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

Chapter 623 The Fate of the Dragon Slayer

This was Chu Zihang's desperate "Jun Yan". The heat in the "Jun Yan" field was compressed to the extreme in an instant. A fire dragon with a diameter of three meters rushed out violently, from in front of Caesar, straight towards Angers. All the corpses on the entire path were annihilated into ashes in an instant by the extremely high temperature.

After the domain of "Jun Yan" collapsed, Chu Zihang fell to his knees on the ground. He supported himself on the ground with his hands and gasped for breath, as if he was a person who had just been rescued from drowning... Chu Zihang did not lie to Caesar. His condition was even more serious than he and Caesar described. Not only had he exhausted all his physical strength, but because of the excessive use of the abilities of "Rage Blood" and "Jun Yan", the bloodline in Chu Zihang's body, which was already on the verge of being out of control, was slowly eroding his blood vessels.

It is like replacing the blood in the veins with concentrated nitric acid. Chu Zihang is enduring the pain of skin and bone erosion every minute and every second. He has not only lost his ability to fight, but also the ability to protect himself among the vast group of corpses. He is also facing the crisis of bloodline out of control at any time.

Of course, Caesar is not a hesitant person. The battlefield of dragon slaying changes rapidly, and he will definitely not waste the opportunity created for him by Chu Zihang by gambled his last strength.

Almost at the same time when Chu Zihang released "Jun Yan", Caesar suddenly ran out following the roaring fire dragon. The residual heat in the air had not yet dissipated. Caesar endured the intense high temperature, and the corners of his clothes were almost ignited, but Caesar did not slow down at all.

Only the place where "King Flame" passed by was not approached by any corpse guards. Caesar wanted to run to Ange's position as fast as possible. Ange had fallen off the body of the King of Corpse Guards and was falling towards the black sea. The corpse guards in the sea were as hungry as a group of crocodiles, waiting for Ange, who had lost the ability to move and resist, to fall into the sea so that they could scramble to eat him.

Ange fell into the sea, or to be more precise, he fell into the group of corpse guards in the sea. These monsters with sharp teeth and sucking blood swarmed over him. Some stretched out their claws to tear Ange's body, and some even stretched out their necks to bite... There were too many wolves and too little meat, and it would be a profit to be able to take a bite of this rare and top-quality blood food.

Just when the group of zombies were about to devour Ange, Caesar arrived in time, and Dick Tudo and "Greed" swept out suddenly, knocking away the strongest zombies who were about to kill Ange.

With the help of "Blood Violence", the "Vampire Weasels" flew out and blocked the surrounding group of corpse guards.

Caesar lifted Ange's body out of the sea, just like Ange lifted him and Chu Zihang when the shore-based combat platform exploded. The "Vampire Scythe Weasel" could not hold back the violent group of corpse guards for too long. Caesar didn't even bother to recycle his "rage". He leaped with Ange and passed over the heads of the corpse guards. In such a desperate situation, Caesar also burst out with unprecedented on-the-spot ability. The desire to survive stimulated his adrenaline to soar, but Caesar did not feel fear. Instead, he felt an inexplicable excitement... The men in the Gattuso family have the genes of madmen engraved in their bones.

Caesar carried Ange and rushed back to the open space of the Sea Forest Park, followed closely by the corpse guards. Fuma Kotaro and a group of Fuma family ninjas blocked them and were responsible for covering their retreat.

Caesar and Ange fell beside Chu Zihang. He lay on his back and took a deep breath, trying hard to suck more air into his lungs... Not only Ange and Chu Zihang, Caesar's physical strength was also on the verge of exhaustion. The career of a gigolo that lasted for a whole month was already energy-consuming, and the continuous fighting in the past two days made people physically and mentally exhausted. Each of them had fought with the group of corpses until now, and had already drained the last bit of strength in their bones. They were relying entirely on their iron spirit and perseverance to hold on.

However, if they lost the three major fighting forces of Ange, Caesar and Chu Zihang, the people of the Eight Families of Sheqi would definitely not be able to stop the frenzy of the corpse guards. They would not even be able to resist the group of corpse guards for too long, and the final result would be annihilation of the entire army.

