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

Genji Heavy Industries.

On the high steps.

Following Caesar's voice, Ye Jingchen glanced back indifferently, and Caesar's entire image was reflected in Ye Jingchen's pair of crimson-gold eyes.

Next is...

Erii judges with golden eyes like an angel.

Uesugi Koshi's golden eyes were like searchlights.

Yuan Zhinv's golden eyes are like a powerful flashlight.

Yuanzhisheng's golden eyes are like a lithium battery flashlight.

Caesar stood at the main entrance of Genji Heavy Industries, looking at the five pairs of terrifying golden eyes, and swallowed hard.

He lowered his head slightly, somewhat unable to look directly at them, muttering to himself, "Damn it, are they still hybrids? Are you sure they're not the five Dragon Kings?"

The pride of the Gattuso family made Caesar stand tall, and he mustered his courage, preparing to speak.

The mixed-bloods of the Snake-Headed Eight Families and the five other families, as well as the mixed-bloods of the newly recruited Fierce Demon Clan, also turned around.

Tens of thousands of golden eyes!

It illuminated Caesar's entire body.

Caesar was on the verge of speaking, but couldn't utter a word, as if the dragons would tear him to shreds if he did.

Ye Jingchen looked down at his left hand, his thumb resting on the third joint of his index finger, pressing down to make a cracking sound. "Knock Caesar unconscious, tie him up, and lock him up!"

Upon hearing Ye Jingchen's command, the three ninjas from the Mad Demon Clan immediately grabbed thick hemp ropes and ran towards Caesar with a ninja-like sprint, like phantoms in the night.

(Stretch both arms straight behind your back and lean your upper body forward.)

"Let's see who dares to touch me!" Caesar closed his emerald green eyes. "The wind in the darkness, become my eyes!"

"Word of Power: Kamaitachi! Unleash your full domain!"

(Bloodline Origin: King of the Sky and Wind. Serial Number: 59. Function: Similar to a voice-activated radar, leaning towards support-type Word of Power. Kamaitachi is the name of a wind spirit in Japanese mythology.)

It can evolve into "Word of Power: Blood-Drinking True Scythe," bloodline origin: King of the Sky and Wind. Serial number: 59+. Function: The sound waves fed back to the user are transformed into wind blades, possessing a certain degree of lethality.

Centered on Caesar's body, countless dark purple wind spirits emanated outwards, easily capturing the three ninjas from the Mad Demon Clan.

Caesar decisively drew two Glock pistols from his waist and fired three shots in quick succession!

In the pitch-black midnight, three bullets flew like sparks piercing the curtain.

The arrow struck the three ninjas of the Mad Demon Clan with unerring accuracy, its reflection shimmering in each of their pupils, making it seem impossible to dodge.

Upon hearing the gunshot, Ye Jingchen didn't even lift his eyelids.

Simply move your thumb, place it on the third joint of your middle finger, and press it down to make the finger joint cracking sound again.

"Word of Power: Sword Control!"

The Sword Control Domain unfolded instantly.

The three Glock pistol bullets, as if responding to a king's command, froze in mid-air, motionless.

The expected crisp sound of a bullet piercing flesh did not occur!

Caesar opened his eyes repeatedly, staring at the three bullets still lodged in mid-air. His emerald green pupils shrank to a single point in shock. "How is this possible!"

"It's you!" Caesar turned and glared at Ye Jingchen, who didn't take him seriously, raising his twin pistols and pointing them at Ye Jingchen. "Look me in the eye!"

With astonishing speed, Caesar emptied the magazine, the spent cartridges ejecting one by one from the right side of the pistol.

The two Glock pistols looked like submachine guns.

Sensing the bullets hurtling towards his head, Ye Jingchen slightly opened his mouth:

"Get out!"

As if understanding Ye Jingchen's words, the bullet flew back towards Caesar!

Whoosh whoosh whoosh...whoosh!

The bullets from the two Glock pistols landed on the ground.

Two rows of bullet holes appeared neatly in the shape of the number "11" on the asphalt road 1 cm in front of Caesar's toes.

"No! Disgrace! Utter disgrace!" Caesar threw his twin pistols to the ground and roared to the sky.

A ninja from the Madman Clan appeared behind Caesar first, delivering a karate chop to Caesar's back, knocking him unconscious.

The other two ninjas from the Mad Demon Clan quickly caught up and tied Caesar up.

Three mad ninjas dragged Caesar away and imprisoned him...

The farce is over.

Countless crows took flight in alarm.

The black flock of crows, like dark clouds, obscured the bright moon in the sky.

Ye Jingchen raised his head, his expression serious. He straightened his chest, and his posture became even more upright against the backdrop of his dark black tuxedo.

He took a step forward, his crimson-gold eyes scrutinizing the tens of thousands of mixed-race people below the steps.

The hybrids gripped cold weapons, their golden eyes flashing in the darkness as they gazed up at the pair of crimson-gold eyes on the steps.

Ye Jingchen raised his right hand and began his impassioned speech in Japanese:

"Private and private!"

(We will sacrifice ourselves here!)

"The one who is born after the birth means を多し!"

(To entrust the meaning of life to those who come after!)

"それこそ unique!"

(This is the only way!)

"It's a cruel world and it's a resistance technique!"

(A way to fight against this cruel world!)

"Mixed-blood よ れ!"

(Hybrids, be angry!)

"Mixed-blood よ is called べ!"

(Hybrids, shout it out!)

"Hybrid 児よ 戦え!"

(Hybrids, fight on!)

Ye Jingchen clenched his raised right fist and slammed it into his left chest, roaring:

"心懓を恒恒よ!"

(Give your heart, burn your bridges! Sound: Heart sasa gei yo!)

Below the steps were mixed-race individuals with gleaming golden eyes.

Whether it's the Snake Clan or the Eight Families.

They were recruited by the Fierce Ghosts.

Inspired by Ye Jingchen's speech, they all recalled their own experiences in this cruel world.

As a mixed-race individual, "the sorrow of blood" carries tragic memories.

Many of the mixed-race people present had known each other since childhood.

Many people, like Genjiro and Genjiro, have had similar experiences.

Fateful coincidences are always playing out.

Some of them are relatives.

Some are close friends...

It's unclear which mixed-race individual raised a weapon and shouted:

"Heart Sasagiyo!"

Perhaps it belongs to the Snake-Headed Eight Family.

Perhaps they were recruited by the Ghost Clan.

None of it matters.

This shout was like sparks of light on the autumn grassland.

In an instant, the dry grass and trees on the plains were set ablaze, bursting into flames!

"Heart Sasagiyo!"

"Heart Sasagiyo!"

"Heart Sasagiyo..."

Shouts, shouts that echoed through the clouds, reverberated throughout the Genji Heavy Industries building!

A declaration of war has been issued against hybrids, against dragons, against the cold night, against darkness, against destiny...

Ye Jingchen raised his hand, drew the Nameless Sword from its exquisite black silk scabbard on his back, pointed it at the vast night sky, and roared:

"Southern Expedition!"

"Northern Expedition!"

"Attack!!!"

All the mixed-race people below the steps clenched their fists and raised them:

"Hi!"

"Attack!"

"Attack!!"

"Attack!!!"