The Infinite Card System

Sakura looked at him in surprise, she had never seen Yuan Zhisheng so gaffe.

Here's the thing.

The good-for-nothing Lu Mingfei and his two senior brothers came to Japan to complete a series of tasks, which led to being trapped deep in the sea.

Then......

After that, Ye Feng didn't care much about it.

The cultivation system of this world is for humans who have obtained dragon blood. The higher the purity of the blood, the stronger the ability.

But the most powerful is the dragon itself.

Those unbelievable abilities can even change the memory of creatures all over the world, create different spaces, and cause explosions that are more terrifying than nuclear bombs...

Or even change what happened in the past.

Dragons are scary...

But none of this matters.

The only thing that matters in this world is—

"Uesugi Erika."

The innocent girl who was involved in the conspiracy.

"Damn! How can this thing be turned without enough hands?"

The crow looked up at the huge winch.

It was more than two meters in diameter, and it was wrapped with a wrist-thick metal cable. This metal safety cable could lift five Trieste ships when it was still.

"Didn't Yasha say that he has the strength of two people? I also have two people. Crow, can you support two people?"

Yuan Zhisheng held the manual wheel.

The manual wheel is made of iron, with a diameter of one meter, cold and damp, with a hemp rope as thick as a thumb wrapped around the surface.

"Give it a try, the problem is if we all three spin the wheel, who will keep the ass?"

said the crow.

"Little Lord."

Sakura whispered behind Yuan Zhisheng's back.

"Young master, give up, we are already too late."

"What's wrong? The tsunami will arrive in seven minutes." Yuan Zhisheng was taken aback.

"Just received the news that after the fire team was killed, the corpse guard group is trying to tear a hole in the forest team's defense line,"

"According to the sonar scan, there is also the eighth wave of corpse guards following the Di Trieste. The total number of the eighth wave is the same as the sum of the first seven waves."

Sakura whispered,

"This is no longer something that can be solved by ordinary force,"

"If the eighth wave of corpse guards surfaced, we would definitely not be able to control the battlefield,"

"The only way is to use Ms. Erika's power to destroy the corpse guards before they surface, but that will definitely destroy the Dirieste as well."

Yuan Zhisheng was stunned.

Ye Feng hid his figure in the sky, and looked at all this with a light smile.

Slowly waiting for Erika to appear, not caring about anything else.

It doesn't matter what happens to Lu Mingfei, the lion-like Gattuso Caesar, or the noodle stall Chu Zihang, have no friendship with him at all.

Even the delicate relationship between Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo, Chu Zihang secretly missed the little dragon girl Yemengade who passed away...

Ye Feng didn't care about the troubles of these protagonists.

All he wanted to do was to save Erika from these conspiracies.

......

"Children, I know this is a difficult decision."

Tachibana Masamune called.

"But the road of a man is always difficult. Of course we don't want to sacrifice those three people. They managed to escape from the desperate situation,"

"But if you don't make a decision at this time, everyone will die. The Corpse Guards will invade Japan and kill people on the streets of Tokyo,"

"We're almost there, now we just need a little brutality. You're the leader, you should understand. Erika is coming, I've sent a helicopter to pick you up."

Yuan Zhisheng turned his head to look at the sea surface, which was illuminated by searchlights.

The small boat came with the waves, Eri Yi stood at the bow, her long dark red hair was disheveled by the sea wind.

The sea was choppy, but her boat was walking very calmly. The nearby corpse guard rushed towards the boat. Erika pulled out the long cherry red knife in her hand and swung it casually, the corpse guard suddenly split from the middle. .

At this moment, her strength of character was like that of an ancient sword master, but her way of wielding a long knife was very naive, like a little girl wielding a pencil sharpener.

But it was this kind of random chopping that contained an absolute will to chop.

She wasn't cutting the corpses with a knife, but gave orders to cut them apart.

Word spirit Judgment, this is a word spirit that has never been seen in history, and there are only legends about it.

Because Erika was infected with the dragon's blood, she possessed this terrifying speech ability, but she could run away and turn into an irrational creature at any time.

This is a double-edged sword, and it is a humanoid nuclear weapon.

If this girl ran wild and exerted all her strength, the entire Tokyo could be destroyed in less than ten minutes.

As a price for this power, Erika was conspired to become the "key" to unlock the secret of King Bai.

Moreover, the body is eroded extremely fast, and the serum must be injected on time.

So much so that most of the time from birth to the present has been spent in special hospitals under supervision.

The things that accompany Erika the longest are only game consoles and a few dolls.

......

The group of corpse guards around the boat became more and more dense, and Erika's cutting became faster and faster.

The knife in her hand seemed weightless and disorganized, she just kept giving orders to die, die and die.

Erika didn't chase after her either, she did these things calmly as if she was playing a fighting game.

For her, nothing was strange.

Give the command "death" and those things will die.

Just that's all.

She swiped the blood off the long knife in the sea, rolled up her sleeves, showing her exquisite wrists, and stretched out her hands to press the surface of the sea, as if stroking an irritable cat.

In an instant, the sea calmed down.

A huge field was aroused from Eri Yi, and everything in the field was forcibly suppressed.

The girl clapped her hands rhythmically, a corner of the dark cloud in the sky collapsed, and the quiet moonlight shone on the sea surface, the waves were fine and broken, and the sea surface was like a silver ingot with fine lines on the surface.

The temperature of the sea surface is getting lower and lower, and the dancing silver waves are gradually solidifying.

A few minutes later, with the boat at the center, the ice spread in all directions.

Those corpse guards were frozen in the sea water, they couldn't struggle with their astonishing strength, they were as fragile as children's toys.

What Eriyi is doing seems to have surpassed alchemy or speech, and has reached a new field...

God's realm.

She lowered her head and hummed, her eyes seemed to penetrate the black sea.

Her looking down is like a god looking down on the world from the throne in the sky.

And she...

Just a girl with the heart of a child...but possesses the power that only a god can have...

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Yuan Zhisheng leaned weakly on the winch, and now there is nothing to change, once Erika becomes like that, she won't be able to listen to anything.

No one can come near her, and everything near her will be killed.

At this moment, she is no longer a well-behaved and quiet sister, she is the god of death.

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng's sad face, Sakura understood in her heart:

In fact, in the bottom of Yuan Zhisheng's heart...he really wanted to save those three psychopaths.

"The last giant tortoise in the world,"

"Lonely George?"

In a trance, Yuan Zhisheng seemed to hear a young boy's voice.

But there were obviously no strange people around.

Below the surface of the sea...

"boom!"

In the loud sound of world destruction, this is the explosion of the shock wave of the nuclear power cabin explosion.

Lu Mingfei almost fainted from fright. He had never experienced such a violent acceleration. Compared with this, Angers' modified Maserati seemed weak.

"We actually survived."

The good-for-nothing boy panted heavily.

"I've thought several times that I should start singing poetry,"

"I used to read that Japanese generals would recite a death poem when they were dying,"

"There must be light at the end of the bliss and hell, the clouds and mists are all dispersed, and there is only a bright moon in the heart. Forty-nine years of prosperity, a dream, a flourishing flower, a wine, and a cup", what else is "there is no difference between good and bad, and the road runs through the source of the heart , Fifty-five years of dreams, wake up and return to sleep',"

"Thinking about it makes me feel very emotional."