Three teachers and students from Kassel Academy lay side by side on their backs. Ange said nothing, probably in a semi-comatose state with blurred consciousness and had not woken up yet. Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at the heavy rain falling from the sky. The wet and cold icy rain hit their bodies fiercely, but they could no longer feel it. The numbness of their bodies and minds made them almost lose consciousness. All around them were the sounds of heavy rain, the sound of the sea tide and the roars of monsters. Being able to enjoy a moment of rest in the heavy rain was a rare opportunity in the battle.

After a while, Chu Zihang took a deep breath and struggled to get up from the ground.

"What do you want to do?" Caesar frowned slightly and looked at Chu Zihang and said, "You are in very poor condition and your physical strength is exhausted. Don't force yourself."

Caesar knew Chu Zihang's current condition better than anyone else. He knew that if Chu Zihang continued to overdraw his body's strength, the result would be far more than just exhaustion and coma... When the hybrid's body was extremely weak, the bloodline that was on the verge of getting out of control would quickly fight back. If this continued, the time it would take for Chu Zihang to degenerate into Deadpool would only be shortened.

Once Chu Zihang really undergoes the irreversible transformation into a dragon, even if Lu Mingfei successfully kills Herzog who usurps the throne and baptizes Chu Zihang with dragon blood, he will not be able to save him.

"If we don't force ourselves, we can only wait for death. Neither you nor I are the type to wait for death." Chu Zihang said to Caesar, "Caesar, we all know that these Fuma family ninjas can't hold out for long. The same goes for the Fuma family masters and the Sakurai family masters. They can't hold out against this number of corpse guards."

Caesar did not answer Chu Zihang's words. Instead, after a moment of daze, he turned his head and his gaze drifted towards the distant sky...that was the direction of Tokyo.

"It's coming...it's finally here!" Caesar murmured, his tone revealing unconcealable excitement.

Chu Zihang also followed Caesar's gaze. There was a violent storm in the sky. In the green lightning, two black shadows were approaching the Sea Forest Island.

There were two helicopters. At that time, the citizens of Tokyo were fleeing to the inland of Japan. It was impossible for helicopters to fly towards the coast far away from Tokyo... There was no doubt that they were helicopters from the Snake Family, manned by people from the Ganliu Research Institute, and the helicopters were most likely carrying refined sulfur bombs!

Chu Zihang looked down at the watch on his hand. The five minutes that Fuma Kotaro mentioned were almost up. Indeed, this should be the helicopter of the Snake Family. It probably carried the people from the Ganliu Research Institute and the weapons used to destroy this corpse guarding frenzy.

"The refined sulfur bomb has arrived, right? Then time is even more precious." Chu Zihang stood up straight. "It will take time to activate the bomb."

"We still need someone to set a timer for the refined sulfur bombs." Caesar took a deep breath and stood up. "You're the electromechanical expert here. If you're put in danger, not only will everyone be stuck, but our plan to eliminate the corpse guards with refined sulfur bombs will be ruined."

"It's impossible for Miyamoto Shixiong not to send someone from the Ganliu Research Institute to accompany the helicopter. It's more likely that he will come in person. The people from the Ganliu Research Institute are more skilled in operating refined sulfur bombs than I am." Chu Zihang said calmly, "We can't completely annihilate the group of corpse guards. It's impossible for everyone to escape. Someone must stay behind to cover our retreat."

"Why must you be the one left behind? How can I face Xia Mi if you die here for nothing? Lu Mingfei planned the dragon blood baptism for you and Uesugi Eri, do you want all his efforts so far to go to waste?" Caesar said coldly to Chu Zihang, "You have always had such a strong sense of responsibility. For your sense of responsibility, you are even willing to sacrifice your own life. I don't know where this inexplicable sense of responsibility comes from, but this is the Sheqi Eight Clan's own business. You have done enough for them. There is no need to sacrifice your life for them."

Chu Zihang was silent for a moment, then slowly said to Caesar, "But crises wait for no one. If no one steps up now, we won't even have time to set up the refined sulfur bomb."

