Dragon Clan: Starting from obtaining Yaki, counterattack against the gods

Chapter 395 No Way to Retreat
"Can you guess his purpose? What is he doing now? Are our eyes still there?"

In the conference room, Angers spoke coldly.

The conference room of the Sheqi Eight Families is not as large as the one at Kassel Academy, mainly because generally speaking, large meetings of the Sheqi Eight Families are held in the Awakening Temple, while small and local meetings only require calling a few family heads depending on the situation.

At most, all eight family heads will be called here, so the meeting room does not need to be too large.

At this moment, all eight family heads had arrived. Not only that, sitting at the conference table were the former president and vice president of Kassel College, as well as some old professors who seemed to have just been dug out of the ground, making the conference room seem a little crowded.

Uesugi Yue sat in the main seat, frowning, looking at the big screen in front of him. It was Eva's projection, playing the video of the discovery of Odin over and over again.

In the video, the masked man's weird smile seemed to be mocking everyone at the conference table, and his eyes, like burning magma, made people feel cold for no reason.

The feeling of oppression from the Dragon King lingered in everyone's heart. Even someone as proud as Angers had to admit that he was powerless against such an opponent.

But Odin was the one he had to kill. He had already figured out the truth. If Odin had not sent Li Wu Yue to Kassel College, the tragedy would not have happened.

Not to mention that his hatred for the Dragon King has already penetrated deep into his bones.

"Hai... Xia Mi is still over there, but she didn't come close. She kept a considerable distance and didn't act rashly." Uesugi Yue replied.

"Has the position been sent to the girl?" Yuan Zhisheng frowned and asked, "What did the girl say?"

Uesugi Yue hesitated for a moment and answered truthfully: "I couldn't contact the girl. It was Kogure who answered the phone, but she said the girl was right next to her. The girl meant to wait and see what happens."

The entire conference room fell silent in an instant. The whispers that were still there were quieted down. Angers frowned, and his voice was emotionless: "What does she think?"

No one answered him, because even Gen Chinu's biological father and brother didn't know much about her.

They hadn't seen Minamoto Chikōdō for several days. Since that separation, Minamoto Chikōdō had left with Sakurai Kogure. All they knew was that she was still in Japan, and there was no other news.

If she doesn't want people to discover her whereabouts as she has already inherited the White Crown, then probably no one in this world will be able to find her, so Uesugi Yue simply doesn't bother.

But there is a problem. Because they haven't seen each other for a long time, they don't know what Yuan Zhinv is thinking now.

As the basis for them to challenge the Dragon King and the only trump card they could bring out, Yuan Zhinu's attitude was ambiguous, which made them dare not act rashly.

"Let's keep monitoring for now." Uesugi Yue sighed and said, "Wait for news about the girl. She's not an unreliable person."

Then, he cleared his throat and called out to the projection in front of him: "Eva."

The beam of light came down from above, forming a virtual figure of a girl. The girl looked at Uesugi Yue calmly, and her voice was filled with a faint electric current: "Head of the family."

"Can we connect with Xia Mi? We need to know her current situation."

"Got it." Eva responded without any emotion. After a moment, the screen shook, and Xia Mi's exquisite and flawless face appeared on the screen. She blinked at everyone, but behind her there was no snowy glacier, but a blue sea.

Shang Shanyue frowned, but before he could ask, Xia Mi took the initiative to speak: "I could feel that he was expelling me. I was afraid of alerting him and causing unnecessary commotion, so I left first."

"Where's Genji? Why didn't you answer my call?"

Although Xia Mi is a complete Dragon King, she is very weak and knows how to avoid risks, so she would not rashly confront Odin who was ignorant of his own limitations. So when she realized that the other party wanted to drive her away, she immediately left tactfully, and there was no conflict at all.

However, her ability to judge the situation also caused the Sheqi Eight Clans to lose the only eye that could control the situation.

After all, apart from Xia Mi, no one else has the ability to get close to the Dragon King. Constantine is indeed a Dragon King, but this child is in worse condition than Xia Mi and doesn't even have his own body. It is obviously not suitable.

