Genshin Impact: The Great Evil Dragon’s Death System

Yume Tsuki Mizuki is one of Inazuma's great monsters, a leader among the dream-eating tapir clan. How can she be compared to the immortals of Liyue?

But even such a big monster didn't have the ability to block Jing Fantian's dragon power.

At this moment, she collapsed on the ground, using all her demonic power to resist Jing Fantian's pressure, but not being suppressed and unconscious was already the best result.

Jing Fantian appeared beside Yue Ruixi who was dreaming, and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

Jing Fantian was surprised that there was a beauty in Mingshen Shrine who was as beautiful as the Son of God.

She has a fair complexion, naturally curly blue hair combed into a Date Hyogo style, and a pair of purple drooping eyes under her M-shaped bangs. The pink cloud pattern in her eyes adds a touch of charm to her.

Those eyes seemed to be able to capture Jing Fantian's soul.

She wore a pink and purple gradient hip skirt kimono with a white ruffled apron. The furisode of the kimono was made into sleeves, and the white ruffles commonly seen on maid outfits were pasted inside.

Jing Fantian couldn't bear it anymore after watching it, and became as greedy as a dragon. He stretched out his hand and picked up Meng Jianyue Ruixi.

"Why are you so beautiful? Never mind, just go home and give birth to a baby for me!"

"Resentment from dreams, +100 constellation points."

Seeing Yue Ruixi in the dream was speechless. She had heard that the dragon was lustful and her best friend had fallen into his hands. Now she saw that he was indeed as lustful as the rumors said.

But from a psychologist's perspective, dreaming about Yue Ruixi is a disease and needs to be treated.

Jing Fantian took back all his pressure in his stomach, and the little monsters in the Naruto Shrine stood up, panting, and flew down the mountain without looking back.

It is too risky to stay with Jing Fantian. If he releases the dragon power again, their souls will be shattered.

Without the dragon's might, Meng Mengyue Ruixi felt much more relieved.

She was not like an ordinary woman who was captured by bandits and taken back to the mountains to be their concubine and her defenses were broken.

"Your Highness, it is not polite to treat a lady like this."

She dreamed that Yue Ruixi's dream-eating tapir tail was wrapped around Jing Fantian's neck. She curiously grabbed Jing Fantian's tail and saw the divine Fulong Leaf.

I dreamed that Yue Ruixi instinctively wanted to pick it. The sacred objects on the Dragon King are divine objects that allow any monster to evolve.

Jing Fantian brushed his tail aside and smiled at Meng Jianyue Ruixi: "Beauty, tell me, how can I be polite to take you home?"

I dreamed that Yue Ruixi didn't reply.

Yae Shenzi had already walked over, stretched out his hand to grab Jing Fantian's ear, and teased: "My little Dragon King, sister is your first woman, right? Why do you flirt with other women in front of sister?"

"Aren't you afraid that your sister will be jealous?"

"Sister Shen Zi, it hurts, it hurts!"

Jing Fantian quickly begged for mercy from the Eightfold Son of God.

Yae Shinko didn't let go: "If it hurts, why don't you let go of your sister's guest?"

"Okay, I'll put the beauty down right now."

……

Yae Shinko's hospitality today was unique. She did not set out tea sets and brew a pot of good tea like the literati, nor did she set out a set of Go for two people to play.

Inazuma has three ways: the way of tea, the way of chess, and the way of kendo.

Usually, the entertainment of the nobles revolves around these three things. If they are in a good mood, they will prepare tea and chess to entertain people and kill time. If they are in a bad mood, they will play kendo and find a deserted place to stab their good friends to death.

The special thing about Yae Kamiko is that... she is grilling stinky tofu.

Jing Fantian was a little confused: "Son of God, don't you like to eat fried tofu?"

Yae Shinko fiddled with pieces of stinky tofu and said, "Oiled tofu is delicious, but you'll get sick of it if you eat too much. It's a good time to try stinky tofu. It smells bad but tastes good."

Yae Shinko put a piece of baked stinky tofu into her mouth and praised it after eating it: "It's delicious, don't just stand there, eat it!"

Jing Fantian looked at the stinky tofu sizzling in the oven. The color was not something that would make people reject it at first sight. The raw materials must have been fermented for a few days.

After being grilled over charcoal, the strange smell has become very light, but people who hate bad smells will still find it offensive.

Dreaming about Yue Ruixi, he said, "Son of God, you really don't treat us as outsiders."

Yae Shinko laughed and said, "If it is a friend worth caring about, I will prepare my favorite food for him."

Dreaming about Yue Ruixi, she also laughed: "Then I won't be polite."

I dreamed that Yue Ruixi picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of stinky tofu and tasted it.

Her eyes slowly narrowed. Stinky tofu is purely stinky, yet complexly fragrant. It is crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, and it is so refreshing when dipped in some Jueyun pepper.

For diners who are brave enough to try new things, stinky tofu is an adventure that subverts their taste perception; but for conservatives, it may be "a delicacy that can never be understood."

Jing Fantian has always regarded himself as being on the path of rebellion, and seeing that both ladies had spoken out, he did not hold back.

After taking one bite, I put aside my reservations: "Ah, the taste of my mother!"

"The resentment from the Eightfold Divine Son, +100 life points."

Yae Shenzi knocked Jing Fantian on the head with chopsticks and scolded: "Is it that exaggerated? Ruotu Dragon King will cook for you?"

Jing Fantian shook his head: "I am speaking metaphorically."

Yae Shenzi smiled and introduced Meng Jianyue Ruixi to Jing Fantian: "Let me introduce you, this is Miss Meng Jianyue Ruixi, a great demon from the dream-eating tapir clan."

"He is also the boss behind Akisa Sento and Inazuma's most outstanding psychologist."

Jing Fantian took Mengming Yue Ruixi's hand in a familiar manner and said, "It turns out to be Miss Mengming Yue Ruixi. I have heard of you for a long time."

Dreaming about Yue Ruixi, she was a little happy: "Do you know me?"

"do not know."

The joy of dreaming about Yue Ruixi immediately faded, but Jing Fantian was still as enthusiastic as ever.

"Ms. Ruixi, can you reproduce with me?"

"..."

Dreaming that Yue Ruixi was silent for a moment, she wondered if she had heard it wrongly.

It took her two seconds of stunned silence to realize Jing Fantian's sincerity. She wanted to take off all her clothes. The lustful sincerity was also a kind of sincerity.

He does not hide his desires and his skin is thick enough to be used as a shield.

Dreaming about Yue Ruixi's impression of Jing Fantian deepened a little.

If he were an ordinary scoundrel, dreaming about Yue Ruixi would have made him fall into a nightmare and call for his mother. However, due to Jing Fantian's identity as the Dragon King, he tactfully refused to dream about Yue Ruixi.

"I'm sorry, Your Highness, but I have no plans to reproduce."

Jing Fantian immediately became angry: "If I'm not mistaken, Miss Ruixi is over 500 years old, right?"

Yumezuki Mizuki nodded, "578 years old to be exact. Shenzi is only a few months older than me."

Jing Fantian said without disguising, "You are so old that you really don't need to reproduce. I am the only one with a strong appetite who can accept it."

"Don't pretend, I know you need a man, and I'm the man who can satisfy you."

"Let's go home with me!"

"Resentment from dreaming about Tsuki Mizuki, +100 constellation points."