Starting from the Dragon Tribe

Bang bang bang——

In the rain, there was an inconspicuous applause.

Slow and slight at first, then rapid and violent.

Lights came down from the large equipment next to the Well of True Red, illuminating the actors embracing each other.

At the same time, Tchaikovsky's dance music "Swan Lake" echoed near the Hongjing. The high-power loudspeaker system played the dance music majesticly, seeming to mourn the fighting between brothers.

A man with a black umbrella in his arms walked through the rain. His steps were slightly out of shape in the strong wind, but he could still tell that they were the dance steps of the prince in "Swan Lake".

The man wore a slim-fitting tuxedo, crisp trousers, a bright purple shirt, a white silk bow tie, and black and white brogues.

If it weren't for the strong wind, his dance steps would have been absolutely perfect, but there was one thing wrong. Even though his steps were standard, they didn't show the sadness and despair that this dance should have. On the contrary, he danced so proudly. Overjoyed and overjoyed.

Yuan Zhennu raised her head blankly and looked at the dancer. How could there be such a person in the world who seemed so ecstatic in front of the tragedy of other people's blood?

The old man danced gracefully, without caring about his grace in the end. He discarded the black umbrella and stepped on the muddy pool of blood, dancing and spinning around Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhisheng.

The familiar mask of Zhang Yuan's young girl seemed to come to life at this moment. He seemed to be able to feel the smile on the mask, and the smile was so chilling.

He almost screamed out in fear. Sure enough, the unkillable ghost was back, well-dressed and dancing.

Herzog bowed in front of the girl, like an actor taking a final bow before the only audience.

"What a pity. Only you can witness the ending of such a grand performance."

Herzog said this, but his tone was full of joy and there was no trace of regret.

Yuan Jingnu looked at the king blankly. At this moment, he even wanted to ask Kazama Ruri to come back and cut off the ghoul's head again, but he found that he could not do it.

Fengjian Liuli disappeared, but he couldn't move at this time.

In the grand dance music of "Swan Lake", which was mixed with the sound of clappers, he could no longer control his body.

"You should feel honored that you are the only one who knows the truth."

Herzog slowly took off his mask, revealing the face of a Japanese old man, a face that could silence the entire Japanese underworld.

Yuan Zhennu could no longer suppress her fear, as if she had seen a ghost, she shook and exclaimed: "It's you! It's you!"

He couldn't help but be frightened. The face under the mask was so familiar to him... it had been so familiar before.

He is the patriarch of the eight Sheqi families. The man whom Yuan Zhisheng regards as his father and teacher was once one of the people he admired. The time when he and his brother were picked up by each other as children is still vivid in his mind.

Masamune Tachibana, or rather Herzog, puts on the mask, takes it off again, and so on.

At one moment he was an evil ghost wearing a mask, and at the next moment he was a powerful old man. Both of his different faces seemed to be smiling. The minister on the mask smiled implicitly and subtly, while Masamune Tachibana smiled complacently. .

He had always been very well-mannered in public, and he should have smiled more tactfully, but he was so happy that he couldn't hide his white teeth when he smiled, and the blood between his teeth seemed to be leaking from bones.

"How could it be you!? How could it be you!?"

Yuan Zhennu roared crazily, and her original movement of hugging her brother seemed to increase in strength. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or because she wanted to protect the cold corpse in her arms.

He hugged his brother tightly. If his body was not stiff and unable to move, he even wanted to cover his brother's ears. Even though his brother had fallen asleep, he still didn't want the other party to know this cruel truth.

My brother respects and trusts Masamune Tachibana so much.

"Are you surprised? I like your surprised expression. You may have guessed a lot, but I want to tell you the complete truth. You have only seen the tip of the iceberg. After all, my plan is so perfect. You will never guess with your limited IQ. Not through me.”

Herzog smiled, "But I would like to spend a few minutes explaining to you before the final toy arrives. I used to think that the conspirators and villains in the movie were too stupid and would always blow up their plans after they were done. The whole picture is given to the protagonists to review, but now I understand how they feel. After all, success that no one knows about is too lonely."

