Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

Chapter 70 She is a lunatic!

The tall girl wore the simplest school uniform, her long black hair fluttering like a waterfall as she moved. When she smiled, her pale, beautiful and delicate face instantly came alive, like a blooming fiery red rose, wanton and ostentatious.

But she was holding such a hideous weapon in her hand. Neither Caesar nor Chu Zihang could imagine how many people had to be killed by a weapon to emit such a bloody smell that lasted for a long time.

The moment she drew her knife, it was as if she was a butcher walking out of a slaughterhouse. Even with her eyes closed, she could still feel the mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Chu Zihang looked at the knife on his neck. He could clearly feel the bloody smell on the knife getting stronger. It was hard to imagine what she had done and how many people she had killed during this trip back to Japan.

But the silent boy was not panicked. He seemed to be unaware of anything and just looked at the source girl in front of him calmly.

Yuan Zhinu tilted her head slightly, and her dark eyes looked fearlessly into Chu Zihang's never-extinguished golden eyes. After a moment, she revealed a look of regret.

"Your eyes have become ugly." said Yuan Zhinv.

Chu Zihang was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously lowered his eyes and said nothing.

His eyes had always been normal before he entered the academy, and the academy rated him as A-level. However, Chu Zihang knew that his bloodline would definitely not reach A-level. The academy must have given him such a rating because of his Word Spirit.

Many people in the school thought that he was of Transcendent A-grade bloodline, even surpassing Caesar, but only he knew that this was a sign of loss of control.

He mastered a forbidden technique from the fragments of the Lionheart Society. By the time he realized he wanted to stop, it was too late. The pair of golden eyes that he could not extinguish on his own were the best proof that he had released the devil with his own hands.

Chu Zihang had seen Yuan Zhinu's golden eyes. When this girl tried her best and recited the ancient words, the brilliant gold in her eyes was like a blazing fire. That was the true majesty of a king.

At that time, all living beings in front of her were like ants, and they all bowed their heads in submission. Even the irrational creature like Deadpool could only crawl on the ground and tremble, because that was the suppression from deep in their blood. They were born lowly and were only worthy of kneeling on the ground and begging for mercy.

And when she retracted her words, the golden eyes would automatically disappear and return to their original dark color, as if nothing had happened. She could retract and release them freely, unlike him, which could not be extinguished once ignited.

Chu Zihang could vaguely feel that he had opened a forbidden door from which there was no turning back, but it was too late to realize it. He could not tell anyone else, but he always felt that the girl in front of him should know something.

What's more, he also wanted to know the whereabouts of his father and what Odin riding the eight-legged horse was. This girl was too mysterious. She seemed to know everything. Chu Zihang had too many questions to ask her.

But the girl refused to see him.

Chu Zihang lowered his head, his long hair covering his frightening eyes. He even looked a little depressed, like a stray puppy abandoned by his owner.

"Did I do something wrong?" he asked her softly.

Genji thought for a moment, then shook her head honestly.

"You didn't do anything wrong. In fact, you even did me a favor. If it weren't for your cooperation, it wouldn't be that easy for me to return to Japan and complete what I wanted to accomplish."

"Then why won't you see me?"

"Do we still need to meet?"

Yuan Zhinv asked honestly, "Bringing you back to the academy was just one of my missions. Now that the mission is completed, we have only met a few times and have not spent much time together. We are just strangers."

The reason why I agreed to take on that troublesome mission was just to see if I could lure out the love-brained Dragon King behind this killer embryo, but it obviously failed.

Since even a head-on confrontation with Chu Zihang and Odin couldn't lure that person out, it was obvious that nothing else would lead to that person. Without the Dragon King, Yuan Zhinu simply lost interest in Chu Zihang.

Speaking of which, Chu Zihang is also a group of troubles. He carries Odin's curse and is a sworn enemy of Caesar. Now he has mastered the blood rush and embarked on the evolutionary path. He is a guy who will get into trouble if you take one more look at him.

Genjitsu was too lazy to get involved in the fight between him and Caesar, so she refused to meet him. But the young man had a trick up his sleeve and did so many meaningless things just to force her to come out and meet him.

Then let's meet him and see what he really wants to do. It doesn't matter even if he wants to win the Freedom Day. I happened to owe him a favor when I returned to Japan before, so now I'll just repay the favor.

But the boy just looked at her silently, as if he could not feel the knife on his shoulder that was still emitting cold air, nor could he feel the coldness of the girl in front of him.

"I say, what's going on, you two?"

Caesar scratched his head. He still held his hunting knife in his hand. Logically, this was his duel scene and he was ready to fight two opponents at once. But at this moment, he inexplicably felt that he seemed a little redundant.

