"Ryoma-kun, can you hear me?" Miyamoto Shio said into the intercom. "We estimate that there's only less than thirty meters of rock between us and the well. The exploration crew is still verifying the depth, and the final excavation will begin in thirty minutes. If the thickness measurement doesn't show too much error, we estimate that once the operation begins, we'll have access to the well within an hour."

"I got the message, Miyamoto-kun. Thank you for your hard work." Ryoma Genichirō's dull voice came from the intercom. "Everything is normal outside Hongjing. The Japanese Self-Defense Forces have set up a cordon on the nearby highway. No unauthorized personnel are approaching, and no members of the Menggui Clan have been detected. This area is still under our control. Please proceed without worry!"

"Mercury and thermite incendiary bombs are ready. Have your Self-Defense Forces' missiles and explosives been placed at the designated locations?" Miyamoto Shio asked seriously.

"Yes, all weapons are ready." Ryoma Genichirō paused. "Please allow me to confirm one last time. If my Self-Defense Forces use this highly destructive gunpowder, you, Miyamoto-kun, and the people working in the tunnel will be buried there together... Are you determined to die?"

"Don't doubt my faith, Ryoma-kun. I can let the 'God' be buried with me. Although my life is short, it will be illuminated by glory. This glory will continue to our descendants. From now on, the Snake Eight Clan will be able to break free from the 'God's' curse and bid farewell to this sad and helpless fate." Miyamoto Shio lowered his voice and said to Ryoma Genichirō, "If the mercury and thermite incendiary bombs fail to kill the 'God', I will send a signal. At that time, Ryoma-kun, please unleash all your firepower immediately. Don't hesitate! We must not let the 'God' escape the Hongjing area and wreak havoc in the city!"

"Understood!" On a cliff one kilometer away from Hongjing, Ryoma Genichirō hung up the walkie-talkie and slowly put out the cigarette in his hand.

If Caesar or Chu Zihang were here, they would definitely not recognize Ryoma Genichirō at this moment, because this man's current appearance is completely different from the Ryoma family head of the Sheqi Eight Clan.

When Ryoma Genichirō appears in the family, he usually has a neatly parted hair, wears black-framed glasses, is taciturn, and has a bitter look on his face, like a middle-aged man whose life is extremely unhappy... But at this moment, Ryoma Genichirō has a tough expression on his face and an iron-blooded temperament. He is wearing a blue-gray military uniform, which is the uniform of the Japan Ground Self-Defense Force Air Force.

The most surprising thing is that there is a military green ribbon on each shoulder of Ryoma Genichirō's military uniform, and each ribbon has two bars and three golden five-pointed stars... This head of the family who has always been low-key is actually a first-class air captain!

This is the hidden identity of Ryoma Genichirō all along. No one could have imagined that the head of a gangster family would actually be a high-ranking military official. The Ryoma family made their fortune in the arms business, and generations of family heads have had extensive experience in the military. Ryoma Genichirō's father was once the commander of the Central Air Army of Japan, and his position in the military was equivalent to that of a lieutenant general, and Ryoma Genichirō will be promoted to general next year.

Ryoma Genichirō was feeling both excited and nervous at the moment, because a feast was about to begin here. The climax of the feast would be the ignition of explosives powerful enough to raze half of the mountain to the ground, and the "God" would be reduced to ashes in a huge roar.

But at the same time, Ryoma Genichirō couldn't help feeling sad deep down in his heart, because he might lose a colleague in this war, and the Snake Eight Clan would lose a promising young head of the clan.

Chapter 518 Ling and Xia Mi

But Ryoma Genichirō would never reveal any of his emotions in front of his Self-Defense Force soldiers.

Most of these soldiers are ordinary people. They know nothing about the world of half-bloods, and have no idea what is happening underground in the Tamagawa River. They can't imagine what "God" is... The soldiers just obey Ryoma Genichirō's orders and carry out all actions.

Miyamoto Shio told Ryoma Genichirō that the operation to penetrate the Well of Hidden Corpses would be carried out in half an hour. This was probably the longest half hour in Ryoma Genichirō's life. The flow of time seemed to be slowed down countless times... Ryoma Genichirō didn't know whether the feat of slaying the "God" could be successful in one fell swoop, but he and Miyamoto Shio both came here at the risk of everything.

