Dragon Clan: Thought So Far.

If someone had seen Susanoo and God at the same time, that person would find that there was actually a huge difference between the two creatures. The Yamata-no-Orochi, or Izanagi, who escaped from Takamaga-hara, was a far more perfect creature than Susanoo, who had been wandering in the Akagi River for a long time, constantly preying on the descendants of the White King left over from the Age of Gods and Ya with dragon blood flowing in his body to complete himself and gain evolution.

The giant snake in the Red Well looked like a monster whose genetic modification had failed. Its eight cervical vertebrae extended from different places on its torso, looking weird and twisted.

Although it is said to be the Yamata-no-Orochi that carries the holy remains, Susanoo is actually more like an animal that has been contaminated by highly pure dragon blood, with its genes highly mutated.

Similar things were discovered in northern Siberia in the 20s and 20s by the then Soviet government. Atavism occurred and super pythons up to meters long with crocodile claws grew out of them, and polar bears up to five meters tall had spines that forked at the lumbar vertebrae and grew two heads with completely inconsistent ideas.

In another world, after experiencing the Tokyo incident, Lu Mingfei repeatedly studied the materials left by Herzog and found clues about the records of these mutant animals.

There is evidence that the fox-like man once captured a real dragon in Siberia. He hid the dragon deep in the mysterious port for research, and it took him a full fifty years to put himself at the forefront of everyone's knowledge of dragons.

The blood of ancient dragons is extremely toxic, and Kassel College has obtained blood samples from different sources through various channels.

To any living being, an overdose of ancient dragon blood is as dangerous as nuclear pollution or gamma rays traveling at high speed through space.

Only less than one percent of the people contaminated by dragon blood will survive and gain the power that everyone else dreams of. The other ninety-nine percent will suffer limb or organ deformities within a certain period of time and eventually degenerate into deadpools who completely lose their sanity and human will.

Animals contaminated by dragon blood will undergo terrible mutations, such as growing limbs that did not exist or even irregular, or growing a second head. Compared to the ancient dragon blood subspecies that have stable genes and can reproduce without reproductive isolation, these contaminated animals look like monsters.

Compared to the god, the giant snake killed by Lu Mingfei in the Red Well was more like the mutated giant python that Herzog had seen in Siberia.

However, this monster was majestic and lofty, and the chilling aura it exuded as it climbed from the Red Demon River along the Well of Remains towards the human world was not much different from that of a real Dragon King.

Perhaps it was because Susanoo was hunting along the ruins of the Age of Gods, but had not yet completed his own genes.

The real Yamata-no-Orochi that appeared in Tokyo Bay at this time was similar to Fenrir, the king of the earth and mountains. It had a huge and majestic dragon body, and its body was like that of a god or a demon. It was solemn and terrifying, but it had a hideous beauty that made people almost immersed in it.

Judging from its long neck sticking out of the water and its snake body surrounding the Atlantic Sun God, the god's body length is at least over 500 meters. Its bones must be extremely dense and its muscles must be strong far beyond the imagination of modern biology. Only in this way can it support such an incredible body size.

It may not even be able to return to live on land, because just maintaining daily metabolism requires an unimaginable amount of energy. The Yamata-no-Orochi cannot absorb such astronomical amounts of calories through ordinary hunting activities. Even if there is an entire country to feed this monster, it may not be able to satisfy its appetite.

Metabolism is only possible by relying on the heat energy provided by the magma in the deep sea trench that has not been extinguished for tens of millions of years.

When Caesar and Chu Zihang dived into the Abyss on the Dilyeste, they passed by a subspecies ecosystem transformed by dragon blood. There they saw a giant dragon king whale that was a hundred meters long and had cloud-like patterns on its belly. In front of the second generation White King, those huge mutant species that could rank among the best in any era of Earth's history could only become food.

At this moment, the dark white monster was wrapping around the Atlantic Apollo in circles. Its golden eyes were so huge and majestic, towering high into the low clouds, like a giant candle shining through the mist, unscrupulously waving its light.

What’s even more terrifying is that Nono did not see any irrational brutality in the lava-like bright eyes of the Yamata no Orochi. All she saw was greed and a slight fear.

That greed came from his coveting of the dragon bone cross of Xia Mi, who was also a dragon king, and the ecstasy when he saw the almost perfect descendant of the White King.

The real White King is definitely not in the form of the Yamata-no-Orochi. Even if the majesty of the Yamata-no-Orochi can cover the entire Japanese archipelago, it is ultimately just a container for the Holy Relics.

Izanagi may have long forgotten his memories as a human, or perhaps those memories still exist. However, compared to his experience as a dragon for thousands or tens of thousands of years, the time he spent in this world as a human is really too short.