Yuan Zhinv took back the knife, threw it to Chu Zihang, and before Chu Zihang could react, she kicked Caesar behind her without hesitation.

"Hey, it's not ladylike to attack suddenly!"

Although he was complaining, Caesar was always on guard, so he reacted immediately when Yuan Zhinu made a move. He turned around and held Dick Tudo in front of him to block the girl's strong kick.

But he obviously underestimated the power of this kick. The huge and terrifying force caused the hunting knife made of jade steel to vibrate violently. Caesar only felt numbness in the palm of his hand, veins on his entire arm bulged, and he even had to step back to relieve the force.

But just as he was stepping back, this seemingly thin and weak girl punched him again. At the same time, she exerted force with her legs, sticking to Caesar like a leech, making it impossible for him to distance himself.

The girl punched Caesar again and again with her bare hands, with an expressionless face, forcing him to retreat continuously. He had no chance to fight back at all. The hunting knife in his hand was buzzing from the vibrations. Whenever he swung the knife, he would be knocked down by the girl's punch.

The places on his body that were hit were accompanied by severe pain and a slight numbness, especially his arms that were used to relieve the force, which had almost lost all feeling. Caesar could even hear the sound of his bones creaking.

The most terrifying thing was that the girl remained expressionless and looked very capable, which made Caesar realize that she was not trying her best.

This strange new force is so powerful that she is like a ferocious beast. No wonder she can stop a moving sports car with her bare hands. This power is simply beyond the imagination of mortals. The key is that she has not yet used her spiritual power. This is just pure physical strength.

Caesar was very surprised. He found that he had underestimated her. It was no fluke that she was rated "S" by the school. This was truly a comprehensive suppression.

The arrogant Italian man tried his best, but he had to admit that the gap between the two was too big. He was like a mouse being played by a cat.

This realization made him extremely angry. He let out a hoarse roar and swung the knife fiercely, completely ignoring the fact that he would be hit in the chest and even if he got hurt, he still had to attack. If the girl didn't want to be hit by the knife, she had to move away. Only in this way could she keep some distance.

In this brief fight, Caesar quickly realized that the freshman's close combat ability was too strong. If he didn't keep his distance, he would have no chance of winning and the hunting knife would become a decoration. Only by keeping his distance would there be a glimmer of hope.

But an unexpected scene appeared. Just when his hunting knife was about to stab the girl, the girl turned nimbly and jumped into his arms, avoiding the blade and hitting him hard with her elbow.

Caesar only felt a sharp pain in his cheek, and an indescribable force knocked him down. His head hit the ground heavily, and he felt dizzy.

The girl just looked down at him and turned to walk towards Chu Zihang. The whole process, from her sudden attack to Caesar falling down, took no more than three minutes.

Chu Zihang stood by her side from beginning to end, holding her knife in his hand, like Yuan Zhinu's obedient servant.

Yuan Zhinu reached out and took the knife from him. Just as Chu Zihang was about to speak, he was interrupted by the sharp sound of wind.

Yuan Zhinv swung the knife with her backhand, and the back of the knife hit Chu Zihang's shoulder heavily. Chu Zihang was caught off guard and let out a groan. He was knocked down by gravity and fell on one knee on the ground.

Yuan Zhinv looked down at him and said casually, "You helped me once before, so you will be the winner on Free Day. I'm repaying you for this favor."

"But you shouldn't force me. I hate it most in my life when someone plots against me. There won't be a next time, understand?"

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, and a faint golden light ignited in her dark eyes. At this moment, the beautiful and sharp girl was facing the light, and her whole body seemed to be enveloped by the sunlight, like an angel covered in light. Even the cherry-red bloody sword had a bit more holiness.

Chu Zihang nodded silently, and Yuan Zhinu retracted the knife with satisfaction, turned around and left.

As she left, a powerful march resounded throughout the campus, and the campus broadcasting system, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to have just woken up from a nap.

The door of an unknown building opened, and doctors and nurses swarmed out, carrying briefcases with school emblems, and gave injections to every "corpse" lying on the roadside.

And the thin girl went against the crowd and gradually disappeared at the end of Chu Zihang's sight.

Yuan Zhinu was originally planning to go straight back to the dormitory, but when she passed a corner, she saw a red-haired girl leaning against the wall. She had her arms folded and was kicking stones at her feet with some boredom.

Hearing the noise, the girl turned around and was stunned for a moment when she saw Yuan Zhinv. Her face looked a little unnatural, but she still walked over.

