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He released the safety on the serum syringe and waited for the light red solution to enter the boy's thin and beautiful body. When the syringe was completely closed and the serum was completely absorbed, he slowly stood up.

"You are..." Genjiro sat up weakly, looking tired but still humble, "Mr. Kano Masahiro?"

"It's me." Yasha nodded.

Crow is not really called Crow, and Yasha is not really called Yasha. Their respective names are Ryuji Saeki and Masahiro Kano. They were idle gangsters on the streets before their bloodlines awakened and they were recruited by their families.

In a place like Tokyo, you certainly can't use your real name to join the underworld, otherwise your enemies will find your house and kidnap your wife to shoot AV, and your father will be forced to put his fingerprints on a loan shark's IOU.

Of course, you can't use a nickname that is too flashy. For example, there used to be a guy on Kabukicho street who called himself "Emperor Ninmu's General," or Imperial Army for short. As a result, he was chopped off his limbs by triad members from China and sold to Burma for a curiosity show.

"Is brother okay?" Yuan Zhinu took a deep breath, and the muscles under his skin all over his body rippled like water waves, and his strength returned.

"I don't know." Yasha said, "But he asked you to go to Tokyo Bay. Maybe you can help there."

He handed a sealed paper document to Genji's hand and patted the car under the boy. "You can use this Lexus to go there," said Yasha.

Yuan Zhinv opened the sealed bag and poured out the contents. It seemed to be a stack of certificates issued by a medical institution. He quickly flipped through them one by one. The expression on his face immediately became shocked, then angry, and then relieved.

"I understand. Thank you very much for your help." Yuan Zhinv struggled to get up, picked up her long sword with a cherry-red sheath from the mud in the distance, and opened the driver's door.

"Wait a moment." Yaksha called him.

Yuan Zhinv looked back in the rain, his long hair was wet by the heavy rain, but a thin mist was rising from his body.

He looked back in confusion, but he didn't expect to be hit by a heavy punch and the sound of broken bones a moment later.

This punch really exhausted all of Yasha's decades of strength. Even Genjitsu, whose body was close to that of a pure-blooded dragon, felt a buzzing in her ears. Her cheek, which was hit, swelled up quickly, and her retina became a little congested.

After all, Yasha is not one of those bald middle-aged men who do nothing and is entrusted with important tasks by the family to become the future patriarch's retainers.

It's just that the people he has come into contact with are too outstanding, such as Yuan Zhisheng, Ying, and even Caesar and Chu Zihang. Although they are A-level, they don't shine at all in front of these people.

But at this moment, Yasha really swung his arm and left an afterimage. His clenched fist collided with Genji's cheekbone, and the first thing to break was Yasha's finger bones.

Yuan Zhinv was stunned for a moment, and silently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve.

"I understand," he said.

Then, Yuan Zhinv pulled out the long sword, grasped the blade and inserted it into her abdomen up to the handle. This blow destroyed most of his internal organs, but the powerful self-healing ability granted by the Golden Holy Syrup was repairing these organs.

The boy smiled tiredly at the Yasha with broken finger bones, drew out his long sword, and blood bloomed like a flower.

"I am ashamed of what I did before, and this is my little compensation." Genji said softly.

"If you want to kill me, please do so after this matter is over. Of course, I will not surrender, and please be prepared to be killed."

Yasha looked at Genjitsu angrily. He suddenly raised his other fist. Genjitsu did not dodge but just looked at him quietly.

In the end, the punch did not land. Just a few seconds later, the burly man like a hairy bear suddenly slammed the Lexus's body and let out a beast-like roar.

Genjitsu sheathed the knife and turned around silently.

"We found Mr. Saeki in the mountains of Kanagawa. He is the father of the crows and his hearing is not very good." Yasha's voice was surprisingly calm, as if the angry man just now had nothing to do with him. "He said he wanted to meet you."

Yuan Zhinv looked up at the sky, as if all the rain would fall into his eyes.

"Okay." He said after a while.

Chapter 432 Don't be afraid, Eri

"EVA, help me connect with the vice principal. Frost Gattuso has been confirmed dead, and Pompey Gattuso is temporarily out of contact. I, Caesar Gattuso, will convene a school board meeting as the temporary head of the Gattuso family and a temporary member of the wartime school board."

On the Shenhai Expressway, the Maybach, which looked like it had been thrown into a cutting machine and then went around and was back on the road, was casting its bright headlights towards the dark rain.

Mount Fuji, which erupted with a column of fire, also brought tens of thousands of tons of volcanic ash into the sky. The sulfide and carbon dioxide in the volcanic ash combined with the clouds in the sky and fell as black acid water.

