Lu Mingfei, who had read Dragon Clan before slaying the dragon

Three of the eight huge dragon heads of the Yamata no Orochi were cut off, and the ferocious golden light in the eyes of the giant beast had dimmed for the most part. It dragged its bloated body, and the remaining five dragon heads stared at Minamoto no Chisei, with emotions between anger and hatred in their eyes.

The Yamata no Orochi was once again forced to the edge of the Red Well by Minamoto no Chisei. The giant beast roared hysterically and cowardly at Minamoto no Chisei, revealing its true face. This monster, which was about to roar, was obviously unwilling to return to the cold and dark bottom of the well.

But Gen Chisheng obviously would not give him another chance, or Herzog would not give him a chance. Gen Chisheng waved the two swords in his hands, and the dense sword light and sword shadow like rain forced the huge and hard body of Yamata no Orochi to retreat again and again. The blade slashed on the hard scales on the dragon neck of Yamata no Orochi, rolled up dazzling flames, and blood was like lush reeds, flying in the air in large flakes.

The Yamata-no-Orochi dragged its bruised and battered body and let out a roar that shook the earth. This was its last roar. The giant beast seemed to want to intimidate the people in front of it with its roar. It was clearly the "God", but at this moment its cowardice and fear as a living creature were fully displayed. Gennochi was also covered in wounds, some of which were deep into the bones, but he still had an indifferent expression. Under his half-broken facial bones was a face as cold as ice and frost.

The gangsters and scientific researchers of the Ghost Clan all covered their ears tightly. Even though they were wearing noise-canceling headphones, the roar of the giant beast still made their eardrums bleed... The sound was terrifying, full of violence and anger that was pouring down on the world, as well as the oppression of bloodline. The descendants of the White King whose brains were penetrated by this sound would probably be reminded of this hellish memory when they woke up from a nightmare many years later.

But Yuan Zhisheng, who was also a descendant of the White King, was indifferent to the roar. It was unknown whether it was because the "royal blood" inherited from the White King flowed in his body, or because he was now controlled by Herzog and was in an unconscious state.

Minamoto no Chisei rushed forward again, and Spider Cut and Douji Cut slashed on the chest of Yamata no Orochi, leaving a cross-shaped wound. At the same time, Yamata no Orochi also used the two giant beasts to hit Minamoto no Chisei's chest fiercely. A crisp sound was heard. It was unknown how many of Minamoto no Chisei's sternums were broken by this blow, and he spat out a mouthful of rich, bright red blood.

Gennochi was determined to force back the Yamata no Orochi, regardless of the cost of exchanging injuries for injuries, and seemed to be determined to seal the giant beast back into the Red Well at all costs.

The Yamata no Orochi was forced back to the mouth of the well by Minamoto no Nakasei, but its three giant heads still firmly supported its body, or bit the well wall tightly to prevent its huge body from falling into the Red Well.

"Royal power" descended again, like a small mountain falling from the sky, pressing heavily on Yamata no Orochi. The walls of the Red Well, which had been softened by the corrosion of white silk, could not withstand such pressure at all. A moment later, the edge of the Red Well collapsed, and Yamata no Orochi and Minamoto no Chisei fell to the bottom of the Red Well at the same time.

With a loud "bang", the heavy body of Yamata no Orochi fell to the bottom of the well, and the huge waves splashed against the walls of the Red Well...but Minamoto no Chisei did not fall to the bottom of the well because a hand grabbed him.

It turned out to be Sakurai Kogure. Sakurai Kogure stepped on the broken wellhead and grabbed Gen Chisheng's arm with one hand. She could even feel that Gen Chisheng's arm was completely loose and powerless. There were so many broken and dislocated bones in just one arm, which shows how fierce the battle was.

Sakurai Kogure exerted her strength to pull Gen Chisei out of the red well. When she turned her head, she saw Herzog coming behind her.

