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This is insane! Someone actually dared to engage in close combat with the boss?

My boss's physical body is incredibly strong!

Back in District 11, even those legendary and renowned demons couldn't gain the upper hand in close combat.

"Wait, holy crap!"

"boss!"

The zombies gasped in alarm.

In sight, Yamamoto Kazuo's figure flew backward like a kite with a broken string, with the young monk following closely behind, his feet treading on the void.

"You fiend, prepare to die! Behold the mighty Heavenly Dragon!"

Without any unnecessary movements, the two dragon-shaped tattoos on his shoulders moved continuously, instantly transforming into two divine dragons swimming around the monk.

"Sing~" *2

The golden dragon, carrying an aura of suppressing everything, roared towards Yamamoto Kazuo.

Those third-generation zombies who originally wanted to go up and help were frozen in place under this violent aura, and some even had the urge to kneel down!

will die!

Even Yamamoto Kazuo's eyes widened at this moment.

Frightened!

will die!

Those two divine dragons gave me an extremely dangerous feeling; they could kill me!

how can that be!

Sixty years ago, I turned into a zombie, and at that time I encountered many masters.

In the world of supernatural beings in the Great Xia, there were all sorts of supernatural beings. At that time, I, who originally wanted to cause trouble in the Great Xia, was almost driven out of the Great Xia.

Later, he discovered that consuming the blood of demons could make him stronger and even give rise to various abilities, so he began to hunt demons.

Several decades later, his power grew to a certain level, and he was finally noticed by someone from a strange place.

Gensokyo!

That's what the monsters called that place.

Only one youkai appeared in Gensokyo. It looked very young, and I jokingly asked it how old it was.

As we all know, monsters become stronger with age, and I just wanted to understand myself and estimate my own strength.

Then that blonde woman holding the parasol started attacking me like a female tyrant.

I got completely crushed.

After several years of recuperation, his injuries were fully healed, and he then decided to retake Great Xia.

At that time, I had not yet been tormented to the point of wishing for death by the zombie bloodline.

In contrast, conquering the Great Xia, a place I've always wanted to conquer, is what I've always wanted to do.

Then--

Then he encountered Qing, the guardian of Yanhuang.

At that time, Qing was just a child, and had not even received the title of 'Azure Dragon', so of course he was not taken seriously.

At that time, in his eyes, his greatest enemy was always the old Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain.

Then I got beaten up~

Who the hell would have thought that in this godforsaken place, even teenagers could grab you and beat you up!

From then on, I inexplicably developed a sense of awe for the Great Xia Dynasty.

So even though his initial idea was to create his own zombie kingdom starting from Daxia, he wanted to start quietly from Hong Kong Island.

There's no way around it. I'm terrified of being beaten up.

Although he had encountered many people who could deal with him in the past, none of them were able to kill him!

Whether it's a great demon, a supernatural being, or that Qing, no matter how many times he is defeated by them, he will not die!

He believed himself to be immortal, which was the source of his confidence in dominating District 11 all these years.

Could he kill himself?

Yamamoto Kazuo was terrified and wanted to flee.

The two mighty dragons were even faster, roaring as they charged toward Yamamoto Kazuo.

"He can't die now!"

"roar~"

With a roar, a muscular figure suddenly grew larger and grabbed one of the Great Heavenly Dragons with both hands!

Another mighty dragon wanted to attack Yamamoto Kazuo, but another figure was strangely changing, with a blood-red aura spreading. Although the mighty dragon kept pushing it back and dissolving it, its speed did slow down at this moment.

Kazuo Yamamoto got up, his eyes darting around as he looked at the sudden change.

Most importantly, although the auras of these two figures were completely different—one violent and terrifying, the other eerie and sinister—they both shared a common origin with him!

Zombies!

It's a second-generation zombie just like me!

This monk was terrifying. Yamamoto Kazuo suspected that if it weren't for these two members of his clan, he would have been beaten to death.

but now--

If the three of us join forces, can we kill this monk?

"What are you standing there for? Run!"

The next moment, the muscular old man roared, his veins bulging all over his body, and he suddenly rushed out the window.

Damn it, I originally came here to show off!

Where the hell did this monster come from?!

The remaining zombies scattered like birds and beasts, frantically fleeing in all directions!

Damn it, if we don't run now, when will we?

"You monster, where do you think you're going? Watch me, the Flying Dragon Soaring Through the Sky!"

The next moment, the young monk flew out of the window like a dragon.

Even after everyone left, Zhang Chulan and the others remained rooted to the spot, completely bewildered.

"This...this is Fahai?"

Zhang Chulan felt his throat was a little dry.

You could say he's capable of anything, even Buddha!

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Zhang Chulan was speechless.

Although a lot happened just now, it was all over in an instant.

While he was pondering whether to help the young monk, Fahai, his identity was confirmed the moment the other party unleashed the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Spell.

Are there really beings that have lived for over a thousand years without dying?

Most importantly, Yamamoto Kazuo, who was previously considered by them to be so powerful and almost invincible, was defeated in just one move.

This is outrageous!

Although Fahai only appeared for a few minutes, his violent and reckless temperament is unforgettable.

Especially the dragon over its shoulder~

Before becoming a monk, Fahai must have been involved in the underworld, right?

Luckily, he held a golden bowl in his left hand and a monk's staff in his right. If he had a watermelon knife in each hand, you might believe he could have defeated Zhang Chulan of Ling Mountain.

Zhang Chulan then looked at the entire museum, which was now in complete chaos, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

Damn, this is a huge problem!

Later, we need to send all those who were injured by Yamamoto Kazuo to the hospital, and also report on what happened today.

Well, looks like I won't be getting any sleep tonight.

The key is how to report the matter of the National Guardian Stone Spirit to the superiors later. What happened when the National Guardian Stone Spirit turned into a human and ran away?

Damn, this sounds so outrageous!

"Baby Sister, we have to write a report later, don't you have a headache?"

Zhang Chulan looked at Feng Baobao and asked with some curiosity.

Knowing Bao'er's nature, she certainly won't say anything now, but it will definitely show in her behavior.

Bao'er isn't reacting at all right now, which is very strange!

"What's wrong with you? You silly kid, weren't you supposed to write two copies?"

Zhang Chulan.

Two portions?

No!

He wanted to refute, but after glancing at the kitchen knife Feng Baobao had brandished, Zhang Chulan nodded with difficulty.

o (╥﹏╥) o

Meanwhile, atop an unnamed building on Hong Kong Island, a young monk stood proudly, a look of confusion in his eyes.