This luxury car, which entered Nibelungen from Hefei and appeared in Tokyo, and which Chu Zihang said had taken him away from that hell, was speeding on the highway.

Everyone was fleeing Tokyo, and the traffic was gathering like a long glowing river. On the highway, only Caesar and his Maybach were rushing forward like a lone knight into the city that was being ravaged by the tsunami.

The accelerator was at the bottom, the tachometer was trembling and jumping in the red line zone, Caesar had his Dick Tudor and two Desert Eagles on his knees, and his pupils were floating with gold like will-o'-the-wisp.

He drove the Maybach like crazy, smashing the strong storm, and rushed to the final battlefield at a speed of more than 200 kilometers per hour against the long glowing river beside him.

"Sorry, Caesar Gattuso, your call has been rejected." A stiff and cold female voice came directly from the built-in speakers of Maybach. Caesar was stunned and frowned slightly. "Who are you? You are not EVA." He said coldly.

"I am Norma, EVA's surface personality. For unknown reasons, EVA has been permanently offline." The woman said coldly.

Caesar felt a slight chill in his heart.

Norma is the artificial intelligence that usually manages the school affairs of Kassel College. Caesar has a deep impression of this girl who can always serve as your strongest support.

She should never be such a rigid machine, but something with a soul like a human being.

Moreover, Caesar knew that there were only two people in the entire Kassel Academy who could take EVA offline from the inside, one was Principal Angers, and the other was the Night Watchman.

But neither Angers nor the vice-president would do such a stupid thing to destroy their own country, and they had no motivation to do so.

This means that the group of people have already started to take action. They have resources in their hands that are no less than those of the secret party, and the secrets they possess are enough to subvert the entire world.

Percy said they were the monarchs of the dark side, and Chu Zihang called those people...

Deadly enemy.

"According to the wartime regulations of the Blood Pact, my request is reasonable and compliant. What is your reason for rejecting it?"

There was a brief silence.

"Mr. Pompey Gattuso has been confirmed to be taking the CC1000 express train from Chicago Train Station to Cassell College. 15 minutes ago, Mr. Pompey has taken over all duties and obligations as a member of the Board of Directors." Norma said.

Caesar's fingers gripping the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Pompeii...

still alive?

No wonder, no wonder Percy took off his mask when leaving the Nibelung and reminded Caesar that their master would not give up. The evil spirits under the ice had been released, and they were like greedy hounds rushing towards the bloody battlefield from all directions.

——It’s really strange. It was clear that not long ago they were drawing their swords against each other, wishing to tear each other into pieces with their swords, but suddenly the two Odins guarding the Nibelungen, the attacking and defending aliens, began to fight each other.

In the end, one of the Odins chose to retreat, while the other Odin escorted Caesar into the Maybach parked on the side of the road and took the seriously injured Ange and Chu Zihang away from Nibelungen.

Before leaving, Caesar loaded a bullet with a scarlet crystal warhead into the magazine of the Desert Eagle in front of Odin. In the academy's system, that thing is called Burning Blood. It is a Philosopher's Stone crystal containing pure fire elements forged from the spiritual elements overflowing from the dragon bone cross of Norton, the Lord of Bronze and Fire.

Not only can it kill the Dragon King, it can also burn down an entire city. The pure and violent fire element will burn all combustible materials, creating an effect similar to that of the Candle Dragon.

Caesar pointed the gun at Odin, who had escorted them out, and stared into the bright red-gold dragon eyes.

He said I thought we would end up at war.

Odin on the back of the eight-legged Pegasus said nothing. After a long time, he took off his mask, revealing a handsome but somewhat hideous face.

He was a blond boy who used to be Frost's secretary, and was called Percy the Ultimate Weapon in the archives.

He lifted his hair, revealing a red-gold dragon eye and a cold ice-blue eye.

"I was born for you, sir," said Patsy.

Caesar looked at him coldly and asked Percy how much he knew.

Percy shook his head and said that pawns only needed to know how to wield a sword, they did not need to know the secrets of kings.

Percy also said that young master, you don’t know the real secret of the immortals. What the secret party stored in the ice cellar is only a small part of the huge base of hundreds of years of history. In order to deal with the inevitable end of fate, every family has prepared for this for a long time. They have their own armies, and the Gattuso family is no exception.

But Caesar looked around and saw no immortals. Those monsters that claimed to be able to fight against pure-blooded dragons on the dragon-slaying battlefield were not sent to the battlefield in Tokyo today by Pompeii or Frost, no matter who they were originally planned to fight against.

