Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

Although he could forge an alchemical weapon of equal quality with his current abilities, it would certainly not be as good as the Seven Deadly Sins, which Norton had meticulously crafted over the years, in terms of material selection and rigorous forging.

“I have her memories, but I am still a dragon, and that distinction is clear,” Jormungandr said.

She has completely lost her mind; if Xia Mi's personality cannot be awakened, she will continue to behave this way.

Xia Mu sighed, "I've let go of most of the pain in my heart, so naturally I feel more relaxed, and that's when the fatigue comes in..."

He stretched and yawned. "I really want to find a place to take a nap."

“Don’t mistake me for Xia Mi, you’ll be disappointed,” Jormungandr couldn’t help but say.

"Oh…"

Xia Mu, carrying a black umbrella, smiled at the girl checking passports like an English gentleman.

"You are...Xia Mu?!"

The girl was so captivated by his handsome face that she suddenly screamed.

Many eyes turned to look.

"Oh…"

Xia Mu patted his head, took out his sunglasses and put them on. "I almost forgot, I'm a celebrity here too."

"Could you...could you sign my autograph? I really love your songs!" the receptionist asked cautiously.

Xia Mu took her pen and, while writing in a flamboyant style, asked, "I'm not from your country. Now that you know that, do you still like me?"

"I like it!"

The girl was overjoyed to receive his autograph, exclaiming, "Just like Mika Nakashima said, music knows no borders!"

Xia Mu smiled, put away his passport, and left before the crowd gathered around.

He suddenly thought of the epic dragon-slaying movie that was still in post-production, and wondered when it would be released.

Although popularity doesn't seem to have much effect now, he has a gut feeling that gaining worldwide adoration is very important to him.

Are you planning to go directly to her?

When Jormungandr saw him hail a taxi and ask to go to Genji Heavy Industries, he couldn't help but say, "Didn't you just say you were going to find a hotel to sleep in? Why the rush?"

Xia Mu opened the car window, and the wind blowing in his face felt very comfortable: "Of course I'm in a hurry. Erii hasn't contacted me for a long time, and I'm very worried."

Jormungandr blurted out, "If Xia Mi were still alive, would you go looking for her so openly?"

"Of course not..."

Xia Mu remained expressionless, but secretly chuckled to himself, "At least I would ask for her opinion, but you're Jormungandr, you're a dragon, you wouldn't care."

Jormungandr remained silent for a long time.

"Is this your stimulus plan?"

Her tone was a little strange, "Are you trying to make me jealous?"

"So you do know what jealousy is, not bad, not bad, I feel more confident now." Xia Mu laughed.

“Xia Mi will be jealous, but I won’t. Even if you mate with her today, I’ll just watch indifferently. Maybe I’ll even remind you to change positions when I get bored,” Jormungandr said calmly.

"Damn, if you're always here..." Xia Mu suddenly widened his eyes.

Jormungandr actually smiled slightly: "Sorry you did it?"

"What am I going to do if I need to use the restroom!" Xia Mu exclaimed.

Jormungandr: "..."

That's what he's focusing on.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before. I woke up the next day, and you're only remembering it now."

Xia Mu is numb.

The scenery outside the window flew by, but Xia Mu's mood was as desolate and bleak as if he were in a cold wind.

Can you close your eyes?

How can one close their eyes in a mental state?

"Can you shut down your senses?"

“No, my spirit is linked to yours. What you see, smell, and feel, I feel too,” Jormungandr said. “That is passive, do you understand?”

"How did you know the plane had landed while I was asleep?"

"You're not deaf, you can still hear even when you're asleep."

Xia Mu shut his mouth.

"Hmm... what I see, you can see..."

He muttered a couple of sentences to himself, then his eyes lit up. "That makes things simple. From now on, when I go to the restroom, I won't look down!"

"...Boring, I'm not talking to you anymore, goodbye."

"Wait! There's one more thing! You feel the same sensations in my body too?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll eat, shower, and sleep..."

"Um…"

"Go to the toilet...go to the bathroom..."

"roll--"

Chapter 256 Genjiro's Series of Schemes

"You're already a powerful hybrid, and there aren't many purebloods stronger than you. You should learn to process the waste directly in your body and release it through gas. That would reduce the embarrassment a lot."

Jormungandr probably didn't want to share that feeling either, so he racked his brains to impart his experience to him, "You do this... let the dragon blood circulate in your abdomen... then do this... then do that... and finally pfft..."

"Pfft hahaha!"

When Xia Mu heard her last imitation voice, imagining the majestic and noble Dragon King speaking arrogantly from his mouth, he almost burst out laughing.

"Natsuki!"

Jormungandr was furious and wanted to bite him.

She really didn't know how things suddenly turned out this way. Just a while ago, this man was so depressed that she felt heartache for the first time. Now that he's confirmed her and Xia Mi's existence, he's suddenly become so carefree.

"Sir..."

The taxi driver held back for a while, but finally couldn't hold back any longer. "Are you alright? Should I take you to the hospital?"

He was already being very lenient by not directly saying he wanted to go to a mental hospital... After all, this man had been talking to himself ever since he got on the bus, with incredibly expressive facial expressions, and now he was inexplicably laughing out loud; he looked mentally unstable no matter how you looked at it.

"Uh, no need..."

Xia Mu glanced ahead, then suddenly frowned and uttered a short, urgent sentence, "Look ahead! Step on the brakes!"

"what?"

The driver looked back and saw the taillights of the car in front light up. The car had clearly braked suddenly, and the distance between the two cars quickly closed.

"It's too late!"

The experienced driver didn't swerve the steering wheel erratically. Instead, he quickly applied the brakes and shouted, "Sir! Lean back! Bend your knees and brace them against the front seat!"

Xia Mu glanced at it and knew that a car accident was unavoidable, but the impact was not great; at most, the point where the two cars made contact would be deformed.

Eternal God Emperor

"Watch out! Something's not right in the wind!" Jormungandr suddenly exclaimed.

Xia Mu quickly turned his head and saw a bus suddenly rush out from the left intersection and crash into the side of the taxi.

On the right, another bus appears to have veered out of control and veered towards a taxi.

If they hit it, the taxi would be crushed from both sides!

"what--"

"Muzi, Xiaocun, I'm sorry..."

The driver was deathly pale, his hands trembling, and in his final moments, the smiling faces of his wife and son remained in his mind.

"Release the brake and press the accelerator."

Xia Mu's faint voice woke the driver.

He almost subconsciously followed Xia Mu's instructions.

This proved to be the best option, because after accelerating, the two buses didn't have time to turn and collided head-on with the rear of the taxi, while the car in front, which had braked suddenly, was pushed forward by the taxi.

Although the airbags deployed due to the impact, no one was hurt... except for the two bus drivers.

After the loud bang, the whole street was in chaos.

"It's alright now."

Xia Mu patted the driver on the shoulder, then opened the door and got out of the car.

He knew that if he stayed in the car, something might happen to the driver.

"call."

As soon as I opened the door and poked my head out, something that looked like a steel rod came crashing down on my forehead.

Xia Mu got out of the car at a steady pace, as if she hadn't seen the object that was being thrown at her.

"boom!"

The steel rod hit him on the head, and he was sent flying.

Mashat, who was riding a motorcycle and waving a stick in front of him, stared in disbelief: "Iron Head Kung Fu?!"

Xia Mu kicked him away.

"No, it's indestructible."

He looked back and saw dozens or even hundreds of motorcycles emerging from the streets and alleys, with brightly colored, flamboyant young men brandishing machetes and axes as they sped by menacingly.