The former leader, Mr. Masamune, has passed away, and the thoughts of the new head patriarch, Nagamoto Chisei, are hard to fathom. If the family wants to win, someone must take the initiative to stand up with the awareness of sacrifice. These old patriarchs can only choose to fight to the death.

Ryoma Genichirō looked up at the sky with low-hanging dark clouds and silently lit another cigarette. When people are extremely nervous, they may not even be able to sense the passage of time. Only by watching the cigarette butt burning could Ryoma Genichirō know that time was really passing by every minute and every second, and his trembling lips and jaw could finally stabilize a little.

The wired intercom rang again. Ryoma Genichirō picked up the receiver with the quick reaction of a soldier, without even having time to check the incoming channel. At such a critical moment, he did not dare to delay even for a second, for fear that his negligence would affect the fate of the entire family.

"Miyamoto-kun, has something happened in the Red Well again?" Ryoma Genichirō asked quickly.

However, what responded to him was a long silence. For several seconds, no one on the other side spoke, and there was not even any sound, not even the sound of wind or breathing. For a moment, Ryoma Genichirō even thought he was talking to a ghost.

The next second, Ryoma Genichirō's sensitive nerves, developed from years of training, made him realize something was wrong. He quickly glanced at the communication channel, and then Ryoma Genichirō frowned.

The person calling him through the wired intercom was not Miyamoto Shio in the tunnel... but a channel from the dense forest one kilometer behind.

The dense forest was taken over by the ninjas of the Fuma family, and the person in charge was Fuma Hidenagi, the nephew of Fuma Kotaro and the third in command of the Fuma family today.

"Mr. Fengma, what happened in the area near the dense forest?" Ryoma Genichirō asked in a deep voice.

After a three-second pause, with still no response, Ryoma Genichirō's heart sank. He asked in a low voice into the intercom, "You're not Fuma Hidenagi, who are you? What happened to the Fuma family's ninjas?"

However, the person on the other end of the intercom did not answer Ryoma Genichirō's question. As expected, the person on the other end was not Fuma Hidenagi, but a cold female voice.

"Take your Self-Defense Forces and evacuate the Tamagawa area. You have three minutes to give the order," came the emotionless voice of the woman on the other end of the intercom. "We will arrive at your location in three minutes. If you and your men have not begun evacuation, we will use force to remove you."

There was no threat more direct than this. Ryoma Genichirō was stunned. Before he could react, a young girl's playful voice came from the other end of the intercom.

"Senior sister, you're too aggressive! How could anyone agree to your request with that tone?" the playful girl whispered. "What if you scare them?"

Then there was a "click" sound and a "sizzling" sound of electricity came from the wired intercom... The other party hung up the communication channel.

Ryoma Genichirō slowly put down the receiver, his face so gloomy that it seemed as if black water could be squeezed out of it. It seemed that the position in the dense forest had been lost, but Ryoma Genichirō still couldn't believe it.

Because there are more than two hundred Fuma clan ninjas scattered throughout the depths of the jungle, and their equipment has been comprehensively upgraded not long ago. Ninjas no longer rely solely on shurikens, throwing knives and wakizashi to fight, they are all equipped with modern high-tech weapons, mines, laser guns and sensitive thermal monitoring equipment. Once an intruder steps into the jungle, he will be immediately sensed by the monitoring equipment, and then the ninjas hiding in the dark will swarm in from all directions.

Moreover, Fuma Hidenagaki is the most outstanding ninja of the younger generation of the Fuma family, without a doubt. Although he is not yet qualified to succeed his uncle and teacher Fuma Kotaro as the Ninja King, there have been rumors within the Snake Eight Clan that Fuma Hidenagaki will be the next head of the Fuma family.

If Minamoto no Chisei's talent is the unique "Emperor" in the family, and the young branch chiefs and team leaders represented by Asuya are the first echelon of the family's young generation, then Fuma Hidenagaki can be regarded as the leader of the second echelon of the family's young generation. Except for those soldiers with the title of general, none of the Menggui soldiers dare to say that they have the strength to crush Fuma Hidenagaki.