"Why did you save him?" Herzog questioned Sakurai Kogure. "He's the patriarch of the Snake Family, and you're Ryoma of the Oni Clan. From your perspectives, you should be mortal enemies. Why did you save him?"

A questioning expression appeared on Herzog's hideous Noh mask, as if if Sakurai Kogure gave a wrong answer, the situation of this high-ranking member of the Oni Clan would become precarious.

"General Wang," Sakurai Kogure said respectfully, "Gen. Chisei is very powerful. It's obvious that this 'Emperor' of the Snake Eight Clan has fallen under your control. So, the question of Gen. Chisei's position is irrelevant. I simply judged that Gen. Chisei might still be useful to us, so I took the initiative to rescue him."

Herzog stared at Sakurai Kogure's eyes. Sakurai Kogure lowered his head slightly in front of Herzog, always keeping a normal expression. Finally, Herzog put away his questioning expression, and the corner of his hideous Noh mask outlined an evil smile.

"You are a smart woman, you did a good job." Herzog patted Sakurai Kogure on the shoulder, not sparing his praise, then walked past Sakurai Kogure, went to the mouth of the Red Well, and looked down at the Yamata-no-Orochi who fell to the bottom of the well.

When Herzog's gaze shifted away, Sakurai Kogure's straight body finally relaxed. The shoulder that Herzog had just patted was still stiff. If Herzog looked at her from behind, he might be able to see Sakurai Kogure's neck soaked with cold sweat, and her hand tightly gripping the pistol behind her waist.

Watching the Yamata-no-Orochi struggling frantically at the bottom of the well, with the remaining five beasts still frantically biting the well walls like a demon trying to crawl out of the dark and quiet abyss, Herzog turned his head, frowned, and shouted at the researchers, "What are you waiting for? Waiting for the 'god' to break free from the well again? You're a bunch of good-for-nothings, what's the point of keeping you around!"

The researchers were startled back to their senses by Herzog's angry roar. They acted quickly, not because they were afraid of Herzog, but because they were afraid of "God" in their bones. They never wanted to see the nightmare scene of the monster breaking out of the cage and seeming to devour them in the next moment.

Liquid nitrogen rushed into the Red Well from the set transmitter. The liquid at the bottom of the well was rapidly cooled, and a thick layer of ice began to condense on the water surface.

Low temperature can effectively reduce the activity of living things, even dragons are no exception. Liquid nitrogen can even coagulate the blood in the blood vessels of Yamata no Orochi. This coolant is very effective. The ice layer quickly spreads under the water surface. The suspension ladder falls from the wellhead of the Red Well into the Red Well. Herzog slowly descends along the suspension ladder.

When he stepped on the solid ice again, Herzog laughed out loud. After more than 20 years, he seemed to have become the high-spirited Dr. von Jung Herzog, the chief scientist of the Third Reich and the person in charge of Black Swan Port.

Herzog looked at the Yamata-no-Orochi struggling hard under his feet but unable to escape the fate of being frozen. His heart was surging. Once again, he stepped on the head of this supreme creature... Just like when he was in the severe ice in the Siberian port, he also stepped on the thick ice and looked down at the noble white dragon under his feet.

This time, Herzog stepped on top of the pure white beast, as if he was standing on a throne. He felt that he was closer to the master of the world, and the supreme power was within his reach!

It took a total of five minutes to completely freeze the liquid in the Red Well, along with the Yamata-no-Orochi. During these five minutes, Herzog kept watching the changes in the Yamata-no-Orochi's state intently, like a loving father watching his child.

The researchers used a laser cutter to open a circular hole in the ice surface frozen by liquid nitrogen. The crane lowered the manipulator and slowly lifted the Yamata no Orochi from the well.

This scarred giant beast was placed in the open space next to the Red Well. Herzog circled around the huge body of the Yamata-no-Orochi, admiring and observing this bizarre prehistoric creature that had never been recorded in books or documentaries.

