Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

The fire burned the vermilion pavilion, and the wooden windows were engulfed in flames. The wood bent and deformed, making a creaking sound.

The attack started fifteen minutes ago. The eight Sheqi families mobilized twelve oil tankers. Dozens of tons of fuel poured down the hillside. Yuan Zhisheng, who was in charge of the attack, was not in a hurry to light the fire, but sat quietly on the top of the mountain. He was smoking a cigarette, and the wind blew his long windbreaker.

After discussing everything with his father, he immediately rushed to Osaka by helicopter. Minamoto was originally going to come to Osaka today to preside over the attack on Yukokukan, but it was only delayed for a while because of Eri's incident.

Yuan Zhisheng exhaled the smoke in his mouth and looked at the farce below. Everyone from gamblers to dealers were running outside, even the guards were no exception.

The defense that the Paradise Hall thought was impregnable collapsed in an instant. Everyone knew that as long as the man smoking on the top of the mountain dropped his cigarette butt, the Paradise Hall would be engulfed in raging fire. So in order to escape for their lives, people ran countless times through the water in the mountain stream. Luxury cars were blocked on the bridge and horns blared.

The foreman of the lobby of the Paradise Hall was standing there blankly holding a key, not knowing whether he should rush to the vault or follow the flow of people and run out.

Just today, the beautiful proprietress of this Paradise Hotel threw the key to the vault to him and told him that there was still 1.2 billion yen in cash in the vault, and he could take some away if he was brave.

There are very few people in this world who can remain calm in the face of 1.2 billion yen, but the foreman is not sure whether he still has his life and rushes out of the vault with the money. After all, there are 10,000-yen bills everywhere on the ground, but no one dares to lower his head to pick them up. The fuel had flowed in close to the ground. Countless people slipped and got up, crowded at the door and trampled on each other.

The foreman watched his boss's back disappear at the end of the stairs. He thought for a moment, threw down the key worth 1.2 billion yen, turned around and ran away.

At this time, sparks were already flying in the stairwell, and the basement was already on fire before the people on the mountain started to light it. That is the place where the Paradise Hall helps guests realize their dreams. There are huts there, each hut has secrets buried in it, and the floors of some huts are stained with blood, showing the cruelty of the past.

It is obviously a place of bliss but it is set in the depths of hell. This is a joke played by the man named Wang Jiang to the guests. He does not believe that there is so-called bliss in the world. The only thing that is eternal is death. The so-called bliss It's just a desperate attempt to have fun before death.

At this moment, the most reliable man of the proprietress of the Paradise Hall was striding through the corridor in the basement, throwing matches into each hut. The pipes had already poured gasoline into those huts. Following his footsteps, hot wind and flames swept through everything. , ensuring that all valuable clues are burned.

Sakurai Kogure, the proprietress of the Kukakukan, stands on the top floor of the Kukakukan. Her steps are still elegant and calm, and she is wearing the treasured "Twelve Singles".

This is the most solemn kimono. It is composed of twelve different silk clothes. The color changes from the inside out like clumps of clouds. In the Kokuakukan, only Sakurai Kogure, known as the landlady, is qualified to wear this dress. , and only on specific festivals will this dress be worn to welcome guests surrounded by all the girls.

In the past, every time she put on this dress, regular customers would come and gamble to admire Sakurai Kogure's style.

But now, Sakurai Kogure is the only one admiring her appearance in the mirror.

She tied up her long black hair, inserted a sprig of mountain peach blossom at an angle, and bowed slightly to herself in the mirror: "Welcome."

During the days when she was running the Paradise Hall, she often greeted guests at the door, bowing and saying this to every regular customer. It is inevitable to get tired of saying the same thing a thousand times, but when she said this sentence today, Sakurai Kogure was in an unexpectedly good mood. This should be the last time she said this sentence. In fact, she was already exhausted inside. Now is the time to let go of the heavy burden.

In the face of this siege, if the hungry wolves of the Sheqi Eight Family are to stop their attack, the Menggui must pay a high price, and Sakurai Kogure, who is the "Ryoma" of the Menggui, is the most suitable. object.

In fact, this time the Sheqi Eight Family's plan to encircle and suppress the Yuji Le Pavilion was known to the king a long time ago. In addition, Minamoto Chisheng, who was in charge of the task, was delayed for some time due to unknown reasons in returning to Tokyo. If Sakurai Kogure really wanted to escape, she would have enough time to leave.

But she was very tired. Recently, Wang Jiang suddenly became too aggressive for unknown reasons. Although Sakurai Kogure didn't know what the other party wanted to do, she knew that Wang Jiang had ill intentions towards the person she valued.

