Chapter 321 The Supreme Emperor

"You mean, the fierce ghosts have infiltrated the Eight Snake Clans now?"

In the Rolls-Royce, Chu Zihang looked at Fengjian Liuli with a frown. This was not good news.

It seemed that after the God's Burial Place was blown up, everything started to go out of control as if the accelerator had been pressed.

He and Caesar have actually contacted the academy privately, and the secretary of the academy has been switched from Norma to the more powerful EVA, but it will take some time to completely control Kaguya's authority in Japan.

Now, we don't know where Principal Angers is who has arrived in Japan, and it's hard to say whether Gu Ye will stop the White King. If we rely on ourselves and Caesar alone, it may just be a drop in the bucket.

Coupled with the fact that Odin might be lurking in the dark, Chu Zihang has never been as helpless as he is today.

If Odin is also interested in the White King, then Gu Ye and I will be the first to clash with him. Can the rest of the people prevent the White King from resurrecting?
No matter what, Chu Zihang would not watch the White King being resurrected so easily before he was sure enough.

"I don't think you two will believe me so easily if I'm just talking." Fengjian Liuli took out a file bag that had been prepared long ago and handed it to Chu Zihang.

This is a brown file bag, old and damaged, with an emblem consisting of a sword and shield, a red five-pointed star, and a sickle and hammer printed on it, the emblem of the KGB.

Although it has long been disbanded, the name of the KGB still inspires awe.

It is known as one of the world's four major intelligence agencies along with Britain's MI6, the United States' CIA and Israel's Mossad.

At its peak, its authority surpassed that of any other Soviet agency, making it a true super agency. The KGB's business scope ranged from intelligence gathering to political assassinations.

In the file bag was a yellowed file of an officer. The man in the photo had a typical Russian face, handsome and tall.

"This man's name is Bondarev, but today his name is Kikumasamune," said Ruri Kazama.

Caesar recalled the quick meeting at Genji Heavy Industries, and the patriarch did have a mixed-race face.

When he thought about the information about Soviet icebreakers he had obtained before coming to Japan, he had a vague guess in his mind.

"Although this is a human story, it is no less thrilling than Japanese mythology. When humans become ferocious, they can be as cruel as dragons." Fengjian Liuli said softly.

"Decades ago, in the north of Siberia, within the Arctic Circle, there was an unnamed port that could only be reached by icebreakers..." He calmly took the listeners back to the cold winter of 1991, to the lonely fortress called Black Swan Port on the shore of the Arctic Ocean, on the chalky snowfield of Siberia.

He told the story about Bondarev and Herzog. At first, Caesar and Chu Zihang interrupted him and asked a few questions, but gradually they all fell silent.

Only the gentle and low voice of Fengjian Liuli was left, as if a ghost who had experienced the tragedy was narrating his past life.

"Finally, Bondarev brought the ancient dragon embryo onto the Lenin. The giant ship sailed eastward towards Japan and finally sank into the kingdom of God. Japan's current crisis began twenty-one years ago, and the person who witnessed this crisis from beginning to end was Kikumasamune." Minamoto Chitose finished telling the story, and this story was indeed more terrifying than Japanese mythology.

The horror of the Yamata no Orochi belongs to the ancient times, and the details are vague, while the story of Black Swan Port has clear details, and the time and place can be checked, and it seems as if it happened yesterday.

Neither Caesar nor Chu Zihang spoke for a full minute, until Fengjian Liuli coughed lightly, and he was suddenly awakened from the story.

"The group of Deadpools you encountered in Genji Heavy Industries did not invade from the outside. They were originally located inside Genji Heavy Industries. They were their own pets that went berserk." Fengjian Liuli placed a few photos in front of Chu Zihang.

"The breeding pond is located below Genji Heavy Industries. It uses the sewer system to circulate water and form a complete breeding system. It is called Naroga and is a bloody hell."

Pictures speak louder than words, and nothing is more convincing than photos. These photos recorded every corner of the bloody breeding pool, the human-faced fish swimming in the transparent water tank, the clear close-ups of them approaching the glass wall, the iron beds and restraints used to dissect them, and the bloody dissecting knives.

The operating procedures are posted on the wall. The most horrifying thing is the dissected Deadpool specimens. Some are complete Deadpools with their internal organs removed and suspended in formalin, while others are separate glands or brains.

"It really is hell." Caesar didn't want to watch any more. Their job was to eliminate these bloodthirsty beasts, but seeing them being chopped up and hollowed out for research, and their living bodies being cut open by chainsaws, he felt sorry for them.

"They were all human beings originally, but they became Deadpools under the stimulation of drugs. Isn't it more cruel after thinking about it clearly?" Fengjian Liuli had a blank expression.

"That makes sense. No wonder Gu Ye said that Kikumasa Mune and General Wang are the same person." Chu Zihang muttered to himself.

The information Lu Mingfei got from Gu Ye was just a few words, but Fengjian Liuli told them more details.

Chu Zihang's mind was already filled with the image of a ghost named Bondarev, who, after the disintegration of the Federation, quietly sneaked into Japan in pursuit of the path of evolution.

This man is far more terrifying than Lu Mingfei's few words suggest. Everyone is a victim on his path, even Yuan Zhisheng's existence is to become a sacrifice.

