A man among dragons, building a mysterious ancient church.

Chapter 360 How many children are there?

Wang Jiang and Herzog, who was monitoring everything from behind the scenes, were so surprised that their Deadpool darlings were wide-eyed. No, when did they become so powerful?

Why didn’t I notice it before?

The Snake Deadpool was instantly killed by the current members of the Oni Clan with a single move called "Leave." Now, the newly emerged Heroic Spirit Deadpool can also instantly kill members of the Oni Clan. The contrast is too drastic.

Wang's expression instantly changed: "As expected of me, as expected of the Deadpool I developed and trained! Hahaha, only I could train such a powerful Deadpool! Well done! Kill all these traitors!"

"Hahaha!" Herzog, behind the scenes, was even more overjoyed, believing it was all thanks to the extra ancient dragon blood he had given it: "I knew it! I knew it! How could so much ancient dragon blood not have any effect?"

"It seems that those Deadpools who were instantly killed earlier were the weakest trash, unqualified to evolve using the blood of the ancient dragon. These treasures that arrived later obtained the power from the blood of the ancient dragon and completed their transformation!"

The two laughed wildly to themselves, never considering that the Heroic Spirit Death Servants came from Pompeii. Their laughter lasted less than half a minute before the situation changed again, because Genji entered the fray.

Once the sword is drawn, it leaves a trail of afterimages and a stench of blood.

The pure white kimono printed with spider lilies left faint afterimages in front of people's eyes, as if more than a dozen Genji girls had appeared on the scene at the same time.

The first Heroic Spirit Death Servant was still chasing the Wind Demon Cultivator, its claws still hovering in mid-air, about to strike down, when a red line appeared between the Heroic Spirit Death Servant's brows, which were covered with two layers of dragon scales.

There was no sound, only the faint whistling of the wind being cut. Before anyone knew it, Genji, holding a sword in one hand, had already stepped onto the spine of the Heroic Spirit Servant.

Yuan Zhinu glanced at Feng Moxiu again; the bony protrusion on the back of the Heroic Spirit Death Servant was surprisingly a good place to land.

The sword wound between the Heroic Spirit's eyebrows suddenly widened, and blood soaked the Heroic Spirit's face, but the wound healed rapidly under the effect of the dragon blood: "Hiss!"

The intense pain spurred the undead hero, who suddenly raised its claws, attempting to tear Genji into pieces.

Immediately, the ghostly dance began. Genji's movements were extremely simple. Every sidestep, every step, every dance-like spin was precisely what she missed between the claws and fangs.

Like a delicate dancer performing on stage, her movements are not grand and sweeping, but rather like slender needles, precisely piercing the gaps in the monster's scales and sinking into its throat, eye sockets, and heart.

Before Genji could continue showing off her skills, another Heroic Spirit, devoid of any aesthetic sense, lunged at her. Genji didn't retreat an inch, a disdainful smirk playing on her lips.

With a casual flick of the wrist, her seemingly slender arm unleashed a terrifying power far exceeding that of the Heroic Spirit Dead Servants, and the longsword that was originally stuck in the heart of the first Heroic Spirit Dead Servant was flung out.

The longsword was drawn out smoothly, blood flew out, and the first Heroic Spirit Death Servant was also thrown away with great force, crashing into the second Heroic Spirit Death Servant, making it roll several times in the air before landing awkwardly and sliding a long distance away.

The power and bloodline of the Yuanzhi Nu far surpassed that of ordinary hybrids, attracting the attention of more than a dozen heroic spirit servants. They were not afraid of the threat of the royal blood, as the royal blood was far less powerful than that of their true master, Odin.

However, not being afraid of the royal blood does not mean that one can win. Genjiro swayed freely between claw strikes and tail sweeps.

Sometimes it leans back, its sharp claws barely grazing the tip of the nose; sometimes it leaps up, perching on the monster's head like a swallow, while simultaneously slashing with its backhand, brutally piercing the head of the Heroic Spirit Dead Servant.

The members of the Fierce Ghosts were stunned. As expected, Lord 'Dragon King' was indeed powerful; his strength far surpassed theirs.

This enraged Herzog, who had been gloating for only a short time. He denounced Genji's betrayal and was furious at the useless Heroic Spirits. He was nothing like before, no longer praising how powerful the Heroic Spirits he had 'personally' trained were.