It may have been in a daze for a while, but then it woke up.

Today, Izanagi is no longer satisfied with existing as a vessel. It wants to devour all the descendants who have stolen the power of the White King, complete all the lost genes, and thus truly embark on the path to becoming a god...

Even the term "road to deification" is not enough to describe such a feat. How can the word "god" be compared with the White King?

The White Emperor is the supreme of all. In every era after the death of the Black King, the White King will look down on all living beings from the sky. The power and authority are in his hands and no one can steal them.

Eri is the person in the contemporary Snake Family who is closest to the pure-blooded dragon and the White King. Her Word Spirit. Judgment is even more dangerous than Uesugi Yue's Word Spirit. Black Sun.

In a sense, everything that happened in Tokyo today should actually revolve around Eri.

The Holy Corpse wants to find a truly perfect host and eventually become the medium to awaken the ancient White King; the Yamata-no-Orochi wants to devour the descendants of the White King with the most perfect bloodline in order to complete his genes; those sinister villains who want to blaspheme the power of the White King want to turn Eri's body into a holy grail to filter the White King's fetal blood.

As for Xia Mi's dragon bone cross, there is no first generation that is not covetous of their own kind.

Even though the four great monarchs had not yet appeared at the time when the Yamata no Orochi was born, the concept of the four great monarchs might not have been used at all in Izanagi's mind, which became more violent and neurotic after he turned into a snake.

It saw that Xia Mi had a power similar to its own, a power that came directly from the supreme and virtuous Black King Nidhogg. If it could devour the dragon bone cross that contained this power, perhaps its crown position could be further improved, and even without completing the genes of the White King, it could evolve into a true supreme.

Constantine, who is at the same level as Xia Mi in terms of crown position but has had all his power taken away by Norton, may even have lost the ability to give birth to a dragon body. The most magical substances in the dragon bones have been taken away, and in the eyes of this giant snake, they probably have no value at all.

"Junior sister, can you deal with it?" Nuonuo took a deep breath and loaded bullets into the magazine in his hand one by one.

"It's difficult. Ordinary means should not be able to work on a monster like this that has inherited part of the White King's power." Xia Mi sighed softly.

Because of her and Constantine, the Yamata no Orochi has not yet attacked the restaurant.

But the metal skeleton of the Atlantic Apollo was creaking under the heavy load. If Izanagi continued to tighten his snake body, the cruise ship that Henkel had spent a huge amount of money to renovate would soon capsize completely due to the deformation of the hull.

The entire Tokyo Bay has been occupied by an incredible number of ghost-toothed vipers. Those little monsters with dragon blood flowing in their bodies followed the Yamata no Orochi from the direction of the Abyss and followed the breath of the Night Food Plain all the way here. They will eat everything that can be eaten. If the Apollo sank here, there would be no survivors on the ship.

The passengers on the ship were not all big shots, but they were definitely the elite that the North American hybrids could bring forth. If all of them died here, Han Gao and his forces would suffer heavy losses.

But at the same time, Xia Mi could also sense the vague gazes around her coming from some virtual space.

Odin had just opened the gate of the Nibelungen and allowed the ship to cross thousands of kilometers of sea to Tokyo Bay. He would not let them leave here easily. Xia Mi could even imagine that if she and Constantine forcibly took Eri, Senior Sister and Zero away, the overwhelming killing opportunities would overwhelm them from all directions.

"The sound of the wind." Zero hung the headphones that were playing music on Eri's ears and pointed to the sky.

Xia Mi and Nuo Nuo looked at each other, and they indeed heard the whistling wind coming from the distant horizon.

Everyone on the boat looked up into the distance, and some whispered exclamations of delight.

It was an arrow-shaped formation consisting of three F15 fighter jets.

These giant steel birds, painted gray and black, pierced through the clouds and flew from the direction of Kanagawa all the way to Tokyo Bay.

The impact of the tsunami is currently limited to Tokyo, and the impact on the Self-Defense Forces and the US military stationed in Japan is not as serious as expected. The country still has the ability to mobilize its military for self-defense.

They flew over the elemental turbulence and the Yamata-no-Orochi at high speed, and at the same time, the broadcasting system on the Atlantic Apollo began to emit a rustling electrical noise.

It seemed that even the battle-hardened ace pilots were not sure what they saw. The F15 fighter jets purchased from Boeing and which have only been in service in the Self-Defense Forces in recent years turned back from afar and dived through the elemental turbulence that almost completely enveloped the Yamata no Orochi.

In the huge black cirrus clouds that hung down like a whirlpool, the dense purple and white lightning intertwined into a dazzling picture. Several long necks reaching a hundred meters in length shattered the clouds and opened their huge mouths that could even swallow fighter jets in one gulp, as if they wanted to bite off the steel birds that were cruising in the sky at supersonic speeds.

