Dragon Clan: Starting from receiving judgment, counterattack against the gods

They couldn't tell what was going on anymore, they just knew they seemed to have done something very stupid and wrong.

The person who paid for their wrongdoings may have passed away at this moment. That person paid the price of his life for them.

Silence, the entire long street was dead silent, as if the only sounds left in the world were the sound of wind, rain and burning flames.

However, at this moment, the glass on the third floor of Genji Heavy Industries was kicked to pieces, and a black figure fell from the sky.

The person was wearing a pitch-black long dress, the hem of which was covered with black and red blood, which looked like a mysterious and complex pattern. Her long hair was flying wildly in the wind and rain, and her figure falling from the sky was like a god descending to earth.

The moment she landed, Genji Heavy Industries behind her once again made an earth-shaking roar, and countless flames surged out, illuminating the entire sky.

In the sky full of fire, the figure of the woman was so ferocious and majestic, and she was holding a blood-red knife in her hand, like a queen who was reborn on fire, so all the thorns blocking her way would be cut off!

Those dark eyes swept over everyone coldly, and everyone couldn't help but lower their heads, and no one dared to look at her.

At this moment, no matter it was the fierce ghosts or the eight snake families, no matter it was the cruel evil ghosts or the arrogant executives, they all bent down to welcome the return of the emperor.

The girl just stood there, silently accepting this coronation-like ceremony.

Everyone knew that today, on this day of wind, rain and fire, the entire Japanese underworld had changed. From now on, the only figure left in everyone's mind was that supreme leader of the underworld.

That thin girl was deeply imprinted in everyone's heart at this moment.

But the young girl just felt tired.

Yaqi's blessing state disappeared. Even though he had blocked the pain, a steady stream of coldness still came from all parts of his body. His entire chest was numb and he had no feeling. His consciousness became dull and his brain felt as heavy as if it was filled with lead.

If her bloodline had not been improved, and if she was using the experience card at this time, she would probably have died from overdraft.

While Yaqi brings huge damage, the consumption is also terrifying. When the strength is drained, forcibly using it again will consume life.

But fortunately, the harvest was bountiful.

Although Herzog did not die, he lost the Eight Snake Clans and the Fierce Ghost Clan, so he could not cause any waves. However, she obtained almost all of Herzog's research materials.

That cute little monster won't be in any trouble because of losing the serum.

It seemed that everything was moving in a good direction. The huge rock that had been weighing on her heart for so many years finally disappeared. Yuan Zhinv breathed a long sigh of relief, and for a moment she felt as if she was not so cold anymore.

However, at this moment, the sound of a helicopter suddenly came from the distance.

Everyone looked up when they heard the sound, only to see a huge black shadow slowly approaching. As the shadow got closer, everyone gradually saw the person standing in the helicopter.

He was an old man with gray hair and a handsome face that did not match his age. He was wearing a dark suit with a bright rose bud tucked into his suit pocket.

The old man stood alone in the helicopter, looking down at all of them, his black suit fluttering in the wind, and a smile slowly appeared on his handsome face.

"Long time no see, everyone."

Countless executives were stunned the moment they saw the man's face. They looked at the old man in disbelief, and some even subconsciously exclaimed: "Principal?!"

But Yuan Zhinv said nothing, her face suddenly turned cold. From the moment Ange appeared, her eyes had been fixed on him.

Is the college still here?

After knowing from the simulator that the academy might intervene, Yuan Zhinv has been thinking about how to deal with it, and finally came to the conclusion that the sooner the better.

As long as she can resolve these problems quickly enough, it will be too late for the academy to come by the time they receive the news. By then, she will be in Japan personally, in charge of the Eight Snake Families and the Fierce Ghost Clan. No matter who comes, she will be able to deal with it.

So she didn't dare to delay for a moment. It took less than a day from upgrading her bloodline to subduing the fierce ghosts and conquering the eight Snake families. But the academy still intervened.

This only means that Ange has been in Japan since the beginning. This legendary principal not only put pressure on the Japanese branch, but even came here in person to take charge.

Staring at the old man who was slowly walking towards her, Yuan Zhinu's face was as cold as ice.

"What, am I not welcome?"

Angers looked at the girl in front of him with a helpless expression: "I was so worried about you just now."

"So, you've been here all along?"

"Yes, yes. I thought I could get rid of you, but I didn't expect you to come back and do such a big thing. You really surprised me."

At this point he sighed, as if he had some regrets: "I wanted to send you away because I was afraid you would ruin my plan. Unfortunately I failed, and you came back and ruined my plan completely."

