Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

"Those Japanese are fighting fiercely in the mountains near Yamanashi Prefecture. The noise is so loud that it has attracted the attention of the Self-Defense Forces. U.S. and Russian spy satellites have also monitored the intensity of the battle comparable to a small war... If nothing unexpected happens, China has also detected this high-intensity war taking place in the heart of Japan, adjacent to Tokyo. Soon, the embassies of major countries in the world in Tokyo will issue stern diplomatic notes accusing the Japanese cabinet of carrying out inhumane massacres in their country." The oncoming wind lifted Angers' silver-gray hair. This convertible Lamborghini was speeding along the spacious mountain road, overtaking one black van after another. The roar of the engines in his ears sounded like dozens of giant beasts were traveling with them.

"China is so powerful that our spy satellites can see things in the mountains of Japan when they go abroad." Lu Mingfei sighed.

Ange was stunned and turned to look at the boy next to him whose hair was also lifted up, revealing his eyebrows and forehead. He didn't understand why he was so out of touch.

"What I mean is that Japan as a country doesn't actually have much sovereignty. Even things that happen near Tokyo are being watched by several major powers. Genno Chisei and that King General are using armed helicopters to fire air-to-air missiles at each other, using Abrams smoothbore guns across a hill to blast one three-meter-diameter crater after another in the enemy's army, using frozen holly trees and mossy rocks as cover... These things are enough to cause an international uproar. Next, the Americans will send troops to Yamanashi Prefecture in the name of helping the Self-Defense Forces suppress domestic rebellion and supervising the Japanese cabinet to protect the human rights of criminals. Those Japanese who are against us will have to hide like rats. Our actions here will not be disturbed for at least three days," said Angé.

"But Principal, aren't we an illegal armed force to the Americans?" Lu Mingfei thought to himself that with our equipment department, we already have the initial ability to destroy the world, okay? If you really count it up, the secret party has done a lot of bad things over the years, right?
In the eyes of the Pentagon, these lunatics at Kassel Academy are worse than Bin Laden. What if the US troops stationed in Japan directly call for aerial bombardment on the Tama River to blow the elite of the academy and the gods who have emerged into pieces?

The collision of the twin stars was not just the work of Bin Laden Tree, right? The fact that Centralia in the coal region of Pennsylvania has been burning since 1960 is related to the fact that the college has sent people to throw Junyan into the coal mine every year, right?

There are so many similar things. Angers' crimes are too numerous to list.

But the old guy often said with a smug face, "Do you know how difficult it is for me to gather all the financiers of mixed-blood human trafficking, illegal genetic experiments, and corrupt mixed-blood institutions to Gemini?"

"In the United States, as long as you have a huge financial chain behind you, even if you are a criminal who molested young girls and smuggled nuclear weapons, you can become president as long as no one exposes you," said Angers. "Of course, even if you are exposed, you can use money to buy off the judicial system and the media system to clear yourself... I heard that your roommate often helps others do this kind of dirty work."

"Fingal?" Lu Mingfei looked suspicious.

It seems that Senior Brother Loser has done some remarkable things. He can even do such ambitious and ruthless things as helping international arms dealers cover up the smuggling of nuclear weapons.

When Lu Mingfei thought of this, the suspicion on his face turned into admiration.

Ange probably noticed the change in Lu Mingfei's expression and coughed lightly.

"In short, the financial group behind the current president is actually the pawn of the college and Henkel. It is difficult for this US government to make a decision that is unfavorable to us." The principal said, "If necessary, the board of directors has the right to mobilize an entire nuclear-powered aircraft carrier fleet from Hawaii to be stationed directly outside Tokyo Bay. In addition, it is said that the US military generals at the Okinawa base have long been corrupted by the honey of capital by the school directors. We have a lot of leverage over these people, and they have no choice but to listen to us."

"Were the Americans stationed in Yamanashi Prefecture sent from the Okinawa base?"

"Well, there is also a group of people coming from the mainland. There will be a joint military exercise in a few months." Angre nodded.

Lu Mingfei understood what was said.

It turns out that the national conditions of Japan are so tragic. It looks bright and beautiful with neon lights on all night long, but deep down it is still a dog whose bones have been pulled out by the Americans. It's okay for it to bark a few times, but they really have no way to stop the Americans from doing anything.

