Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

Chapter 303 298. God’s Punishment; Nono: You can’t let them know about doing such a thing, right?
Men in black trench coats sat silently in the lobby of the Catholic church. In the hazy skylight falling slanting from the window, tiny dust particles could be seen swirling and dancing like unwilling elves. Everyone was sitting upright, their bodies He exuded a military aura, and when he lowered his head, he looked like a pack of wolves hibernating.

This is Tokyo, Bunkyo District, St. Mary's Cathedral in Tokyo, and the center of the Catholic Archdiocese of Tokyo. In the past, the people who appeared here were devout believers and priests who shepherded God in the world, but today this place is so cold and cold. There are even some cold buildings that are so quiet that they seem to have abandoned God and therefore have been abandoned by God.

In the huge shadow in front of the church is a sign saying "visits are suspended on religious days". The replica of the sculptor Michelangelo's masterpiece "Pieta" in the church looks like a monster with a hideous skeleton in the shadow, the Virgin. Mary is holding the remains of Christ and making such a sad expression and gesture.

The blond and blue-eyed men in the main hall of Nuoda, who were obviously not Japanese, moved neatly and silently like an army ready to go. There was a bouquet of bright red Flanders poppies beside each of them. Half of it was covered with the hems of those black trench coats, like the blood of a dead man under the cinders. Under the poppies were pressed a short hunting knife and a double-barreled shotgun that were placed crosswise. Obviously this is a group of real thugs in suits. It is not difficult to imagine that they would tap dance, hold lit cigars in their mouths, use double-barreled shotguns to blast open the door locks of their enemies, break in and cut each other's throats with short hunting knives, and then tap dance away. That ruin.

This church located in Bunkyo District was built in 1899 and 1920. It is the city's cathedral and the earliest Christian church. The 1945 war destroyed the building. In 1963, the German Archbishop of Cologne provided support. The decision of the Cathedral of Santa Maria, followed by the reconstruction of this historic Catholic shrine.

But few people know that the bishop of the Archdiocese of Cologne in Germany actually has a close relationship with the Gattuso family. The archbishop at the time graduated from the same university as the head of the Gattuso family, and the two sides had a very close relationship during World War II. At that time, the unfamiliar land of Japan was opened to the world as a defeated country, and the mixed-race society also entered an unprecedented carnival. At that time, the Gattuso family had completed the reorganization of the mixed-race forces in Italy and was eyeing the outside world. Of course, a country like Japan, which could be called a blank slate, could not let it go.

It was at this time that the Cathedral of Santa Maria in Tokyo came into the sight of the Gattuso family and other senators. They spent decades secretly maintaining this building, even Snake Qihachi. No one knew that a nail had been driven into the Gattuso family right under the nose of Genji Heavy Industries.

The rain showed no sign of letting up. The soldiers of the Gattuso family were all tense, but they still lowered their heads.

There was noble blood flowing in the inner room in front of them, and they had to bow their heads, because they could only be regarded as slaves in front of those two people.
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A place like this could actually have a conference room with such simple yet solemn furnishings. There was only a few rays of light in the dark conference room. Caesar Gattuso seemed to be sitting alone at the huge, long oak conference table. At the top, it looks like a sculpture with a face illuminated by a dim light in the dark.

According to the agreement with Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, at this time he should serve as the on-site commander and control the deployment of the entire execution force near Tokyo Tower.

Lu Mingfei in that team rarely had the opportunity to show off his tactical skills. The enemies this guy faced never allowed him to seek help from the academy or other people; Chu Zihang was not good at commanding either, and he always used a knife to slash. Lord of men. Only he, Caesar, was accustomed to being on top of everything, accounting for every detail of a war.

The three of them all believed that this meeting with the Miyamoto woman would inevitably attract the attention of the eight Sheqi families. The executive department dispatched dozens of heavily armed elites and dialed down enough to support a high-intensity local battle. Frigga Bullets of War, the original plan was that as soon as Minamoto Chisei appeared in Tokyo Tower, the academy would immediately start a war against the Sheqi Hachi family. At that time, the overwhelming Frigga Bullets would kill Minamoto Chisei and the Sheqihachi he brought. Family members were overwhelmed.