However, the tightly defended dense forest is not without the possibility of being breached. The only possibility is that the other party has a force far exceeding that of the Fuma family ninjas, and they crush them with a larger number of people the moment those brave and warlike ninjas appear. If the numbers are equal, Ryoma Genichirō could not understand why the elite ninjas of the Fuma family were wiped out.

But since the other side has so many people, why would they send two women to threaten me?

In Japan, even children know that women are not allowed to step onto the battlefield during a war, let alone allow women to speak before the battle... Ryoma Kotaro was extremely angry. In his opinion, this was undoubtedly an insult to him and a contempt for the Snake Eight Clan.

Of course, Ryoma Genichirō could not really order his soldiers to retreat, nor did he intend to inform Miyamoto Shio about the invader. The work below the tunnel was about to enter the most critical moment, and he was responsible for the cover work above the tunnel. Ryoma Genichirō did not want his dereliction of duty to affect the progress of killing the "God".

And if the enemy thinks that their preparations are only those ninjas from the Fuma family in the dense forest, they are wrong! Because the real majority of the troops are actually concentrated in the position where Ryoma Genichirō is.

Ryoma Genichirō has more than 300 Air Self-Defense Force soldiers under his command, all of whom are experienced veterans. In addition, they are equipped with five armored vehicles, two Leopard tanks, two Apache attack helicopters and countless Air Self-Defense Force "Stinger" air defense missiles. No matter whether the enemy tries to approach or escape from land or air, they will be covered by powerful firepower. There are also two reinforced companies of troops and more than four F2 stealth fighters at the Kisarazu Air Force Base, 30 kilometers away from Hongjing.

There was only a straight road ahead of them that could lead to Hongjing. The road was surrounded by rugged and dangerous mountains. The road was blocked by solid roadblocks set up by the Self-Defense Force soldiers under Ryoma Genichirō. Since the enemy was approaching from the dense forest, everyone would have no way to retreat.

Since the enemy has a large number of people, it is even better. In this way, Ryoma Genichirō can order his men to launch indiscriminate attacks. The powerful firepower can provide more comprehensive coverage. Even if Ryoma Genichirō sacrifices himself in this war, there is nothing to regret.

Ryoma Genichirō himself had long been prepared to sacrifice himself for his family, because this operation was to punitive against an enemy like "God". Ryoma Genichirō had no confidence that he would be able to escape unscathed. On the eve of this operation, Ryoma Genichirō also wrote a suicide note and placed it in the compartment at the head of his bed... It was a suicide note written to Sakurai Nanami, and it would be more appropriate to call it a farewell letter, because that woman was probably the only person in this world he could not forget.

The figure that appeared in the distance brought Ryoma Genichirō's gradually drifting thoughts back. The head of the family's eyes fell on the desolate open space in front of the dense forest that had been cut down due to excavation. Two girls appeared there.

The two girls did not attract much attention from Ryoma Genichirō. Ryoma Genichirō knew that sending women to show up first was just a means for the enemy to mock him and divert his attention. He paid more attention to the edge of the dense forest, waiting for the enemy's main force to appear.

But gradually, Ryoma Genichirō's frown deepened, because until the two girls who came out of the jungle were about to walk in front of him, he did not see anyone else coming out of the jungle.

Ryoma Genichirō glanced down at his watch. The time was stuck at three minutes. Why hadn't the enemy's main force appeared yet? Was it just empty talk, but they were secretly preparing a surprise attack? Or was it to divert his attention, and the enemy's advance troops were actually heading towards the tunnel at the bottom of the Red Well?

"I should have informed you that you only have three minutes to decide whether to evacuate." A familiar voice sounded in front of Ryoma Genichirō. "Three minutes have passed. You and your Self-Defense Force will be violently expelled. You have no choice."

Ryoma Kotaro withdrew his gaze from the dense forest. Only at this moment did he begin to look seriously at the two girls who were standing in front of him.