Even the Chief Cabinet Secretary was so timid that even the arrogant Sheqi Eight Clan, who claimed that they were descendants of God and that their bloodline was superior to everyone else, had to bow their heads before the Americans.

They may still be afraid of the academy with Ange in charge, and think that Hilbert Jean Ange is a more powerful violent person than them, but their rebellious hearts are growing stronger with the passage of time, and today they even dare to directly tear their faces with the academy.

But when faced with a real army, these people chose to retreat.

It was at this juncture when the Japanese retreated that the academy was able to defeat the Japanese without bloodshed. They set a trap for the Yamata-no-Orochi near the drilling camp of the former Yamanashi Prefecture Institute of Environmental Research, and then relied on the eight skeletons to lure the giant snake carrying the holy remains out of the Akagi River and into the trap through the several hundred meters thick rock layer.

There are remnants of the White King's genes in those corpses, which is an irresistible temptation for the Yamata no Orochi.

"Masamune Tachibana and General Wang will not sit idly by and wait for death," said Lu Mingfei.

"According to what you said, we investigated Wang's behavior for nearly three months, and it is indeed very similar to the behavior when Friedrich used the name Lin Fenglong in China." An De nodded. He was calm when he mentioned the name, but the murderous intent in his eyes was flourishing, like weeds and thorns growing vigorously.

"For some reasons I still cannot share with you, I have investigated Boar Neo and an organization called Twilight Dogma that once separated from the Secret Party. Later, that organization leased a nuclear-powered icebreaker from the Russian Federation and wandered on the Arctic ice all year round, and renamed itself the Far North." Lu Mingfei said,
"The leader of the Far North is a German named Vincent. After the Second Reich was defeated in the war, he fled from Berlin and hid in Argentina until a few decades ago, when he spent hundreds of millions of dollars to get the icebreaker from the Russians."

The sky blue Lamborghini finally came to the front of all the vans. The warm sunlight fell on the snow hanging on the treetops, reflecting a dazzling white light.

The convoy that was rampaging through the mountains and rivers of Yamanashi Prefecture included 15 vans with a load capacity of up to 20 tons and more than 30 military jeeps loaded with personnel. The rear of the cockpit of each jeep was completely covered with an awning. Just by lifting a corner, you could see the cold and ferocious heavy machine gun underneath.

The cargo boxes of these vans were filled with individual rocket launchers, mercury-core alchemical armor-piercing rounds, and amalgam-filled fragmentation grenades.

All the coffins were placed on the central truck. The last few trucks were equipped with mortars and heavy sniper rifles. Hundreds of elite executive officers from all over the world were already on standby nearby.

This was the most severe challenge since the founding of the Camarilla, even the battle with Norton in Chicago could not compare to it.

"As far as I know, Vincent and his wife are not rich in Argentina, and even a little tight on money. They have been wanted by the Allied government for war crimes. Even though they brought some valuable artworks from Berlin, they had no sales channels and could only sell them at low prices. It is obviously very suspicious that such a person can come up with hundreds of millions of dollars and even become the leader of the Far North." Lu Mingfei said, "Nono and I conducted an in-depth investigation into this matter and found that the source of funds for Vincent and the boar Neo are surprisingly the same. We eventually targeted BJ in the heart of China, a pawnshop called Fenglongtang opened by foreigners."

Speaking of Fenglongtang, Angé immediately understood what Lu Mingfei wanted to express.

"That is to say, if Friedrich really came to Japan and replaced the identity of the king... then there must be an organization with huge resources behind him. This organization may have started its layout decades ago and has the wealth of hundreds of millions or even billions of dollars to mobilize at will, and may be carrying out some huge conspiracy..." Angers bit the lit cigar between his teeth, the old man frowned, and the Lamborghini just climbed a huge steep slope. The wind in front of them was blowing tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of hectares of forests. Holly and maple trees swayed, and tens of thousands of tall trees were like layers of waves.

Here you can see the ruins that Lu Mingfei had passed by. The ruins at the foot of the mountain were where the Shezaki Eighth Family first dug through the Red Demon River and confirmed that a subspecies of dragon was hidden in the Red Demon River. Those abandoned steel supports were like standing giant skeletons, desolate and magnificent, and the huge shadow completely enveloped Lu Mingfei and Angé.

