Dragon Clan: My Word Spirit is refreshed every week

Chapter 340 My grandpa can’t be so sarcastic!

Two one-time hybrids with the Word Spirit: Rhine, the Sword of Damocles hanging high in low-Earth orbit, and millions of civilians in Tokyo.

They did not care about the countless lives at all and just treated them as bargaining chips on the negotiating table.

What a grand and wonderful work.

After listening to Chen Jun's words, Zhou Xuan instantly understood the hidden meaning in his words.

In short, it's just one sentence.

You can kill me, but the whole of Tokyo will be buried with me.

The current situation is like the most famous thought experiment in the field of ethics, the trolley problem.

Zhou Xuan is now the person standing next to the railway, holding the pull rod.

An out-of-control tram is heading towards the railway. Five people are tied to one track and one person is tied to another track. What Zhou Xuan needs to consider is whether he should pull down the lever and let the tram run over five people, or just one person.

However, Zhou Xuan has never been a player who likes to play by the rules.

Why bother with that damn pull handle, can't you just pick up the trolley and run away?

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan took a deep breath.

The next moment, his figure disappeared from the place.

Under Chen Jun's astonished eyes, Zhou Xuan escaped into the gap between space and time at a speed far exceeding all users of Time Zero, turned into a fleeting ray of light, and instantly appeared in front of him.

"Oh!"

"puff!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground and the sound of water splashing were heard at the same time.

Chen Jun suddenly found that Zhou Xuan in front of him was gradually getting taller, but he instantly realized that it was not because Zhou Xuan's body shape had changed, but that his perspective was constantly decreasing.

"Oh!"

Chen Jun's body fell heavily to the ground.

He saw his bloody limbs, but they had already said goodbye to his body.

Fresh blood spurted out from the broken ends of Chen Jun's limbs like a fountain, creating a pool of blood on the uneven road surface.

"The time has come. Although your endless chatter just now did arouse my interest, it is not enough."

Zhou Xuan held two babies with Rhine in one hand, and with the other hand he waved the saber in his hand angrily, removing the blood stains on it.

He looked at Chen Jun, who had become a human pig on the ground, with a half-smile, and his tone contained undisguised sarcasm.

"I know you and I have a deep relationship in our past lives, and I know Chen Jinghe's personality very well, but if you completely treat me as him, you are totally wrong."

"Do you think I'm some brain-dead saint? No, no, no, my favorite thing to do is to say no to those who think they have everything under control."

Having said that, Zhou Xuan's mind moved, and the saber rose into the air silently and turned into a golden lightning, flying back to the trunk of the car.

Zhou Xuan picked up Chen Jun with one hand and walked towards the car: "Now, we can have a good talk."

"By the way, you can try to let these two children release Rhine. I'm actually looking forward to whether my body can withstand a nuclear explosion head-on, but I'm not sure whether your body can do this."

Hearing Zhou Xuan's ridicule, Chen Jun's face no longer had the calmness he had just shown.

The severe pain from the broken limbs and Zhou Xuan's unconventional behavior made him look pale and grit his teeth. Chen Jun had expected that Zhou Xuan's behavior might be different from Chen Jinghe's, but he didn't expect that there would be such a big difference between the two.

Chen Jinghe is a typical good guy, tough on the outside but soft on the inside, full of love, a textbook saint.

Although he strayed into prostitution in his early years, Chen Jinghe never fell into depravity. Instead, he remained untainted by the world.

After achieving success, Chen Jinghe often helped the poor in need. He would go to the streets and alleys every few days to bring warmth to those beautiful sisters who had experienced many hardships.

In short, Chen Jinghe was well-known in the underworld at that time, and was nicknamed Jade-faced Little Green Dragon and Hu Baoyi of Fujian Province.

Chen Jun never expected that his grandfather who was so righteous in the past would now become a cruel and ruthless Yin-Yang master!

However, the current plan did not completely exceed his expectations.

Chen Junlai met with Zhou Xuan for two purposes: one was to negotiate, and the other was to buy time for the people in Tamamonomae Club.

Looking back now, although the way to achieve the goal was somewhat dishonorable, at least two goals have been achieved.

Thinking of this, the corners of Chen Jun's blood-stained mouth couldn't help but rise slightly.

"By the way, you don't really think that as long as you hold me back, Principal Ange won't be able to deal with your men, right? No way, no way?"

"Besides, you don't think you're the only one coming to Japan from Siberia?"

"By the way, I suggest that you stop pretending to be humble when you talk to me next time. It's really disgusting."

Having said this, Zhou Xuan's teasing tone suddenly changed, and an extremely strong murderous aura suddenly burst out from him.

"You should be humble."

"Not fake humility, but genuine humility."

The expression on Chen Jun's face froze instantly.

……

At the same time, inside the Tamamonomae Club.

The once lively dance floor has turned into a messy battlefield. Those graceful dancers and pianists have already left.

Although they are all very skilled and are considered elite in the Inuyama family, the current battle is not one they can participate in.

Ange and Inuyama He stood back to back in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by a group of young thugs in black suits.

Ange's suit and shirt had already been taken off, revealing a hideous and gorgeous tattoo.

The tiger head and yaksha on Ange's wrist are only a small part of the tattoo. There is a complete full back on his muscular back.

Countless Yakshas and countless tigers were fighting in the flames. It was a war to the death between the Yaksha Kingdom and the Tiger Kingdom. The flames of war continued to burn until one side was exhausted.

Ange slowly moved his shoulders and back, and as his muscles relaxed, the cinnabar-red Yaksha and the indigo-colored tiger came to life. They gnawed at each other's corpses, biting them with their sharp fangs and striking them with heavy hammers charged with lightning. An outright murderous intent erupted from the centenarian!

"Time zero, moment, Junyan, Vampire Scythe, Holy Judgment..." Angé wiped the blood off his face with a smile, and his golden eyes gradually lit up.

"You guys' words are more dangerous than each other. This is really interesting!"

Ange looked up and scanned the crowd surrounding him and Inuyama He, his wrinkled face revealing an undisguised madness.

(End of this chapter)