She has noticed that recently she has become the king's weakness in holding the person hostage. Sakurai Kogure did not want to become that person's weakness, so she took the initiative to take on this task.

Looking at the man sitting on the top of the mountain, Sakurai Koguro smiled, and suddenly felt that she should have a good chat with him.

When this casino was at its most glorious, Sakurai Kogure imagined its doomsday. All kinds of desires in the world gathered here, immersed in the deep basement, and it should be burned to the ground by the red lotus fire on the doomsday day. Well, this is the ending that the paradise world should have.

As a result, it was actually burned, following everyone's wishes.

The flames had already burned up. Sakurai Kogure glanced at the blood-red kimono on the hanger in front of the window, and calmly knelt down on the ground: "I can only accompany you until this point. Please take care of yourself in the future." .”

The kimono fluttered in the fire wind, as if someone was dancing in it, and the corners of the clothes were lit, so the kimono fluttered like burning butterflies.

The cadres of the Executive Bureau tonight all wore white ties to express their condolences for the deceased, but mourning is mourning, and they will never show mercy.

Yuan Zhisheng sat on the top of the mountain, overlooking the burning Zhulou, but he was thinking about other things.

The fall of the Paradise Hall means that this underworld war has ushered in a temporary victory. If the power of the fierce ghosts spread across the country is like a spider web, then the Paradise Hall is a spider nest. Once the spider nest is destroyed, even if there are no spiders, If you die immediately, you won't have much time left.

But if the White King recovers, maybe they will sink like this Zhulou.

Fortunately, the gods are still in an embryonic state, giving them a chance to struggle. However, once the school headquarters intervenes in Japan, the control of Japan by the eight Sheqi families for many years will collapse.

Yuan Zhisheng's dream is indeed to go to a nudist beach to sell sunscreen, but he also doesn't want his father's lifelong efforts to be reduced to ashes.

Yuan Zhisheng knows very well that facing the secret party that controls most of the world, the power of the Japanese family is like the fierce ghosts facing the Sheqi Eight Families. Once the opponent is serious, the Sheqi Eight Families will still collapse. .

The black Hummer drove along the mountain road. Before it could stop completely, the crow jumped down from it. He was holding a pistol with a silencer in one hand and a folder in the other. He was a well-dressed beast wearing thin-rimmed glasses.

"Can't you just let me go to fight and kill like Yasha? These routine tasks are really annoying." Crow walked quickly behind Yuan Zhisheng, complained first, and then opened the folder, "We have a total of Seventeen were caught, but three are still missing.”

The Enforcement Bureau set up roadblocks at the intersection of the mountain road, and the cars that escaped from the Paradise Hall were inspected. People with guns were also patrolling the mountain road.

Unrelated people are free to leave, and the Executive Directorate treats them politely and without any embarrassment. However, if they are people on a certain list, they will be put on black hoods and stuffed into a container truck. All the people on the list at that time were "ghosts" and hybrids with dangerous bloodlines. The Sheqi family would never allow these people to escape their control, in order to minimize the upcoming losses in the future.

Minamoto took a look at the list and saw that there were three names left unchecked, namely: "King General: Unknown", "Dragon King: Unknown", "Ryoma: Sakurai Kogure".

The leaders of the fierce ghosts all use shogi pieces as their code names. The Sheqi family has spent nearly ten years investigating the identities of these people, but the names of the king and the dragon king have always been a mystery.

Gangs loyal to the Oni have never seen these two big figures. The highest-level Oni cadre currently known is Sakurai Kogure, codenamed "Ryoma". Although she seems to be just the female manager of the Kukakukan, In fact, his status among the fierce ghosts is extremely high.

In fact, no one knows whether the King General and the Dragon King exist, but since there are dragon horses, it is normal to speculate that there are higher-level people above them.

"Could they have escaped into the mountains?" Sakura speculated from the side, "Or maybe there is an underground passage in that casino to escape outside."

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head and threw the folder back to the crow: "Did you hear it? Someone is singing."

Crow and Sakura were stunned for a moment and concentrated their attention to listen. Sure enough, someone was singing softly amidst the mountain breeze and the sound of wood burning. It was an extremely charming girl.

It was sung to the tune of Kabuki, but the lyrics were in Chinese. The crow's Chinese could only be said to the level of "Have you eaten yet?" Sakura could barely do it, but it was very difficult to listen to such a song, and the song was ancient. It's very difficult to understand without sufficient Chinese skills.

