Dragon Clan: I'm too lazy to talk to you, you're not worthy to listen!

Tokyo Airport.

Countless ordinary people are fleeing this place teeming with Deadpools.

At this moment, Genjiro was protecting Schneider along with the other family heads. He had just driven his Rolls-Royce alone, smashing through the dark mass of Deadpools and rushing straight into the airport.

Genjiro cleaved the scale-covered Deadpool in front of him with a single slash, then turned to look at Miyamoto Shigeo, the head of the Miyamoto family, behind him. "How is Minister Schneider doing?"

Miyamoto Shigeo carried Schneider on his back. "After being attacked from behind by Deadpool, Minister Schneider fell into a coma. His Word of Power, Winter, activated on its own. He is currently in good health, just like a tortoise forcibly entering a state of hibernation. It's a pretty good Word of Power for survival."

"It's good that you're alright! Let's get out of here via the emergency exit; the elevator is full of Deadpools," Genji said, rushing towards the emergency stairwell with his knife in hand. "By the way, have you managed to contact Dad yet?"

Genichiro Ryoma, the head of the Ryoma family, rubbed his bald patch. "We couldn't get in touch with him. The patriarch said he was going to the toilet, and then the Deadpool riot broke out. We lost contact with the patriarch."

“There are almost no Deadpools in the emergency exits, let’s evacuate from here!” Genjiro leaned on the handrail and looked down at the empty stairwell. “Masters, I’m entrusting Minister Schneider’s safety to you. I’m going back to the airport to rescue my father.”

The heads of the clans were filled with awe upon hearing Genji's decision!

Madman Kotaro, the madman head of the family: "Hi!"

Ryoma Genichiro, head of the Ryoma family: "Yes!"

Sakurai Nanami, head of the Sakurai family: "Hi!"

Miyamoto Shigeo, head of the Miyamoto family: "Yes!"

Genjiro, carrying his sword, turned and left, his back to the heads of the families. "If neither my father nor I return, the next head of the Snake-Headed Eight Families will be the venerable and elderly madman head of the family."

Upon hearing this, the madman Kotaro opened his eyes, which had been squinting beneath his long white eyebrows. He turned around and saw that Genji had already disappeared.

Madman Kotaro glanced at the other three family heads and sighed, "If that's really the case, the Snake-Headed Eight Families will find it difficult to rise again."

The heads of the families all looked somewhat dejected as they escorted Schneider through the emergency exit and began their evacuation...

A Deadpool.

Ten Deadpools.

One hundred Deadpools.

One after another, the Dead Servants fell to Genji's blade. Genji gasped for breath, unaware of how many Dead Servants he had killed.

He glanced around and saw countless Dead Servants still rushing towards Genjiro like a swarm of ants.

With the blood of the White King flowing through his veins, Genjiro was undoubtedly the most delicious prey in the eyes of these Death Servants.

"Where did all these Deadpools come from?" Genji emerged from the last public restroom. "Even Daddy couldn't find them."

Genjiro rushed towards Deadpool like a lawnmower and began to mow him down. He searched all the toilets in the airport but couldn't find Tachibana Munemasa.

He vented his anxiety on these Deadpools.

"These beasts can't be killed off completely."

"Who?!" Genjiro heard someone speaking behind him and immediately turned around, sword in hand.

Kazama Ruri, holding a floral paper umbrella, stood on the second-floor railing behind Genji, smiling at him.

"Before the road to the underworld, I speak of my unjust death; at the bridge of oblivion, I sigh in despair." Kazama Ruri sang the opera lyrics, making delicate gestures with her fingers as she looked at Genjiro, "You really are a forgetful person, aren't you? But you killed me with your own hands and threw me into the well, brother!"

"Why did you crawl out of hell?" Genji asked, drawing his sword and rushing towards the second-floor staircase. Countless dead servants blocked his way, preventing him from passing.

"Yanling·Kingdom!"

Genjiro opened his palm and pressed down hard on the huge, dark mass of Dead Servants!

Rumble!

White authority, supreme royal power.

A violent force descended from the sky, and countless Dead Servants instantly knelt down, unable to struggle at all.

Ten times the force of gravity crushed the Deadpools' bodies, shattering their bones in an instant.

The airport's white marble floor is cracked inch by inch.

Kazama Ruri, under the oppression of the Word of Power: Royal Authority, was slightly hunched over, and at this moment he felt that the paper umbrella in his hand had become incredibly heavy.

