Chapter 407: Years of grudges, time to settle!

Odin suspected that he had heard wrongly.

Or maybe he was mentally disturbed, and in fact, the one who was stronger was Minamoto no Chitose rather than him. Otherwise, why would Minamoto no Chitose challenge him under such circumstances?

He thought that the fact that he could easily wipe out the existence of Yuan Zhinv had already demonstrated his strength. After all, if it weren't for these people messing around, he would have been able to easily kill her in two days.

Anyone with a little bit of intelligence knows that after having finally escaped death, they should just keep a low profile. What are you thinking about if you don't run away now that you've been spared?

Shouldn't the correct approach be to stay alive and wait for the right time to take revenge? As the saying goes, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge...

In short, this is how a normal person should think!
Odin really couldn't understand what Genji was doing. Wasn't she acting very smart just now? She didn't look like a fool when she was talking eloquently. How come she turned back into the reckless husband as soon as she came out?

Is this IQ limited in time?
It’s hard to describe my feelings at this moment, but Odin can’t just grab Genji’s ears and tell her earnestly that it’s wrong to do this, and that the correct way to do it is to stay alive and develop, etc. This is not appropriate!

After all, he is Odin, not Herzog, nor the teacher of Genji. However, this guy doesn't seem to have listened to Herzog either...

Taking a deep breath and forcing himself to calm down, Odin spoke in a cold tone, "Are you looking for death?"

"Don't worry about whether I'm looking for death or not. You can't leave today anyway." Yuan Zhinv was like a scoundrel, and the smile on her face even had a bit of banditry. At this moment, she looked no different from those hot-blooded gangsters in the streets of Japan who were willing to risk their lives.

As we all know, it is impossible to reason with a gangster. It is like playing the lute to a cow. He will only wave his baseball bat and yell "what the hell are you yelling about", which makes his intellectual opponents feel powerless...

Odin has this feeling now. He considers himself a cultural dragon, but his opponent has no culture at all and only relies on fists.

If it were a different location or environment, Odin would be extremely happy for Yuan Zhinv to seek death like this. Although the two of them did not officially fight, his strength as the Pseudo Black King was not at all afraid of Yuan Zhinv.

But the problem is that there is a big guy sleeping underneath. It is really frustrating to say. It is obvious that if the big guy is awakened, both of us will die. We are being cautious, but Yuan Zhinv seems to not care at all.

Is this why fools are blessed?
Taking another deep breath, Odin had no choice but to try to reason. He pointed at the huge creature looming under the water and asked, "Do you know what that is?"

"That is Nidhogg, the strongest creature known on earth. He is a god to the people on this planet, the eternal ruler, and the top of the food chain."

The man said in a sing-song voice, "His body is a treasure trove of genes. A small amount of blood can transform an organism. He was still in an embryonic state when he was killed, so he didn't have time to transfer his nucleus."

"You have experienced the joy of power, but in front of him, the White King is just a slave. I know you are a proud person, and you can't accept that someone is superior to you. As long as we make good use of him, we can become the real master, the master of the whole world!"

"I've already said that I'm willing to share the world with you. Do you think I'm not sincere enough? Or, what kind of sincerity do you want me to show before you believe me?"

"I'm even willing to sign a blood pact with you." the man said proudly.

When he said this, it was like a rich man giving alms to a beggar, but the rich man did not think that there was anything wrong with his attitude. He even felt that the beggar should be grateful for the gift.

Yuan Zhinv did not answer him, but asked: "Didn't you ask me why I have such great hatred towards you?"

Odin looked like he was all ears, not only because he felt that they could work together if the knot between them was resolved, but also because he was genuinely curious.

His brothers were killed and eaten by Yuan Zhinv, but he acted as if nothing had happened. He didn't understand where Yuan Zhinv's deep hatred for him came from.

What kind of hatred would make her willing to give up her position as the supreme ruler of the world?
Yuan Zhinu looked at the man in front of her, without any anger in her tone, and she was calm as if it had nothing to do with her: "I have lived under your surveillance since I was born."

"I know you are watching me, and I also know I am just your pawn, but I am too weak to resist. I can't even kill Herzog, let alone you behind Herzog."

