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However, at this extremely turbulent moment, joyful singing could be heard coming from a bus some distance away from the sanctuary.

Ah~ Today is a good day, all my wishes will come true, today is a good day, let's open the door and welcome the spring breeze.

"Ah~ The lanterns outside the door reveal a red glow, beautiful songs convey deep affection, the watercolor of moonlight illuminates tomorrow's days, and a beautiful world resides in our hearts."

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The music that started playing was a song from the East called "Good Days".

Elderly men and women from the East danced square dance in the car, creating a joyful and harmonious atmosphere.

They were all elderly people who had fought in the war against Japan or their descendants. They came here as a group for tourism, but actually they planned to spit in the sanctuary because people had been worshipping the evil spirits in the sanctuary recently.

A sudden downpour stranded them on the bus, and just as they were about to gloat, a wonderful surprise occurred: they witnessed a miraculous act of destruction.

To everyone's surprise, the very toilet that they so vehemently opposed was destroyed and burned right under their noses.

"Hahaha, even the bastard gets what he deserves!"

An old man threw his head back and laughed so hard that his dentures almost flew out.

"This is a classic case of 'those who do many evil deeds will surely perish.' Even the heavens couldn't stand it anymore and swept all the ashes away!"

"This trip was definitely worthwhile. Let's see if they dare to visit the temple again!"

"He wouldn't dare! Besides, the shrine has been burned down, what's the point of worshipping there anymore!"

"Hahaha, it's a great win! Everyone jump up and celebrate! Today is truly a wonderful day!"

"Jump! You have to jump!"

Outside, the rain was pouring down, but inside the bus, the elderly men and women were grinning and laughing heartily.

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P.S.: The two chapters are about 5,000 words each. I've been a bit busy these past two days, so there will be two updates today and tomorrow, and three updates a day on Sunday. Since the editor is on holiday, I don't know how the readers are doing, and I don't know if I'll be recommended again. But no matter what, I will keep going. I hope everyone can give me some support!

Chapter 71 Get out of here!

Inside the sanctuary, a scene of apocalypse unfolded.

Not long ago, this place was filled with solemn and majestic halls, but at this moment they all collapsed and burned.

These buildings are constructed from the finest ironwood, which will not rot even after hundreds of years and will not be directly burned by ordinary flames. However, the flames sweeping through this area are not ordinary fires, but rather a curse from a monster.

Under the raging flames of the curse, the entire sanctuary was transformed into a raging inferno. Even the howling storm could not extinguish it. Countless buildings collapsed, and the ironwood kept exploding before crashing down with a deafening roar, like a giant being burned alive by a sea of ​​fire, letting out a mournful scream.

Amidst this atmosphere of destruction, an exceptionally painful scream echoed from the depths of the sea of ​​fire, like the wailing of a demon in hell receiving the most gruesome punishment.

It was none other than the dragon-shaped Deadpool.

The creature was struggling frantically in the sea of ​​fire, like a wild beast with nowhere to run.

Just like the previous nobles, Lin Ye chopped off half of the Deadpool's head with a single stroke, splattering out iron-gray blood and brain-like matter, but it was quickly scorched and vaporized by the surrounding flames, turning into thick mist.

At this moment, the Deadpool was no longer as arrogant as before. It was seriously injured and exhausted, clearly at its last gasp.

Not far away, Lin Ye's face was pale, and half of his body was soaked in blood.

In the final burst, Deadpool's razor-sharp membrane slash cut into his arm holding the knife, the wound so deep that bone was visible, and it was corroded by the foul blood attached to the membrane. Intense pain spread, as if a dagger was twisting wildly inside the wound.

But Lin Ye's expression remained unchanged as he walked indifferently toward the struggling dragon-shaped dead servant.

In the firelight, Lin Ye's pale face was cold and resolute. He dragged his Nichirin Blade forward slowly, the long blade scraping against the ground and sparking intense flames.

Sensing the chilling killing intent emanating from Lin Ye, the Deadpool began to retreat, its ferocious roar barely concealing its fear.

The dragon-shaped Deadpool began to breathe dragon breath at Lin Ye, but its neck had already been cut open, and the dragon breath flames shot out directly from the side of the wound. Moreover, due to the previous intense consumption, there was not much dragon breath left.

Faced with Lin Ye's indifferent gaze, the Death Servant was also afraid. As a top predator, it could sense that it was about to be killed by that golden blade.

It suddenly saw Erii, who was extremely weak, not far away.

The dragon-shaped Deadpool roared, a desperate cry of desperation; it still had a chance!

If it can devour Erii, it can complete the enhancement of its bloodline and even evolve into a true pure-blooded dragon.

Driven by this intense desire, the dragon-shaped Deadpool spread its wings, ready to pounce on Erii in the next moment.

But just as its wings flapped, with a hiss, the wind and rain were sliced ​​apart.

A deep golden moon appeared in the void, slashing down with a raging, sharp force. Deadpool's right wing was instantly severed at the root. It let out a painful roar, still trying to pounce on Erii. Then, with another hiss, its left wing was also cut off at the root.

The dragon-shaped Deadpool did not give up. It wriggled wildly on the ground, like a maggot constantly gurgling forward. Its long tail, like a python, was stepped on and pinned to the ground like a nail.

Lin Ye then stepped up step by step along the tail of the dragon-shaped dead servant.

He approached Deadpool, wielding the Nichirin Blade in both hands. The golden blade pierced straight down, piercing Deadpool's stomach. Lin Ye then pushed the Nichirin Blade, working diligently on it like an old farmer plowing a field.

In an instant, accompanied by Deadpool's shrill screams, iron-gray blood and flesh fragments splattered everywhere. Lin Ye was aroused and became more and more ruthless, as if he had been possessed by a master butcher.