Caesar was suddenly stunned. His gaze turned from the approaching helicopter in the sky back to the black sea, his expression between disbelief and ugliness.

"What's wrong? Is there something over there?" Chu Zihang asked as he looked at Caesar's constantly changing expression.

"The King of the Corpse Guardians..." Caesar uttered these words with difficulty, "Those things...we encountered in Takama-ga-hara..."

"The Corpse Guardian King?" Chu Zihang frowned deeply. "What do you mean? Explain clearly, hasn't the Corpse Guardian King been dealt with by the principal? The Seven Deadly Sins destroyed his nerve center. Even if he survived, he would have completely lost his ability to move."

"It's not just this one, there are more dragon-shaped corpses." Caesar's face was so gloomy that it seemed like black water could drip out. "There are at least two more of these creatures. They are in the sea a kilometer away from us and are rapidly approaching us."

Chu Zihang was stunned, and his expression quickly became serious. If it was just the group of corpse guards in front of him, he might be able to stop them by risking his life, until the refined sulfur bomb was set up. But if there were two more corpse guard kings... the situation would be so bad that it would make people lose all hope.

Ange, who is known as the strongest dragon slayer, barely managed to kill a Corpse Guardian King with the help of "Third Blood Rage" and "Rage". Now Ange has lost his combat ability, and no one present has the ability to compete with such a creature. Refined sulfur bombs should have no problem destroying ordinary snake-like Corpse Guardian groups, but no one knows whether refined sulfur bombs can cause a fatal blow to such super-sized creatures... No, the current situation is that if there is another Corpse Guardian King, or more Corpse Guardians attack, the defense line that the Eight Snake Families have struggled to hold up will be destroyed in an instant.

There is no doubt that this battlefield will see the most tragic defeat!

After a brief silence, Chu Zihang still took a step towards the sea... The next moment, a voice stopped him, and Chu Zihang, who even Caesar could not persuade, actually stopped.

"If you go now... it's no different from committing suicide."

A weathered voice spoke, and Caesar and Chu Zihang turned their heads at the same time, and saw that it was Angers lying on the ground.

At this moment, Ange has woken up. The old man's "three-degree blood violence" state has been lifted, but the dragon state on his body has not dissipated immediately. The facial bones on Ange's face are broken into grooves, and the old man's pale and weak face can be vaguely seen.

This was probably the most embarrassing moment that Gilbert Jean Ange had ever been seen in his life. In fact, during the "Summer Mourning" incident more than a hundred years ago, Ange was weaker than he is now, and he really had a close call with death. But in that incident, no one survived except Ange. Everyone died, so no one had ever seen the embarrassed Ange.

Ange has lived to this day with that tragic memory and the blood feud of everyone. Since that incident, Ange has changed. People only see an iron-fisted secret party leader and a legendary dragon slayer... The weak and helpless Ange was completely buried by the old man in the summer more than a hundred years ago.

"To sit and wait for death is to wait for death." Chu Zihang said, "Principal, you have never taught us to admit defeat, surrender, or wait for death."

"So I've been teaching my students to die one after another?" Ange's mouth curled into a self-deprecating arc. "Guderian said I was a great educator, but I only realized today that I'm such a terrible principal."

"You didn't teach us to die." Chu Zihang shook his head. "But there is no retreat on the battlefield of slaying dragons. This is not what you said yourself, but we can learn it from your will."

"This isn't something young people should learn. There's no retreat on the battlefield of dragon slaying, and that's just for me personally," Ange said softly. "It's the first generation of the Lionheart Society, the ancient secret society, Hilbert Jean Ange... never young people like you who have no retreat."

"If I give up, it's like giving up over 130 years of my life, and giving up on the people in my memories. I'm the only one left alive, and only the living have the right to shoulder all the responsibility and keep going," Ange said slowly. "It's tiring. Of course, a life like this is tiring, but those who are lucky enough to survive have already used up all their luck, so it's only natural that they have to bear all this. If I escape, I won't dare to commemorate my old friends every Christmas. If I retreat, I won't be able to face the tombstones of those warriors who fell on the battlefield of slaying the dragon."