Then the trial process will start immediately, and these unlucky ones who have been anesthetized will be sent to Chicago, and then the school board, the Elders Council, and the deans of Cassel College will handle it uniformly. Judging from the circumstances of their violations, they are almost destined to be found guilty. Within ten hours, everyone will be packed up and sent to a health island in the center of the Pacific Ocean.

In this way, when Yuya Yuya wakes up, he will be surprised to find that he is surrounded by a blue sky and ocean, with tons of sunscreen beside him, which can be regarded as the curve to fulfill his dream.

It's just that there are few naked beauties on the island, most of them are hunky black guys who can compete with Dwayne "The Rock" Johnson.

But the ancients often said that plans cannot keep up with changes, and changes appear just when everything is deployed.

A Bugatti Veyron parked outside the command room, and Patsy politely invited Caesar to Santa Maria Church for an internal family meeting. Caesar raised his eyebrows and asked, "Didn't you see that I'm busy?" What kind of family meeting, keeping those old guys waiting!

Percy said that if you, Master, are waiting for Gen Yuan Zhisheng, the current head of the Sheqi Eight Family, then you don’t have to wait any longer. Three minutes ago, the leader of the fierce ghosts, Dragon King Kazama Ruri, launched a sneak attack on Yuan Zhisheng. The winner has probably not been decided yet. No one from the Sheqi family will be here tonight.

Caesar's eyes twitched, he said hello to Chu Zihang and left the command post.

——In the darkness of the conference room, except where Caesar was sitting, every seat was empty. Only the ivory numbers embedded in the tabletop shimmered slightly, which was a deep and dignified green. On every chair The numbers are lackluster.

"If it's a remote meeting... Percy, tell those old guys that I'm ready." Caesar frowned slightly, his voice echoing above the conference room.

"No, this meeting is just the two of us, face to face." Another door leading to an unknown location was pushed open by the person behind the door, accompanied by melodic footsteps and clicking sounds like hard solid wood. The sound of hitting marble floor tiles.

Caesar lowered his head, with little expression on his face, but a look of impatience flashed in his eyes. Then he casually took out a high-end Cuban hand-rubbed cigar from the red cherry wood cigarette box at his feet, and cut the opening with the cigar. , use a slender match to burn the little stick.

"It's been a long time, Caesar. The family is quite satisfied with your performance in Japan." The newcomer walked over to the high chair facing Caesar and sat down. The high chair faced the numbers on the table. 13 immediately turned pulsing red.

"Then should I be grateful to my family?" Caesar put the cigar in his mouth, crossed his legs, and faced the man with a leering attitude.

"You don't need to be grateful to your family, because one day this family will belong to you, no, not just this family, the world will belong to you." The man said lightly, the sound of rushing water sounded, and the bones on No. 13's hand The porcelain teapot was lifted. Then a dark stream of water poured out and poured into the porcelain cup in the darkness. The visitor took a sip of tea silently and let out a long sigh of admiration. Then he slowly put down the porcelain cup, leaned forward with his whole body, and pressed the cup with his hands. On the tabletop, reveal your face from the darkness.

Frost Gattuso, acting head of the Gattuso family.

"How will our industry on Wall Street operate without you, dear uncle?" Caesar seemed to be joking, but his tone was as cold as the biting cold wind. "Some things are far more important than the family's industry, and some things are even far more important than the current family. For example, you, Caesar, as long as it is for you, we will even give everything the Gattuso family has." Fross Special said.

Caesar's fingers trembled vaguely.

"What are you doing in Japan? Has the family decided to separate from the academy administratively and militarily? Are you here at this time?"

"Soon there will be an amazing war in Tokyo. Some people think that war will usher in a new era, so I'm here to witness the birth of this new era." Frost said disdainfully, "The eight Sheqi families don't count. What, the fierce ghosts are nothing, the Dragon King may have been involved in this farce. The execution department can't do anything about it, but I think we can."

Caesar's pupils shrank slightly, "Dragon King?" he asked.

"We don't know which Dragon King it is yet, but we have made a lot of preparations for this day... EVA, log out of the network system, terminate all means of monitoring this room, and show one of our final weapons... Divine Punishment. "

A huge virtual screen appeared in the middle of the conference table. It was a meaningless fluorescent blue light screen at first, and then the light screen suddenly dimmed, and the huge screen that lit up displayed an aerial view of the entire earth, as seen from space. In the bird's eye view, Japan, or more specifically Tokyo, is marked in bold red.