Another Heroic Spirit Death Servant was easily toyed with by Genji. After dodging two claws, Genji took advantage of the wide-open passage and cut in close, kneeing the Heroic Spirit Death Servant in the soft belly!
With her knees raised, she lifted the monster, which was over five meters tall, into the air. Genji jumped to a height equal to that of the monster, used her waist to generate power, and spun around in the air, unleashing a whip kick that sent the Heroic Spirit Death Servant flying towards the ancient temple!
Ince had said that his purpose in coming to the Old Temple was to break into the Tokyo Diocese and steal Erii from inside.

Erii?
Yuan Zhinv knew this girl. She felt disgusted as soon as she heard the name. She was just an imposter trying to take his place while he was away, trying to steal her brother from her.
no way!

Originally, Genji was thinking of telling her brother about Ince's actions, but when it came to Erii's actions, she immediately suppressed the idea of ​​telling him.

With a furious kick, he sent the heroic spirit servant flying at high speed toward the gate of the ancient temple, sending it hurtling through the air.

Hmph! Watching the Deadpool soar away, Genji's lips curled into a slight smile. Uesugi Erii? Let's see how long you can hide!
At that very moment, the long-sealed doors of the old temple opened to both sides, and an old man jumped out, kicking the Heroic Spirit Death Servant as well.

Before his fall, he was a powerful being with S-class bloodline. Just like that, he was kicked away by the old man again, like a ball, and flew back the way he came.

"!" Caught off guard, Yuan Zhinü was about to be hit by the Heroic Spirit Death Servant before she could even land in mid-air. She quickly drew her sword and cut the Heroic Spirit Death Servant in two.

Deadpool's two halves flew to either side, and a large spray of blood was poured down, which was stopped by Genji's hands with the wide sleeves of her kimono, making a 'sizzling' corrosive sound.

With a thud, she landed heavily. Genji looked at the temple gate with a gloomy expression. Uesugi Kotsu, who had just walked out of the old temple, also looked at Genji without any concern. But when he looked at her, he was stunned.

"Chi-Chi-Sheng?" Uesugi Etsu's pupils couldn't help but dilate as he stared intently at the effeminate face that was exactly like Gen Chi-Sheng's, and the sense of closeness he felt from the blood ties of the dragon blood within him.

What's my son doing here? Shouldn't he be stationed in Tokyo Bay, cooperating with Angers to crush the ancestors of the Snake Clan?

Uesugi Koshi was completely dumbfounded. He had been listening to Norma's reports and running around teaching the deserters a lesson since he learned that the Corpse Guardians were attacking and that all the forces wanted to flee.

In the end, Uesugi Kotsushi thought he should also go to Tokyo Bay to help his son, Genjiro, share some of the burden, but Angers insisted on assigning Uesugi Kotsushi to work in the Tokyo parish.

While they claim to be protecting the Tokyo parish, the Tokyo parish may very well be the enemy's real target.

Even Uesugi Kozuke can't handle this, let alone the enemy?

Aren't the enemies the sleeping ancestors of Takamagahara? Why are they targeting the Tokyo diocese?
But Angers was like a riddle-maker, refusing to say anything, only telling Uesugi Koshi that he would know when he arrived, and guaranteeing that he would be in Tokyo Bay to ensure Genji's personal safety.

Angers even used the promise made by Uesugi Koshi during their ramen meal that night to pressure him.

Seeing Angers' serious emphasis, could the Tokyo parish really be that important? With this thought in mind, and also to see his son's true enemy, Uesugi Etsuya came to the Tokyo parish and stayed at the temple.

"Hmph!" Yuan Zhinü didn't respond at all. She knew that her brother Yuan Zhisheng had established a cooperative relationship with the Tokyo Diocese, and that it was no big deal that someone in the Tokyo Diocese recognized her face.

Considering this old man knows my brother and seems to have a good relationship, I can spare his life. But if he dares to stop me and find that imposter Erii...

Thinking of this, Genji had already covered a great distance and rushed in front of Uesugi Kotsuki, slashing down with her sword, but Uesugi Kotsuki, who reacted even faster, blocked it with his sword!

The two swords clashed, creating a metallic clang. At such close range, Uesugi Kotsushi finally realized the difference between Genjiro and Genjiro.

Although both are delicate and pretty, Genjiro's face clearly has more charm than Genjiro's, and she looks more like a young Uesugi Kotsuki than her brother Genjiro!
Upon realizing this, a deep sense of kinship welled up within Uesugi Kotetsu: "Child, it's a misunderstanding..."

