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

Yuan Zhinv: "So?"

Erii decisively held up her notebook: Sister, play with me.

Yuan Jingnu: "...?"

Chapter 42 I've Found You

In the dimly lit stairwell, Yuan Zhinv was having some existential doubts.

Before her, a pretty girl blinked her eyes, looking at her expectantly, like a puppy longing for companionship. If Erii had a tail, it would be wagging so hard it would leave a blur.

It's unclear whether it's because she's still young, or because Genjiro feels guilty towards Genjiro in this life, and unconsciously shows more concern for Uesugi Erii, which is why this girl isn't as dull and wooden as described in the original work.

Although she still seems a bit naive, the way she stares at you so intently is really hard to refuse.

Yuan Zhinü was somewhat helpless. Logically speaking, she should have kept a low profile when she infiltrated alone, but this little monster was clearly not going to let her go easily.

She was like a lonely girl who had discovered a new and exciting toy; her face, as blank as a sheet of paper, was brimming with interest, revealing nothing about her inner thoughts.

Left with no other choice, Genji had to make a three-point agreement with her.

"You can come with me, but you can't make any noise and you have to listen to me obediently."

Erii nodded quickly, as if afraid that if she nodded too slowly, Genji would change her mind.

Nodding wasn't enough; she reached out and grabbed the hem of Genji's trench coat, then held up her notebook: Erii will be obedient.

What else could Yuan Zhinv say but take this little burden with her?

Everything seemed unchanged. Genji controlled the snake to explore the way, avoiding everyone as she continued to search for her target. Erii was also very well-behaved, not making a sound the whole way, but always holding onto Genji's clothes, following closely behind her like a little tail.

Her beautiful dark red eyes were filled with curiosity, as if she were playing some kind of adventure or treasure hunt game.

This building, which she had lived in for many years but knew nothing about, seemed to be full of treasures waiting for her to discover. So her eyes were wide open, and she kept looking left and right, like a kitten that had accidentally escaped from its cage, full of curiosity about everything.

Yuan Zhinü had no time to deal with the curious little monster, because her snake had made a new discovery.

At the very bottom of Genji Heavy Industries, there is a completely sealed secret space, which is connected to an underground river. Due to the materials used in its construction, snakes cannot enter that space and can only linger outside.

Most importantly, a group of people are approaching that space with a very clear objective; they are likely to enter.

This is a great opportunity. If it really is a place that raises Deadpools, then the defenses must be very tight, and it would be very difficult to get in.

But now that someone is preparing to enter, that tight, thick door will be opened, and the difficulty of entering will be greatly reduced.

Yuan Zhinü was not a hesitant person. After sensing the opportunity, she rushed in that direction without hesitation. Her movements were quick and silent, and she soon caught up with the group.

Surprisingly, it was a familiar face.

Those were a few of the gangsters who had been waiting in the lobby at the beginning. The leader seemed to be called Black Dog, and the rest were his underlings.

They were led by an executive in black, heading straight down into the depths of the underground.

Because her five senses far surpassed those of ordinary people, Genji could vaguely hear their conversation.

The one called Black Dog seemed a bit agitated and kept talking to the executive in black.

“The family cannot do such a thing. Although those people do not obey the family’s orders, they have no choice. If we do not do that, they will starve to death.”

“I know that Mr. Masamune wants to stabilize the situation, but isn’t a complete suppression too cruel? Many of them were forced into it and did not intentionally want to go against their families.”

"They did make a mistake, but everyone makes mistakes. The family is so magnanimous, can we give them another chance?"

The black dog's voice grew louder and louder, revealing his resentment, while his henchmen behind him all looked firmly in support of him.

Genjiro remembered this person. In the main hall, this person was clearly a staunch supporter of Tachibana Masamune. He had extreme trust in the family and believed that the family could solve all problems.

But now it's clear that the family's way of handling the problem is different from what he imagined. This somewhat impulsive man seems unable to accept this approach, so he keeps trying to persuade others.