"I live in the old times. These memories are my life. Carrying all of this on my shoulders makes me very tired. But the only possibility for me to give it all up is..." Ange said calmly, "...death."

Caesar and Chu Zihang looked at each other. During their years at Kassel Academy, they had more or less heard that the principal's life was lonely and tragic, but it felt different when these words were spoken by the person himself.

Chapter 624 The Strongest Foreign Aid

Ange's calm words caused huge waves in Caesar and Chu Zihang's hearts.

"There are always men who bear this kind of fate, hiding everything in their hearts, living alone, and finally dying alone." Ange looked at Caesar and Chu Zihang. "Life is tiring, but when death comes, I feel calm because I have no choice."

Surrounded by violent storms and a group of frenzied corpse guards, thunder rumbled in the sky, and Ange's voice seemed light and peaceful in this chaotic environment, but it was resounding in the minds of Caesar and Chu Zihang.

"So, calmly facing death is the preserve of old people like us, not young people like you." Ange said seriously to Caesar and Chu Zihang, "I've walked a life of over 130 years, which is a very long road. There's no turning back for me, but you still have. Young people have choices in life, opportunities for trial and error, and the possibility of turning back. You can learn from the experience of the elderly, but don't imitate their stubbornness."

"But..." Chu Zihang wanted to say something.

"No buts." Ange shook his head at Chu Zihang. "Of all my students, you're the most like my younger self. I occasionally see myself in you. I was very pleased when you succeeded the Lionheart Society as president. The Vice Principal and I knew from the beginning that you had mastered the 'Refined Bloodthirst Technique,' but we never exposed or accused you because I watched to see how far you could go."

Chu Zihang was quite surprised. Angé had never said these words to him, but when an old man said such words in such an environment, it always seemed as if he was making arrangements for his final affairs.

"But I later realized that I only felt you resembled me because I was looking at all the young people through the lens of my own life, which spans over 130 years. You're the most mature and stubborn of them all, and you're also seeking revenge. Although I don't know the target of your vengeance, you've staked everything on it." Angé said to Caesar and Chu Zihang, "The Secret Party needs outstanding young people to carry on the legacy, and the will to slay the dragon needs you to carry it out."

After saying that, Ange slowly stood up, took a step, walked past Chu Zihang, and slowly walked towards the sea... Ange's meaning was very clear. He wanted the two young men, Caesar and Chu Zihang, to leave, and leave the matter of leaving behind to him, an old man.

In the pouring rain, at that moment when a bluish-white flash of lightning exploded in the sky, a huge wave surged up from the black sea, and two huge black shadows like monsters broke through the surface of the sea, revealing their agile and ferocious bodies.

Expressions of surprise, fear and despair appeared on the faces of every Fuma family ninja, including Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami... The King of Shiki, two more King of Shiki. Fuma Kotaro, Sakurai Nanami and the Fuma family ninjas tried their best but could not stop one. Such a creature has exceeded the limit of hybrids. If the "Emperor" of the Snake Eight Families or Uesugi Erie were here, there might be a chance, but they were not here.

The result cannot be changed... They are powerless to stop the craze of corpse guarding. The ancient mixed-blood family Sheqi Eight Clan that has lasted for thousands of years is about to come to an end. This day will be the end of Tokyo... No, maybe it will be the end of all Japan!

Ange passed Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami and came to the front of Linhai. The old man's eyes were full of fearlessness of death... or the word "indifferent" would be more appropriate to describe it.

Ange is old, too old. In his spare time, the old man can't help but imagine how he will die. Ange has also thought about the day he will die. He has thought about it at least a thousand times... no, maybe several thousand times, but no matter what, he will eventually die on the battlefield of slaying the dragon. Fortunately, this battlefield is suitable. It cannot be said that he died in a worthy place, but at least Ange feels that he has not let down those old friends in his memory.

Ange suddenly thought of Meinecke Cassel, the man who was like a brother to him. On that sunny afternoon at Cambridge University many years ago, that man walked up to Ange, extended a hand to him in a friendly manner and smiled brightly, thus starting the legendary life of Gilbert Jean Ange... What a long life it was, Ange felt relieved.