At this time, three of the dragon heads of the Yamata no Orochi had been cut off, and the necks of the remaining five dragons were covered with scales, and their golden eyes were dull. From the lifted scales, it could be seen that the blood of this creature was also red, but unlike the bright red of human blood, the blood of this creature was black red, which should be some kind of poison to ordinary hybrids.

Although it is said to be the supreme creature, the Yamata-no-Orochi in front of Herzog is completely different from the giant dragon frozen in the Siberian ice in his impression. The moment he saw the dragon, a noble aura came to his face, and Herzog was greatly shocked. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there was such a beautiful, ancient and majestic creature in the world. It is simply the most outstanding work of art in the hands of the Creator.

A pure-blooded dragon could be so magnificent, not to mention the four mighty kings of the dragon clan... But this giant beast frozen in liquid nitrogen had nothing to do with words like magnificent and majestic. Its bloated and clumsy trunk, its short and deformed limbs, its disproportionate body... Only the eight proud dragon heads and the sharp Ama-no-Murakumo tail bore the noble characteristics of a dragon clan. The rest of its body looked more like a patchwork of a deformed anaconda and some exotic creatures.

"General Wang..." A researcher came up to Herzog and spoke cautiously, "Is this thing really... a 'god'?"

"Huh? You suspect we caught a fake?" Herzog asked.

"No, no, no, that's not what I meant." The researcher swallowed and chose his words carefully. "What I meant is that this 'god' is indeed huge and powerful... but no matter how you look at it, its appearance has nothing to do with the legendary dragon!"

The researchers raised their heads and looked up at the giant beast frozen in liquid nitrogen in front of them. The appearance of this thing really had nothing to do with dragons. To be more precise, it was a hodgepodge.

"Furthermore, according to rumors, the 'God's' true form is a supreme being capable of rivaling the Black Emperor, its power surpassing even that of the Four Great Kings. Yet, it has been steadily defeated by the 'Emperors' of the Eight Snake Clans." The researchers' doubts grew stronger. "Even if it's only in its nascent state, and even if Yuan Zhisheng ingested a powerful version of the Fierce Ghost Potion, the gap between this and the 'God' defined by our calculations is enormous."

"I've looked at your calculations, and the data is correct," Herzog said flatly, "but the model you used is wrong."

"The model is wrong?" The researcher was stunned.

"You're calculating the White Emperor's newborn abilities, one of the ancient dragon ancestors. He possessed immense power, and it's impossible for us to capture such a powerful creature," Herzog whispered. "In other words, you've merely simulated the complete White King down to her weakened state after her resurgence. But what we're facing isn't the White Emperor. We're facing a monster that inherited his legacy, a fragment of a fragment."

"The remains of the remains..." The researchers widened their eyes.

"That's right, this isn't the White Emperor, and this bizarre creature we saw isn't the 'God' we're talking about... The real 'God' is hiding somewhere within this body." Herzog made a startling statement, "'God' is actually some kind of... parasite!"

"What? What?" The researcher was shocked. "You mean, the White King is a parasite?"

"Idiot, I'm saying that 'God' is a parasite. The White King is, of course, a noble dragon," Herzog shouted angrily. "The White King's legacy is the 'Sacred Relics'. The 'Sacred Relics' are parasites, and the creatures possessed by the 'Sacred Relics' are called 'Gods'!"

"Judging from the appearance of this thing, the 'Holy Relics' should be parasitic on a certain dragon-like subspecies of sea snake." Herzog looked up at the Yamata-no-Orochi.

"Sea snake? It's just a sea snake!" The researchers stared in astonishment at the behemoth, which looked nothing like a sea snake. "If a sea snake parasitizing it can be so powerful... how powerful must the complete White King be?"

"What's important isn't the creature's form, but its bloodline." Herzog explained patiently, unprecedented in his experience. "As long as we give the 'Holy Remains' enough pure and abundant blood, it will be able to recover into a more complete and powerful form!"

