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

Sakura Yabuki led Yasha and Crow to Ye Jingchen.

He was lying on a leather chair, embracing a scantily clad young woman.

A hint of disdain flashed in Sakura Yabuki's eyes, but she still bowed slightly. "Commissioner Ye, the young master ordered us to escort you away from here. The current battle is beyond our ability to participate in."

"No, it's that you can't participate." Ye Jingchen stood up, his arm around the young woman's waist, and lifted her chin with his hand. "If you go with those three and dare to run away, you'll die."

"Mua~" The young woman drew circles on Ye Jingchen's chest with her finger. "How could I dare? I'll wait for you~"

Ye Jingchen glanced at the crow. "She's my temporary secretary. Keep a close eye on her."

The crow nodded, "Hi!"

“The battles to come are indeed beyond your reach,” Ye Jingchen said, raising his hand slightly. “Come on.”

Seven fruit knives, which were secretly spinning at high speed, flew over and hovered behind Ye Jingchen, forming a circle.

Ye Jingchen casually lit a cigarette, pressed the lighter button, click, no flame, the lighter was out of fuel.

Crow was very good at handling things; he took out a lighter from his pocket and was about to go over and light Ye Jingchen's cigarette.

"No need." Ye Jingchen manipulated two fruit knives to the cigarette, causing them to clash violently and spark, thus lighting the cigarette.

Take a leisurely puff of smoke and exhale a perfect smoke ring.

The crow paused for a moment, then exclaimed, "Uh... awesome!"

Yasha gave a thumbs up, "Awesome!"

Ye Jingchen walked towards Yuan Zhisheng and said, "You four should hurry up and leave, or you might not be able to get away later."

"Superficial and flashy!" Sakura Yabuki muttered under her breath, then decisively turned around. "Begin the evacuation."

The little demons of the Fierce Ghost Clan have all returned to their homeland—the Underworld.

Or perhaps he was taken away by Genjiro's twin swords.

Or perhaps they were taken away by the sumo wrestler's gaping maw.

Or perhaps he was killed by Ye Jingchen's fruit knife.

I'm finally home.

Genji was covered in blood, his white shirt stained crimson, though not a single drop of blood was his own.

Seeing Ye Jingchen stroll over leisurely, Yuan Zhisheng was slightly taken aback, then let out a long sigh, which looked like a red mist of blood.

"Ye Sang, why didn't you leave? The upcoming battle is likely to be very dangerous."

"Of course I'm not staying because I'm worried about you, I just want to see just how strong this guy really is." Ye Jingchen stubbed out his cigarette and looked at the sumo wrestler who was now on all fours, trembling all over, noticing the skeletal frame of wings that was gradually sprouting from his back.

"Strike while the iron is hot," Ye Jingchen said, manipulating seven spinning throwing knives as he charged forward. "One gram whoosh! (Charge!)"

"Be careful!" Genji had fought against a sumo wrestler after he transformed into a dragon, and he knew his terrifying power was something that ordinary hybrids could not withstand.

Seeing that the sumo wrestler's eyes were showing signs of recovery, with granulation tissue constantly throbbing around them, Ye Jingchen immediately manipulated two throwing knives and quietly shot them over.

He then taunted the sumo wrestler, "Hey, little lizard, you're as skinny as a bamboo pole now, are you still a sumo wrestler?"

Sumo wrestlers are highly respected in Japan, and Ye Jingchen's words undoubtedly touched a nerve with them!

The sumo wrestler turned his head in the direction the sound came from, facing Ye Jingchen!

Pfft!

Pfft!

Two fruit knives arrived almost simultaneously, completely destroying the sumo wrestler's eyes, leaving no possibility of recovery!

"Roar!!!" The sumo wrestler let out a painful howl, his last shred of humanity extinguished in the flames of rage.

Completely transformed into a dragon!

The nutrients that were originally meant to repair the eyes were now redirected to the ears and back.

His ears grew as large as a bat's, and the wing bones on his back fully grew out, though the flesh and blood had not yet fully grown in.

The sumo wrestler chanted the dragon's words: "You will repay arrogance with your eyes!"

With a roar, it unleashed a shockwave that sent surrounding tables, chairs, bottles, and more flying, an effect somewhat similar to the Word of Power: Dustless Land. (The revised version calls it: Word of Power: Pure Land of Immaculate Purity)

Seeing the overwhelming cloud of debris flying towards him, Ye Jingchen held one hand in front of him, his expression calm. "Word of Power: Immortality! Word of Power: Sword Control!"

