Dragon Clan: I can randomly draw a word spirit

It has not reached the strength of the original work that can fight against the Yamata no Orochi alone. It may be only slightly stronger than an ordinary A-level hybrid.

At least when Yuan Zhisheng swung the knife at her, she had no ability to resist. It felt like she was covered by a huge and heavy mountain, and she was an ant at the foot of the mountain.

This shouldn't be the case.

As the sister of a ghost, she should not be worse than the brother of the emperor.

Then the only explanation is that her bloodline has not yet fully awakened, or the evolution medicine that the king gave her is not complete.

This is understandable. How could the king dare to give her power before she turned into a completely controllable evil spirit?

Without power, the girl can do nothing.

Although the Ghost Clan is an organization of lunatics, it is undeniable that it is also a considerable force. If they can be conquered, they will be stronger than a lone man.

After all, General Wang has another identity. The patriarch of the Eight Sheqi Families is not easy to deal with, not to mention that there is also a loyal and good fighter like her stupid brother who is willing to risk his life to protect her.

Thinking about that treacherous man and the complicated relationships in Tokyo, Gen Chijo just felt tired.

But she managed to hold on without revealing any flaws, and went through the ceremony of the new emperor's enthronement.

She had a blank expression on her face the whole time, and her arrogant look was as if she was looking at a group of clowns.

She knew that Wang Jiang had been observing her and had known it since she was a child. Unfortunately, she couldn't act, and she couldn't play any role like in the original novel. She could only have a blank expression since she was a child, as if she was born without emotions.

Although such a woman would not satisfy the general, at least he would not be suspicious.

Finally, the welcoming ceremony, which was more like a crazy carnival than the coronation of a new emperor, ended, and the king led Yuan Zhinv to their base camp.

The so-called base camp is just an inconspicuous building hidden in the bustling Tokyo. As a ghost in the dark, it naturally has to hide in the dark.

But the king was not impressed. He smiled and said to Yuan Zhinv: "Although it is a little shabby now, it doesn't matter. I am already preparing to build a palace to welcome you."

"What do you think of the name Paradise?"

Yuan Zhinu thought it was not very good and her words were unpleasant, so she did not express her opinion.

Wang Jiang was not angry when he didn't get a response. Instead, he kept smiling, as if he really was a kind senior who was carefully teaching the younger generation who were entering the society.

But in fact, the younger generation was only thinking about how to kill him, and the senior generation might know it or might not, but he didn't care.

This is the true example of everyone having their own ulterior motives.

However, there was really nothing to see in this boring building, so she just walked around it and then stopped. Yuan Zhinv looked at Wang Jiang, waiting for his next move.

She was actually a little nervous, not as calm as she appeared.

She should be nervous, as the original novel had quite a bit of description about the siblings Genjitsu and Genjitsu, but it wasn't too much either, since they were just supporting characters.

At least there is almost no description of what happened after Genjiro became Kazama Ruri, so this part of the plot is blank and no one knows what will happen next.

As if he sensed her nervousness, the king smiled slightly. It was a very strange smile, as if he was sure of victory, or as if an evil ghost was luring innocent humans.

Suddenly, the sound of a clapperboard rang in Yuan Zhinu's ears.

It was a very strange sound. She subconsciously reached out to cover her ears, but the sound seemed to sound directly from the depths of her mind. She felt a sharp pain in her brain and her eyes began to spin.

The king's voice came from far away, and it was still the same unchanging tone.

"Don't resist, my dear child..."

Chapter 7: They are all consumables

The rustling sound of the bangzi sounds like the accompaniment of some primitive tribal sacrifice.

But when these sounds fell into the ears of Yuan Zhinu, it was as if she heard an antique clock that had long stopped turning starting to turn again, telling the time and making a deafening sound.

She had a splitting headache, and it seemed as if there was another person trying to crawl out of her mind.

But at this moment, she only felt her blood vessels slightly warm, followed by a cool feeling spreading from her limbs to every part of her body, and finally her mind became clear, and the sound of the clapper returned to normal.

She knew that this was her passive talent being triggered.

The bad news is that she didn't know when this damn guy secretly performed a pontine splitting surgery on her. Judging from the simulator, it might have been done a long time ago. Now General Wang was afraid that she would wake up and be out of control, so he took action directly.

The good news is that the talent of Breaking Delusion can even restrain this.

After a slight surprise, ecstasy filled Yuan Zhinu's heart.

This pontine splitting surgery could be said to be what Gen Chitose was most worried about before. It would not be an exaggeration to say that it was like a knife always on her neck.

But now this huge shackle is gone.

Although the situation was still critical, the most serious danger was gone, and at least she wouldn't lose control again.

But you still have to pretend.

Yuan Zhinv tried hard to imagine what Fengjian Liuli looked like in the original work, but it was too long ago, so the memory was a little vague. The only impression she had was that she was crazy.

She had no choice but to recall the feeling just now.

My head hurts, as if there is another person trying to get out of my head. That person is cruel and violent, that person is arrogant and fearless.

Not everyone can act out that kind of arrogance and immense self-confidence. Yuan Zhinu made a quick judgment at that moment and knew that she would never be able to act out that kind of feeling with her own ability.