The researcher was stunned by Herzog's theory. He froze in his tracks, muttering to himself, "It turns out we've been wrong all along. The truth is this... It turns out we've been wrong all along. The truth is this..."

"Then let's begin the cutting." Herzog shouted, "Find the true 'holy remains' from this body. Then we will be the heirs of 'God's' legacy!"

The subordinates shouted in response. After bearing great fear, they were finally about to receive a huge reward.

The researchers used fiber ropes to pull up the huge body of the Yamata no Orochi, and then used sophisticated engineering drills to drill into the body of this giant from all directions.

The body of this monster was extremely hard. It took the diamond drill several minutes to break through the scales and skin of the Yamata no Orochi and reach the bones.

Chapter 614: The Victory of the Ghosts

In addition to its hard bones, the reason why engineering drills find it difficult to break through the skin of the Yamata no Orochi is that its regenerative ability is too strong.

The "Holy Remains" resides in this gigantic body. The bloodline inherited from the White Emperor gives it extremely strong recovery capabilities. Even wounds deep enough to see the bone are healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Once the drill stops drilling in its body, it will even be slowly "squeezed" out of the body of the Yamata no Orochi by the wildly growing flesh and blood.

There was no other way, so the researchers could only continue to spray liquid nitrogen into the location where Sheqi Bajia was drilled, using low temperatures to suppress the cell activity of the creature and thus slow down its recovery.

Fortunately, it was much easier once the drill reached the bone, because bone recovery is at least ten times slower than flesh and blood recovery. However, bones involve more nerves, so the pain is also increased exponentially.

The five drooping heads of the Yamata no Orochi let out a dull roar, like the rolling thunder passing through the distant sky. Its consciousness had recovered from the freezing of liquid nitrogen, but after experiencing a fierce battle with Minamoto no Chisei and being taken for vivisection by a group of cruel scientists, the giant beast no longer had the strength to make the same magnificent roar as before. The researchers were probably frightened by the scene of the monster fighting Minamoto no Chisei just now, and they kept injecting anesthetics and sleeping pills into the remaining five long necks and chest of the Yamata no Orochi while dismembering it. Judging from the dosage, these drugs were enough to stun an entire herd of elephants.

But Yamata no Orochi is worthy of being a creature that has inherited the legacy of "God". Its noble bloodline is highly immune to drugs, and it can still maintain consciousness in this situation. On the five dragon heads, ten dim golden eyes look at the humans who are cutting and chopping its bodies, and there is a glimmer of despair in the pupils like a candle... The researchers don't even know whether this look is revealed by the original sea snake body of Yamata no Orochi, or the "God" in the body of Yamata no Orochi is looking at them, the descendants who inherited the bloodline of the White King.

"Herzog can actually create a drug that can suppress dragons?" Sakurai Kogure said to Lu Mingfei in a low voice, with a strong sense of surprise in his voice.

"Because he once obtained a real dragon, a living experimental individual to provide him with experimental materials." Lu Mingfei said softly, "Herzog discovered a cave in the ice of far northern Siberia. At the deepest part of the cave is a giant dragon."

"Giant dragon?" Sakurai Kogure was surprised.

"Yes, a magnificent creature, a true dragon." Lu Mingfei nodded. "When Herzog discovered the dragon, he was nearly dead from being mauled by animals, but he wasn't truly dead. Herzog conducted various experiments on the dragon, using various biological agents and chemical reagents to extract its genes and blood. From then on, his understanding of dragons gradually deepened, and he became one of the first people in the world to understand the biological properties and body structure of dragons."

Sakurai Kogure was deeply shocked. If Lu Mingfei had not revealed it, she would never have imagined that Herzog had actually conducted experiments on a dragon. Not a dragon-like hybrid, nor a dragon's corpse, but a living giant dragon!

"What happened to the dragon?" Sakurai Kogure couldn't help but ask, "Did he die?"

