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The monster that had been asleep for ten thousand years has awakened.

Herzog laughed as he felt the terrifying breathing.

He's resurrected! He's really resurrected! The White King has been resurrected!

Erii Uesugi opened her eyes.

She sat there silently, like a doll.

Her eyes seemed to flow with magma, and she looked down upon the world from a high vantage point, like a king reigning over all.

She wants to see if the world remains the same after ten thousand years.

Herzog was trembling.

Excitement or fear.

He was about to obtain this terrifying power.

"Great God! You have not died after all."

He gripped the black wooden stick tightly in his hand.

He had taken control of the White King.

Erii Uesugi raised her hand.

The terrifying dragon's might rose to another level.

Herzog banged the clapper hard.

The rhythmic banging echoed throughout the second floor.

The girl's expression, dignified as a king's, shifted constantly.

Sometimes it sounds like a young girl's weeping, and sometimes like a king's rage.

In the end, the girl huddled to one side, covering her head like a child.

"Hahaha, I did it!"

Herzog reached out and tried to tear Erii Uesugi's clothes.

However, the next moment, a flash of light appeared.

Herzog's finger was sliced ​​off.

"Stop it!"

Lu Mingfei was panting, his eyes filled with exhaustion.

It seemed that escaping from the dream had taken a great deal of his strength.

"What? You actually managed to escape?"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were fierce as he raised his knife high.

Herzog, terrified, kept backing away.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me! I'm willing to share the White King's power with you, so that we can become the masters of this world together, and become gods together."

"go to hell!"

Lu Mingfei's eyes were filled with anger.

However, the next moment a long knife pierced his heart.

It’s Kazama Ruri.

"You were careless, Mr. Lu."

Lu Mingfei turned around in disbelief and saw Kazama Ruri, who looked equally exhausted.

"Damn it, even if I die, I'll take you with me."

Lu Mingfei changed the direction of his knife and slashed at Kazama Ruri.

next moment.

The two of them fell from the second floor like kites with broken strings.

The floor was stained red with blood.

Herzog was both surprised and delighted by this sudden turn of events.

This time he won't waste any more time.

He took out the blood transfusion machine that he had prepared beforehand.

He needs a blood transfusion now, lest things get complicated.

The blood from the fetus at the time of the ancient dragon's birth contains the dragon's power.

Legend has it that Siegfried, the dragon-slaying hero, bathed in dragon blood and became a powerful hybrid. In reality, the dragon blood he bathed in was the blood of an ancient dragon.

Herzog wants to exchange the White King's fetal blood.

He is to inherit the royal blood of the White King.

One end of the blood transfusion machine was inserted into Uesugi Erii's arm, while the other end was inserted into his own arm.

The machine then started, and Erii Uesugi's blood began to flow into Herzog's body.

"Today I will become a god! But all my witnesses are dead."

As the blood is constantly being replaced.

Herzog felt a constant flow of heat within his body.

An endless stream of power was constantly reviving within his body.

Genes from the White King are altering his body.

This is evolution.

Having the blood of a king, he will possess the power of immortality.

"Bondalev! You didn't expect this, did you? The method you used to open the path of evolution has finally been completed by me. Everything you did is mine. I am the final god, I am the final victor."

Herzog burst into maniacal laughter.

He did not realize that the abnormality in his body had disappeared.

He did not evolve, nor did he become a god.

Herzog, still lost in his fantasy, seemed oblivious to his mistake.

Until Lu Mingfei and Yuan Zhinu stood in front of him with extremely mocking eyes.

That kind of gaze is like watching a clown perform his own show.

"You...you weren't dead?"

Herzog asked the question instinctively.

Chapter 156, All Actors

Lu Mingfei's lips curled up slightly.

Is this the kind of death you're talking about?

He pointed to the spot on his chest where blood was constantly flowing.

That was the wound from when Kazama Ruri pierced through me.

Lu Mingfei then pulled open his collar.

Inside was a blood pack.

Blood packs used as movie props.

Herzog was completely dumbfounded.

Genjiro also opened her collar.

That's a blood pack too.

"Before you started to have doubts, didn't you clearly see that knife pierce through my body?"

"It's actually just a visual illusion effect from filming."

Genji raised her sword and tapped the blade with her finger.

The sharp knife made a thumping sound like plastic.

Herzog still didn't understand.

"Forget it, you're the clown after all, how could you understand what it's like to be surrounded by actors!"

Lu Mingfei clapped his hands lightly, as if it were the applause the audience gave to the performers on stage after a performance.

Genjiro also clapped.

Meanwhile, Uesugi Erii, who was lying on the table, quietly opened her eyes and removed the earplugs that were hidden very deep inside her ears.

Then they applauded.

"What's happening here?"

Herzog was completely bewildered.

The White King should die without the dragon's blood!

Lu Mingfei: "Congratulations!"

Yuan Zhinv: "Congratulations!"

Erii Uesugi opened her mouth but didn't make a sound; if you looked at her lip movements, it was those two words.

"Congratulations!"

At that moment, Genji walked over from the distant corridor, clapping along.

"Congratulations!"