Yuan Zhinv raised her eyebrows: "Are you waiting for me?"

Ever since she chopped off the axle with a knife last time, the little red-haired witch hasn't returned to the dormitory, and no one knows where she has hidden. This is the first time that Yuan Zhinv has seen her in a while.

Seeing Nuonuo nodded reluctantly, Yuan Zhinu was a little surprised: "What's the matter?"

In fact, Gen Chikyou didn't hate this little red-haired witch. Although she was willful and showed some malice, she looked somewhat like Eri, and Gen Chikyou always thought of Eri when she saw her.

And she has always been very patient with Eri.

Nuonuo seemed very hesitant, with a somewhat unhappy look on her face, but under the gaze of Yuan Zhinv, she still spoke awkwardly.

"I'm sorry about what happened before."

She scratched her head in embarrassment, turned away from Yuan Zhinv, and said to herself, "I don't like people lying. When I watched the live broadcast before, I thought you were pretending, and I thought you had other purposes."

Yuan Zhinv looked at the girl in front of her who was scratching her hair in annoyance and smiled: "What about now?"

Nuonuo quickly stole a glance at her and whispered, "Now I think you are a lunatic."

"And everything a madman does is normal."

Chapter 71: Winner of a Free Day

The red-haired little witch was quite sincere in admitting her fault. Seeing that Yuan Zhinv hadn't said anything for a long time, she blushed and said loudly, "Okay, okay, I was wrong!"

"You scrapped my Ferrari and I haven't asked you for compensation yet, so we're even now!"

As she spoke, she directly grabbed Genji's arm with quite a bit of force, as if she was afraid that she would be rejected.

Yuan Zhinv subconsciously put away the knife.

Although this sharp weapon is hidden in a scabbard, one can still smell the bloody smell if one gets close. Eri has keen five senses, so every time she appears, Gen Chitose will hide the knife for fear of scaring her.

And this girl who looks very similar to Eri always makes Gen Chinoji feel as if she is seeing Eri, so she can't get angry.

Nuonuo was immediately happy when she found that she was not pushed away. She carefully held the hand of the origin girl and asked in confusion: "Why do you hit the knife with your hands?"

"Caesar's Dicklatto is even harder than Chu Zihang's Murasame. Are you stupid for trying to use your hands against steel? I've never seen you so crazy."

I saw that the joints of Yuan Zhinu's slender fingers were all broken, and blood was faintly oozing out, but Yuan Zhinu didn't care at all, as if she didn't feel any pain at all.

The fact is that Genjitsu really cannot feel pain. After she possessed the talent of pain shielding, she seldom cared about being injured. As long as the injury was not fatal, she did not care. Even if it was a fatal injury, with Yaki there, as long as she did not die on the spot, she could recover quickly.

Anyway, she couldn't feel pain and had a strong recovery ability. She thought it was a good deal to exchange injuries for each other. After all, others didn't have her talent.

But Nono didn't know all this. The little red-haired witch took out a handkerchief from her arms unhappily, wrapped Yuan Zhinu's fingers sloppily, and finally tied a bow.

"How is it? Am I a good bandage artist?" Nuonuo asked proudly.

Yuan Zhinu looked at the ugly bow on her hand and answered with a guilty conscience: "It's fine."

"Then you are not allowed to be angry with me anymore!" Nuo Nuo blinked his eyes, with a look of arrogance on his face: "You are soft-hearted, you have been bribed by me, so you can't hold it against me."

Gen Chinushi was a little amused and didn't know how to tell the little witch that she was never angry with her. But seeing that she looked so happy, she simply nodded and said nothing.

Nuo Nuo breathed a sigh of relief: "Well, I can finally go back to the dormitory. You don't know how I have been spending the past few days. It was so scary."

"Why, are you still afraid that I will retaliate against you?"

"No, but when you were chopping the axle, I felt like you were trying to chop me. I always felt like you were more comfortable chopping people than cars. It was a bit scary."

"How could that be? I'm not that scary. Those are just your illusions. I rarely hurt people. So how much is the Ferrari? I'll compensate you."

"Wow, rich man, please support me!"

The girls walked away arm in arm, the sound of their conversation gradually faded away, but behind them the scene gradually became more lively.

The battlefield, which was originally littered with corpses, was now in a mess. Doctors and nurses gave injections to those who had been shot one by one, and then massaged the shoulders and backs of the "dead" who had sprained their joints when they fell, and recorded their student numbers by the way.

After the dead took off their masks one by one, they were all young men of eighteen or nineteen years old. The first thing they did after waking up was to whisper to each other, wanting to know who had won or lost. The noisy sounds were endless.