One of the girls was wearing a white dress, had a petite figure, and fair skin. She was as delicate as an expensive handmade doll in an art exhibition shop. However, her expression was completely inconsistent with her loli-like appearance. There was no warmth or expression on the girl's clean face... It was this girl who threatened him twice.

The other girl was obviously taller, wearing a lake blue knee-length skirt and suede boots. Unlike the girl in the white skirt with a stern expression, the girl in the blue skirt looked lively and vivid. She looked around the surroundings with curiosity, and finally looked at Ryoma Genichirō. Judging from her expression, she looked like she was here for a tour, and Ryoma Genichirō was like her tour guide... I wonder if this girl who looks so nervous knows what is about to happen in the tunnel a hundred meters deep under her feet.

"Call out the people behind you. Are you hiding so much that you can't face public view?" Ryoma Genichirō said in a low voice.

Ryoma Genichirō did not attack the two girls on the spot because he had the most rigid and upright personality among all the family heads. He looked down on those cowards who hid in the dark and let the two girls come forward to find out, and he could not tolerate himself bullying two gentle girls.

"The person behind the scenes?" The more playful girl glanced at Ryoma Genichirō strangely, then leaned over to the other girl's ear and asked, "What does this guy mean? Is he looking for Senior Brother Lu?"

The smaller girl shook her head. It was unclear whether she denied what the playful girl said or whether she didn't know what Ryoma Genichirō was asking.

"What I mean is, call your people out and let the person in charge of your operation confront me face to face." Ryoma Genichirō frowned.

The two girls looked at each other, and it seemed that neither of them understood what Ryoma Genichirō meant.

Seeing the two girls' indifference, Ryoma Genichirō assumed they were threatened and worried about being punished if they exposed the others' whereabouts. So he lowered his voice and said to the two girls, "My soldiers never attack women and children who have no fighting intentions on the battlefield. I understand your concerns, but rest assured. As long as you confess everything and reveal the purpose of your actions and the others, the Sheqi Eight Clan will provide you with protection."

"Aren't there just the two of us here? How could there be anyone else? Did this guy see a ghost in broad daylight?" The playful girl first said to the petite girl, then looked at Ryoma Genichirō, "Hey, your 'god' didn't scare you silly, did you?"

Ryoma Genichi was stunned at first, then his eyes became serious as he looked at the two girls... The two girls were not nervous at all, their breathing was even, their expressions were calm, and they didn't look like they were threatened by anyone at all. Moreover, they blurted out the thing about "God", which showed that they knew what was happening in Hongjing at the moment.

The purpose of their coming here is to find the "God" in the Well of Corpses!

It turned out that there was no one else, and their plan of the Eight Sheqi Families to kill the "God" was actually intercepted by two girls!

But Ryoma Genichirō couldn't believe it. How could over two hundred Fuma clan ninjas in the dense forest be completely annihilated by just two girls? How old were these two girls? They looked like college students who hadn't even graduated yet, and the shorter girl looked even smaller. They didn't even have a scratch on their bodies. How could they have easily defeated so many elite ninjas?

What's more, this time the leader of the Fuma family is Fuma Hidenagaki, and Fuma Hidenagaki also failed? Or is there actually someone else hiding behind the scenes, and the acting skills of these two girls are so superb that even Ryoma Genichirō can't see the slightest flaw?

"I understand, Senior Sister, this guy is looking down on us!" The playful girl said to the petite girl next to her as if she had suddenly realized something. She pointed at Ryoma Genichirō, "This guy keeps asking if there are any other people, and even threatens to provide us with shelter. It's obvious that he thinks the two of us don't have the strength to deal with those useless ninjas from the Fuma family!"

Chapter 519: Zero vs. Ryoma Genichirō

"Senior sister, I'm not trying to cause trouble. It doesn't matter if I'm looked down upon, but what right does this guy have to question your ability?" The playful girl fanned the flames in the petite girl's ear.

"Everyone in school knows that, besides Senior Brother Lu, you're the best fighter in your class, Senior Sister. But this guy treats you like a weak woman. He's clearly looking down on you!" The playful girl was about to roll up her sleeves. "Senior Sister, can you still tolerate this? I can't stand it for you!"

