The Unjust System and My War-Crazy Self

Screams rang out one after another, and the path taken by the Iron Terminator towards the command room was filled with blood and gore. Just by listening to the wailing coming from afar, one could tell how close death was to this place.

In fact, someone had advised Masaji Ishii to leave before.

After all, the front line is still very dangerous, and it is difficult to ensure the safety of this old patriarch if he stays here.

However, Ishii Masatsugu had full confidence in Ishii Ryoka and refused to move, which led to the situation getting out of control.

"......" Ishii Masatsugu's hands trembled slightly.

He stood up from his chair trembling.

But the next second, "Bang!!" The steel wall was instantly melted into a wide hot channel.

Then, the suffocating heat and biting cold, like sharp swords, mercilessly slashed at everyone.

"ah!!"

"No!!"

“Aa ...

Blood splattered and flesh flew everywhere.

The headquarters turned into a slaughterhouse for livestock in the blink of an eye

As soon as Ishii Masaji was distracted, the rest of the people were slaughtered by Shu Yichao. The pungent smell of blood and the internal organs that were trampled into meat paste mixed together, adding a layer of sticky "mud" to the ground.

The culprit who caused this tragedy, with his head with huge dragon horns on top, was slowly turning towards him, and his terrifying eyes, like eternal ice, were fixed on Ishii Masatsugu.

"Plop!!" Ishii Masatsugu's legs went weak and he fell to his knees.

"me……"

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Chapter 700 - A Hundred Generations of Revenge Can Be Revenged

The atmosphere at the scene was suffocating.

Masatsugu Ishii felt like a poor rabbit standing in front of a tiger.

Just a casual glance at the person opposite can make his heart beat faster than ever before, the blood and skin in his body are contracting, and a strange tearing pain sweeps through his body in the blink of an eye.

He knew who was on the other side.

This breath...

When he really came face to face with Shu Yichao, he was even more certain that it was an unwilling vengeful spirit, returning from hell with the blood and tears of countless people, seeking revenge.

"Yao Longwang!"

“Please spare my life!!”

Ishii Masatsugu knelt down without hesitation and performed a dogeza pose smoothly.

The old body burst out with unimaginable strength at this moment, and the head banged on the ground "bang bang bang" like pounding garlic.

He didn't dare to stop even for a moment, even when his head was bleeding.

But Ishii Masatsugu knew

This won't work.

He must find a way to calm the anger of the vengeful spirit.

"I, I, I..." Ishii Masatsugu racked his brains to try to defend himself.

"King Yao Long, the war is over."

"It's all over."

"The two countries are no longer at war."

"There's no need for us to fight to the death anymore."

"Zeng!!" Facing Ishii Masaji's words, Shu Yichao's reaction was to draw out his double-edged sword. The dragon eyes at the end of the sword suddenly opened, and a pair of vertical pupils stared at Ishii Masaji firmly.

Oops!

This doesn't work at all!

Is this

broken.

After Yao Longwang's head was chopped off, it still had some movement, maybe he had seen me.

"When the Holy Emperor ordered us to enter your country's territory, I was just a small assistant officer." The old man cried.

"There is no way to go against the will of His Majesty the Holy Emperor."

"Naturally, I can only follow the rear to conduct scientific research and work for the military."

"I'm not one of those war maniacs. I've never been to a battlefield."

"I have always sympathized with the plight of your people."

“It is only because of the fanatical and militant atmosphere in the country that I dare not do anything.

“I’m innocent!!”

The shining sword blade was placed on Ishii Masatsugu's neck, and Shu Yichao seemed to be looking for a good place to strike.

Now, Ishii Masaji didn't even dare to kowtow.

If he moved just a little more, with the sharpness of the double-edged sword, his mind would be blown away immediately.

So he lay on the ground and continued to beg for mercy in a hoarse voice.

"Yao Longwang, it's all over.

"We are also victims of this war."

"The war has destroyed everything. The empire was destroyed, the royal family was almost wiped out, and the ancestral temples of the Holy Kingdom were burned to ashes..."