In his memory was the green lawn of Cambridge University under the bright sunshine, but the reality before his eyes was the endless black sea raging with wind and rain. Two dragon-like creatures emerged from the sea and pounced on the land of the Sea Forest Park, like two black mountains falling towards Angers' head.

The expressions of Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami froze on their faces. They were not only shocked by the two Corpse Guard Kings who suddenly emerged from the water, but they wanted to support Ange, but they were powerless. It was already a struggle for them to just resist the surrounding Corpse Guard group... Caesar and Chu Zihang were still quite a distance away from the coast where Ange was. The physical strength of both of them was too severely depleted. Before the Corpse Guard King and Ange clashed, they had no time to get to Ange's side.

But letting Ange face the fierce attack of the two Corpse Guardian Kings alone in his current weak state is undoubtedly watching Ange die. At this time, the actions of the Student Union President and the Lionheart Club President were surprisingly consistent. They did not obey Ange's instructions to retreat, but ran towards Ange... But they were destined to be unable to prevent the desperate situation that Ange faced.

Caesar and Chu Zihang suddenly stopped and looked up at the same time with confused expressions on their faces...One of the two helicopters that came from Tokyo was hovering above their heads, while the other one flew over their heads at a rapid speed and headed towards the sea.

It looked like its target was Ange, or the two huge corpse-guarding kings that were as big as mountains.

"Is the pilot of that helicopter going crazy?" Caesar exclaimed, looking up.

"Looking at the look of it, it wants to help the principal?" Chu Zihang raised his eyebrows.

"That's why I said the driver had a seizure." After a moment of stunned silence, Caesar quickened his pace and rushed towards the beach where Ange was. "At this time, who among the Eight Snake Qi families is qualified to help the principal? Unless they dispatch two Yuan Zhisheng-level fighters, but the Eight Snake Qi families only have one giant tortoise, and now that guy's whereabouts are unknown!"

Chu Zihang also followed closely behind Caesar. His bloodline, which was on the verge of being out of control, was raging in his body. He was even more physically exhausted, and his speed was slightly slower than Caesar... But Chu Zihang had a hunch that this helicopter with strange movements might really be carrying someone who could save the principal, or even completely resolve this corpse-guarding crisis.

The world is a road full of troubles, and we are travelers who come and go in a hurry. Death is the destination of everyone in the world... This is a famous saying by Chaucer, and this sentence subconsciously emerged in Angé's mind.

There were no weapons in his hands anymore, and the remaining strength was not even enough to release "Time Zero". Ange asked Caesar and Chu Zihang to retreat, but he could not retreat, not even at the end of the road. This was the fate of the dragon slayer... This life of insisting on revenge could finally come to an end.

The two corpse-guarding kings roared, and their bodies cast a huge black shadow that enveloped Ange. Ange's height was definitely tall and slender among humans, but he seemed so small in front of these dragon-like monsters. Ange's arms and neck were bulging with hideous blue veins, and the boiling blood seemed to be about to burst the blood vessels under the skin... This was already Ange's strength breaking through the limit. The strongest dragon slayer in the world finally came to the end of the road.

"No, it's not time yet." A voice came from the sky through the storm and waves, "Old man, death is too early for you!"

The black helicopter flew over the sea at high speed like a giant black bird. At the moment when the helicopter hit Ange's head, two black shadows fell from the helicopter. Pale arcs of electricity fell from the clouds, and the two figures were illuminated by a flash of light.

It seemed to be... an old man in a simple cotton ramen suit, and a girl in a red and white shrine maiden dress.

The two corpse-guarding kings opened their ferocious facial bones and upper and lower jaws, revealing their hideous thorn-like fangs. The duck was right at their mouths, and they were about to swallow the human-shaped food in front of them that exuded an alluring smell. No one cared about the danger that was about to come from above their heads.