"At least I find it hard to imagine how such a person could get so much money on his own, especially in a country like China... which is considered a forbidden zone for Western hybrids." Lu Mingfei also frowned. "Mingfei." Angers whispered, and the old man flicked out the remaining half of the cigar and held the steering wheel with one hand.

The car slowly stopped at the highest point of the mountain, and he looked out into the distance at the battlefield that had already been chosen.

"Are you afraid?" he asked.

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, then he laughed.

"I'm scared to death," he said.

"Very honest." Ange patted Lu Mingfei's head and rubbed the hair of the boy next to him.

"Is there really anyone in this world who is not afraid? Principal, have you ever been afraid?"

"Yes." Anger nodded. "Some people say that I am a desperado, but desperadoes are not fearless. In 1900, when I stood in front of the Dragon King at the exit of the cellar, I was so scared that my whole body was shaking."

"But you didn't back down."

"Because behind us are Menech and his people. We are young and idealistic, and we think that the dragon will be ended in this era." Ange said, "Why don't you retreat?"

"Because of fucking fate." Lu Mingfei whispered.

He looked down at his hands, which were long and slender with distinct joints. The wild blood was rushing through the veins under his skin like a river, maintaining the terrifying power in this human body at all times.

Lu Mingfei shook his head. "Someone told me that whatever you take from fate, fate will take more from you. I don't believe it. Who dares to talk nonsense about fate? Maybe he just doesn't see deeply enough."

“Don’t talk about such a grand topic as fate, young man. Who knows what your fate will be until the moment of death? You still have a lot of time and life to squander. Talking about such things in front of an old guy like me is just naked showing off…” Angé retracted his hand, and the car door next to Lu Mingfei opened automatically.

Lu Mingfei looked at the principal in astonishment.

"I'm sorry I didn't tell you one thing. We may have to face the Yamata no Orochi alone." Ange said, "Get out of the car."

Lu Mingfei did not hesitate. He carried the heavy bronze box on his back. He could feel the box's slight tremors and every breathing as if it had life.

The ancient sword in the box hummed and woke up. The aura of the seven deadly sins broke through the air, like a red beam of light piercing the sky, but this beam of light was blown away by the wind and turned into a ray of light that spread out.

One jeep and black van after another passed them, casting a mountain-like shadow and causing the light to flicker.

Lu Mingfei turned his head at the side of the road and looked at Angé in the car, and Angé sighed softly.

"The latest intelligence is that the Yamata no Orochi may make two completely different actions after sensing the breath of these skeletons." Angé turned his head to look at the Tama River flashing in the gap between the trucks.

"Find them and plunder their genes."

"Or... turn around and run away, leaving the underground red river from the confluence of the Akagi River and the Tama River, and then return to the sea where no one can find it anymore."

"What's the reason?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"This is not the first time that the Holy Remains have been parasitized, and the Yamata-no-Orochi swimming in the Red Demon River is not the first Yamata-no-Orochi. Many years ago, the Holy Remains were only one step away from returning to the human world. That disgusting bug parasitized the ancient emperor Susanoo and became the new, incomplete White King. Amaterasu and Yuedu, both emperors, used the Word Spirit. Guixu and Word Spirit. Shiva Karma to kill the first Yamata-no-Orochi." Angers said, "This is not a myth but history. The Holy Remains still remembers the heavy blows it suffered countless epochs ago. It remembers the auras of Amaterasu and Yuedu on those skeletons, but we don't know whether it will choose revenge or escape."

Lu Mingfei was stunned.

He remembered that Gen Chisei had also told this story. It was a bloody history in which the ancient Japanese obtained the genes of the White King by despicable means.

When that great creature returns, all descendants of the White King will be devoured. This is why emperors of every generation have been so diligent in seeking to completely seal or even kill the god.

"So you are solely responsible for Hongjing's actions, and everyone will assist you." Angers said, "Chu Zihang has grown up, and he will work with me to stop God's footsteps in Tama River."

"Where is Caesar?" Lu Mingfei asked.

He didn't believe that such a proud man would be willing to miss such a war.

"Frost has more important things for him to do." Angers chuckled.

"What could be more important than killing a god..."

"Who knows, maybe it's killing another god?" Ange laughed loudly. He stepped on the accelerator suddenly, and the strong wind brought by the Lamborghini cut Lu Mingfei's cheek painfully. (End of this chapter)