The petite girl felt helpless. She knew her junior sister's character of just watching the fun and not minding the trouble, but the battle between her and Ryoma Genichirō could not be avoided... because she was the one who said that if the evacuation was not ordered within three minutes, she would be forcibly expelled. No matter whether it was a promise or a threat, she had to do what she said no matter what.

"I understand." Ryoma Genichirō took a deep breath.

His eyes were fixed on the chests of the two girls, not because Ryoma Genichirō was lustful or wanted to humiliate the two girls... To be precise, Ryoma Genichirō was not looking at the breasts of the two girls, but at the silver badge on their chests.

The emblem is engraved with a giant tree that is half lush and half decayed... the half-decayed world tree!

These two girls are from Kassel Academy!

No wonder they are so young yet have the ability to deal with the ninjas from the Fuma family in the dense forest. It would not be surprising if they really came from that academy where weird monsters are everywhere.

But Ryoma Genichirō remained apprehensive. Rumor had it that the Kanto branch's leader, Asuya, had been defeated in under a minute by Chu Zihang of Kassel Academy. Meanwhile, the "Gold General," "Silver General," and even the "King General" of the Ghost Clan had all fallen to Lu Mingfei, also from Kassel Academy. It would have been fine if the three members of the Caesar Group were renowned leaders of Kassel Academy, but these two unknown girls were also so brave and skilled in battle. Doesn't this mean that, with the exception of the headmaster, Yuan Zhisheng, the rest of the younger generation of the Sheqi Eight Clans are completely inferior to those of Kassel Academy?

What kind of place is that academy? Is it an institution of higher learning that studies dragon civilization, or a concentration camp for perverts and violent people?

Ryoma Genichirō had never expected that his family had been infiltrated so deeply by Kassel Academy. The plan to open the Well of Corpses was only notified to the direct relatives of the Fuma, Sakurai, Ryoma, and Miyamoto families and the Ganryu Research Institute. All the ninjas of the Fuma family were summoned temporarily. Even some of the staff under the tunnel and the soldiers under Ryoma Genichirō did not know why they gathered in the Tamagawa area.

Ryoma Genichirō and the ninjas of the Fuma family were stationed here originally to guard against the possible sneak attack from the Oni Clan, but at this moment, there were no Oni Clan members to guard against. Instead, the people from Kassel Academy appeared in front of Ryoma Genichirō at the right time, eliminated the Fuma family ninjas in the dense forest, and threatened him calmly... How could this rigid and upright head of the family not feel angry?

Just like the people at Kassel Academy knew exactly where Mr. Masamune was in his ward, and they got such cruel things as white phosphorus and thermite incendiary bombs, killed Mr. Masamune and fled the scene. The impregnable Genji Heavy Industries Building was like a no-man's land to them... How could Ryoma Genichirō not feel aggrieved?

If Masamune were still alive, he would probably come to Hongjing in person at this moment to command the cause of slaughtering the "God". The supreme leader has always been like that, majestic and self-disciplined, never avoiding war, and doing it himself even in the most dangerous situations to encourage his fellow tribesmen... Thinking of the death of the old man who led the family, Ryoma Genichirō was furious.

Ryoma Genichirō drew his sword from his waist. Izumi-no-kami Kanesada, today he was going to make an exception and attack a woman... Ryoma Genichirō told himself in his heart that he should not regard the two seemingly harmless girls in front of him as women. They all came from that academy that was a paradise for neurotics and lunatics. They must be regarded as tigers in human skin!

Ryoma Genichirō suddenly took a step towards the petite girl, and at the same time, he let out a loud shout, and chopped down Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada in his hand from top to bottom.

It was a powerful and devastating sword strike, and the stance was similar to the Shiken-ryu tradition passed down from the Satsuma domain. With Ryoma Genichirō's bloodline and the strength he had acquired through years of training, a full-strength blow from his sword could even chop down a giant tree thicker than an adult man's waist.