A rumbling sound, like muffled thunder, surged from afar.

However, instead of thunder exploding in the sky, it was a series of black armored vehicles speeding by, splashing water as high as a person.

The blazing headlights tore through the dark rain, converging on the toilet.

The roar of the engine was like the neighing of warhorses, and the sharp sounds of various weapons being loaded could be heard from inside the car. One could easily imagine that everyone inside had a solemn expression, like a warrior riding a warhorse and preparing to charge into battle.

Leading the pack was a jet-black Hummer. Although it wasn't as heavy and imposing as an armored vehicle, it was extremely sharp, like a blade slicing through the rain.

It recklessly charged into the nearly collapsed archway of the sanctuary, and only after seeing Lin Ye's figure did it suddenly slow down and drift, finally coming to a stop in front of him.

The driver's side door was kicked open, and a man in a black trench coat stepped out.

It was Yuan Zhisheng.

Behind them followed closely by Sakura Crow and Yaksha.

Several of them had some injuries, especially Yaksha, who was almost covered in blood, but he still held the rocket launcher tightly in his hand, ready to fire a blazing incendiary projectile at any moment.

Aside from his poor mental capacity, he has always been very brave in combat.

The members of the Snake Clan finally arrived at the Thousand Bird Abyss. After swiftly dealing with the remaining dead servants, they left some clansmen to finish up, while the others rushed towards the Divine Toilet, as they had already sensed the terrifying tremors emanating from it.

The Snake-Headed Eight Family suppressed the news in advance, so even though such a big commotion occurred at the Shinto (sacred toilet), the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department and the Self-Defense Forces would not intervene.

When they arrived at the scene, before they could even make a move, they were all horrified by the boy's brutal behavior.

Lin Ye stood on Deadpool's body, cutting and slicing the monster repeatedly. Blood and flesh splattered, and the monster howled in agony. Looking at the boy's cold face, it was impossible to tell who the monster was at this moment.

From one of the armored vehicles, an elderly man dressed in a black kimono strode out; he was none other than Tachibana Masamune, the current head of the Snake-Headed Eight Families.

As the other party appeared, Lin Ye paused in his hand holding the knife, and he looked at the old man with a deep gaze.

Under that gaze, everyone around Tachibana Masamune felt a chill run down their spines. If they hadn't had to protect their patriarch, they might have already been scared and retreated.

What a terrifying and ferocious look it was, like a monstrous demon gazing at the world from the deepest depths of hell, desperately yearning to unleash its desires.

At that moment, Tachibana Masamune's aged eyes also gazed upon him.

Their gazes met with a deafening crash in the pale white lightning.

With a deafening clap of thunder, the world turned blindingly white, and the wind and rain scattered in an atmosphere of utter terror.

"Eriyi!"

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

It turned out that Erii, who was not far away, was weak and about to fall to one side.

A figure moved faster than everyone else present; it was none other than Tachibana Masamune.

He shoved aside the clansman who was holding an umbrella for him, strode into the rain, and rushed toward Erii, who was about to faint. His anxious expression perfectly captured the worry of an old father for his daughter.

Everyone present was deeply moved.

It turns out that even the usually stern patriarch can have such a loving side.

Just as Tachibana Masamune was about to embrace Erii, a loud shout suddenly came from behind.

"Go away!"

The fierce burst of power was like a lion pouncing, and Tachibana Masamune almost reflexively dodged to the side.

Lin Ye's figure flashed over.

In the wind and rain, he caught Erii, who was about to faint, and lifted her up in a princess carry.

"Lin Ye, Erii is so sleepy, she really wants to sleep..."

Erii raised her pale face, looked at Lin Ye in front of her, and a relieved smile appeared on her lips.

He then fell into a deep sleep.

But that fair little hand still held Lin Ye's hand tightly, and did not let go even when the girl was unconscious.

Chapter 72 Higher-Level Serum

Serum dripped into the filter, merging with the reddish-black blood. Countless mysterious particles tumbled, exploded, recombined, and merged in the process.

This was an extremely violent alchemical reaction, yet everything that happened seemed remarkably quiet.

Just like Erii's current state.

The girl lay on the bed, her beautiful eyes closed, her face pale and serene.

Her once fair and translucent calves were now covered with tiny scales, a sign of intense dragonification. Boiling dragon blood was constantly eroding her body, yet simultaneously strengthening her bodily functions. This intense conflict caused the girl's body temperature to spike dramatically, reaching over sixty degrees Celsius at its peak.

Erii is currently undergoing blood purification and local serum injections to ensure she can survive this most difficult time. Otherwise, she will only slide into a dark abyss, her soul will never be redeemed, and she will become a third-generation or even a second-generation level Deadpool.

Fortunately, as time passed, the blood that flowed out of the filter had become bright red human arterial blood. Only some dark blue substance of unknown composition remained on the filter screen, which looked like a mysterious potion concocted by a medieval witch.

Now, this blood has flowed back into Erii's body, forcibly reversing her dragon form. The scales on the girl's calves and ankles have begun to fade, and she has regained her crystalline white complexion, radiating a youthful and beautiful aura.

Lin Ye, standing to the side, knew that this was a forbidden technology.

As mentioned in the original Dragon Raja novels, these so-called serums are actually extracted from the blood of Deadpool fetuses, and all of this comes from Herzog's research findings.

This is a breakthrough from zero to one. It's unimaginable how deep this cunning human's understanding of dragons really is. You have to remember that guy is just an ordinary human. He only got to where he is today because of his cunning and ruthless methods.

Lin Ye sat by the bed, watching over Erii the whole time.