"The young girl told us not to act rashly." Uesugi Yue answered Xia Mi, and said calmly: "You make your own judgment. Do you need support?"

"Forget it, you're just going to die here." Xia Mi said, "I'll just hang around on the edge and see. Contact me if you have any news about the girl."

After saying this, he hung up the phone without waiting for anyone to respond.

Ever since his identity was exposed, Xia Mi was too lazy to pretend to be a sunny, enthusiastic young man. He couldn't be called arrogant, but he was indeed too lazy to say much.

Uesugi Yue sighed, glanced at everyone at the table, and slowly asked: "Do you have any opinions?"

"What else can we say? We can't beat Odin." The vice principal groaned. He patted his beer belly, seemed to be a little full, and said something nonsensical: "Wait for news. That's what logistics does."

Many people frowned when they heard his words. Everyone sitting here was a proud person, but they wanted to refute but found that they could not. In this war of Dragon King level, they were indeed not qualified.

After a long while, someone finally sighed deeply. It was a family head. He expressed everyone's thoughts: "It is truly the calm before the storm."

Everyone knows that the war is coming, and the fate of the hybrids and even the entire human race will depend on the next few days.

It would be a lie to say they weren't nervous. The only thing that made them feel at ease was probably that figure. Although they didn't know what Genjiro was doing, everyone only knew that she had never lost.

What they don’t know is that the only confidence in their hearts has quietly arrived at the iceberg in the video.

Xia Mi, who was circling around all the time, did not notice Yuan Zhinv passing by. As mentioned before, if Yuan Zhinv, who had already obtained the White Crown, really wanted to avoid being discovered, then probably no one in this world would be able to find her except the Black Supreme.

Even the fake supreme being in front of him.

Odin probably has many images, but his true appearance should be that of a middle-aged man who looks not only unimpressive but even a little ordinary.

If it weren't for the mask that looked quite heavy, it would probably be the kind of thing that would not attract any attention if thrown into a crowd.

Yuan Zhinu knew that the guy knew of her arrival when she stepped into the snowy field, but he did not move until Yuan Zhinu slowly climbed the iceberg and came in front of him.

"You're still here."

A deep voice came out from the mask, with a slight sigh and undisguised certainty, as if he knew clearly that at some point after his appearance, Genjitsu would come here and stand in front of him.

And this moment will definitely not last long. "You invited me, how can I not come?"

Yuan Zhinv answered just as calmly, without any emotion in her scarlet eyes, as if the person in front of her was not an enemy whom she wished to chop into pieces, but a somewhat familiar stranger.

"You really surprised me." Odin said, "You disrupted many of my plans. I have been making plans for thousands of years, but no one has ever been as difficult as you. You are my biggest mistake."

"Should I thank you for praising me? It's an honor to receive such high praise from you."

The corners of Yuan Zhinv's mouth curled slightly, revealing a somewhat sarcastic arc: "But I should really thank you for giving me the opportunity to grow to where I am today."

She made no effort to conceal her sarcasm, but Odin nodded, seemingly not noticing her sarcasm.

"You should thank me," he said. "Herzog is such a loser. He is not as sharp as you. Besides, there is something about you that interests me. Your bloodline is very strange. You are a mixed race, but you can still follow the path of evolution."

"It's me who became interested in you, otherwise you wouldn't be alive today."

Yuan Zhinv was silent. She had gone to Kassel College for further studies. Although her grades were poor and she had not attended many classes, she knew one conclusion.

That is a hybrid, and it will never become a pure-blooded dragon no matter what, because human genes cannot be completely removed. They will be infinitely compressed by dragon genes, but the last bit of residue left cannot be eliminated, so the end of human evolution is Deadpool, not the dragon race.

At most, he would be like Chu Zihang in the original novel, who had the blessing of a Dragon King, which prevented his bloodline from getting out of control and turning him into Deadpool, but he would never be able to become a Dragon King.

But Yuan Zhinv broke this rule.

Whether it was because she was chosen by the White King from the beginning or because of some other reasons, she didn't really know, but all kinds of opportunities were indispensable to getting to where she is today.