The cold and ferocious human creation in orbit at an altitude of one thousand and twenty kilometers slowly turned and passed through the darkness. Some machinery in its body was undoubtedly operating, and then the entire satellite began to vibrate slightly.

After a few seconds, something broke away from it and fell straight to the ground, wrapped in dark golden light. The slender object entered the atmosphere and turned into a fire several hundred meters long. Its light illuminated the night sky, as if the sun had risen early. The fire touched the ground without making any sound. Cross-shaped cracks appeared on the blue planet. Tens of thousands of degrees of flames were burning. A violent shock wave swept everything, turning dozens of kilometers in radius into coke.

"Space-based kinetic energy weapon?" Caesar sneered, but finally couldn't hold back the sound of ridicule, "Can the energy of this thing falling down really exceed the energy of sending it up?"

Frost was not angry. He was used to Caesar's arrogance and just shrugged.

"The Sword of Scourge is a metal rod about 6 meters long made of high-density tungsten, manganese and uranium. They are released from space and fall to the ground completely relying on gravity. The tail is responsible for adjusting the orbit. When they reach the ground, their kinetic energy It is no less than a small nuclear weapon, which can penetrate any underground bunker, explode with high temperature and heat in an instant, and the coverage of the shock wave can reach several square kilometers. "Of course, this is just the principle that we will declare to the outside world, it can really do it." The reason for being used as a dragon-slaying weapon is...unparalleled alchemy."

Caesar realized something. He pulled back the video bar he had just seen and returned to the simulation when the Sword of Scourge was released and passed through the atmosphere.

The surface of that thing was indeed covered with dark golden light.

"We can't embed the world's most powerful alchemical matrix into such a small weapon like the Seven Deadly Sins, but we can compress and store a certain spirit that has been released in a medium in a special way, and release it Go out, the word spirit explodes, and everything ends, it's that simple."

"What kind of spiritual spirit is embedded inside of Heaven's Punishment?"

"Rhine, it took the family decades to create six such tungsten rods... For this reason, we searched all over Asia and Europe before we found six hybrids who could release the spirit of Rhine. Their sanity has already He was on the verge of collapse because of his excessive bloodline. Before his death, he released the spirit of speech that he had never used in his life in a specific area. "Frost stood up, his crutches were still placed at the end of the conference table, but the person had already arrived. Behind Caesar, both hands held the young man's shoulders, "Remember, the name of this system is the Sword of Damocles. The final authority at the beginning of the design of the Scourge was in the hands of two people, one was Pompeii. , the other one is you. I have let EVA invade the Sword of Damocles. Pompeii’s authority is now far lower than yours. Only you are qualified to hold such power... But what I want to say is that if one day you When faced with the decision of whether to launch a divine punishment on the Dragon King, don’t hesitate to press the launch button, even if it costs many lives, I will bear all the sins.”

Caesar was still holding his cigar in his mouth. He stared at the cane in silence, not knowing what he was thinking.

"If that day comes, I won't hesitate. Uncle, you don't need to bear the so-called sins. My pride will make me stand on the bench and accept the trial." Caesar said, "You said that these things are only ours. One of the ultimate weapons, what about the other weapons?”

"Look at your feet." Frost touched the top of Caesar's head. It was rare that Caesar was not angry, because this was really just a touch from an elder to a younger one.

He looked down at his feet resignedly.

"The wrath of Gaia, the wrath that can kill the White King... comes from mankind." Frost said quietly.
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"Senior sister, where are we going?" Lu Mingfei put his hands behind his neck and looked up at the heavy rain that covered the sky.

Even a beast like a Hummer is really unsustainable in this kind of weather. There are gradually fewer cars on the road, and they can finally drive at a normal speed through the long streets of Tokyo.

"Find a hotel that's still open. Don't you want to take a look at your legs? Let's take a look secretly." Nono blinked, her long eyelashes trembling, "You can't let Xia Mi and the others know about doing such a thing, right? "

(End of this chapter)