Just when the Corpse Guardian King's fangs were about to touch Ange's face, Ange's attention was not at all on the two monsters that brought him fatal danger. His eyes passed through the Corpse Guardian King's body and looked at the two figures falling from the sky... Ange stared at one of the black shadows, his pale face full of disbelief.

Just like a oriole attacking a mantis hunting a cicada, the two Corpse Guardian Kings failed to actually touch Ange, and two black shadows fell heavily on their backs... The Corpse Guardian King, whose body length was far more than ten meters, was actually smashed by these two tiny figures and crawled straight into the sea!

The black waves rushed towards the shore of the Sea Forest Island, at one point reaching a height that submerged the calves of Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami. The two even stopped fighting with the group of corpse guards and stared blankly at one of the two black shadows falling from the sky... The expressions of the two heads of the Snake Eight Families were surprisingly consistent. They widened their eyes at the same time. Even Fuma Kotaro, who was used to the wind and waves and the world, was shocked, and his eyes almost popped out.

Caesar and Chu Zihang, who had been running towards the beach, suddenly stopped. The surprised expressions on their faces were not much better than those of Fuma Kotaro and Sakurai Nanami.

"Hey, hey, hey, am I seeing things?" Caesar took two steps back and came to Chu Zihang's side. He poked Chu Zihang's shoulder and asked, "Did Lu Mingfei say that the two of them would come?"

"You're not seeing things, I saw it too." Chu Zihang slapped away Caesar's painfully poking hand from his shoulder. His gaze was fixed on the two figures resting on the Corpse Guardian King's body. "Lu Mingfei didn't say they would come, but their arrival at this time was probably Lu Mingfei's plan."

Chu Zihang's intuition came true. The helicopter that flew towards the King of Corpse Guardians regardless of wind and rain was indeed carrying someone who could save all of Angers... No, everyone could survive, and this crisis could be safely overcome.

Caesar just said that in this situation, in order to rescue Ange, at least two people at the level of Yuan Zhisheng are needed, but the two people who came in a helicopter... have combat power far beyond the level of Yuan Zhisheng, and they are all from the Sheqi Eight Families!

At this moment, a thought flashed through Caesar and Chu Zihang's minds almost subconsciously... If they had known these two great gods would come, why would they have fought so hard just now, willingly risking their lives? The melancholy and sorrowful conversation with the principal just a short while ago, which was like a farewell to life and death, now sounded so ironic and foolish!

The two Corpse Guardian Kings roared between anger and pain, they spread their bony wings, and a violent storm swept across the entire Sea Forest Island. The tide surged into the sky, and the Corpse Guardian Kings began to struggle frantically, as if they didn't know what was pressing on their backs.

The surrounding corpse guards also let out vigilant screams, as if they wanted to use this sound to scare the two people who were suppressing the body of the corpse guard king... If you look closely, you will find that all the corpse guards have shrinking pupils, with fear in their eyes, their bodies trembling slightly, and their screams are mixed with uneasiness.

The Corpse Guardians were actually afraid... The two people who descended from the sky and suppressed the Corpse Guardian King actually made these monsters feel fear!

One of the Corpse Guardian Kings rose up again and flapped its wings violently, as if trying to throw the man off its back, but the man stood upright on the Corpse Guardian King's back, motionless as a mountain. It took out something from its arms...it was actually a rolling pin as thick as an arm.

The man swung the rolling pin skillfully and hit the spine of the King of Corpses hard, like an angry ramen master teaching a troublemaker a lesson.

Not to mention a wooden rolling pin, it stands to reason that ordinary iron swords would find it difficult to penetrate the Corpse Guardian King's thick scales and bones and cause damage to them... Sure enough, the moment the rolling pin in that person's hand hit the Corpse Guardian King's hard scales on his back, the wooden rolling pin shattered with a "bang", but that person's fist continued to hit the Corpse Guardian King's back at the same speed. He actually used his mortal fist to confront this dragon-like creature!

Everyone who saw this scene was terrified and couldn't help but complain in their hearts, "Is this old guy a lunatic?"

But the next scene completely shook their worldview.