But she is good at acting crazy and stupid. After all, everyone is crazy, not to mention facing these Japanese... Japanese who live a good life all day long.

Yuan Zhinu slowly lowered her hands that were holding her head, her eyes filled with the color of molten gold. She looked coldly at the man in front of her, with a slight mocking and cruel arc at the corner of her mouth.

The king looked at her warily, as if he was unsure of what had awakened.

Yuan Zhinv was not afraid at all. She slowly stretched the bones of her body, and crisp popping sounds continued to ring out.

In fact, she and Yuan Zhisheng both have a timid and pretty appearance. Yuan Zhisheng has even been told by a girl that he is not manly.

But now Yuan Zhinu has changed. She is no longer the kind girl in the original work. She has a cold face all day long and is expressionless, as if she doesn't care about anything.

That was a protective mechanism she pretended to have, because she knew that the king was always watching her, and only by being like an iceberg could she hide her emotions.

But at this moment she was no longer suppressing herself, her smile gradually widened until it became a little crazy, she looked at the king fearlessly, not even bothering to hide the hatred and dissatisfaction in her heart.

"Dragon King?" She chewed on the code name she had just received, smiling like a flower: "I don't like this name."

The general seemed to have been waiting for her to speak first. Seeing this, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in an admonishing tone, "It's just a code name."

"Maybe you can give yourself a new name, too."

He was probably quite satisfied with the change in Genjitsu. Between an iceberg with no visible emotions and a madman whose thoughts and ideas were all written on his face, it was obvious that the madman was easier to control.

What's more, the most satisfying and reassuring thing is that this madman was created by him personally and he has absolute control over him.

"A new name?"

Yuan Zhinv thought about it for a while and felt that she really needed a new name. If she went out under this name, Yuan Zhisheng would probably come to her soon.

After all, she changed the plot. Now she is with Yuan Zhisheng. She is just missing and her life or death is unknown.

Moreover, the power of guilt is very strong. Yuan Zhisheng will definitely try every means to find her, but she obviously cannot meet Yuan Zhisheng now. That elephant tortoise is too stupid and will only do bad things.

What's more, the tortoise has serious ideological problems. If you want to change it fundamentally, let him feel guilty for a while. He will eventually realize that he was wrong and taste the bitter fruit.

"Let's call her... Kazama Ruri."

Yuan Zhinv said with a smile.

"Fengjian Liuli?" General Wang nodded: "It's a good name."

He paused here, looking a little embarrassed.

"Then, as our Dragon King, you also need to show your strength. Otherwise, if the people below do not obey you, it will be difficult for me to deal with it."

When Yuan Zhinv heard this, she was not angry. Instead, she showed a puzzled expression: "Whoever is dissatisfied, why not just kill him?"

"Even if you kill all the people, you will create more evil spirits, right? Why bother about the thoughts of a bunch of consumables?"

These words were too sharp, especially the word "manufactured", which made the smile on Wang Jiang's face freeze. However, he quickly recovered and spoke with some helplessness.

"You must be frugal, little girl. Even consumables are valuable."

This means that you disagree.

Yuan Zhinv nodded indifferently, ready to listen to what this ghost thing had to say.

She actually understood that the king was testing her, testing whether she was obedient enough, testing her abilities, and even testing her character.

The king was very satisfied with her compromise and said with a smile: "Now that we have the Dragon King, we are still short of a Dragon Horse."

"I hope you can bring our lovely Ryoma back. She is in a little trouble right now. Those nasty headquarters are hunting down this lovely girl. They have sent quite a few people."

"But I believe that with your ability, this is just a piece of cake, right?"

As if by magic, the king brought out a glass of orange-red wine from somewhere and handed it to Yuan Zhinv like molten lava.

Under the wine glass, there was a small piece of paper with an address written on it.

"I'll wait here for your triumphant return."

Yuan Zhinu looked at him with a half-smile on her face, but the king just looked at her without any fluctuation in his eyes, as if he was sure that she would drink it.

Yuan Zhinu's expression became more and more playful. She reached out to take the small wine cup, and then drank it all without hesitation.

Aren't they just evolutionary drugs? Just give as many as you can. I think that in the original novel, since Zhong Fengjian Liuli was so powerful, it was inevitable that Wang had helped to promote these evolutionary drugs.

This seemingly simple task is her first task after becoming the Dragon King, so it is probably not as easy as it seems, but it is not a big problem.

As Yuan Zhinv turned and left, she whispered in her heart: "Begin the simulation."

Seven days have passed and a new simulation opportunity has been refreshed, but this series of events happened too suddenly and she has not had time.

[Ding, simulation begins——]

Chapter 8 Simulation Again

[Ding, simulation begins——]

[On the first day, you started to inquire about the news of the King General's mission. The so-called Longma is the third person in the fierce ghost group, but the news you got is that a young girl is an evil ghost who was just abandoned by the Eight Snake Families and is being hunted down.]

[On the second day, you set out to look for that girl. You found this disheveled girl in the sewers of Shinjuku. Her name was Sakurai Kogure, but you did not show up immediately because she was surrounded.]

[On the third day, you followed the fleeing girl and watched her being hunted down. The Eight Snake Families dispatched many executive officers, among whom there was an executive officer of A-level bloodline who made you feel very daunted]