Dragon Raja: Starting with Summoning Erii

"Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!"

The gangster teenagers screamed like they were performing a monkey show.

"This is how my old 'older brother' used to welcome me..."

Xia Mu sighed, picked up the steel rod from the ground, and walked straight ahead towards the main road.

"Sir! You must run! They're not good people—"

The driver, who had survived the ordeal, mustered up the courage to lean out of the window and shout.

"Thank you."

Xia Mu turned around and smiled, then slowly rolled up her sleeves. "I'm not exactly a good person either..."

The driver stared at his retreating figure, his mouth agape for a moment, unable to close it.

Because Xia Mu charged towards hundreds of motorcycles, wildly swinging the steel pipe in his hand, like a small boat rushing towards a tsunami. He should have been submerged instantly, but... it was the tsunami that was overturned.

That's roughly how I feel.

The driver rubbed his eyes, then rubbed them again, muttering unconsciously, "Am I dreaming...?"

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Without using any magical words or supernatural powers, Xia Mu charged around with his enhanced body, causing chaos and screams wherever he went.

"Cool!"

He stood in the crowd and roared, silencing all the cries of agony.

"Waaaa! Waaaa! Waaaa!"

A dozen police cars arrived at this moment, quickly blocking off both sides of the street. The officers hid behind the police cars, their gun barrels pointing in this direction.

"Everyone involved in the brawl ahead! Drop your weapons! Cover your heads and squat down!" the police car loudspeaker announced.

Xia Mu took out his sunglasses again and covered his face: "Damn, Genjiro actually pulled this stunt."

It's obvious to anyone with a brain that these flamboyant kids could never pose any threat to him. Yuan Zhisheng's plan is simply to use state agencies to send him straight in and lock him up!

"I'm done playing, goodbye."

Xia Mu straddled a motorcycle, floored the accelerator, spun twice on the spot, and sped off toward the police car.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The police immediately fired warning shots, and when they found that Xia Mu showed no sign of slowing down, they immediately fired at the tires.

Unfortunately, even without using words of power, Xia Mu has an absolute perception of metal within a certain range.

The motorcycle drifted along the road, tracing several elegant arcs, dodging all bullets, and crashed into a police car before flying away.

"Let's create an earthquake and bury them all," Jormungandr thought to himself.

Natsuki, accompanied by a swarm of police cars, drove through the streets of Tokyo in a high-speed thriller; to the uninitiated, it looked like a blockbuster movie.

"No need, it's quite fun to play around with..."

Before Xia Mu could finish speaking, he suddenly kicked the motorcycle and jumped off the vehicle, shouting, "Choo!"

With a loud bang, the motorcycle exploded violently, billowing thick smoke.

At the same time, a deafening explosion occurred in the street where he had fled, and dozens of motorcycles exploded simultaneously.

"They were well prepared; they even figured out how I would escape."

Xia Mu quickly slipped into the nearby shopping mall and didn't stay in one place.

Sure enough, a series of muffled thuds came from behind... a silenced gun!

"Good heavens, this is all interconnected; is he really planning to kill me?"

Xia Mu squeezed into the crowd, making the gunmen behind him hesitant to act, and then, with his instantaneous analysis of the building's structure, he easily collapsed several floorboards, sending them to their deaths.

"I want to see what's behind this elaborate scheme."

Chapter 257 Rampage in Tokyo

"Patriarch, did you arrange for those gunmen and bombs?"

Sakura drove a Hummer, Yasha sat in the passenger seat, and Crow and Genji sat together in the back.

Looking out the car window at the streets filled with the sounds of explosions and gunfire, Yuan Zhisheng's face turned grim.

Clearly, killing Xia Mu was not an option in his plan. His intention was simply to use the police to cause trouble for Xia Mu, while observing Xia Mu's behavior and preparing for the next trap.

But the chaos that has gripped the streets of Tokyo has completely exceeded his expectations.

"Chisei, you're still too soft-hearted. Don't forget, he's no longer your younger brother, but someone who wants to kidnap Erii!"

Masamune Tachibana's deep voice came through the phone, "You should know how important Erii is to us. She is indispensable in upholding justice! So we must nip him in the bud, before he's ready, at any cost!"

Genji frowned deeply: "Our justice? He doesn't seem to have done anything that would really hinder us yet."

“Given his relationship with Erii, it would be too late if he actually made it,” Tachibana Masamune said.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a while: "Dad, I suddenly feel like you're a stranger."

Tachibana Masamune's voice softened slightly: "Chisei, although we bear the burden of darkness, our hearts are turned towards the light. I have been preparing for far too long to bury Takamagahara and destroy the burial grounds. If Erii shows any abnormality at this time, all our plans will be in vain."

