight.

But the eyes of the others widened instinctively.

what's the situation? !

"Jingle bells..."

Dozens of broken knives and axes lay scattered on the ground.

The crowd hedging hesitated for a moment.

"you!"

Genji turned to look at Natsuki in disbelief, his voice trembling slightly, "You gave each of them an alchemical machete?!"

He clearly realized that the punks on Xia Mu's side weren't carrying ordinary machetes, but alchemical machetes forged through alchemy!

"Actually, I didn't have enough time either, I could only rush out a few dozen knives. I originally planned to use a surprise attack, but I didn't expect you to organize an elite team battle..."

Xia Mu shrugged, suppressing a laugh, and said earnestly, "Thank you for your cooperation."

Yuan Zhisheng nearly vomited three liters of blood.

One side's weapon was directly cut in half, while the other side had an alchemical cleaver. How could they possibly fight like this?

The team fight didn't even last a minute; the side without weapons raised their hands and surrendered.

After all, they were just street thugs; none of them had mastered the skill of disarming an attacker with their bare hands…

"We lost...a complete defeat..."

The leaders of those major gangs were dejected and dispirited.

For the subordinates, merging into the Yamaguchi-gumi might not mean much, but for the leaders, the loss of their former high positions was a huge blow.

"Where did you get so many alchemical swords?" Genji still found it hard to believe.

“He knows alchemy,” Chu Zihang suddenly said.

The village rain he carried on his back had been refined by Xia Mu, and now it made carrying out missions much easier than before, often bringing mental disturbance effects.

"Does knowing alchemy mean you can wholesale alchemical swords and blades?" Genjiro clearly didn't believe it.

Xia Mu glanced at the two swords behind him: "I can refine these two swords for you, and I can return them to you in half an hour."

Genji silently took out the Dojigiri and the Spider Cutter, casually tossing them to Natsuki without the slightest hesitation.

"Aren't you afraid I'll ruin you?" Xia Mu took it.

“I absolutely do not believe you can finish refining it in half an hour.” Yuan Zhisheng said expressionlessly.

Xia Mu smiled and said, "What if I do it?"

Yuan Zhisheng was a little wary: "What are your conditions?"

Xia Mu held the two knives in his hands and weighed them in his hand. He casually said, "Let's make a bet. I'll double the power of these two knives in half an hour. If I can't do it, I won't take over these gangs. If I can, you'd better stop hindering the unification of the underground forces."

Genjiro stared into his eyes: "This is digging up our entire foundation in Tokyo. I can't agree to that."

"The result of a full-scale war would only be to destroy the entire underground of Tokyo and hand it over to me. I can guarantee that I will obey the orders of the main family without harming myself. After all... I represent the Uesugi family." Natsuki took out the Uesugi family crest and waved it.

Genjiro was silent for a moment, then walked aside and called Tachibana Masamune. When he returned, he only said two words:

"Let's gamble!"

Chapter 274 Erii Wants to Be a Daughter

Half an hour later.

Like those disgraced underworld bosses, Genjiro walked away dejectedly, clutching two new knives.

"He didn't suffer any loss; those were twin swords infused with spiritual power," Chu Zihang said calmly.

Caesar was taken aback: "Integrated with spiritual power?"

Chu Zihang glanced at him but ignored him.

Caesar didn't expect Chu Zihang to pay attention to him. He turned to look at Xia Mu, his gaze intense: "Help me refine Dick Tudor too?"

Xia Mu extended her hand, her gaze innocent: "What are the benefits?"

Caesar stared at him with his azure eyes and said decisively, "Money is no problem, name your price."

"Money isn't a problem for me..."

Xia Mu shrugged. "It's your Gattuso family that I have a grudge against."

As Lu Mingfei, the only poor man, listened to the rich people's speeches, his nose tingled and he almost cried.

"Don't compare me to the family. I will inherit it and change the status quo. At least I won't use such underhanded tactics against you," Caesar said seriously.

Xia Mu extended his hand: "Then let's be friends."

Caesar placed Dick in his hand and laughed heartily: "Alright, let's be friends!"

Xia Mu then began to demonstrate alchemy on the spot.

It only has some added spiritual elements. Unlike Chu Zihang's Murasame, which has been refined, it is not as good as the newly reborn Murasame, and of course, it is not as good as his and Erii's Thousand Chance Umbrella.

"The coffee is good."

While waiting for Natsuki to be smelted, Caesar didn't forget to drink the coffee brewed by Aso Makoto.

Although the instant coffee tasted like swill to him, the gentlemanly manners of the young nobleman still made him thank her gently, leaving this ordinary Tokyo girl with a wonderful memory.

"All right."

Ten minutes later, Natsuki stood up, tossed Dick back to the ground, and his gaze lingered on Aso Makoto's face for a while longer.