As he spoke, he looked at the dying Yamata no Orochi not far away, "But I will soon have to endure loneliness. Every king is lonely. This is a side effect of power."

Yuan Jingnu smiled miserably and pressed her face closely to her brother. He didn't want to hear this ghoul's review. After his brother died, nothing mattered anymore.

"Tachibana Masamune and Wang Jiang are indeed the same person. One is his teacher, and the other is your teacher. One leads the eight Sheqi families, and the other leads the fierce ghosts."

As he spoke, he was like a persuasive teacher, asking the students: "Do you know why I do this?"

However, Yuan Jingnu just sneered. This mountain boy was once cowardly, but now he is fearless.

"You lack ambition too much. It was I who taught you war, greed and hatred. This is the source of the development of the world. Only these can drive you to grow and develop. In the struggle between the eight Sheqi families and the Menggui clan, Under the competition, look, God was found.”

Yuan Jingnu glanced at the Yamata no Orochi not far away and sneered: "It's not dead yet. Can you drag it to the experimental stand by yourself?"

Herzog stretched out a finger and shook his tongue: "Who said I have to do it myself? I can ask you to help me complete the rest of the work, or my stand-in can do it."

As he spoke, he pulled out a pair of clappers from behind, "Look, as long as I have this, you can do whatever I want you to do."

Yuan Zhinu was speechless. He was very tired and didn't want to talk nonsense to the ghoul anymore.

However, Herzog was so expressive that he behaved like a gentleman and said, "Let me introduce myself again. Herzog, Dr. Jung von Herzog, was the youngest scientist in the Academy of Sciences of the Third Reich." , is also the only person in charge of Black Swan Port, and the human being who knows dragons best in the world."

After he stood up again, his stance and movements became Russian-style, with no trace of Japaneseness at all.

He is right, he is a better actor than Kazama Ruri.

Herzog lit a cigarette, "This story begins with me telling the man named Bondarev..."

Yuan Jingnu just pressed her brother's face and didn't listen to Herzog's words at all.

"...In the end, I found Bondarev's base in Tokyo. There was cologne fetal blood in the laboratory, as well as the preliminary products of the evolutionary medicine. I was very happy. He had done all the preparations, but... Made a dowry for me.”

His face was filled with excitement, "I will fulfill his ambition. Although he is a little ahead in terms of evolutionary medicine, he still can't compare to my most proud work."

He looked at Yuan Zhimu and said: "My most proud products are your brother π, you, codenamed ω, and your sister, who were refrigerated and preserved as embryos."

Minamoto was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that Eri Yi was actually his sister.

"Didn't you expect that? Of course she is your sister. Of course you monsters are a family. Otherwise, why do you think so many super hybrids suddenly appeared? I have created tens of thousands of embryos with the same origin as you. I will take away the few of you who are well developed, and I will burn the rest in the fire."

Herzog didn’t care about Yuan Zhennu’s silence, he just needed an audience to show off his success, “I will send one of you to the Sheqi Eight Family and the other to the Fierce Ghosts, and everyone on both sides will be ecstatic. , thinking that they have welcomed their savior, and at the same time their ambitions are becoming more and more inflated. In this case, it is too easy to give them a push."

Yuan Zhinu finally couldn't help it anymore. If looks could kill, Herzog must have been cut to pieces by him at this moment. "It's you! It's you! It's all because of you that my brother doesn't believe me!"

Herzog had an intoxicated smile on his face, and that was it. If the audience didn't react at all, it would be too boring.

"If this makes you so angry that you can't contain it, are there anything more interesting that you want to hear?"

Herzog smiled excitedly. He has always been a devil who plays with people's hearts. Looking at the collapsed girl, the pleasure in his heart overflowed.

He straightened up and said with a smile: "Actually, you brothers are exactly the same. You are not an evil ghost at all."

Yuan Zhennu turned her head suddenly and got rid of Bangzi's control in an instant, "You said...what!?"

"I said you are not a ghost. Your bloodline is very stable, just like your brother. Have you never felt strange? You are different from other ghosts. There is no physical mutation. You do not kill people out of bloodthirsty impulse. It’s like being possessed.”

