Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

Speaking of which, the Eight Snake Qi Families have been keeping the White King's secrets in a low profile for so many years. Few people know about these things, and those mobs cannot find out anything even if they want to.

Then there are the Bronze and Fire brothers. If Old Tang hadn’t woken up, it might have taken some work, but now he is Norton, and he doesn’t need anyone else to worry about him. Just give him some necessary cover-ups.

It seems that there is nothing to worry about if you are investigated.

After figuring it out, Gen Chikōnō told Uesugi Yue about these ideas in detail. Uesugi Yue was skeptical, but still chose to trust her and agreed to deploy them quickly.

Looking at the affirmative response from the other party, Yuan Zhinv put down her phone and opened her personal panel.

[Name: Minamoto no Chino]

【Gender: Female】

[Bloodline: Second generation (882121/1000000)]

[Word Spirits: Dream Tapir, Snake, Yaki, Judgment]

[Talent: Delusion Breaking, Blade Damage Bonus, Pain Shielding]

[Special Items: Word Spirit Black Sun Experience Card*2, Dragon Awakening Potion*1, Word Spirit Bronze Throne Experience Card*1]

[Current simulation times 0/1]

The dragon servant guarding the corpse once again brought a surge in experience, which shows that the next generation can still provide a lot of experience.

It’s a pity that we weren’t able to kill the giant whale in the end. That whale was obviously more powerful than the dragon servant. If we had killed it, we might have been able to break through directly.

If the first generation was above the second generation, then if she had broken through after killing the giant whale, the gap would not have been so huge when facing Leviathan, and she would have been almost suppressed.

Yuan Zhinv found that she had still underestimated the Dragon King. Even if they had not given birth to a huge dragon body and were merely in a juvenile state in human form, these monarchs were definitely not something that the hybrids or second-generation species could challenge. That was due to the absolute suppression in terms of bloodline.

From this, we can see that in the original novel, when the love-brained Xiao Long Nu fought against a certain killer senior brother, she probably let the sea go.

This also made Yuan Zhinu feel fortunate that she did not act rashly and did not go directly to the Beijing subway station to catch people, otherwise it would have been embarrassing to send someone to his death thousands of miles away.

After knowing all this, Genjitsu's determination to improve her bloodline became even more urgent. If she could kill all those Deadpools in the Japanese Trench, she would definitely be able to achieve a breakthrough, but she was having trouble finding a location.

Yuan Zhinv even considered asking Norton where the next generation species were hidden in the world so that she could gain experience, or directly ask about the location of the embryos hidden in the Japanese Trench.

The strong interference caused by the unhatched embryo can hide its location, which is why the Japanese branch has not found it yet. But as a Dragon King, he certainly can't hide it from Norton.

However, thinking about her severely disabled body, Yuan Zhinu estimated that she would not be able to kill her even if she found her.

She couldn't let Norton get injured and then go and finish him off. What kind of person would she be taking the Dragon King for? With Norton's violent temper, he would probably go berserk on the spot.

So she had to put these aside and could only watch with envy for the time being. She would make plans after her injuries healed. It would be better to resolve the current crisis now.

In fact, there is nothing to prepare. When those guys come, she just needs to give in. Also, she should act like Yuan Zhisheng in her daily life, which is not difficult.

Gen Chikōnō touched Eri's head, which was leaning forward unconsciously, and closed her eyes.

……

In Shinjuku district, Tokyo, the city is colorful under neon lights, and there are young people wandering around everywhere. They are drunk and talking loudly.

Tokyo at night is completely different from the well-organized and rigid city during the day. If Tokyo during the day is the hardworking office worker, then Tokyo at night is the rebellious girl who indulges herself.

"How are the preparations going?"

In the dim room, a man in a suit stood in front of the window. The neon light made his young face vaguely visible. Behind him stood several men in black with their heads lowered.

Hearing the question from the man in the suit, a man in black spoke up: "We have almost finished the investigation. We have arranged people in several major industries of the Sheqi Eight Families and are just waiting for orders."

"Okay, no rush, I'll talk to the teacher first." The man in the suit showed a determined smile, took out his mobile phone and called the top contact.

The phone rang twice and was quickly connected, and an old voice came out.

"Hello, Perry?"

The man in the suit responded, "It's me, sir. I have basically investigated everything and can take action at any time."

The old man did not respond immediately, but asked, "Where is that guy? Have you seen him?"

Perry curled his lips, and his voice was filled with disdain: "Teacher, I really don't know why you care so much about that guy. He looks useless and he hides his head and tail and dares not show up."