Genji said in a low voice, "Perhaps we can talk to him. He's not an unreasonable person... I originally just intended to give him a warning and make him listen to me in Tokyo."

"About God...you plan to tell him?"

"I won't talk about that."

"Then why should he listen to you? The first thing he'll do when he arrives is take Erii away, won't he?"

"Yes…"

The call ended, and Yuan Zhisheng held his phone in silence for a long time.

“Young Master…” Sakura glanced in the rearview mirror.

Genjiro leaned back in his seat: "Back to Genji Heavy Industries."

"Aren't we... going to stop chasing Xia Mu?" Crow asked.

Genji looked out the car window, the shadows of the trees flashing past his eyes: "The patriarch has made his move. The entire Snake Clan will be mobilized. We'll go and guard the last pass."

The Hummer sped away, trailing plumes of exhaust smoke...

"This is a bit troublesome..."

Standing on the rooftop of the multi-story shopping mall, Xia Mu gazed into the distance; Genji Heavy Industries was still at least ten kilometers away.

Eternal God Emperor

“You have too many concerns. You want to break through the encirclement of these hybrids, evade the police, and not use Word of Power. You're just asking for trouble,” Jormungandr said.

Xia Mu stroked his chin: "I can't help it, I don't want to be on the front page tomorrow, 'Superstar Xia Mu's rampage in Tokyo, currently being arrested!'"

"Oh, I almost forgot, you're not a dragon like me, rejected by the human world. You have your place in this world, but..."

Jormungandr paused, "Actually, if news of your rampage in Tokyo gets out, the people of your own country might just erupt in excitement, and nationalists might even elevate you to godlike status."

Xia Mu paused for a moment, then shook his head vigorously: "Forget it, forget it, we shouldn't have those extreme fans, otherwise they'll make the whole group a mess."

"So you're going to keep holding back? Why not create an earthquake, fuse the dragon bones, and give Tokyo a magnitude 9 earthquake, then the whole world will be at peace," Jormungandr said calmly.

To her, how many people would die or how much damage a magnitude 9 earthquake would cause was of no concern, since she had no companions and the dragons were all alone.

"Ultimately, I had no support in Tokyo, I was completely clueless, and it was very difficult to get things done..."

Xia Mu thought for a moment, then summoned Erii again, only to be rejected as expected. Shaking his head in resignation, he said, "Fine, let's keep going. I'll go around where there are fewer people, and I'll bury anyone who follows! Let's see if the Snake-Headed Eight Families can really afford the losses!"

"Huh? What's going on?"

He had just jumped from the rooftop of one building to another when he suddenly noticed that the sniper shots that weren't originally coming from the rooftop had become much less frequent.

"Someone is helping me!"

Xia Mu realized what was happening.

When the half-bloods of the Snake Clan encounter an opponent, there will naturally be fewer people available to take sniper shots at him. Even if Princess Kaguya can accurately pinpoint his location, the strength of the encirclement will be greatly reduced.

"So…"

He suddenly opened the Thousand Chance Umbrella, and the umbrella blades began to spin, generating lift that carried him up.

With this power, he could easily jump from one rooftop to another.

They wouldn't have to face the police and mixed-race people on the ground, nor would they be targeted by helicopters in the sky.

"The Snake Clan is practically the underground king of Japan. When they are all mobilized, it's like a war, and the whole of Tokyo becomes a battlefield."

The closer Xia Mu got to Genji Heavy Industries, the more resistance he felt from all directions.

He suspected that if things continued, he might see the army...

My phone suddenly vibrated.

Xia Mu opened it and saw a text message from an unknown number.

"Please follow this route; you will be able to escape the encirclement within half an hour."

What followed was a map with a red line drawn across Tokyo.

"Underground? Damn, how could I forget about Tokyo's spiderweb-like subway lines!"

Xia Mu clearly didn't intend to follow the route completely, because that was a deviation from the route, not a route to the Snake-Headed Eight Families.

Even the forces behind him couldn't secure the route to the Snake Clan, but he could on his own.

They quickly descended from the rooftop, casually teasing the helicopter that followed, before rushing into the subway platform.

Xia Mu could completely scan the subway network within a ten-kilometer radius by placing his hand on the ground, and a clear route map would appear in his mind.

"This place is the same as......"

As Xia Mu traversed the subway tracks, Jormungandr suddenly said something with a touch of melancholy.

The oncoming subway had no effect on him because he always managed to lean against the wall in advance to avoid it.

"you…"