The man in black who was leading the way did not react at all. When he saw that the man was too emotional, he gave a perfunctory reply: "Mr. Masamune has his reasons for doing this."

"Don't worry, we will definitely give you an explanation."

As he spoke, the group finally arrived at the deepest part of the underground. In front of them was a huge, heavy iron door. The man in black stepped forward and entered a few keypad numbers on the keypad, and the alarm beeped.

The heavy iron gate slowly opened, but inside it was pitch black, and nothing could be seen.

"Alright, Mr. Masamune's instructions to you are in here. Go in."

The man hesitated for a moment, looking at the pitch-black darkness before him, which resembled an abyss, and he involuntarily shivered.

The man in black was getting impatient: "What are you waiting for? Didn't you want to confess?"

The black dog swallowed hard, feeling a strange sense of fear, but his trust in Tachibana Masamune ultimately prevailed.

He gritted his teeth and stepped into the darkness. His henchmen, though equally afraid, followed him closely.

The man in black guarding the door revealed a strange smile.

Suddenly, the sound of a baby crying seemed to fill the air. The high-pitched voice started softly, but gradually grew louder and more chaotic.

From the darkness of the gate, pairs of golden pupils slowly lit up, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the air.

Upon seeing this, Genji immediately turned around and covered Erii's eyes.

Erii tilted her head in confusion, but did not struggle. Her long, soft eyelashes gently brushed against Genji's palm. The girl was as obedient as a delicate doll.

She turned Erii around, put her hands on Erii's shoulders to prevent her from turning around, and said softly, "Erii, how about we play hide-and-seek? You go hide, and I'll come find you in a little while."

Erii seemed a little puzzled and wrote in her notebook: What should I do if my sister can't find Erii?

Genji laughed: "No, I will definitely find you, but Erii, you have to hide well. If I find you easily, I won't play with you anymore."

These words seemed to frighten Erii, who quickly nodded and wrote in her notebook: Erii will definitely hide it well!

After finishing writing, she ran straight into the distance, her red skirt fluttering in the dimly lit passage, like an elf in the night.

Yuan Zhinv watched her leave, seemingly oblivious to the faint screams and wails that came from behind her, until the elfin figure completely disappeared from sight before she slowly turned around.

In that instant, her demeanor changed. The gentle older sister facade was torn away, revealing her ruthless nature once more. She slightly curled the corners of her mouth, her voice carrying a faint hint of pleasure.

"Got you."

Chapter 43 Sister, Don't Be Afraid

"A bunch of idiots. They dare to question Mr. Masamune's decision. They only deserve to be fodder."

The heavy iron gate slowly closed behind him. The executive, dressed in black, spat out a curse, but when he turned around, a knife was held to his neck.

His pupils suddenly contracted, and he stared at the person in front of him in horror. He had no idea when this person had appeared or when he had approached him, as if he were a black ghost.

"Tell me, how many of these breeding ponds does Tachibana Masamune have?"

The man swallowed nervously, his voice trembling with fear: "Who, who are you?"

Genjiro raised her short sword and stabbed it hard into his shoulder. Blood splattered instantly, and the man screamed in pain. Genjiro enjoyed his contorted expression and slowly said, "I don't like listening to nonsense."

The man was in so much pain he couldn't speak, but Genji didn't care at all: "I'll ask you one more time, how many of these secret buildings does Tachibana Masamune have?"

The man shook his head vigorously. Yuan Zhinu sighed and kicked his left knee hard. A crisp sound was heard from the bone, and the man's entire left leg was deformed and twisted.

The excruciating pain rendered the man speechless. Yuan Zhinu grabbed him by the collar with one hand to prevent him from rolling to the ground and repeated, "How many?"

"Three, three...!" The man practically spat out the words through gritted teeth, his expression contorted and grotesque, his body convulsing in pain.