Fengjian Liuli's eyes flickered at the side. His words were a mixture of truth and falsehood. He deliberately concealed the fact that he had a group of fierce ghosts, but he did not expect to hear such incredible news.

That gentleman should not bother to lie. He only found out now that Wang Jiang and Kikumasamune are the same person.

This finally made him understand why he had never succeeded in killing Wang Jiang. Being able to switch back and forth between the fierce ghosts and the eight snake families, he must have multiple substitutes.

This story was told to him by Wang Jiang. Originally, Fengjian Liuli thought he was another person who survived Black Swan Harbor.

But now it seems that only one person survived in the entire Black Swan Port from beginning to end, and everything was built on lies.

It's really interesting, brother. Your so-called justice was a sham from the beginning.

Whether Kikumasamune is Herzog or Bondarev, he is just playing with you, or... playing with both of us.

But no matter what the truth is, Fengjian Liuli's current goal is to meet her brother whom she has not seen for a long time, and using these two guys in front of her is the best way.

Retracting her thoughts, Feng Jian Liuli spoke again: "Since you all know that Wang Jiang and Kikumasamune are the same person, then you should understand how easy it is for him to arrange for the fierce ghosts to come in."

"I've received intelligence that the Snake Eight Clan have discovered the god's hiding place near the Tama River, and the Dragon King of the Demon Clan is approaching there under the arrangement of the King's General." "Oh no, we can't let both of them approach the White King's resurrection point at the same time!" Caesar frowned.

"Once they fight, the high concentration of dragon blood will definitely wake up the White King in advance!"

"This is why I came to see you." said Fengjian Liuli.

"You are not descendants of the White King, so you will not be affected by the gods because of your bloodline. As long as we stop them from fighting, everything will still be in time."

"I understand. We will buy enough time." Chu Zihang nodded.

In the back street of Tokyo University, several students were walking towards Chef Yue's ramen stand as usual, but there was no familiar car at the corner.

"Where did Master Yue go?" A student scratched his head in confusion.

"Are you looking for Master Yue?" the old lady from the street shop asked with a smile.

"Did something happen to him?" the student asked. He was very curious because Master Yue, who was always there regardless of weather conditions, was absent for the first time.

"Master Yue said that today is a special day and he has to go see his children, so he will be closed for a day." The mother-in-law replied.

“So that’s how it is.” The student nodded.

"I hope everything goes well, Master Yue."

In the church on the street, Uesugi Yue was wearing a well-fitting black suit, his hair was combed meticulously, and even his beard was shaved cleanly.

He stood respectfully in front of the statue of Jesus, stretched out his hand and made the sign of the cross on his chest. Sunlight shone in from the skylight at the side, and the tattoo on his arm could be vaguely seen through the sleeve.

With a creak, the church door was pushed open. Angé leaned against the door frame, looking at Uesugi Yue's back.

“I remember this used to be a shrine, but now it’s a church.”

"Whether it's a shrine or a church, they are just places where humans place their inner feelings. In fact, my mother is a nun." Uesugi Yue turned around with a complicated expression.

"So I prefer churches to shrines."

His family taught Uesugi Yue how to kill, but his mother, a nun, taught him how to love. Perhaps he should not have returned to this sinful land in the first place.

"I received intelligence that the eight Snake families are gathering at Tama River. The god you mentioned should be waking up soon," said Angé.

"Is the child here too?" asked Uesugi Yue.

"As the next patriarch, he will definitely not miss this mission, and now I am not sure what the Eight Sheqi Families are trying to do." Angé sighed.

"But one thing is certain, your child is definitely not safe now."

"This is also the reason why I didn't set up a stall today." Uesugi Yue smoothed the wrinkles on his suit and raised his wrists to fasten his cuffs.

"It's time for them to know that I, the emperor, am not dead yet."

Uesugi Yue's golden eyes looked like burning flames in the sunlight. At this moment, the previous emperor of the Snake Eight Family, the absolute godfather of the Japanese Yakuza, finally returned again.

On the other side, near the Tama River.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at the bottomless well and felt more and more uneasy.

It was about to be opened, but he had the feeling that besides what was brewing at the bottom of the well, there seemed to be something approaching.

The appearance of Hongjing seemed familiar, and in a trance, a scene appeared in front of Yuan Zhisheng's eyes.

Trees and weeds grew wildly, and the building that collapsed in the earthquake looked like the corpse of a giant lying flat on the battlefield. It was a school that had been abandoned for many years.

Behind the school gate, on the empty playground, there is an abandoned well. There seems to be some voice in the well calling Yuan Zhisheng.

"Brother...brother..."

"Little girl..." Yuan Zhisheng woke up from his memories, tightly grasped the Spider Cut at his waist, and took a deep breath before calming himself down.

"Young Master!" Yaksha's voice came from behind.

"Speak." Yuan Zhisheng didn't turn around.

"Caesar and Chu Zihang have come to Tama River, bringing a girl with them, and they seem to want to see you." Yaksha said.

What were they doing here? And they brought a girl with them? Yuan Zhisheng felt increasingly uneasy, and turned to look at Yasha.

"Bring them here!"

No matter what, since they are still alive, and I have given an explanation to Gu Ye, it might not be a bad idea to go and meet them.

(End of this chapter)

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