Fortunately, Minamoto, who studied abroad at Kassel College, has a good command of Chinese. He recognized this piece of music: "This is "Yang Guifei" sung by Tamasaburo Bando. I have listened to his live performance. Please stay. Here, I’ll go down and talk to that Ryoma.”

"Hey, hey, boss, that building might collapse at some point. If something happens to you, Yaksha and I can't have a caesarean section to apologize?" The crow next to him turned green.

"A person is singing this song in a building that is about to collapse. He must be thinking about someone. Maybe I can ask him something." Yuan Zhisheng mentioned his spider, "The enemy we are about to face is too great." If possible, I hope to catch all the top leaders of the Fierce Ghosts before then. Even if it is just this, it is worth taking the risk..."

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In the hotel, Eri finally finished taking a shower.

The room was exuding a strong fragrance of lavender. Eri's long red hair was wet on her forehead, and her moist skin exuded an irresistible temptation. She walked barefoot to the center of the room and leaned on the soft sofa. .

She was wearing her own bathrobe that Mia had provided for her. The entire bathrobe looked quite loose, and the corners of it fluttered gently as if she were breathing. Under the moonlight, you could clearly see the water droplets remaining on the bathrobe that shimmered faintly. of light.

Ignoring the looks of Zheng Shu and Mia, Eryi hugged her little yellow duck, closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and enjoyed the fresh and refreshing feeling of this moment.

After a lot of fighting, Zheng Shu, Eri Yi and Mia sat on the sofa and looked at each other.

After taking a look at the sky outside, Zheng Shu thought for a moment and snapped his fingers.

Snapped!

Mia immediately felt something was different in the room, but she couldn't say it, as if the entire room had been isolated from the world.

Compared to Mia, Eriki's reaction was bigger. She sat up from the sofa suddenly and looked around in surprise. Endless curiosity emerged on her originally calm face.

"Don't worry, I just took some small precautions to prevent someone from eavesdropping." Zheng Shu comforted Mia next to him, but obviously his words had the opposite effect.

There was a sad expression on the face that was originally swollen from tooth extraction. Two beauties and a man were in the same room, and the sound in the room was blocked. Do we need to say more about what is going to happen?

"Put your thoughts away!" Zheng Shu struck Mia on the head with a knife, pulling her back from her thoughts.

Mia covered her head and looked at Zheng Shu in horror, wondering if this monster had mastered the ability to read minds now. Then wouldn't he know everything she was thinking? !

"I can't read minds, so whatever you are thinking about now is just written on your face," Zheng Shu said angrily, and then he turned to look at Eri Yi.

"After such a long time, you may have discovered that we are not ordinary people. I can tell you clearly, yes! We are commissioners sent by Cassel College, and this time we came to the Japanese branch with a mission ." Ignoring the confused expression on Eri Yi's face, Zheng Shu just found a reason for himself.

"Do you think she will not discover our identity at all in time?" Mia tugged Zheng Shu's arm and wrote on the paper.

"Don't make trouble, don't you see me looking for excuses here?" Zheng Shu pushed Mia next to him behind him.

"Ahem! Where are you talking about? Yes, in short, in order to deepen the cooperation with the Japanese branch, I decided to teach you a secret technique that the secret party will never spread to others." After coughing twice, Zheng Shu fooled again in a serious manner. Painted pear clothes.

There was strong disbelief in Eriki's eyes. Although she was simple, she was not stupid. She also heard what Zheng Shu and Mia said just now. It was obvious that there was something wrong with it.

Seeing the distrust in Eri Yi's eyes, Zheng Shu showed great confidence: "Children, in the world of adults, no matter what they do, they have to be famous, understand? Look, your brother hasn't sent anyone here yet. Picking you up means that he also acquiesced to this matter."

No matter what Eryi was thinking in her heart, Zheng Shu's words finally made her relax. After all, for Eri Yi, Minamoto Zhisheng is the brother who has always taken care of her, and she still has absolute trust in her brother.

Seeing Eri Yi relaxing, Zheng Shu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Although he could suppress the opponent even if he got angry, it would be difficult to implement the follow-up plan.

The sudden encounter with Eri Yi today was actually an accident. He originally planned to save Eri Yi during the final battle, but the opportunity that suddenly appeared due to this accident gave Zheng Shu a new idea in his mind.

"In short, your Japanese branch spent a lot of money to acquire this secret method from me. You must listen carefully and learn it carefully."

After Zheng Shu said this, he felt a look of contempt behind him. He glanced at Mia behind him. He thought for a while, but did not refuse her to listen: "You can also learn from it. This is considered a secret party." Unique skills can at least improve your bloodline a little. Haven't you always wanted to gain your own life? To accomplish this goal, you must at least have enough strength."