"Who knows?" Lu Mingfei said calmly, "Anyway, after Herzog thought he had squeezed out all his value, he abandoned him without hesitation."

When saying this, Lu Mingfei looked at Herzog's back, the emotions in his eyes were murky and unclear, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When the drilling reached a certain depth, the engineering drill was no longer useful, so the researchers brought in a cutting machine.

This is a cutting machine specially made by the Menggui Research Group. The serrated blade is made of hard alloy and has a diameter of three meters. It is usually used to cut the bodies of large creatures such as tiger sharks or blue whales. When the blade rotates and the teeth begin to contact the body of the Yamata no Orochi, a teeth-grinding friction sound is heard, which is difficult to resist even with noise-canceling headphones. People can see that when the high-speed rotating gears cut through the white scales of the Yamata no Orochi, bright sparks are as dense as a web and fly everywhere.

The Yamata-no-Orochi wanted to struggle, but it had no strength left and could only let out low growls that were between pain and unwillingness. But at this moment, it was obvious that humans were the ones acting as demons. They completely ignored how helpless and painful the giant beast was and were determined to dismember its limbs alive, as if killing the chicken to get the eggs.

The researchers carefully manipulated the saw teeth of the cutting machine, not only because the body of the Yamata no Orochi was a rare and precious experimental specimen, but they were also worried that if they cut too fast, they would accidentally damage the "holy remains".

Blood flowed like a river. Yamata no Orochi bled profusely when it was dissected. The researchers' originally pure white protective suits were stained with a dark red. Yamata no Orochi's short and deformed limbs had been completely cut off. The researchers prepared a vacuum machine, the largest sterile sealed jars and formalin for preservation. Yamata no Orochi's life was slipping away irreversibly. At this time, it did not even have the strength to roar. Only groaning whimpering sounds could be heard from its five drooping giant heads, as if the "holy bones" in its body had given up the life of this creature.

Then came the five giant heads of the Yamata no Orochi, which were cut one by one along the neck. When the last dragon head fell to the ground with a bang, the huge stones in the hearts of all the underworld members and scientific researchers finally fell to the ground, and they couldn't help but feel excited, because the life of this monster that was about to have a huge impact on human civilization finally came to an end in their hands. Just like Lord General Wang said, they are the terminators of the old era and will also be the pioneers of the new era.

The cutter advanced relentlessly towards the center of the Yamata no Orochi's torso. More blood flowed, and the serrated blades seemed to have difficulty advancing, because the torso bones of this giant beast were actually harder than the scales on its skin. At this moment, the researchers fully realized how terrifyingly tenacious the vitality of this monster was. Even Gen Chisheng, who had taken an enhanced version of the "Ghost Potion", could only suppress it temporarily. If it weren't for the advantage of time and place, as well as the blessing of technology, this battle would definitely have ended with Gen Chisheng being killed.

The extremely complex bone structure hidden in the flesh and blood appeared in front of everyone. The researchers looked at the structure that was completely different from that of humans and any other creatures in fascination. One of the reasons why ergonomics has become the most difficult subject is that the structure of the human body is too wonderful and too complex. Every organ and every nerve is inseparable and interconnected. However, when this giant beast was dissected, the structure displayed before their eyes was definitely at least a thousand times more complex than that of the human body!

Such a creature is definitely the darling of the Creator. Every blood vessel of its is even and smooth, and every bone is a dark bronze-gold color with delicate and ancient patterns. The current scientists in the world are only focusing on such an individual creature. I am afraid that even if they spend a hundred years, they will not be able to thoroughly study such a complex structure. If there is anyone in the world who can create such a natural biological structure, it is probably only "God"... This is definitely a work of art that "God" is proud of!

Herzog looked down at his watch and frowned. Too much time had passed and any delay would lead to changes. Even though he was an expert in biology and genetics and had a great interest in the internal structure of the Yamata no Orochi, there was obviously something more important at the moment.