Odin's indulgence and the White King's support are both opportunities.

Although Odin and the White King both looked regretful, what had happened had happened and there was no point in regretting, so the man simply did not mention it.

While Odin was looking at her, Genji was actually also looking at Odin.

There was nothing unusual about the man, he looked like an ordinary old man, but the more this was the case, the more it showed how much he had improved.

Yuan Zhinu was not aware of his current background, so she did not dare to let the people from the Eight Clans of Sheqi join in the encirclement and suppression. She even did not tell Xia Mi, because she knew that they were too vulnerable in the face of absolute strength.

But she had to come because there was no way back.

In this case, there is nothing to worry about. Just try your best without any regrets, and leave the rest to fate.

Seeing that the source girl didn't speak, Odin didn't urge her, but just said to himself: "The fire of this world has been lit, and neither you nor I can extinguish it."

"I admire you very much, and sincerely invite you to join me. The past grudges can be written off. Your power will help me survive the Ragnarok, and in return I will share this world with you."

"Although you were once a human, you are now the noble White King. I will not be above you. We are equals. Together, we will... dominate the world!"

His eyes were sincere and his tone was even gentle. Yuan Zhinu even felt that his hand would reach out and pat her shoulder at any time.

This was probably Odin's most sincere moment. When he thought he had already won the victory, he handed the olive branch of cooperation to Genji from a high position.

In his opinion, even if Gen Chinushi was not grateful, she should still share the world with him. After all, she had no chance of winning. Smart people knew what it meant to cut losses in time. What's more, he did not think that there was any irreconcilable hatred between him and Gen Chinushi.

He could forgive Yuan Zhinu for killing her own blood relatives, so what could Yuan Zhinu not let go of? At least he didn't kill Yuan Zhinu's blood relatives, just look at how magnanimous he is.

But something unexpected happened. Yuan Zhinv lowered her head and suddenly smiled.

At first, the corners of her mouth just slightly raised, then slowly the smile grew bigger and bigger, and finally she laughed wildly, her silver hair dancing wildly in the wind and snow, her scarlet eyes burning with undisguised mockery.

"Cooperate with me? Are you qualified?"

She looked down upon the man in front of her with an arrogant attitude, as if she were looking at a humble ant, with disdain on her face: "You are not qualified."

"Your blood relatives died in my hands, and your plans were also destroyed by my hands. All your plots and calculations were destroyed by me, but you are begging me to cooperate, Odin, you are like a dog wagging its tail for mercy."

"And I never associate with dogs."

The man's expression finally changed, and the strange mask that had always maintained a smile slowly sank. He looked coldly at the source girl in front of him, and suddenly stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hooves could be heard between the sky and the sea.

Slowly and heavily, every step shook the ocean and the sky, making people think that the horse was standing tall.

A spear appeared in the palm of the man's hand, an eight-legged horse stood upright, a thunderous roar emanated from its mouth and nose, a dark blue cloak was draped over its shoulders, and the crow emblem was strange but real.

He transformed from an ordinary middle-aged man into an ancient king, and became the mythical god of death, with a strong smell of decay. The bandages scattered from under his armor looked like a torn shroud.

The eight-legged horse was his throne. He sat upright on his throne, looking up at the sky quietly.

An unprecedented sense of oppression swept over him. It was a power far beyond his previous one. He had indeed become stronger and unfathomable. Gen Chitose narrowed her eyes and pulled out Spider Cut and Boy Cut at the same time.

White scales instantly covered her entire body, and her wings spread out behind her, covering the sky. A divine pressure appeared between heaven and earth.

The two of them faced each other coldly. Before the Source Girl swung her sword, Odin sneered:
"You are no match for me. You have missed the best opportunity. You have no chance anymore."

"Really?" Yuan Zhinu smiled helplessly. She took a step forward and the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. Dark clouds gathered, strong winds howled, and the temperature around them dropped suddenly.

She slowly raised the knife, her eyes burning with fire, and spoke word by word:
"I do not believe."

(End of this chapter)