It was finally confirmed that it was the mythical Yamata-no-Orochi that invaded the territorial waters of this country's capital. The fighter fleet immediately received orders from the command center. They flew back and forth at an altitude of less than 400 meters above the sea surface. The flames from the tail nozzles were a dreamy blue.

The second time it passed by, when it was above the head of the Yamata no Orochi, the fighter formation was completely dispersed, and each F15 dropped a 2000-kilogram GBU-28 bunker-penetrating bomb from its bomb bay.

Those fat, free-falling lumps of iron should not have been able to hit the Yamata-no-Orochi, but this monster did not yet understand how dangerous the human world was.

One of the hideous snake heads popped out with a bang, and its upper and lower jaws opened and closed to a terrifying 180 degrees. A fishy wind blew across the sea in an instant.

It actually swallowed a penetrating bomb into its mouth.

A few seconds later, the fuses of the other two bombs were triggered, and they exploded on the two long necks of the Yamata no Orochi.

The dazzling red light swept across the entire sea area, and the roar of the explosion was like thunder falling on the sea.

The two long necks that were hit twisted wildly, and a huge amount of blood flowed from the wounds and dripped into the bright blue sea. The water seemed to be boiling, and countless ghost-toothed vipers scrambled to jump out of the sea.

The Yamata-no-Orochi is the product of the transformation of the holy remains of the White King. The blood flowing in its veins is equivalent to the blood of the White King. This thing is of great temptation to the Ghosttooth Viper.

Then the bomb that had just been swallowed into the mouth also exploded. The huge wound tore the scales and flesh of the long neck, revealing the pale bones underneath.

However, the wind quickly swept away the smoke and dust from the explosion, and Xia Mi saw some kind of high-speed regenerative cells similar to nanorobots repairing the wounds there at a speed that even the Dragon King would find difficult to achieve.

The ability of the Word Spirit Yaki is also close to the unknown realm for her. In a sense, this ability is not a holy word, but an inherent ability bestowed upon the host by the Holy Remains of the White King. The same situation also occurs in some descendants of the White King.

After the White King was killed, the Black Emperor Nidhogg deprived all dragonborn of the possibility of obtaining this kind of word spirit, so the four monarchs were unable to replicate this holy word.

The huge snake body that was wrapped around the Apollo suddenly tightened violently, and the entire cruise ship was almost completely shattered.

At this time, the F15 fighter formation that had just left came above the Yamata no Orochi again in a dive posture. The pilots guessed that the Apollo was under attack by a monster, so they spared no effort to rescue it. At once, the six underwing hanging points, four outer fuselage hanging points and one fuselage centerline hanging point on each fighter all launched missiles, like huge flowers of fire began to bloom on the body of the Yamata no Orochi.

The roar of the heavy machine gun sounded again, and like the best swordsman, the fighter jet continued to use the M61A1 Vulcan machine gun installed on the outside of the right air intake to provide fire coverage after all the missiles were launched.

The high-speed machine gun spewed out a meter-long muzzle flame, and the bullets landed on the pale scales, bursting out dense sparks.

Apparently the F15's attack had also failed. When they were about to leave, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed.

Then a huge snake head spewed out a long and narrow tornado like a fire dragon. The tornado rose from the ground to a height of at least a thousand meters. The high-temperature flame swept across like a long sword, destroying all the fighter planes accurately within a second at a speed several times the speed of sound.

There was a golden glow in Xia Mi's pupils. She held Nuo Nuo's shoulders and slowly stood up.

The girl's heart was beating at a frequency that was unimaginable for ordinary people. The incomparable power was carried to every muscle in her body by the hot blood along with the roar in her chest like a war drum.

"Constantine, I will summon Fenrir to deal with this monster later. When you see the right opportunity, take your sisters and run away, okay?" Xia Mi bit her lower lip, and fine pale yellow scales grew along the blood vessels on her slender wrist.

"Okay." Constantine nodded vigorously.

The wreckage of the fighter plane that was rolling and exploding in the sky roared and fell into the sea. The Yamata no Orochi cast an angry and ferocious gaze towards the restaurant.

Condescending, greedy, and unscrupulous.

It looked at Xia Mi, and the next second a long neck with a snake head fell down like a hammer.

Xia Mi's face changed slightly, and she immediately wanted to transform into a dragon to block this heavy attack.

But there was a sound like a bullet breaking through the air, and then something black hit the head of the Yamata no Orochi hard, which was about to fall.

"Brother!" Xia Mi's eyes lit up and heaved a sigh of relief. (End of this chapter)