"But it doesn't matter, there is still room for recovery."

He smiled slightly, but his voice was unquestionably strong: "My excellent girl, you can rest now, and leave the rest to me."

Chapter 56 Just ants

Ange's sudden appearance made the whole scene tense again.

This was undoubtedly a very bad situation. They had finally resolved the Eight Clans of Sheqi and were about to win, but only then did they realize that they were the mantis stalking the cicada, with a yellow bird following behind them.

It wouldn't matter if it was any other time. No matter if it was Angers or some other mess, as long as he dared to come after the girl, he would be killed. Anyway, he had already killed so many people, so killing a few more would just be a piece of cake.

Although she was grateful that Ange had helped her when she was most helpless, she didn't know how long it would take her to achieve what she has now if Ange hadn't helped her leave Japan. But if it really came to that, she would have to kill Ange first and then talk about repaying him.

But right now, she knew that her current condition was really bad. She was exhausted and had already reached the end of her strength.

Not to mention Yaqi, it would be difficult for him to even lift the sword.

The others were also either fainted or injured. Looking around, they were all defeated soldiers and not a single one was able to fight.

Now let's look at their opponent, Hilbert Jean Angers, a super-powerful hybrid who possesses the Word Time Zero, the most senior and experienced commissioner at Kassel Academy, and an avenger who is always ready to bury all dragons.

You can tell the difference just by looking at the comparison. The balance of victory and defeat was tilted from the beginning, and everyone knows this.

Many specialists from the Eight Snake Clans had even gone to Kassel College for further studies. They knew very well how terrible this principal was, and at this moment they had no intention of resisting at all.

They had been through so much that day that they were all feeling numb. Their patriarch was dead, and the future of the Japanese branch had long been unclear. They only needed to wait for their final destination.

Different from them are the fierce ghosts. Many of these evil ghosts were abandoned by the Eight Snake Families because of their unstable bloodlines. The extreme environment creates extreme people. Now, except for Yuan Zhinv, they will not submit to anyone.

Kassel Academy? Angers? What is that?

Sakurai Kogure felt the same way. Noticing Genjitsu's weakness, she took the initiative to stand in front of Genjitsu and looked coldly at the old man in front of her.

"What do you mean?"

Ange scratched his gray hair. He was not angry at the questioning, and his expression could even be considered charitable.

"Kassel Academy has no interest in managing the Japanese underworld, and I am indifferent to your internal affairs, but some of you have thoughts that you shouldn't have."

"Since ancient times, countless hybrids have wanted to become pure-blooded dragons, but they all ended up becoming deadpools, monsters that were neither human nor ghost."

At this point, the old man's voice suddenly became low, mixed in the boundless wind and rain, as if it contained hard steel: "Anyone who wants to revive the Dragon King is my enemy, and anyone who wants to become the Dragon King is someone I want to kill."

"Before we ensure that the white monarch is completely dead, the Japanese branch should just follow my instructions. From now on, you will be fully managed by Kassel College."

Sakurai Kogure frowned: "Are you taking advantage of someone's misfortune?"

"You can understand it that way, if you want to think about it that way."

Sakurai Kogure wanted to say something else, but before she could open her mouth, she was stopped by a force. Gen Chinjo gently pushed away the girl who was blocking her way, and stared at the old man in front of her with her dark eyes without blinking.

"What if I don't want to?"

Ange was very sincere when he said these words, and I think they must be his true thoughts. He really has no interest in managing Japan, otherwise he would not have allowed the Japanese branch to be controlled by Tachibana Masamune for so many years.

Now he wants to control the Japanese branch, but in the final analysis, he is just afraid that there will be a few more crazy people like Herzog. He will never allow the White King to revive, let alone allow anyone to want to become the White King.

No matter how others assure him that such a thing will not happen, he will not believe it. As long as it concerns the dragon clan, this old man who usually looks easy to talk to will transform into an avenger dominated by hatred. He only believes in himself.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with having Ange control the Japanese branch. Genjitsu doesn't want to take care of it anyway. With this Avenger around, there is no need to worry about the White King coming back to life. No matter how much trouble Herzog makes, he will no longer be a threat.

But the biggest problem is that Ange does not just represent himself, there is a secret party behind him, and it is a secret party that he cannot control.

Once the secret party knows Japan's secrets, they will not care whether the White King will revive or not. They will only try their best to divide up all the benefits, and Angers will not be able to stop them at all.

They will even revive the White King themselves. There are definitely many people in the secret party who truly want to evolve into pure-blooded dragons, and these guys will do anything to achieve their goals. As for the life and death of the Japanese branch, what does it have to do with them?