But Ryoma Genichirō's sword missed. The petite girl in front of him took steps like an elf dancing. One of the girl's hands pulled Ryoma Genichirō's shoulder fiercely, just like the four-pound move of a great object in ancient Tai Chi. She used the force of Ryoma Genichirō's forward slash to make his body lose its center of balance. While Ryoma Genichirō staggered, the girl slapped Ryoma Genichirō's sword-holding arm hard.

Even Ryoma Genichirō, who had a strong will, couldn't help but groan subconsciously when he was caught off guard by this attack. If it weren't for the severe pain in his arm, he would never have dared to imagine that this petite girl could burst out with such tremendous power in an instant. Ryoma Genichirō felt like his elbow joint was hit by a heavy bulldozer. Even if the huge force didn't fracture his elbow, it would at least be on the verge of dislocation.

The pain made her lose strength in her hands, and the long sword and Izumi no Kanesada fell uncontrollably from her palms. The petite girl firmly grasped the long sword that was disproportionate to her height, but she performed a sword flower with great familiarity, and the long sword was firmly held at her side.

Ryoma Genichirō took two steps back, covering his dislocated elbow and looking at the petite girl opposite him with a serious look... What a good move to take the sword away with bare hands. Even if Ryoma Genichirō's fighting ability among the family heads was not top-notch, it was at least far better than that of ordinary half-bloods. However, he was suppressed by this girl at the first encounter.

Even Ryoma Genichirō had an illusion in his heart...the girl in front of him might have more abundant fighting skills and more advanced combat experience than him!

Damn, how old is this girl? She looks no more than twenty. How did she train to such a formidable strength? Has she been training non-stop since birth? This girl looks Russian. She can't possibly have come from the same training camp as Black Widow, right?

Ryoma Genichirō endured the severe pain and held his dislocated arm. With a "click", the dislocated joint was reconnected. He stared at the petite figure in the white dress.

Ryoma Genichirō remembered that the other girl called her "Senior Sister". Before this, both the threats and the fighting were done by the petite girl, and the more playful girl had always been hiding behind the petite girl. It seemed that the petite girl should be the main fighting force among the two opponents.

It is indeed a tough enemy. Ryoma Genichirō is in a heavy mood... Since he is inferior to the enemy in strength and skills, he can only win by speed!

Ryoma Genichirō pulled out an M460 revolver from his waist. This revolver had been modified by Miyamoto Shio himself. Not only was a silencer and a muzzle brake installed, but its firepower was also multiplied compared to the classic M460 revolver. One shot could even blow through a cheetah's head.

But just as Ryoma Genichirō's finger touched the trigger of the revolver, a white figure attacked like a ghost. The girl's skirt couldn't even keep up with her speed of movement. The white skirt stuck tightly to the front of the girl's thigh, and the back of the skirt fluttered like a white butterfly.

Ryoma Genichirō only saw a pale arc of light passing by, and the barrel of the revolver was cut off. At the same time, the blade of Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada flipped rapidly in the girl's hand, and the back of the blade swept out suddenly and hit Ryoma Genichirō's chin. Ryoma Genichirō was swept away, and his jawbone was broken.

"Nice surprise attack, senior sister!" The playful girl clapped loudly on the sidelines, just like a cheerleader on the sidelines of a real-life fight. She was dressed like a cheerleader, except for the two sparkling pompoms in her hands.

Ryoma Genichirō slowly stood up. The bones of his jaw were twisted and deformed, and blood was dripping from his jaw in strings. Ryoma Genichirō had no time to care about the severe pain in his jaw or whether he would be able to use his mouth in the future... Opposite him was a calm and composed girl who was in sharp contrast to him.

Ryoma Genichirō's expression was more serious than ever, not because he felt embarrassed or ashamed to be seriously injured by a girl, but because he saw that the other party had not yet used her full strength... The other party's movements were not easy, but at least she still had some strength left, which showed that there was a big gap in strength between the two sides.

This gap in strength cannot be made up by willpower or tricks. Ryoma Genichirō took a deep breath and prepared to use his trump card... his trump card as a half-blood.

Ryoma Genichirō seldom uses his Word Spirit, and he is indeed the most mediocre among the eight contemporary heads of the family, but Ryoma Genichirō also has a secret... that is, he is the only one among the eight heads of the Snake Eight Families, except for Minamoto no Nakasato and Uesugi Erie, who possesses a high-risk Word Spirit!