"I have lived under your surveillance for a full twenty years. Under your manipulation, I have been deserted by my friends and relatives. No one believes in me, no one understands me, and even my closest relatives misunderstand me."

"Compared to the brutal training Herzog inflicted on me, those moments of hesitation between life and death were actually nothing. What made me despair was the gap, a gap that I might never be able to avenge in this lifetime. I was unwilling to accept this, but I had no other options."

"You know, there were several times when I almost couldn't hold on. I thought about dying so that I wouldn't have to endure all this, but I was unwilling to do that."

"I know that I was like an ant in your eyes all those years. You could decide my life or death with just a thought. The gap between us was like a chasm, like the gap between gods and mortals."

She sighed softly: "But I'm not willing to give up."

After many years, she finally got rid of the shackles and gained freedom. She should be happy, but anyone who has been to hell and back must have become a ghost.

The girl raised her blood-red eyes, which looked as if they were about to shed tears of blood. She looked like an evil demon from hell, her bright red lips opening and closing:
"I have hated you for many years, and now I am still standing here, just to kill you."

"Even if I am not as strong as you, even if you will kill me, even if I am just an ant in your eyes, I will still kill you."

"After so many years of blood and hatred, there must be a result. Otherwise, how can I explain to the 17-year-old girl who died in the dry well? How can I face the pain and tears of those years of struggle?"

The girl's voice was like a lonely bird, wandering quietly in the silent world. Her tone didn't fluctuate much, but it made people feel the thick hatred, the deep-rooted hatred.

In the slowly descending helicopter, Yuan Zhisheng listened to these words in a daze. His memory did not recover, but tears flowed unconsciously.

But the man was completely unaware and let his tears roll down. Yuan Zhisheng only felt a pain in his heart as if it were being stabbed by needles. The overwhelming guilt almost drowned him, and he was in so much pain that he could hardly hold the joystick.

But Yuan Zhinu didn't care about these. She just looked at the man in front of her and slowly drew her knife:

"So, stop talking nonsense. Today, right here, one of you or I must die."

Odin was also looking at her, and their eyes met in the air, like two noble kings examining each other. He finally put away his condescending contempt, because he understood that the person in front of him was no longer an ant whose life and death he could easily control.

She is the White King, the noble White King.

Knowing that this battle was inevitable, he stopped wasting words, resumed his elegant and proud posture, and blew his whistle. The neighing of horses echoed between the sky and the sea. An eight-legged Pegasus spewed thunder and came from the distant horizon, with a curved spear hanging on its back.

Thousands of crows flew in from nowhere, circled above his head and turned into a black vortex. The sky quickly darkened and in the endless dark clouds, there were faint flashes of lightning and thunder.

The man jumped on his horse, holding a spear in his hand, and turned back into the noble god in mythology and legends. With a wave of his hand, he put on his signature sky blue cloak.

"You're already the Black King, why don't you change your equipment?" Yuan Zhinv said with a smile. Before she finished her words, silvery-white scales emerged from under her skin, densely covering her entire body.

Huge, jade-like white wings spread out behind her, her long white hair dragged to her feet like a white crown, and golden flames burned in her scarlet eyes.

Her figure was so hideous and yet so holy. Her whole body was pure white, as if she were an angel with mercy on the world. However, her scarlet eyes made her look like a bloodthirsty and cruel devil.

She used her left hand to cut the spider and her right hand to cut the boy. Flames rose from the blades. Odin also slowly raised his spear. Lightning surged on the spear and there was a faint sound of thunder.

They all knew that the other party had the ability to ban the use of spiritual words, so they tacitly did not use the spiritual words. The duel between kings has always been fought with blood on the sword.

They roared and rushed towards the sky, which was their widest battlefield.

There may never have been such a brilliant decisive battle since humans began to record history.

Even among the dragon clan, it almost never happens.

Even Xia Mi, who is already a complete Dragon King, can only avoid the attack temporarily, for fear that if he gets any closer, he will be affected.

In the sky that no one could see, the sound of weapons clashing was incessant. It was a bloody collision and contest. Spears and double swords drew black and red blood. Every collision brought about a large amount of elemental turbulence. They roared, they fought, and they did everything they could.