Is human life something precious? It is nothing but grass, and I don't care about it at all.

Genji still remembers the tragic ending of the last simulation, where everyone would die and things would become a mess.

That was a situation that Yuan Zhinu absolutely did not want to see.

She could believe that Ange had only a simple desire for revenge, but she did not believe the secret party behind Ange.

Therefore, the best solution is to control the Japanese branch in our own hands.

"Principal, thank you for helping me once before, but I'm sorry I can't do that in this case."

Ange looked at the girl in front of him with a puzzled look in his eyes: "I thought you had no reason to refuse."

"I won't interfere in your internal affairs. I can sense that you don't want to be the head of the family. Don't you yearn for freedom? Leave this mess to me, and you can live the life you want."

“This is indeed a very tempting proposal, but…”

Yuan Zhinu looked directly into the eyes of the handsome old man and said word by word: "I refuse."

Ange sighed softly: "This is really bad."

"To be honest, I don't want to be your enemy, and I admire you, but if you insist, I will have to use some violent means."

"I admit that you are very strong. I am no match for you in your prime, but you are seriously injured now. You cannot beat me."

"If we really fight, I may not be able to stop you. You might get hurt more seriously, or even die."

"So, have you thought it through, little girl?"

At this moment, the whole world fell silent, and everyone looked at the thin and skinny girl. Due to blood loss, her face was as pale as paper, and her body was a little shaky. She even had to lean on a long sword to support her body. Anyone could see that she had reached her limit.

But faced with such a threat, the girl smiled.

That smile was icy cold, full of mockery and sarcasm: "Principal, just because I give you face doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

"Who do you think you are? You are just an ant that only showed up when I was injured. How dare you order me around?!"

Chapter 57 The Real Underworld Supreme

"I don't know where you get the confidence from, but if you think you can do whatever you want to me just because I'm injured, then you're going to be disappointed."

Yuan Zhinv slowly raised the long sword. Her arms were still shaking and her body was unsteady, but she still held the sword tightly in her hand.

The golden color burned in the dark eyes again, but the girl's face became paler and bright red blood flowed from her nostrils, but she didn't care and just wiped it away.

If you forcibly activate Yaki when you are at the end of your strength, this powerful word spirit will no longer be a help, but a burden that will madly consume your vitality.

But Genjitsu had no choice.

She knew better than anyone how powerful this handsome old man was. If he were allowed to successfully take charge of the Eight Snake Families, he would be a more difficult opponent than Tachibana Masamune.

After all, the worst outcome is death, and she is never afraid of death.

Ange sighed deeply, his expression showing a hint of regret.

“Students nowadays are so rebellious.”

Along with this sigh, his body moved suddenly.

Countless people were watching him, but they couldn't see clearly what movements he made. It seemed that in the blink of an eye, he disappeared from where he was.

The flow of time was adjusted, and the handsome old man approached the pale girl leisurely. No one could keep up with his speed. At this moment, the world seemed to have turned into a snail, so slow that it was ridiculous.

Yan Ling Time Zero.

Gen Chi-njo once had the experience card of this Word Spirit and was well aware of how terrifying this Word Spirit was. After all, Ange was old and his close combat was not even as good as Gen Chi-sei's.

If they were fighting fair and square, Gen Chitose could easily crush the old man even if she was seriously injured, but this old man had time zero.

Time seemed to have become a toy in his hands. Even the fastest attack became as slow as a snail. He just dodged casually and avoided the fatal knife from Yuan Zhinv.

In Yaqi's state, Ange could not kill Minamoto no matter what means he used. The legendary folding knife could barely break her scales, but that was all.

Unless the blow is fatal, even the most serious injury can be healed instantly, and Genji only needs to attack Ange once to send the old man to death on the spot.

Perhaps because he was aware of the difference in strength between the two sides, the principal did not easily use his killing move. He just dragged it out until Genjiro could no longer hold on.

No human can kill the Minamoto no Maiden when she uses the Yakima, but the price to pay for this ultimate word spirit is also very high. If it is the Minamoto no Maiden in her prime, Angé would simply give up appearing, but the timing now is too good.

After understanding the strength of Minamoto no Chijo, Angé understood that this might be his only chance to completely control the Japanese branch.

It was indeed taking advantage of someone's misfortune, but when he saw the girl walking out of the flames, Hilbert Jean Angers knew that he was no match for her.

There was no other half-blood in the world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with her. She was even more like the white monarch than a human.

But the world no longer needs a monarch.