At this moment, Uesugi Kotsushi finally understood Angers's 'good intentions'. He had misunderstood that old rogue. Angers had arranged for him to stay here because he had his own interests at heart!

It turns out that not only did Genjiro have another child, a pair of twins!

"Clang!" Yuan Zhinv's slash was even more violent. She thought the old man in front of her was courting death. Who was he calling "child"? He didn't even deserve it.

While fending off Genji's attacks, Uesugi Kotsugu blushed with urgency, stammering, "Child...child...stop...!"

"Clang!"

In a battle between masters, the difference in skill can be so small that it can determine the outcome. The same applies to the fight between two royal bloodlines. Genji's attacks are too dense and too fast. If Uesugi Kotsugi dares to be distracted and talk, he might be hacked to pieces.

There was no room for words or discouragement at that moment.

On a distant rooftop, Pompey stared indifferently at Uesugi Etsu, at this imperial bloodline from the old era. Of course, he knew of Uesugi Etsu's existence, and had even considered whether to bring him into the Hall of Heroes.

But after Uesugi retired, he lost his ambition and became as listless as the setting sun. No matter how high his bloodline was, Pompeii wouldn't even look at him. He wasn't going to take just any S-class person.

Over thousands of years, Pompeii's footprints have spread all over the world. S-class bloodlines, which are rare even for ordinary forces, are not uncommon for Pompeii.

Wang Jiang and Herzog were also quite surprised. Who was this? A master from the Old Church? But that didn't make sense. How could there be a hybrid who could fight the royal bloodline to a draw?

They didn't even know whether they should cheer for Uesugi Koshi.

They hate the uncontrollable and rebellious Genjiro and hope that Uesugi Koshi can kill Genjiro for them and vent their anger.
But Uesugi Kotsu should be a member of the Tokyo diocese. Without Genji, his assassins would have to deal with Uesugi Kotsu. How could they possibly win?

They had just witnessed the Heroic Spirits being slaughtered one by one by Genjiro like cutting melons into vegetables. The old man who could fight Genjiro to a draw was also someone the Heroic Spirits could not handle.

Therefore, Herzog was extremely conflicted, and subconsciously wanted to see what his rival, that despicable Ince, would do...

Huh? Where's Ince?
The king, who was hiding near the square, and Herzog, who had been hiding in the research institute, felt his heart skip a beat. Where did Ince go?

They were just in the square a moment ago!
Before the king could search everywhere, Ince reappeared. No one knew when or how he entered the old temple, and he was carrying someone in the crook of his right arm.

A girl with a full head of red hair who is unconscious.

The hidden king and Herzog exclaimed in unison, "Eri!"

Pompeii on the rooftop was quite surprised: "When did he go in? How did he manage to capture Erii?"

Genji took the initiative to retreat, distancing herself from Uesugi Kotetsu, who had no will to fight to begin with, and cast a glance at Ince: "Is this the imposter, Uesugi Erii?"

“That’s right.” Xu Lie, playing Ince, nodded with a smile: “Herzog triggered the tide of corpses in order to get her. I’ll gladly accept this reward.”

As he spoke, his left hand stealthily reached forward, stealing all the extraordinary characteristics extracted from the bodies of the dead ghosts, including their blackened ears.

Such a small thing went unnoticed on the battlefield filled with demons and dead men.

"No!" Herzog, the king hidden in the shadows, roared furiously. After despair, he saw a glimmer of hope, only to have it snatched away by Ince: "This can't be! You fucking can't do this!"

"Mine, that's mine!"

"Eri is the filter that made me a god! Give her back! You despicable thief!"

"That despicable Ince! He actually dared to sneak into the old temple during the chaos! Despicable, despicable!"

Unfortunately, they were so far away that their roars and cries could not be heard from the scene. Xu Lie and Erii turned around and disappeared from the square.

Seeing this, Genji did not linger. She covered the members of the Oni Clan, killed a few of the Death Servants, and then they all retreated.

All that remained were the dead servants and corpses scattered on the ground, and Uesugi Etsuya standing there dumbfounded: "Uesugi... Erii?"

"Could it be... also...?"

"How many children do I have?"

"No, no!" Uesugi Kotsuki finally reacted, cleaving two mindless Heroic Spirits who had rushed forward to offer themselves up with a single strike: "My, my child!"

(End of this chapter)