"Mr. Pompey told me that the world will be very different this year. Our family will go from being the regent of Europe to the true leader of the entire mixed-blood world. Eventually, we will all become kings of a country. And his allies will share this world." Percy said.

"I only know that they are dark monarchs lurking in the shadows of history, but I don't know who they are. However, all those who have disobeyed them have been ruthlessly strangled, and your friend is no exception... He may be able to escape once or twice, but Mr. Pompey's power is recovering, and one day fate will drown him like a torrent."

"I want to know why they killed Lu Mingfei."

"His presence has threatened the plans of those big guys."

"Not long ago, I ordered the six Swords of Scourge equipped with the Rhine effect to bombard Pompeii." Caesar said, "As far as I can remember, the last guy who took on the Rhine was a first-generation dragon named Li Wuyue. Menek Cassel hit him head-on with the Word Spirit Rhine, and since then, that dragon has completely disappeared from history."

"Maybe the young master can kill Mr. Pompey, and he might be very happy in that case." Percy said, "But once the plan starts, it will not stop. Ange and Chu Zihang were supposed to die in Nibelungen, but between Mr. Pompey and you, I chose you... Those immortals would not choose to betray the head of the family when facing Lu Mingfei."

——"I want to know how many resources of the academy I can still mobilize now?" Caesar asked in a deep voice.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Pompey used the white card to modify your system permissions three minutes ago. From now on, you will no longer be able to mobilize any resources of the college, including remote communications." Norma said.

"Due to the adjustment of your authority level, this communication will end in three seconds. Three, two, one..."

Dense electrical noise came out from the built-in speaker, and Caesar bit the cigarette butt in his mouth hard.

EVA is offline, Angers is seriously injured and unable to move, and the Gattuso family, the most powerful dragon-slaying family in the world, has long been infiltrated by dragons like a sieve. It is hard to imagine how powerful the so-called dark monarchs are. They may have already become the shadow society corresponding to Kassel Academy, just like the Eight Snake Families to the Japanese government.

Now that it has been confirmed that Pompey is indeed a monarch on a throne, Caesar can almost foresee that the board of directors will soon fall apart. Those who support Pompey will gain wealth, power, and the promise of entering a new era together, while those who oppose him will be expelled and eventually gradually drift away from the center of this political vortex.

Perhaps soon a wanted order for Lu Mingfei will be posted on the internal network of the academy, and Pompey will surely launch a new round of hearings against Lu Mingfei, but this time the hearing will be a trial with a predetermined outcome.

Relaxing the conditions for using forbidden techniques like Blood Rage was only a consensus reached secretly by the school board and the various dragon-slaying families since mid-to-late last year, and no one had announced this consensus out loud.

This means that the Abraham Bloodline Contract can still judge Lu Mingfei, and the dragon state he displayed in the battle is enough for those conservatives to send that guy to the dissection table.

"Hey, Pompey, you bastard." Caesar said softly, his voice was low but his expression was ferocious, his golden eyes were burning, anger and determination were written in his pupils,

"You are really not a qualified father. You don't understand what kind of person your son is at all..."

Caesar slapped the dashboard hard, and a red button popped out from under the dashboard immediately.

He pressed the button, concentrated nitrous oxide poured into the engine, and cold blue flames spurted out of the Maybach's tail pipe. This luxury car, which was already as fast as the wind blowing in the wilderness, accelerated again and turned into a white lightning on the dark highway.

Lu Mingfei, you idiot, don't die so easily...

Just wait for me, I'll be here to support you right away.

The Maybach was speeding at full speed, and black rain mixed with basalt gravel hit the front windshield with crackling sounds, while Caesar's own face was reflected in the glass.

There was no expression on that face, but anyone could tell that the man had made up his mind.

He is this kind of person, the kind of person who can give everything for justice.

He thought to Lu Mingfei, if everyone in the world is betraying you, you still have a good brother who can live and die with you, even if you are torn to pieces by the monsters under the ice in the end.

Thinking of this, Caesar was suddenly stunned. If it were Chu Zihang, he would do the same, right?

Even though you know there are thousands of troops ahead, even though you know you will die if you go, you still move forward courageously and recklessly, just to protect the back of your brother who has been betrayed by the whole world. Even if we die together, we will have no regrets in this life.

But you don’t have such good luck, Chu Zihang. I won this time. It’s not enough that I saved you, I also have to save Lu Mingfei.

No one gets in my way, I'll kill anyone who gets in my way.

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