Kazama Ruri forced herself to sit up. "Brother, you haven't changed at all. Royal power, hahaha! Just because you're Amaterasu, the sun, and the demon slayer, you think you can be so indifferent to other people's feelings?"

“I will send you to the underworld again,” Genjiro said, slashing down with his sword. “I will come down to join you after I die.”

Ruri Kazama drew a long sword from the handle of her floral paper umbrella and parried Genji's Spider Cutter.

The two men stared at each other across the blades of their swords.

Kazama Ruri leaned closer to Genji, "We've only just reunited and you want to kill me? Do you know? I've thought about you every single day while you were gone!"

suddenly!

Kazama Ruri's eyes softened. (Genjiro) "Brother, run! He's going to catch you!"

Yuan Zhisheng frowned slightly. "What do you mean?"

Kazama Ruri's eyes instantly turned fierce. She kicked Kaito Kido and pressed his head down. "Are you crazy? He really will kill you!"

Kazama Ruri spread her hands (Minamoto no Chizuru), "Then let my brother kill me! Who told me to be a demon? Brother, come, kill me, just like you did in the school basement, pierce my body with a sword and throw me into the Red Well."

A golden opportunity was right in front of him, but Genji hesitated, gripping the Spider Cutter and the Child Cutter tightly.

He envisioned running forward three steps and piercing through Genji's chest with a single sword strike.

But he couldn't bring himself to do it. Yuan Zhisheng wept. He was no longer the 19-year-old rookie demon slayer in the Enforcement Bureau. Things were different now. Demons who committed serious crimes could go to prison and die peacefully.

On many long nights, Genji couldn't sleep. He thought to himself, "If only I hadn't killed my brother..."

"Go to sleep!" Kazama Ruri finally gained the upper hand, pinning Genji down. He gripped his sword. "You stand in the warmth of the sun all day long; you'll never understand the cold of the night! Demon Slayer!"

Ruri Kazama drew her sword and charged at Genjiro.

Amidst the flashing swords, Genjiro sustained several wounds, but none were fatal.

Genji looked at Kazama Ruri's moves with utter astonishment. "Why do you know all the sword techniques I know? You even know the ancient style swordsmanship?"

"There's a lot you don't know!" Kazama Ruri didn't stop, still wielding her sword and pressing down on Genjiro, even though he was deliberately avoiding vital points!

The usually incomparably brave Genji was now being beaten helplessly in his own domain.

Unlike his defeat in the alleys of Kamiya Town, where he was defeated by Ye Jingchen in terms of technique, that time it was a pure contest of skills. Genji didn't use his full strength, otherwise, Ye Jingchen, who was still in the body of an ordinary person, would have had difficulty withstanding the power of the dragon.

Little did Yuan Zhisheng know that his younger brother was actually an "emperor," just like him. Even Yuan Zhinu herself was unaware of this.

Yuan Zhisheng was covered in wounds and had lost too much blood. His strength gradually gave out, and he knelt weakly on the ground.

The Word of Power: Royal Authority Domain began to destabilize, backfiring on Genji.

The Death Servants, who were originally forced to kneel on the ground within the Royal Domain, began to sway, showing signs of trying to break free from the domain's suppression.

"I will kill you, and live on with your share of life, just as you have carried my share of life all these years." Kazama Ruri grabbed Genji's hair, preparing to plunge the blade into Genji's neck.

Genji squinted, blood from the wound on his forehead about to flow into his left eye. Genji closed his left eye, a sense of relief washing over him: "Fine, goodbye to this damned world!"

The sword was just pressed against Genji's throat.

Suddenly, Kazama Ruri kicked Genji away, and then he squatted on the ground, clutching his head.

(Minamoto no Chizuru) "Brother, run! Run!"

(Ruri Kazama) "Why won't you let me kill him?"

(Yuan Zhinü) "I don't want my brother to die."

(Ruri Kazama) "He wants you dead, didn't you see?"

(Minamoto no Chizuru) "Then I'll just die."

(Ruri Kazama) "But I don't want to die!"

Two voices kept emanating from one body.

Genjiro looked at this scene with disbelief in his eyes.

He always thought that Genji was faking it.

He got up from the ground, picked up the spider-cutting knife and the doji-cutting knife, and began to run away, fleeing this eerie place...

The royal domain was completely dispelled, and the Deadpools rushed towards Genji, who was exuding the scent of the White Dragon King's blood.

Chasing, roaring...