"What's the point in continuing to kill each other?"

"Let us go."

"I will build a shrine for you and pray for your blessing."

"Please become a Buddha."

"Hehe - a strange chuckle suddenly came.

It was not until this moment that Ishii Masatsugu suddenly realized how cold his forehead was.

When he looked closely, he found himself kneeling in a snowy field.

"..." He blinked and slowly raised his head.

I saw thick snow piled up several feet deep, the cold north wind was howling wildly, and the silver frost on the branches made a rustling sound of falling from time to time.

In front of him, a tall dragon man with two box guns on his waist was looking at him with a sarcastic look.

"Are all the people of Saint Country like you?"

"When you tell a lie, your face doesn't even turn red."

"Yao, Yao Dragon King?" For a moment, Ishii Masatsugu almost thought that he was back on that icy planet.

But he soon realized that this was the remnant of his soul.

Then, the words of Yao Longwang continued to penetrate his ears.

"Do you think I don't know?"

"You were the one who spearheaded the germ warfare plan."

"You are one of the most fanatical warmongers in the Holy Kingdom's military."

"They keep saying that germ warfare is the best way to cleanse the world."

"Even if you lose in the end, you won't accept it."

"Before evacuating, you even specifically ordered the dumping of the remaining viruses and bacteria onto our land, using the plague to replace soldiers and hinder our pursuit..."

"You, you..." Ishii Masatsugu was speechless and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After Yao Longwang's head was made into a trophy, he brought it onto this ark. If he had not died, who knows how much intelligence he would have obtained over the years.

It would be difficult to deceive such a warrior.

"You guys." Yao Longwang sat down cross-legged, his state still seemed to remain at the moment before death.

The chest and abdominal cavity still showed signs of being blown open, revealing the intestines and stomach filled with grass seeds, mud, and cotton wool.

"I don't know what to say."

"The brutal massacre that affected the entire universe, the blood debt of countless lives

"You think you can just play dumb, refuse to admit it, and then just rely on the history books to get away with it?"

King Yao Long looked at Ishii Masatsugu, who was sweating profusely, and shook his head slightly.

“Dream on!!”

"We dragons remember both kindness and vengeance. Let alone nine generations of grudges, even if it's a hundred generations, we will remember it clearly.

"You will definitely pay the price."

"At most, it's just a little bit later."

Ishii Masaji's face turned pale.

Of course they knew about the dragon clan.

It is because of understanding that we are afraid.

Do not!

Destroy their country, annihilate their race, destroy their ancestral temples, and exterminate their descendants...

No!!

And Yao Longwang is still increasing his bet.

"Since you have already set the spell."

"I think I understand what's going on now."

"Guess what

"Does that guy outside have some basic vengeful ghost moves, like dragging the dead into the abyss of hell, trapping the soul in eternal torment, unable to live or die?"

"Look, those are the souls of the infected people."

Following Yao Longwang's words, the original snowy background suddenly changed again.

It was clearly like the hell of death in the Hall of Yama.

Countless souls screamed and wailed in the mountains of knives, seas of fire, and pots of oil.

The pitch-black smoke invaded everywhere. Once touched by it, the souls would be chewed like chewing gum, and they would be torn into pieces beyond human form, leaving the ground with broken limbs, broken legs, internal organs and minced meat...

Their necks were broken and stuck in their lungs, their skulls were stuffed in their buttocks, their fingers were stuck in their eyes and then mixed with their brains...

Each one was tortured to pieces, but still could not be freed.

I don’t know how long this inhumane torture will last.

"No, no, no..." Seeing this, Ishii Masatsugu shook his head desperately.

He couldn't imagine himself becoming one of them.

"I, I still have value!!"

Ishii Masaji spoke incoherently.

"I'm an expert on bacteria and viruses. My scientific knowledge will be of great use to you!"

"You can't kill me like this!"

"Besides, aren't you civilized people? How could you do such a thing..."

"It is indeed useful." Yao Longwang nodded.