As he spoke, he raised the clapper in his hand and said, "You have all undergone pontine splitting surgery. People who have had surgery are prone to dual personalities. I just need some guidance to show your violent side, and then some more A little hypnosis, you will kill whoever you are told to kill, and you will become a crazy evil ghost."

He looked at Yuan Zhisheng, "This is a righteous young man. Although he loves you, the knife in his hand is forced by duty to stab you."

Yuan Zhennu couldn't help but vomited blood again, and was a little out of breath.

It turns out that when a person is extremely heartbroken, his whole body really hurts.

"All my plans went smoothly until that young man named Lu Chen appeared. He was too powerful, so powerful that even if I could successfully evolve, I was not sure I could kill him. He was an eyesore, and at the same time, I was not sure about his ability. Hungry for power.”

Herzog continued: "So I used your sister to seduce him first. I didn't expect that your silly sister actually caught a fish with her beauty. But unfortunately, the young man had too many self-conceptions and carried many negative thoughts. Relying on the secret party, I have never been able to find an opportunity to make a move, but in the end I won, and he was buried at the bottom of the sea for his worthless love and young bloody courage."

He glanced at the watch on his hand, calculated the time, and felt that it was almost time, so he struck the clapper again, "Now, we can find the real God."

Even though Yamata no Orochi is on the verge of death and unconscious, he still will not put himself in danger. This is what a toy should do.

However, something unexpected happened to him. After the bang was struck, Yuan Zhisheng did not let go of Yuan Zhisheng's hand, and her expression did not change. Kazama Liuli was not drawn out at all.

Yuan Zhennu listened to the sound of bangs and saw all kinds of horrible fantasies, but she laughed heartily. The most terrifying thing had already happened, and her brother died in his arms. What else did he have to fear?

He looked at the king sarcastically, "He can't get out."

Kazama Ruri didn't switch personalities with him, but "reconciled" with him. He is Kazama Ruri, and Kazama Ruri is Minamoto Naomi.

Perhaps Herzog can create an evil ghost personality again through long-term brainwashing and guidance, but that is obviously not something that can be done in a short time.

The smile on Herzog's face finally disappeared, and he kicked Yuan Zhennu, "Let go and deal with God!"

Yuan Zhennu was kicked on the forehead by the pair of leather boots, and then she fell back and hit the wall of the well, but she laughed heartily.

His body still refused to obey him, but Herzog didn't want him to kill the god.

Herzog angrily separated Yuan Zhimu and Yuan Zhisheng, and stepped on Yuan Zhisheng one by one, "Go, go!"

His time is limited, and if the secret party frees up his hands, even a minute's error will be fatal.

The corner of Yuan Zhennu's eyes were a little cracked by the kick, but he smiled so happily that the evil spirit could no longer control him, "Hahahaha, look at you, I overestimated you, I thought you were the best in the world. The cruelest human beings are evil spirits from hell, so I used to be afraid of you to death."

A mixture of blood and tears remained, and Yuan Zhennu smiled and said: "But I understand now, you are just a villain, a completely pitiful clown. Are you scared now? If I don't help you deal with God, do you dare to do it yourself? Do you want to do it?"

"Shut up, shut up!"

Herzog continued to caress Kazama Ruri’s face.

"Hahaha, you're afraid, you can kill me and my brother, but if you don't evolve immediately today, you will definitely die. Lu Jun's friends will not let you go, they will hunt you to the ends of the earth!"

He twisted his body vigorously and threw himself at his brother lying in the rain. He put his brother's head on his knees to avoid being submerged in the sewage. "We will all die, but I have my brother by my side. The road to Huangquan is dark, so I am not afraid." But what about you? You, a clown, can only die alone."

Herzog kicked Yuan Zhisheng like crazy, then grabbed Yuan Zhisheng, knocked her against the wall of the well, and kicked Yuan Zhisheng one after another, which made Yuan Zhisheng's eyes split open.

"You have your brother? This is a corpse!"

Herzog's leather boots stepped on Yuan's innocent cheek, and the expression on his face gradually changed from anxiety to cruel joy.