Dragon Raja: Starting with acquiring Orochi, a counterattack against the gods.

The longsword, stained with black blood, fell limply to the ground, and the dead servants became even more excited, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced on their vulnerable prey.

Yuan Zhinv noticed what was happening and instinctively reached out to throw her long sword. But just as she raised her hand, she saw the boy suddenly raise his head, his eyes flashing with golden light.

The boy's hoarse voice rang out, and mysterious, profound language poured from his mouth. Immediately afterward, a great fire erupted around him, and a terrifying surge of flames violently repelled the deadly servants that were rushing towards him. The flames instantly engulfed the monster, and the monster let out a sharp, mournful cry.

Word of Power: Lord's Flame.

At this critical moment, the boy unexpectedly awakened his own Word of Power, and this high-risk Word of Power, number 89, saved him.

The boy's face was expressionless, his gaze as cold as ice, his majestic golden eyes reflecting the disgusting, twisted monsters.

The boy kept uttering broken words, and a raging fire broke out within five meters of him, burning everything that came near to ashes. The terrifying heat spread, and for a moment even those mindless inanimate objects dared not approach.

As the flames burned, the boy's already pale face became even more bloodless, and his lips even turned slightly purple, but his back remained straight, even though he was already swaying precariously.

After all, he had just awakened, and Junyan was too advanced; he couldn't sustain it for long with his abilities.

But Chu Zihang ignored them and approached the dead servants step by step, his eyes filled with resentment, as if he wanted to burn all these monsters to ashes.

This is exhausting his body's strength; if this continues, he will die.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Zhinü let out a soft sigh.

She slashed through the obstacle in her path and fearlessly walked towards Chu Zihang. Chu Zihang clearly still had a sliver of reason left, and upon seeing her approach, he subconsciously stopped releasing his incantation.

Looking at the boy's bloodless face and swaying body, Yuan Zhinv gently patted his shoulder, her voice unusually soft and tinged with helplessness: "That's enough."

"You've already done a great job killing so many Death Servants just by awakening your Word of Power. Now leave the rest to me."

Chu Zihang stared blankly at her.

The pretty girl simply smiled at him, a smile that carried a reassuring tone.

In fact, Genji was almost exhausted. The Emperor's bloodline was still not enough, so she silently recited in her heart: "Use the Bloodline Experience Card".

Before I knew it, a light drizzle began to fall again, and after a while the rain gradually intensified.

Meanwhile, Genji's aura was rising. She stood in the heavy rain, tilting her head slightly, feeling her blood boiling.

Her lips parted slightly, and ancient language flowed from her mouth, solemn and grand.

Word of Power: Orochi.

An unparalleled aura descended, and in that moment, she became a queen reigning over the world.

In a good mood, she hummed a cheerful tune and once again raised her beautiful longsword.

Through the heavy rain, Chu Zihang could only see her singing and killing at the same time. White scales grew on her body, and her muscles undulated slowly beneath them. She seemed to feel no pain and made no defense whatsoever, just wildly swinging her knife.

All her wounds were healing themselves at a speed visible to the naked eye. She kept getting injured and her wounds kept healing. Rain fell on her and evaporated into white mist.

The cherry-red longsword was swung around, Deadpool's head flew everywhere, black blood was everywhere, Deadpool's corpse was piled up into a small mountain, and severed limbs could be seen everywhere.

It was a bloody scene that would give anyone a nightmare just by looking at it.

In the end, only a huge, mountain-like, ferocious monster remained standing in front of her. Compared to that monster, she was as insignificant as an ant.

But she was laughing, her maniacal laughter clashing so starkly with Deadpool's wailing. Suddenly, she leaped up, her long sword slashing down fiercely, cleaving the giant monster in two at the waist before the blade crashed into the overpass.

With a deafening roar, the entire overpass suddenly broke apart. Amidst the billowing dust, the girl's black hair danced in the wind, and her eyes shone like molten gold.

Chapter 31 She is sad

The deformed monster trembled on the ground. It was not yet dead. Even though its body had been split in two, it still struggled to get up.

But it never had another chance.

Yuan Zhinu raised her leg and stomped hard, crushing its head.

Deadpools continued to climb up from under the scaffold, but they dared not approach any further; fear and apprehension were evident on their twisted faces.