Hearing the young man's complaint, the old man was silent for a moment: "Perry, you are still too young. What you see does not represent the facts."

"You always say that." Perry became visibly impatient. "That guy didn't bring any useful information, and we let him go."

"Okay." The old man sighed, seeming a little helpless: "The mission is your sole responsibility, so you can take charge of it yourself."

"Okay." Perry was satisfied. "Just wait for me to hand in a perfect answer sheet! This is my first mission, I take it very seriously!"

"Then I'll wait for your good news." The old man left a word of encouragement and then hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Perry turned to his subordinates and said, "The plan will start now. Follow my instructions and give these short-sighted Japanese a little surprise."

The men in black nodded one after another. Watching them leave quietly one by one, Perry's mouth curled up slightly. He enjoyed this feeling very much. It always reminded him of his days as a student at Harvard.

At that time, he was the president of the Student Union. Under his command, the Student Union was very popular in those years, and he was also known as the best student of that year at Harvard.

He was not the one with the best bloodline among this generation of young mixed-race people, but he always believed that he was the smartest. He disdained to be compared with those barbaric and vulgar guys, but his teacher Hen Gao never gave him the opportunity to prove himself.

Now that he has finally got his chance, he must of course show his excellence.

He has been investigating the Japanese mixed-race organization since he accepted this mission. Even though there is very little information about them, he still managed to piece together a lot of information from various clues.

For example, the largest mixed-blood organization here is the Snake Eight Families, which is also the largest underworld organization in the world.

But the mafia is nothing more than a bunch of uneducated thugs, equally vulgar.

Perry was quite confident in himself. He planned to send people to stir up conflicts among the gangsters under the Sheqi Eight Families. At the same time, he would find people to cause trouble in the important industries of the Sheqi Eight Families to see if he could lure out the people from the Sheqi Eight Families.

He wanted to see what the strength of the remaining people was without the most outstanding S-level one.

But this crude trick was certainly not his plan. It was just a small test, just like throwing out a small card when playing poker, and then waiting for the other party to play a card.

Although he was arrogant, he didn't treat others as fools. He also knew that this kind of crude harassment would not attract big guys, let alone the head of the family. He just hoped that some powerful people would come, the kind who had a say in the family.

If he can take down these powerful figures, he should be able to attract some big guys. Then he can find a way to sneak into Genji Heavy Industries to investigate, which is what is called luring the tiger away from the mountain.

At the same time, he also sent people to capture some of the lower-level members of the Sheqi Eight Families, the kind that would go missing without anyone noticing, to see if he could interrogate them to reveal some unknown details. His considerations were thorough.

With such patience and perseverance, he can always achieve his goals. He is not in a hurry at all. This is his first mission, and he must hand in a perfect answer to let everyone see his strength.

And his expectations were not in vain. He received a response in the evening of the second day. Listening to the report of the man in black, he asked expectantly: "Who did the eight families of Sheqi send out?"

"Well, their patriarch personally went out to suppress the gang rebellion. The head of the Minamoto family took the head of the Uesugi family to the brothel where we caused trouble yesterday."

Perry was stunned when he heard this. Everything went unexpectedly smoothly, even too smoothly. The surprise came too suddenly, and he almost doubted whether he had heard it wrong.

No, we agreed that this was just an early test, a confrontation between you and me. What do you mean by sending out the boss directly? Are you not playing by the rules?

Just like playing poker, who would throw in a royal bomb right away when the opponent only has a small coin?

Are the IQs of gangsters so low these days?

Chapter 155: Which monarch has awakened?

Today's "Tamamonomae Club" is a little unusual.

This is Japan's most famous red-light district. It is brightly lit at night, with giant neon signs in the night sky and countless young people living a life of drunkenness and debauchery.

The "Tamamonomae Club" is the most luxurious club under the Snake Eight Family. This "Tamamonomae" is even more of a holy place in the hearts of Japanese men.

All men in Tokyo know that the streets of Shibuya are a show for beauties, but they also say that seeing all the beauties in Shibuya is not as good as taking a walk around Tamamonomae.

Tamamonomae is the most eye-catching sign in the entire red-light district. At the same time, cash flow is also one of the important sources of income for the family. It belongs to the Inuyama family among the eight families of Snake.

But just yesterday, a group of indiscriminate guys attacked here.

Those people looked like a group of ordinary thugs, but their purpose and plan were quite clear. They caused great damage and left right after causing trouble, without giving others a chance to react. They also threatened to come back the next day.

