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

The immense force forced Yuan Zhisheng back, an incredible sight. He was an emperor who reigned supreme over all humans, his power far surpassing that of all hybrids, yet that slender girl was able to easily block his blade and even kick him away.

This shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to his.

Before he could even be surprised, the slender girl moved.

Genjiro pushed off the ground with a sudden burst of power from the muscles in his calves, transforming into a blur and appearing in front of Genjiro in the next instant, his cherry-red longsword slashing down at him.

Yuan Zhisheng hastily raised his sword to parry, but the girl's strength once again exceeded his expectations. That seemingly light strike contained an overwhelming and heavy force, and the killing intent gathered on the blade as it rushed towards him.

His arm went numb from the shock, and his hand split open. Yuan Zhisheng was forced to kneel on one knee to absorb the force of the blow, and he knelt so hard that he created a large crater in the damp cement floor!

He gritted his teeth, trying to push the blade away, straining every muscle in his body and bulging veins on his forehead, but the girl remained as still as a mountain, even holding the knife with one hand!

Everyone watched this scene in shock. Over the years, the name of the young master of the Origin Child had resounded throughout the entire Japanese underworld. Everyone knew that he was Amaterasu, the future supreme ruler of the underworld, the emperor, and a super hybrid far beyond ordinary people.

But now he is being suppressed by his sister. The situation has been one-sided from the beginning. Genjiro is giving it his all, but Genjiro seems to be handling it with ease, like a cat playing with a mouse.

However, at that moment, a sudden gunshot rang out from Genji Heavy Industries. Yasha, holding a sniper rifle, fired without hesitation at Genji's head.

"boom!"

It was an AS50, a super sniper rifle with a range of up to 1.5 miles, filled with highly toxic mercury bullets containing mercury, which would be absolutely lethal to hybrids.

No one expected that someone would secretly fire a shot during the siblings' duel with cold weapons, including Genji. Unable to dodge in time, she instinctively raised her arm without the knife to shield her eyes.

At such close range, if she were hit, Genji's head would explode like a watermelon, and the arm she used to block would be blown through.

But something unexpected happened. When the rapidly spinning bullet hit her arm, a layer of pale scales appeared on the girl's slender arm. It was as if the bullet had hit something extremely hard and was actually deflected!

This scene left everyone speechless, so much so that they didn't notice the faint glimmer of light flashing through the howling wind and rain.

Countless blades, like silver butterflies, danced in the rain, overwhelming the girl in the storm.

Genji no Miyabi sheathed her sword and kicked Genji no Miyabi hard in the chest again, using the force to flip in the air and dodge the swarm of deadly silver butterfly waves.

Sakura, hidden in the darkness, raised her hand again, but just as she was about to manipulate the blades to continue her attack, a slender hand gripped her neck.

A thin, long cut appeared on Yuan Zhinv's face from a blade, with tiny beads of blood seeping out. But before anyone could even roll off the blood, the wound had already healed, much to everyone's astonishment.

She let out a long breath in the rain, slowly stretching her body, her long, black hair dancing wildly in the rain.

The situation changed too quickly. From the sudden sniper shot and Sakura's ambush to her being subdued, it was all over in an instant. Finally, Yasha, who had just reacted, let out a shocked roar: "Holy shit, what kind of monster is this?!"

He instinctively reached for the gun again, but the crow stopped him.

"The bullet won't penetrate her body, but the ricochet might injure Sakura!"

Yaksha angrily threw the gun to the ground: "What do we do now!"

The crow didn't know what to do either. He looked at the girl in the rain, and fear uncontrollably surfaced in his eyes.

Everyone fell silent, the scene seemingly frozen in time. They watched in horror as the demonic girl stretched her body in the rain, as if she had just done a small warm-up.

With one hand, Yuan Zhinv gripped Sakura's fragile neck. If she exerted even a little force, this cherry blossom-like girl would die on the spot.

But she simply pushed the person away gently, smiled at Ying, and said softly, "Miss, this is a family matter."

Sakura stared blankly at the girl in front of her, at that face that was extremely similar to yet completely different from Genjiro's, and a very complicated emotion inexplicably rose in her heart.