When Yuan Zhinv looked over with her golden eyes, the monsters seemed to be under some terrifying threat, and they slowly crawled to the ground.

It was a suppression stemming from their bloodline. They seemed to see the white monarch returning to the world, and no longer could they muster any resistance. They could only lower their sinful heads and beg for forgiveness.

Yuan Zhinv walked slowly over and swung her knife at the drooping heads, her movements as casual as if she were cutting a watermelon. Black blood splattered onto her body, blending into her black trench coat, while the hem of the trench coat dripped blood onto the ground.

After the activation of the Orochi's Word of Power, the war turned into a one-sided massacre, and all these dead servants were willingly going to their deaths, just like pilgrims craning their necks to await the divine destiny's blade.

Throughout the entire process, the tall figure riding an eight-legged steed in the distance simply watched everything quietly, as if he were merely a phantom, or as if he were completely indifferent to it all.

Finally, all the Dead Servants who had climbed onto the ledge were killed. Genji glanced at Odin in the distance and slowly raised a middle finger at him.

Then, she turned and walked towards Chu Zihang, knife in hand.

Chu Zihang stared at her blankly, suddenly realizing that this was the most beautiful and breathtaking scene he had ever seen in his life.

Amidst the raging fire, the shattered corpse of Deadpool was still burning. Genji, dressed in a black trench coat, held a long sword that was still dripping blood. Her already beautiful and delicate features were breathtakingly beautiful in the firelight.

The way she walked slowly through the flames and corpses was like a goddess descending to earth.

Yuan Zhinu merely glanced at him indifferently and casually asked, "Are you alright?"

Chu Zihang nodded blankly. He looked as disheveled as could be. His expensive clothes were torn by Deadpool's claws, blood was still seeping from his shoulder, his hair was messy and he was soaking wet, looking like a dirty little dog.

Yuan Zhinv was too lazy to say anything more, so she tossed the car keys to him and went to the passenger seat. It was a bit of a pity that even though the killing power of the demon had awakened at such a critical moment, the love-struck dragon king had not appeared.

But she couldn't stay any longer. She was exhausted, and the tidal wave of power was slowly receding. It had only been ten minutes since she used Orochi, but she was already nearing her limit.

The bloodline trial card lasts for 30 minutes, but even a higher-level bloodline can only be used for 10 minutes with Orochi.

The more powerful the incantation, the greater the energy required. For example, the world-destroying incantation like Shiva's Dance of Karma can only be cast by beings like the Dragon King, and once used, one must pay with their life.

Orochi is also the ultimate Word of Power. When Orochi is used at full power, it can easily kill the Orochi Orochi. That was the incomplete White King. If it were to complete itself, it would be something that surpasses the Four Sovereigns.

Even though it was incomplete, it was still terrifying and ferocious. However, in the original work, in the hands of Genji, it was as weak as paper, and killing it was no different from killing a chicken.

To some extent, Orochi's Word of Power has far exceeded the comprehension of hybrids.

It's just unknown what kind of bloodline is needed to completely control it.

Yuan Zhinv couldn't figure it out, but as things stood, breaking through her current bloodline was still a long way off, so she simply stopped thinking about it and banished these messy thoughts from her mind.

But the moment she turned around, the Word Spirit Serpent suddenly issued a warning.

From the start of the battle, Genji kept several snakes lurking in the darkness, a skill she had accumulated from countless missions. These snakes didn't require much mental effort, but they were effective in preventing sneak attacks and allowing her to be aware of any changes in the situation.

Of course, the main purpose of releasing the snakes in this battle was to protect Chu Zihang.

So when Chu Zihang almost got into trouble, she noticed it immediately, but before she could take action, Chu Zihang's awakened Word of Power resolved the situation.

However, after Chu Zihang lost his ability to fight, Yuan Zhinü did not recall the snake and remained vigilant in protecting Chu Zihang.

So much so that when the fiery Deadpool pounced on her, Genji immediately noticed it.

That was the Deadpool that initially tried to kill Chu Zihang but was pushed away by the flames. It kept burning but never died. Just when Chu Zihang and Yuan Zhinv relaxed their guard, it finally found an opportunity.