"Word Spirit·Thunder Pool" can control all electric charges in the surrounding environment. Generally, it needs to attract charges from nearby charged objects for "charging". It can instantly release charges to form an ionization channel, just like releasing lightning. It can also create an electrostatic barrier to prevent the sound inside the barrier from leaking out... When the "Word Spirit·Thunder Pool" is released with full power, the charges around the releaser will be extremely concentrated and compressed. Even the dust in the air will sparkle due to being ionized. Lightning-shaped arcs of light will pierce the air, forming a thunder and lightning field like a pool of water.

"Do you want to use the power of the Word Spirit?" The playful girl looked at Ryoma Genichirō and said with a smile, "I advise you not to waste your energy. Unless it is a Word Spirit of the world-destroying level, the power of the Word Spirit will hardly have any effect on my senior sister."

Of course, Ryoma Genichirō would not give up the attack just because of the other party's alarmist words. His golden eyes lit up and he began to recite the ancient dragon text in a low voice. The power of the spiritual words surged wildly in his body... But the next second, Ryoma Genichirō, who was releasing the spiritual words, couldn't help but widen his pupils.

Because the petite girl opposite was also chanting the same dragon text as him, and the same fluctuating power of the spirit of words was rising in the girl's body like a tide. Ryoma Genichirō saw his shocked self in the other person's mirror-like pupils... Because of a moment of distraction and the injury on her chin, the girl chanted the dragon text even faster than Ryoma Genichirō!

"Word Spirit·Thunder Pond" versus... "Word Spirit·Thunder Pond"!

The pure white arc light flickered and surged, and in an instant it spread into a pool-like area, enveloping Ryoma Genichirō and the petite girl in a skirt... while the other, more playful girl in a blue skirt stood still and watched all this, as if the two dazzling and deadly arc lights not far away were just two glowing light balls in her eyes.

The thunder pool quickly expanded into two light balls with a diameter of ten meters. Countless restless electric arcs were jumping in the light balls, and the "sizzling" sound was endless. The scene was once like the "ball lightning" often described in science fiction novels.

The current situation was more like the consumption and collision of two ball lightnings. Electric charges were madly absorbed from the surrounding ground, grass, and even the air. After a thunderous roar, the electric arc that was compressed to the extreme suddenly exploded, and gray-black smoke filled the air. The land within dozens of meters of the center of the collision between the two was burned into black scorched earth by the high temperature of the lightning... except for where the playful girl was.

The playful girl was standing less than ten meters away from the center of the electric arc explosion, but the ground under her feet was still red, as if the violent lightning had automatically bypassed her... Of course, Ryoma Genichirō had no chance to notice all this.

The playful girl fanned her hands into the air, and the dense smoke was blown away by the invisible wind, revealing two figures in the center of the explosion.

Ryoma Genichirō fell to his knees, supporting himself on the ground with his hands, vomiting blood in large mouthfuls. The injuries he sustained in battle and the burden brought by the high-risk Word Spirit made his body almost unable to bear it... On the other hand, the girl in the white dress looked normal, but her breathing became slightly faster.

The power of the Word Spirit did put pressure on her, but the consumption was limited. She didn't even loosen her grip on Izumi-no-Kami Kanesada's hand, and it was obvious that she still had the strength to fight.

"How is it possible..." Ryoma Genichirō looked at the petite girl with a horrified look, as if he had seen a ghost. "Your Word Spirit... is also a 'Thunder Pond'?"

"Senior Sister's Word Spirit isn't 'Thunder Pool,' but I've already told you that ordinary Word Spirits are useless to my Senior Sister." The playful girl looked at Ryoma Genichirō, who was vomiting blood, and shook her head sympathetically. "Look, I advised you well, but you didn't listen, and now you've suffered the consequences."

Ryoma Genichirō staggered two steps, then fell beside a rock, leaning against it and gasping loudly. He should have fainted on the spot, but his strong belief allowed him to maintain his last bit of consciousness and stay awake.

Chapter 520 The Powerful Xia Mi

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