"Holy Relics".

The dead Yamata-no-Orochi is merely an immobile specimen; the "Sacred Remains" are the true creator. With the "Sacred Remains," theoretically, they could create countless more of these creatures... No, why would they need such creatures if they had the "Sacred Remains"? Then Herzog could reign supreme over the world!

"What's going on?" Herzog finally couldn't help but ask the researchers sharply, "Hasn't the 'holy remains' been found yet?"

"Lord General Wang, there's something very strange." The research team leader quickly approached General Wang. "This thing is absolutely near-perfect in terms of its biological structure and vitality, but strangely, it has no heart."

"No heart?" General Wang frowned.

"Yes, we suspect the 'Sacred Remains' serve as the monster's heart. We've completely opened up its chest, but we can't find a heart," the research team leader said, sweating profusely. "Do you think the 'Sacred Remains' could have escaped from the main body when the Yamata-no-Orochi fell into the Red Well?"

"I've already said that the 'Sacred Relics' are parasitic. They must reside within a living being to be safe. The Red Well is filled with mercury and liquid nitrogen. If you were the 'Sacred Relics', would you put yourself in such a dangerous environment?" Herzog shouted angrily. "We must find the 'Sacred Relics'. We must do whatever it takes to find them, even if it means crushing this monster's body!"

"But, General Wang, we've already cut it into the smallest possible proportions. This body is also invaluable research material!" the research team leader said with a hint of heartache. "What if we really crush the Yamata no Orochi's body and destroy the 'Sacred Remains' as well?"

"What should I do? You're asking me what to do?" Herzog roared at the research team leader. "Isn't this a question you should be thinking about? I set up this group in the Ghost Clan and allocated billions of yen in research funding to you every year, is this just so you can ask me what to do now?"

"I'm...I'm sorry, Your Majesty!" The research team leader turned pale with fear at the sight of Herzog's ferocious face, resembling that of an ancient nobleman. "I'll find a way right now! I'll find a way right now!"

"Of course you won't be able to find the 'holy remains' like this." Someone suddenly spoke. Herzog and the head of the research team turned their heads and saw that the person who spoke was Lu Mingfei.

"What do you mean?" The research team leader glared at Lu Mingfei.

"You were looking in the wrong direction from the beginning." Lu Mingfei shook his head. "Who says the heart must be in the chest?"

Herzog was stunned for a moment, but the research team leader hadn't reacted yet. He turned around and questioned Lu Mingfei: "If the heart isn't in the chest, where is it? Have you studied biology and genetics? Who are you to speak so arrogantly here?"

"Is the Yamata no Orochi a creature that can be explained by human biology?" Lu Mingfei ignored the aggressive research team leader and stared at Herzog expressionlessly. "Eight snake necks, a bloated, misshapen body, and short limbs. In what way do you think this creature resembles the legendary White Emperor?"

After being stunned for a moment, Herzog showed an expression of sudden enlightenment... The tail, only the tail of this deformed monster has the characteristics of the legendary White Emperor!

Tian Congyun!

"Cut off its tail!" Herzog waved his hand and ordered the research team, "Dig along its tailbone!"

After receiving Herzog's order, the researchers began to cut the giant tail of Yamata no Orochi. The serrated blade of the cutter smoothly cut the muscles of the giant beast's tail. This process was very difficult. The bones of Yamata no Orochi's tail were actually harder than its chest, which was completely contrary to common sense in biology.

"Heart! We found it! It's right in its pelvis!" The researcher in charge of the observation shouted excitedly.

"Finally found it." Herzog smiled contentedly. "He actually hid it in such an incredible place. What a sinister guy!"

Behind Herzog, Lu Mingfei slowly lowered his head, with an intriguing curve at the corner of his mouth.

Herzog suddenly high-fived, attracting the attention of all the gangsters and scientific researchers present.