Its hideous face has distorted features, and you can still vaguely see what it looked like in life. It was a pale woman with even pretty features, but unfortunately, it has now become a monster.

The monster extended its sharp, long claws and viciously clawed at Chu Zihang's back. At the same time, its mouth split open from the corner of its mouth all the way to its ears, revealing two rows of sharp teeth with traces of dark brown flesh and blood.

It couldn't wait to enjoy its feast.

Chu Zihang was completely unaware of this.

Perhaps he has noticed something, so he is slowly turning his head, which will just put his entire head into the monster's mouth.

Time was of the essence, and Yuan Zhinu instinctively pulled Chu Zihang away, while simultaneously raising her long sword and slashing fiercely at the monster's mouth.

The monster's head was split open, but its claws also pierced through Genji's chest, instantly tearing her skin and causing her to bleed profusely.

Chu Zihang was pulled and stumbled. When he turned around, he saw this scene and was immediately shocked and widened his eyes.

Genji kicked the shattered monster away, her long sword supporting her as she gasped for breath. Her chest had been ripped open by claws, and white bones could be vaguely seen in the exposed flesh.

"Kazama Ruri!"

Chu Zihang let out a hoarse growl, his eyes instantly turning red, and he staggered forward.

Yuan Zhinu simply shook her head at him. Due to massive blood loss, her face quickly turned pale, but her voice remained steady.

She said, "I'm fine, go drive."

After saying that, she waved away Chu Zihang's hand that was about to help her up, used the knife to support herself on the ground, and walked alone to the passenger seat.

Chu Zihang stared blankly at her; the girl's back view was lonely yet stubborn.

On the way back, Chu Zihang was restless. Raindrops fell crisply outside the car window, while the girl in the passenger seat was silent, her breathing almost imperceptible.

Chu Zihang kept looking at her in the rearview mirror, afraid that something might happen to her. Such a serious injury would probably kill an ordinary person on the spot due to excessive blood loss, but this girl only looked a little weak.

She curled up in the Bugatti Veyron's spacious leather seat, her tall figure shrinking into a tiny ball, her black pupils fixed on the rain outside the window.

Her eyes were completely black, as if she were looking at the rain, or as if she were looking at something else through the rain. Although there was no expression on her face, Chu Zihang could feel the overwhelming sadness emanating from her, like a tidal wave.

She is sad.

Because it's a case of reincarnation, the female lead and the giant tortoise grew up together, making them practically natives. The tortoise was incredibly chauvinistic as a child and always insisted on taking care of the female lead. They've been together for over a decade, so they have feelings for each other. (Family members, do you understand what I mean? Please don't scold me, or I'll become withdrawn. I promise this is the last time I'll be sad because of that stupid older brother. From now on, it's purely revenge. *runs away with a pot on my head*)

Chapter 32 Those who make mistakes should be punished.

The rain was heavy, and the abandoned overpass was deserted except for a lone black sports car driving by.

Chu Zihang's mind was in turmoil. The events of the night were too bizarre, and even someone as calm as him found it hard to accept.

It all felt like a bizarre and absurd dream. From the moment this strange and mysterious girl appeared, things spiraled out of control. Everything began to develop in an unknown direction, changing too fast and developing too rapidly, like a wild horse that had broken free of its reins, completely out of control.

What was most terrifying was the girl's terrifying strength. Her heroic figure, who cut down the overpass with a single slash, left a deep impression on Chu Zihang's mind and was firmly imprinted in his heart.

And as it turned out, his initial feeling was correct; this girl, as sharp as a knife, carried the bloody aura accumulated from endless killing, which could be seen from the way she beheaded people.

So skilled and smooth, it must have taken hundreds or thousands of beheadings to achieve that level of proficiency. She didn't hesitate at all when she killed Deadpool, as if she was already used to swinging her knife like that, as if such a scene had happened countless times before.

But she doesn't look very old. What could she have gone through to be so unfazed by the massacre? How many times had she been injured and how much blood had she shed to be so indifferent to her injuries?

Chu Zihang found it hard to imagine.

He had so many questions he wanted to ask, but the words stuck in his throat. He didn't know how to start or where to begin.

Most importantly, this girl looked really sad.

She was so strong, yet so heartbroken.

The atmosphere inside the car was so oppressive it felt almost suffocating.