Dragon Clan: I, Nono! Inherit countless futures!

Chapter 88 Beating Up the Giant Tortoise

Chen Motong watched as Yuan Zhisheng walked towards her step by step, and the corners of her mouth slowly turned up.

She wasn't even slightly surprised.

This righteous tortoise is like this: she wants to help anyone who sees injustice, not to mention that this is a trap she carefully set for Genjiro.

To her surprise, Genjiro didn't react to her appearance at all. Could it be that he hadn't had a chance to meet Erii yet?

But thinking about it, it makes sense. As soon as Tachibana Masamune brought Genjiro out of the mountains after he graduated, he immediately arranged for him to study the history and culture of the Snake-Headed Eight Families, learn authentic Japanese swordsmanship, and prepare to study at Kassel College.

With so many things piling up, there probably won't be time for him to get to know Erii.

Tachibana Masamune was probably thinking of introducing Erii to Genji after he graduated from Kassel College and returned to Japan, so that he would treat Erii as his younger sister and replace Genji's position.

Otherwise, this sentimental tortoise might do something drastic because it has become the head of the executive department and is killing ghosts every day.

Erii was the anchor point that Tachibana Masamune had prepared for him.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Motong suddenly felt a little excited. What would be the reaction of Genjiro, whom she had "trained" at Kassel College, if he returned to Japan and saw Erii, who looked very similar to her?

It's actually quite interesting to think about.

To make things more interesting, Chen Motong decided to put in more effort.

Genjiro had no idea what the girl in front of him was thinking. He took a deep breath and said in a low, relatively calm voice, "..."

"Chen Motong, Cameron says that you, at the academy, abused your bloodline to commit all sorts of evil deeds and bully your classmates. Do you have anything to say about that?"

Chen Motong was somewhat surprised to hear this.

In her memory, Genji was never one to talk nonsense. When she saw Genji turn the female classmates' corpses into wax figures, she stepped forward and stabbed Genji without saying a word.

Yuan Zhinv didn't even get a chance to call him "brother" before she was stabbed through, let alone have a chance to explain.

So why would she be so cruel to her own brother, whom she depended on for survival, yet patiently ask a stranger why she did something wrong?

How ironic.

A mocking smile slowly crept onto Chen Motong's lips as she looked at the man before her, whose face was beginning to show signs of maturity. She spoke casually, "I have nothing to say. Right and wrong are for people to judge."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at her nonchalant expression and slowly nodded.

"I know you're so confident because of your powerful bloodline, and Principal Angers has been quite lenient with you. But today, if your reliance is still on your bloodline, then I just want to say to you—"

He paused here, looking directly at Chen Motong, and said, word by word, "You've made a mistake."

Before he finished speaking, his body suddenly moved, disappearing from the spot with an incredible speed.

The next moment, a huge fist slammed into Chen Motong's head, accompanied by a whistling gust of wind.

He didn't draw his knife because he felt that the girl in front of him was just a minor, and the combat skills she learned in a place like Kassel College were like flowers in a greenhouse in his eyes.

Therefore, he had no need to use his full strength, as that would only expose his lineage.

Even without using his full strength, his speed, power, and the tricky angles of his attacks are far beyond what ordinary hybrids can match.

He even felt that this punch might end the fight immediately.

He won't kill the girl, so he'll hold back a bit at the last moment because she doesn't deserve to die, but she'll still suffer the consequences she deserves, because those who do wrong should be punished.

Everything proceeded as he had anticipated. The girl stood still, without making any move, without looking around in panic, and without fleeing in a disheveled manner, as if she hadn't even realized how fast he had moved.

A whistling fist slammed into the girl's face, but just as it was about to hit, the girl slowly raised her hand.

She grabbed the fist that Genji was throwing at her.

Her hands were so slender that they looked as if they could break with the slightest twist, and her movements were so light and airy, as if she had no strength at all.

But Genji felt as if he had punched an incredibly hard steel plate; the terrifying force made his wrist ache.

The girl looked at him, a mocking smile flashing across her dark red eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly had a bad feeling. Sure enough, the next moment, a sharp pain came, and the terrifying force felt like a mountain pressing down on his wrist.

Yuan Zhisheng's wrist bone cracked, and the gaps between the bones suddenly disappeared, thus avoiding the risk of dislocation and fracture.

Genjiro knew long ago that his skeleton was completely different from that of humans. Like a dragon, he had thousands of bones that could be tightly joined together when necessary.

However, he never used this ability because there was simply no opponent worthy of him using it.

He is the emperor, the only emperor of all. In battle, he only needs to crush everything with absolute violence.

But now, he's kicked a hornet's nest.

Seeing the girl who was unleashing tremendous power in her hands, yet showed no sign of distress on her face, and even wore a faint smile, Genji finally realized that he had underestimated her.

This girl is not as simple as he thought at all; her lineage may even be no weaker than his own!

Thinking of this, Genjiro's expression immediately became even more serious.

He abruptly stepped back to create distance, his wary gaze fixed on the red-haired girl in front of him.

"Why the look of utter disbelief? Is it only allowed that your bloodline is superior?"

Seeing Yuan Zhisheng's expression, Chen Motong shrugged with amusement: "If you want to seek justice for the wronged, you should at least show some ability."

"By hiding it like this, I'm afraid you won't get the justice you want."

"You're right."

As if persuaded, Genjiro nodded slowly. He drew a long sword from his waist and slowly rotated his wrist.

With his movements, all the bones in his body, from his wrists to the soles of his feet, crackled and popped, as his skeleton, which was more like that of a dragon than a human, slowly adjusted itself.

The gaps between bones disappeared, and non-human muscles and tendons wrapped around the surface of the muscles, undulating like flowing water.

At this moment, he has completely surpassed humanity. Countless hybrids have tried every means and paid any price to achieve evolution, but for Genjiro, it is nothing more than ordinary power.

This is the emperor's talent and privilege; Genji was born to be high above!

And now, for the first time, he will use his privileges, because he has encountered one—

An opponent he had to take seriously.

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