Because this is a war between kings, and only death can end it!
The high-speed air flows of ultra-high and ultra-low temperatures alternately cut through the clouds and also cut the two parties in the decisive battle. The constant collision of spears and double swords also left all kinds of hideous wounds on the opponent's body.

Both sides were repeatedly injured, all of which were fatal to the internal organs and bones, but their powerful regenerative ability was always at work, repairing the broken tendons, bones and internal organs, forcing them to reassemble so that they could once again engage in brutal battles.

Their movements were so fast that it was dizzying. Perhaps in just a blink of an eye, they had already fought several rounds. This was a true life-and-death battle, with new and old grudges mixed together. Both sides wished to kill each other.

No matter what, Odin is still the Dragon King. The olive branches he extended to her several times before were merely weighing the pros and cons. He could never say that he liked Genjitsu.

After listening to what Genjitsu said, he knew that the hatred between the two sides had reached a point where there was no way back, so he naturally would not hold back any longer.

Now is not the time to worry about waking up Nidhogg. If he is willing to restrain his strength but Genjitsu is not willing, then the final result will be that he will be killed.

Naturally, he didn't want to see such a result. In this case, he would put everything aside and kill this annoying guy first.

But to the people on the ground, all these battles were just bursts of thunder in the sky. Lightning repeatedly illuminated the gaps between the dark clouds, as if there were shining dragons flying between the dark clouds, spewing lightning.

Lu Mingfei tried desperately to look up but could see nothing. He was filled with anxiety, especially when he saw Xia Mi's face turned ugly, he became so anxious that sweat broke out on his forehead.

"How is it, how is it?" He couldn't help but ask: "Can you see? How is Senior Sister? Can you beat her?"

Xia Mi shook her head slowly, her voice becoming hoarse at some point: "The situation is not very optimistic."

Lu Mingfei's heart instantly jumped to his throat, his eyes suddenly turned red, and he asked in a trembling voice: "Why is this happening? How could Senior Sister not be able to beat him? Isn't Senior Sister... omnipotent?"

He didn't get an answer because Xia Mi didn't know how to answer him.

Everything in front of her was beyond Xia Mi's cognition. Thousands of years ago, when the Black King executed the White King, the four monarchs had not yet been born, so this decisive battle was also an unfamiliar thing to them.

Both Genjima and Odin were powerful beyond her comprehension. She could only see that Genjima was at a disadvantage, but the rest was difficult to understand.

Her silence was undoubtedly the last straw that broke the camel's back. Lu Mingfei's voice became anxious and changed its tone: "What happened? Tell me!"

"What else can I do? Your senior sister can't beat her."

The devil's deep voice sounded, and Lu Mingfei was stunned at first, then he turned around suddenly, and sure enough, he saw a boy jumping and kicking stones on the ruins of countless broken land not far away.

Noticing Lu Mingfei's gaze, the boy tilted his head and smiled at him. With his red lips and white teeth, he looked like a spoiled young master from a wealthy family.

The only thing wrong was that damn funeral suit he was wearing again!

The moment he saw the black suit, Lu Mingfei's breathing became heavier. His eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at Lu Mingze as if he was looking at some vengeful enemy.

"Brother, what's that expression on your face?" The devil sighed, "Please figure it out, I'll help you find your senior sister if you only spend a quarter of your life. It's already great for you to be a younger brother like me."

"Besides, I'm not the one who wants to kill your senior. Why are you glaring at me? Stare at the one above."

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath, suppressed his emotions, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tell me, what conditions do you want in order to help me save her this time."

The devil was a little surprised and raised his eyebrows: "Hey, brother, you are very active today. I haven't even started selling yet, and you have left me with no place to say the words I prepared."

“Stop talking nonsense, okay!” Lu Mingfei growled. He was like a weak animal with nowhere to go, and could only roar in vain: “I want to help her, I want to help her!”

"Okay, okay, I got it." The devil picked his ears and said nonchalantly, "I know you're anxious, brother. I'm here as fast as I can."

He paused here, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a mouthful of white teeth:
"But this time, I want the remaining 3/4 of your life."

(End of this chapter)

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