This is simply unimaginable in Japan, especially in Tokyo. There is no gangster here who is not afraid of his own family. The higher the level, the more afraid they are. Only some guys who are not in the mainstream or even have no organization will be fearless.

But this obviously planned disruption made it hard for people not to doubt their purpose, so the people in the club notified the family. The head of the Inuyama family, Inuyama He, took it very seriously and prepared to come and check it out in person.

But what he didn't expect was that just as he arrived at the Tamamonomae Club, he received news that the heads of the Minamoto family and the Uesugi family were on their way.

Inuyama He is Uesugi Yue's confidant and one of the few people who knows the current situation of Minamoto no Chijo and Minamoto no Chisei, so he is particularly nervous at this moment.

Compared to the very easy-going and even amiable Minamoto no Chisei, the former fierce dragon king of ghosts is synonymous with "killing and death" in the eyes of most people in the family. In many cases, she is even more majestic than the current patriarch Uesugi Kou.

Inuyama He didn't know the new young master, but he had experienced the battle between the Snake Eight Families and the Demon Clan. Everyone who had experienced that battle was afraid of her, and Inuyama He was no exception.

But those who were causing trouble today obviously did not consider Inuyama He's feelings. Before the time came for them to make their announcement yesterday, they had already popped out from some unknown corner and started causing trouble.

They smashed the equipment and scared the beautiful girls into screaming. Inuyama He frowned and was about to take the prepared guards to suppress these ignorant guys when he suddenly heard a loud noise coming from outside.

The sound of brakes, screams and hurried footsteps came into the hall, and more than a dozen black Mercedes-Benz cars blocked the road outside.

Men in black suits poured into the club from different entrances. They had bulges on their waists, and it was unknown whether they had knives or guns hidden under their suits. They stood shoulder to shoulder to form a human wall, blocking all the exits. Those who tried to enter or exit were scared away by their cold and murderous eyes.

Slow footsteps were heard, and an expressionless boy in a black windbreaker walked in with a confused red-haired girl. Wherever they passed, all the thugs made way in an orderly manner, with respectful postures and fearful eyes.

Gen Chikōnō was quite satisfied with her new look. Her long hair was cut into a neat short style and her slim black windbreaker looked very neat. She did not bring the red long sword as it was too conspicuous and instead, followed Gen Chikōnō's example, put two Japanese swords on her waist.

Eri seemed very excited. She kept looking around, her dark red eyes full of surprise, like a country girl who came to the city for the first time.

In fact, Genjitsu didn't plan to bring Eri with her at first, but the little monster stuck to her very closely and showed a strong curiosity about the family's sex industry.

I think after Herzog's death, although Eri regained most of her freedom and traveled to many places, she probably never came to this kind of custom club.

But it is indeed beautiful here, ethereal and crystal clear, like the glass world mentioned in Buddhist scriptures.

The ground is made of crystal glass seamlessly pieced together, and five-color lights change under the feet. In the sky are quaint wooden columns and red-toothed cornices, and vermilion wooden stairs spiral along the four walls.

Everywhere there were girls of varying beauties, they were wearing maple-red kimonos, their eyes were charming, and their skin was as delicate and gorgeous as golden satin.

Anyone who steps into Tamamo-mae for the first time will have an unreal feeling, feeling like they are flying in the glow.

Inuyama He hurried out to greet them, but Yuan Zhinv just waved her hand nonchalantly: "Where's the troublemaker? Pull him out so I can see him."

Inuyama He was sweating profusely and quickly ordered someone to bring the troublemakers up. They were just a few young boys and they were so frightened at the scene that their legs were shaking.

Genji found a sofa and sat down at random. She ignored Eri's curious look around and let Inuyama He arrange two beautiful girls to massage her shoulders and back. She looked down at those guys who fell to the ground because of weak legs.

She looked expressionless and casual, but she exuded a majesty that made people dare not look directly at her. No one dared to disobey her because no one knew what kind of thunder and lightning was hidden beneath her calmness.

Yuan Zhinv knew that those idiots would not leave such a big handle. These people must be cannon fodders who they just paid to find on the street and knew nothing. She would not get anything out of them by asking them, so she simply didn't bother to ask.

She just sat there without saying a word, leisurely enjoying the service of the beautiful girl, but the atmosphere became extremely quiet under her silence. No one dared to speak, and everyone looked panicked, as if a disaster was about to happen.

Even Inuyama He lowered his head in such a depressing atmosphere and dared not speak nonsense.