A faint glow appeared on Ye Jingchen's body, indicating that his physical body had reached the strength of titanium alloy.

Five high-speed spinning fruit knives appeared in front of Ye Jingchen at his summons, forming a shredder-like blade barrier that turned all incoming debris into dust.

Yuan Zhisheng cleaved the wine table that was flying towards him with a single slash, stood beside Ye Jingchen, and looked at the flying blade barrier in front of Ye Jingchen. He couldn't help but sigh, "Ye Sang, you have taken the Word Spirit Sword Control to a new level."

Ye Jingchen said sternly, "I can no longer sense my other two fruit knives. It seems that ordinary metals cannot withstand the corrosion of this bat dragon's blood."

“Bat dragon, huh… that’s quite an apt description,” Genji looked at the sumo wrestler with the large bat ears. “Ordinary metals really can’t withstand the corrosion of dragon blood. Even my Spider Cutter and Child Cutter have to be cleaned of dragon blood and properly maintained after each use.”

With that, Genjiro handed Ye Jingchen the Dojigiri knife, tip pointing to the ground, saying, "Use my Dojigiri."

"No need, I have my own." Ye Jingchen made a grasping motion with his right hand. "Nameless."

A sword with a light blue sheen, a sapphire-inlaid hilt, and silver inscriptions on the blade flew out from a dark corner and was grasped by Ye Jingchen.

This was something Ye Jingchen had secretly summoned earlier, and it was hidden in a corner along with a fruit knife, to avoid Yuan Zhisheng suspecting that he was involved with a space-attribute spirit.

After all, Genjiro probably already believed that his Word of Power was "Sword Control".

Genjiro smiled and sheathed his Dojigiri sword. "A very beautiful sword, but a sword is not for display." With that, Genjiro charged towards the bat dragon with his sword.

Ye Jingchen wasn't as fast as Yuan Zhisheng, but he was still able to keep up with him like a shadow.

Genji crossed his twin swords, and the Lion appeared, slashing at the bat-dragon's torso.

Ye Jingchen pushed off the ground with one foot, launched himself forward, and performed a somersault in mid-air, locking onto the bat dragon's head and slashing down with his sword.

Sensing danger, the bat-dragon immediately turned to avoid vital areas, while simultaneously whipping its tail, which resembled tank tracks, at the two. (We pronounce it "Iba".)

The two were simultaneously pulled apart, spinning like tops.

Yuan Zhisheng was sent flying ten meters away, but he was unharmed. However, his skin felt a burning pain. Suddenly, he remembered something!

Turning to look at Ye Jingchen, who had been sent flying twelve meters away, she asked, "Ye Sang, are you alright?"

Ye Jingchen had blocked the dragon's tail lash with his sword, and with the blessing of the Word of Immortality, he was not seriously injured.

Faced with Yuan Zhisheng's concern, Ye Jingchen smiled faintly, "Should I have something to do?"

Yuan Zhisheng smiled, a very happy smile, as if he had found a kindred spirit.

He no longer felt that the power brought by the "White King's Blood" within him was a curse.

The long-term killings and the terrifying expressions of the little devils made Genji feel like a monster for a long time.

Ye Jingchen's appearance has dispelled Yuan Zhisheng's idea.

Genji recalled, "It seems that when we first clashed in the alley of Kamiya Town, Ye-san didn't unleash his full strength either."

“I underestimated you,” Genjiro said, brandishing the Spider Cutter with his right hand and glancing at Ye Jingchen. “Ready? One gram, whoosh!”

"Stealing my lines?" Ye Jingchen raised an eyebrow slightly and also flicked his sword.

The two charged at the bat dragon again, giving off a feeling similar to teaming up to clear a game dungeon.

Ping ping ping pong.

The two swords clashed repeatedly with the bat-dragon scales and bones, locked in a fierce and inseparable battle.

The originally furious bat dragon was now completely rendered powerless by Ye Jingchen and Yuan Zhisheng, who were leaping and bounding about as nimbly as monkeys.

The bat dragon changed tactics, folding its wings, bending its neck, and maneuvering around the two, looking like a lizard with bat-like ears.

Bat Dragon seems to have entered a dead end, stuck in a cycle of dragon slaying.

Ye Jingchen and Yuan Zhisheng found the fight increasingly easy, feeling that they would soon wear down the Bat Dragon.

“Ye-san, I can clearly feel that your strength is not as strong as mine,” Genji said, circling the bat dragon to the left with small steps. “Can you tell me why I felt like my power was hitting cotton in the alley of Kamiya Town?”