She instinctively put away all the blades, and the next second she saw the demon-like girl turn around and plunge the knife into Genji's chest.

Chapter 50 You knew all along.

In the midst of the raging wind and rain, the girl plunged the knife fiercely into the boy's chest. Her expression was so calm and solemn, like a messenger carrying out divine punishment.

The boy was the one being punished, and everyone watched this scene in silence, with only the howling wind and rain filling the air.

“A young girl…”

Genjiro knelt on the ground, the long sword piercing through his chest, but he seemed to feel no pain at all, just tilting his head back and staring blankly at the girl in front of him.

"Can we... never go back...?"

He murmured softly, as if questioning or sighing.

Throughout, Genji remained silent. Suddenly, she drew her long sword, and bright red blood flew up along with the sharp blade, finally landing on Genji's pale face, like a blooming blood plum blossom in the snow.

Everyone at Genji Heavy Industries was in a panic. Their most trusted young master had been defeated so easily. How could they not be terrified?

But at that moment, the boy, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly began to recite ancient words, and at that moment, even the sound of wind and rain seemed to be drowned out.

He recited faster and faster, his voice echoing through the empty streets like the tolling of an ancient bell in a mountain temple.

The territory expanded slowly and gently, its boundaries glowing faintly, gradually enveloping the entire street in front of Genji Heavy Industries.

In that instant, all the members of the Fierce Ghost Clan simultaneously prostrated themselves on the ground in trembling fear. These ferocious demons all pressed their hands to the ground in spasms, as if on a pilgrimage.

Everyone knelt before Genjiro, like defeated generals facing a victorious king.

Word Power: Royal Authority, serial number 91, belongs to the category of Word Power that has transcended the scope of human understanding.

No one can stand upright within the entire domain unless they have the permission of the liberator. People in the domain must bear tens or even hundreds of times the weight, and their blood rushes to their heads. To avoid bleeding to death, they can only kneel and kowtow.

But even kneeling and kowtowing did not guarantee survival. As the power of the monarchy continued to rise, the liberator could shatter anyone's bones, leaving their corpses level with the ground.

Although it is called "Royal Power," it is not a benevolent conquest at all, but rather an application of extreme violence and gravity to the opponent, slowly and mercilessly crushing them.

Everyone was terrified by this terrifying power of words. Faced with the absolute suppression of power, the demons known for their violence were like ants.

But to everyone's horror, Genji, who was standing in the very center of the domain and should have been under the greatest suppression, showed no reaction whatsoever.

Her back was ramrod straight, as if she were completely unaffected, but a closer look would reveal that the ground beneath her feet had sunk.

She wasn't unaffected; she was able to withstand the impact.

The knife in my hand felt a million times heavier, like holding a mountain with my bare hands, but so what?

It's just a mountain, nothing special.

Golden light shone brightly in her eyes, and she swung the long sword in her hand, finally slashing it hard on Genjiro's shoulder. This time, Genjiro held back without any force, and the tidal wave-like gravity applied to the sword was returned to Genjiro.

Even the strongest dragon bones couldn't withstand this blow. The sound of bones shattering rang out suddenly, and the long sword was completely embedded in the flesh. If Genji hadn't held back at the last moment, Genji would have been cleaved in two.

Even though she held back, Genjiro's shoulder was still split open, and amidst the flying flesh and blood, the white bones were cracked.

In a single strike, Genjiro's dragon bone form was shattered.

The incantation was interrupted, and Genji was slashed to the ground. His face was extremely pale from blood loss. He originally had a feminine beauty, but now he looked like a dying girl, his soul leaving his pale body.

Rain pelted his body and fell on his face. Crimson blood bloomed beneath him like a flower of death, both bloody and beautiful.

Looking down at this scene from her high vantage point, Yuan Zhinü felt as if she were seeing herself three years ago.

Back then, she lay in the dry well like this, in so much pain and so cold, and Genjiro, who caused all of this, was like a righteous judge, looking down on her and judging her as a wicked ghost.

Now, Genjiro is finally able to get justice for that weak girl from back then.