The King of Corpse Guardians was hit on the spine by a punch from the man in the ramen uniform, and he actually let out a painful howl. The giant monster suddenly fell down, as if it was hit by a huge hammer, or as if it was pressed down by a mountain.

However, the man on his back seemed still unsatisfied. He punched him again and again, and the continuous punches hit the back of the Corpse Guardian King one after another.

Chapter 625 Monster Father and Daughter

The huge dragon-shaped creature was smashed into the sea by the fist of the man on its back, like a giant sandbag with no ability to fight back, and the hard spine of the rot dragon was concave.

The fist of the man in the ramen chef's uniform was already bloody, and his finger bones and metacarpal bones were severely twisted and deformed, but he seemed to feel no pain and swung his fist without hesitation. Every time a punch landed on the body of the Corpse Guardian King, a dull "bang" sound would be heard. The man's fist was as fast as a cannonball.

Boom, bang, bang... This scene and the sound of beating drums shook the nerves of everyone present. The man's fist was like a hammer hitting everyone's heart. The picture was so shocking.

Everyone in the Snake Clan's presence couldn't help but wonder: Who exactly was this old man in a ramen chef's uniform? How could someone in this world, a mortal being, be so brutally beating a dragon like this? Even though the dragon was dead, it still possessed the size and strength of its life, yet under that man's blow, it was like a bull being pinned by an angry tiger.

"This is horrible, horrible! Is this still human? Are there really such terrifying people in the world?"

"This isn't just terrifying, this is downright brutal! This creature's physical fitness is even stronger than our head patriarch... It's like a humanoid Tyrannosaurus Rex!"

"Is this person also from Kassel Academy? There's such a person in Kassel Academy? Doesn't that mean he's even stronger than Principal Ange, the universally recognized strongest dragon slayer?"

The ninjas of the Fuma family watched and couldn't help whispering and talking.

"Mr. Fuma, which one is this from Kassel Academy? Have you seen him before?" Sakurai Nanami asked Fuma Kotaro in a daze.

Fuma Kotaro heard Sakurai Nanami's question, but he had no intention of answering, or perhaps he did not hear Sakurai Nanami's question clearly. At this moment, Fuma Kotaro's attention was all on the man who was fighting with the King of Shikamori... Due to the long distance and the vast rain, Fuma Kotaro could not see the man's appearance at all, and Fuma Kotaro was very sure that he had never known a man dressed like a ramen chef in his life.

But Fuma Kotaro just felt that the man looked familiar for some reason, as if he had seen him somewhere. There was a vague shadow in his distant memory, a man with such a contrasting temperament, such extreme and pure violence... Fuma Kotaro seemed to see a trace of Gen Chisei's shadow in that man, but he was not sure, and this feeling was inexplicable.

And the man seemed to be in "keel state" at this time.

The "Dragon Bone State" closes all the gaps between the bones in the body, making the hybrid's skeleton as hard as steel, which can greatly improve close combat ability and defense. The man's appearance when he beat the King of Corpse Guardians was very much like the "Dragon Bone State". Apart from the "Dragon Bone State" and the "Word Spirit·Bronze Throne", theoretically there is no other way to make the pure physical ability of a hybrid comparable to that of a dragon. Not even the "Refined Blood Rage Technique" and the "Fierce Ghost Potion" can do it... But the "Dragon Bone State" is clearly an ability unique to the "Emperor".

The "Emperor" is an extremely rare super hybrid among the descendants of the White King. It is not certain that an "Emperor" will be born in a generation of the Sheqi Eight Families. Before Yuan Zhisheng, the position of "Supreme Emperor" of the Sheqi Eight Families had been vacant for more than 50 years. It is precisely because the bloodline of the "Emperor" is so scarce that the Sheqi Eight Families, from the head of the family to the elders and the clansmen of each family, can tolerate Yuan Zhisheng's lazy character and unconditionally regard him as the new leader of the underworld.

Wait a minute, the "Emperor" before Minamoto no Chisei... Fuma Kotaro stared at the figure standing proudly on the body of the King of Shikigami. An extremely bold guess emerged in his mind. This guess was so bold that Fuma Kotaro didn't even dare to recall the name.