"This day has finally come, this day has finally come...isn't it?" Herzog stood on the huge dragon head, as if overlooking the whole world.

"This war, which lasted for years, this feud that resulted in countless casualties, can finally be brought to an end with the victory of the Fierce Ghost Clan." Herzog waved his hand, pointing at the dismembered Yamata-no-Orochi before him. "In the end, the 'God' fell into the hands of the Fierce Ghost Clan. We are the victors, while the Eight Snake Clans lost. The losers will be eaten by dust. The door to a new era will be opened by you personally. In the next era, we will no longer be 'ghosts', but the newly born... dragon clan!"

Cheers resounded throughout the earth. The gangsters and scientific researchers of the Ghost Clan hugged each other and even cried for joy. This was a day worth celebrating, a moment worth remembering in history, because on this day, they finally captured the "God" and killed the "God"... and eventually they became the new "God"!

This period of time is really too long, so long that it makes people feel despair... The vast majority of them have been defined as "ghosts" by their families since birth. They have sinful blood flowing in their bodies and are creatures that are not allowed to exist in this world. Their only destination is to be imprisoned for life or die under the ruthless knife of the law enforcer.

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, happy family!

Chapter 615: Deformed Monster

Every member of the Ghost Clan remembers that day in their lives when the righteous law enforcer in a black windbreaker pushed open their door, came to them, and told them the identity and fate of being a "ghost", as well as the color card marked red within the family.

From then on, they could no longer control their own lives. Those dark shadows in windbreakers were like leeches attached to their bones, entangled in their fate. Free life never belonged to them. From the moment they were judged as "ghosts", their lives completely lost their meaning.

But who can accept a life that is meaningless from birth?

Even "ghosts" yearn for the outside world, but the outside world is so far away. Leaving the Sheqi Eight Clan means being hunted down by the "ghost" killers for the rest of your life, which is almost a certain death. Desperate people simply accept their fate and are willing to be imprisoned and controlled by their family for the rest of their lives, while stubborn people will risk everything, defect from their family, and resist this cruel and unfair fate.

The only organization that could accept them was called the Oni Shu. This organization was composed entirely of displaced "onii," fallen and avengers filled with resentment towards the Yaki Eight Clan. They hated the magnificent Genji Heavy Industries Building, a landmark building in Shinjuku. They also hated the old shrine deep in the mountains where their names could never be recorded. They also hated the prisons set up by the Yaki Eight Clan to imprison "onii" judged to have high-risk bloodlines...

The "ghosts" of the fierce ghost group hate the people sitting in these buildings even more. They are high and mighty, bossing people around, like the gods who want to eat meat. They can decide the fate of others with just a color card, and a simple sentence can bind or end the lives of all the "ghosts".

The "ghosts" of the fierce ghost group wanted those temple-like buildings to collapse more than anyone else, and wanted the law enforcement officers of their own family who judged their lives to disappear more than anyone else. They wished to eat their flesh and suck their blood... Therefore, a long war for "God" broke out between the fierce ghost group and the eight snake families.

And now, this war is about to end with their victory. From now on, the fierce ghosts will be the orthodox descendants of the White King, the judges who can decide the lives of others, and the new dragon clan. How can they not feel happy about the ending of identity change and revenge?

The heart was carefully separated from the tail of the Yamata no Orochi by researchers. It was an extremely huge organ, larger than the heart of any animal known to humans in the world. It was covered with dark golden periosteum and was inky green all over, like a deep and rich giant green emerald.

"A work of art! This is simply a work of art!" Herzog exclaimed, looking at the heart that was separated from the body but still beating. "It's blessed by nature. I can only describe it as blessed by nature. Can you believe it? I even feel like she's looking me in the eye."

The underworld members and scientific researchers of the Ghost Clan were all puzzled. It was obvious that when General Wang said this while staring at the huge heart, the "she" in his words was naturally referring to the heart of the Yamata no Orochi.

But how can a heart look into the eyes of a person?