Mia immediately became serious when she heard what Zheng Shu said. Although she thought this guy was cheating on the little girl at first, now it seems that he might be serious.

Zheng Shu turned to look at Eriyi's somewhat uneasy expression, and knew what she was thinking: "Don't worry, although this secret method is used to improve the bloodline, it also has a powerful ability to control the dragon bloodline, and it can greatly To a certain extent, it can alleviate the bloodline instability problem caused by the high concentration of dragon blood in your body."

That's right, Zheng Shu plans to teach Eri Yi the method of violent bloodshed.

Although Zheng Shu was unable to use violent blood because his bloodline was completely at the Dragon King level, he had received a gift from Anger and was familiar with all aspects of violent blood.

The reason why I plan to teach Eri Yi to get bloodshed is actually not for the so-called bloodline enhancement, but for the basic ability that all hybrids will gain after a bloodshed: strong self-healing ability.

As we all know, that guy Herazog continued the method in Black Swan Port and performed pontomy surgery on Minamoto's brothers and Eriko when they were young.

On the basis of this operation, he also brainwashed these three people. As long as they hear a specific bang sound, these three brothers and sisters will be easily manipulated by Herzog, who has an extremely thin bloodline, no matter how strong they are.

With Zheng Shu's current strength, it would be easy to use her mental power to break through Eri's mental protection and use the Dragon King's power to restore the pons in her mind.

However, Zheng Shu still has a certain degree of awe for things like the brain. If something goes wrong accidentally, it may cause bad consequences.

So Zheng Shu thought of a better way, which was to teach Hui Liyi to get bloodshed. With Hui Liyi's bloodline level and self-healing ability after bloodshed, he could regenerate severed limbs at the next generation's species level. Even though the pons is very important, it is only a small piece of tissue in the human body, and the difficulty of recovery is not at the same level as that of larger limbs.

As for whether such old injuries would be repaired after the heavy bloodshed, Zheng Shu had no worries at all. Another name for violent blood among the dragon clan is the path to godhood. In essence, it is to make one's body more perfect and more inclined to the original existence.

In the process of deep bloodshed, scales and sharp claws are nothing. If the level of bloodshed is too high, new dragon bones will appear in the user's body, and other corresponding body organs will also undergo substantial changes. A severed pons is really nothing.

In fact, for Eriyi, the biggest difficulty in letting her use the violent blood skill is that the dragon bloodline in her body is extremely unstable due to a natural genetic defect. If she forcibly uses violent blood, she will probably die in an instant. Attendant.

This is an unsolvable problem for most people in this world. No matter how strong Zheng Shu is, he cannot change Eri Yi's body genes. After all, the computing power provided by his current mental level is simply not enough to support him using his own power to perform such precise operations.

but……

If he can't solve the genetic defect, he can solve the dragon bloodline.

Eriyi's so-called genetic defect is because the dragon bloodline concentration is too high and she does not have enough ability to control it, so the bloodline collapses as a result of not using genetic medicine for a long time.

Her genetic defects are relative to those of the "Emperor". Based on the concentration of dragon blood in her body, if she were an ordinary hybrid, she would have lost control of her bloodline and collapsed.

Therefore, the solution to Eri Yi's genetic problem is also very simple - as long as she can control the dragon's blood in her body.

In this world, there is only one way to regain control of a hybrid with an out-of-control bloodline, and that is to let the Dragon King baptize it with his own blood and help it embark on the road to becoming a god.

Chu Zihang's bloodline was on the verge of collapse due to deep bloodshed. The reason he was brought back was that Xia Mi baptized him with his own blood.

This method is simply whimsical to most people. Whether it is to directly kill the Dragon King and force the baptism with his blood, or to make the Dragon King willingly pay for the baptism with his own blood, it is almost impossible.

But luckily, Zheng Shu can do it.

After giving Eriki and Mia a detailed explanation of all the knowledge related to violent blood skills, Zheng Shu sent Mia aside and let her practice by herself, while he looked at Eriki very seriously. said:

"You are different from the guy next to you whose bloodline is so thin that you can't see it." (Mia: "Hey!")

"Your bloodline level itself is already very high, so you need to focus on Baoxue's ability to control the dragon bloodline. However, with your current bloodline, if you rashly conduct experiments on your own, it is very likely that you will directly lose control, so you need me to take you ."

After saying that, Zheng Shu had a thought in his mind, and a few drops of blood seeped out from his fingertips. Without waiting for Hui Liyi to refuse, he directly wiped these drops of blood onto Hui Liyi's forehead.

I thought about it for a while and decided to let Herzog die miserably.