Yuan Zhinu nodded in satisfaction: "Explain more clearly, where are the other two?"

The man moved his fingers with difficulty: "Laboratory..."

As he spoke, he seemed to finally realize that he had fallen into the hands of a devil. He opened his mouth to bite his tongue, but before he could move, Genji cleanly and decisively cut his neck.

"Did I give you permission to commit suicide?"

Genji casually wiped the blood-stained knife on the corpse and pushed open the heavy iron door.

A strong stench of blood filled the air. In the dimly lit room, there was a huge pool of water, and pairs of golden pupils, like will-o'-the-wisps, floated on the surface, staring straight at the sound.

The thugs who were pushed in were already a bloody mess, but the leader, Black Dog, was still alive and struggling against Deadpool. He looked miserable, covered in wounds, and blood soaked through his clothes, dripping down his ridiculous suit.

Upon seeing someone enter, the middle-aged man's eyes widened, and he let out a hoarse roar: "Run! Go and inform Mr. Masamune that a Death Servant has infiltrated!"

Ignoring his roar, Genji raised her dagger and smashed it into the neck of a Death Servant in front of her, slicing it lengthwise, instantly splattering black blood all over her.

At the same time, she kept a close eye on her personal panel and sure enough, she saw the experience points in the bloodline column jump slightly and increase by 300.

really.

Yuan Zhinv's eyes lit up instantly, and an overwhelming excitement welled up in her heart. She slowly raised her head, her gaze towards the dead servants filled with greed.

These are all experience points!

Without hesitation, she brandished her knife and charged into the group of Deadpools, like a tiger among sheep.

She is indeed a tiger, but these Deadpools are not docile sheep. Compared to the humanoid Deadpools in Nibelungen, these snake-like monsters are more agile and have greater attack power.

But in Genji's eyes at this moment, everything was too slow.

Word of Power: Time Zero.

Yuan Zhinü could clearly feel that the flow of time had slowed down. Those deformed and ugly monsters seemed to be moving in slow motion, and she could easily put the blade into their necks with just a leisurely stroll.

Each Deadpool has a different experience bonus, some more and some less. Genji could feel her blood gradually boiling. As more and more Deadpools were killed, an extreme and dangerous aura slowly emanated from her.

The Deadpools sensed danger, a pressure emanating from their bloodline. They began to feel fear, they stopped attacking, and they even wanted to flee.

But that person was like the Grim Reaper, always following him. There were the shrill cries of babies everywhere, black blood covered the entire ground, and the huge pool was completely stained black.

Her experience points were skyrocketing, and white scales grew back on Genji's body. These scales were like an indestructible white armor, covering her limbs, but she did not use Orochi.

Finally, all the Dead Servants were killed. With a crisp system notification, Genji saw that her bloodline had broken through, jumping from Emperor to Sub-Generation.

She could feel her blood boiling, an unparalleled power coursing through her body, each breath releasing large amounts of white mist, and her body temperature rising to a terrifying level.

Long ago, when her bloodline was only S, she looked down on those so-called A-grade hybrids as if they were ants. Now, these Deadpools, who are said to be far superior to A-grade hybrids, are nothing more than toys.

Having completely broken through to the Empress level, Genji felt an unparalleled power surging through her entire body. This power was something that no hybrid could achieve, having already surpassed the critical blood value.

Faced with such power, the so-called Yamata no Orochi seems to have nothing to fear. But this is only the power of a second-generation species. What will come next? Will it evolve into a pure-blooded dragon? A first-generation species at the Dragon King level?

Yuan Zhinü had no answer; all she knew was that after twenty-one years of hardship and suffering, she finally possessed the power to change her destiny.

But she was not happy. She raised her pale hand to her eyes. Her originally slender wrist was covered with dense white scales, and you could vaguely see the black blood vessels inside, like twisting and writhing little snakes.

She could sense that if she were to burn her blood with all her might right now, she could even directly mutate into a dragon body. Would she still be considered human then?