A dark figure lunged at them, but Genjiro did not stop it. She watched as the cherry blossom-like girl rushed to Genjiro's side, picked him up, and tried her best to shield him from the wind and rain with her frail body.

Genjiro was extremely weak but still awake. He seemed to want to say something, but blood gushed out as soon as he opened his mouth. Sakura could only press his wound tightly, her eyes red.

Ignoring this scene, Genji simply picked up the bloody knife and walked step by step toward Genji Heavy Industries.

"Tachibana Masamune, come out here!"

"It's time for us to settle the score!"

The entire Genji Heavy Industries was in chaos. After witnessing this bloody battle, no one dared to face Genji no Chie anymore. In their eyes, this pale and thin girl was no different from the Grim Reaper.

No one can defeat Death, and all those targeted by Death are doomed to die.

Countless people scattered and fled, but Yuan Zhinü's eyes were only on the man at the end of her line of sight.

Tachibana Masamune didn't run away, probably because he knew it was pointless; he was already being targeted by this death-like girl.

On the surface, Tachibana Masamune is actually a very ordinary man, looking no different from those mediocre middle-aged overtime workers. But this ordinary man is the patriarch of the entire Snake-Headed Eight Families.

At this moment, the patriarch did not show much fear on his face. He simply watched as Genji approached him with a sword, his gaze filled with inquiry.

He seemed to realize something, his brows furrowing slightly. Finally, just as Genji was about to stand before him, he spoke.

"You know, don't you?"

Yuan Zhinu did not answer him, but her pace suddenly quickened. After waiting for so many years, she would never give him even the slightest chance again.

The villain in the movie will never die because he talks too much. Only when this beast's head falls will the anger that has been building up in Yuan Zhinv's heart for three years dissipate.

But looking at Genji's crazy and obsessive appearance, Tachibana Masamune just sighed softly: "So you knew all along."

He said in a tone of utter helplessness, like an elder facing a disobedient junior, "Child, if a girl is too smart, no one will like her."

As he finished speaking, he extended his hand, which had been hidden under his wide kimono, revealing two small wooden clappers in his palm.

With a slight tremor of her wrist, the clapper made a rustling, hoarse sound. Yuan Zhinü remained completely unmoved, raising her long sword high. But just as she was about to cut off the beast's head, a sharp whooshing sound suddenly came from ahead!

Genji instinctively dodged, and the black blade grazed her hair. She looked up and saw Erii, wearing a yellow duck pajama, standing behind Tachibana Masamune.

And her eyes were the color of brilliant gold.

Chapter 51 Erii is obedient

The jet-black longsword slammed into the wall of Genji Heavy Industries. With a tremendous roar, the entire wall collapsed, sending up a cloud of dust.

The red-haired girl was wearing an adorable yellow duck pajama set. She looked like she had just woken up, her hair was messy, and her pretty little face still had the rosy glow of someone fast asleep.

But her dark red eyes had now turned into a dazzling gold, and she looked coldly at Genjiro as if she were looking at an enemy who had to be killed.

That innocent, adorable, cat-like girl completely lost herself amidst the strange sound of the clapper, becoming a puppet in Tachibana Masamune's hands.

A clear voice echoed in the empty hall. It was a girl speaking in an ancient, primordial language. Yuan Zhi Nu had never heard that word before, but she could understand its meaning.

That word means "death"!

Words of Power: Judgment.

This ultimate power of serial number 111 can forcibly impose a death command on enemies within its attack range. At this moment, the girl seems to have transformed into a messenger of punishment for the world, judging all enemies within her sight.

Erii waved her hand, her fingers leaving five parallel arcs in the air; wherever her fingertips passed, everything was torn to shreds.

Yuan Zhinv felt a sharp pain in her neck. The knife hadn't actually hurt her, but it felt like it had grazed her neck. She instinctively covered her neck, and warm blood flowed from her palm.

Those white scales saved her life, but even these white scales, which couldn't be penetrated by bullets, shattered under the girl's words of power, tearing her skin and causing huge wounds.

Erii used all four limbs to leap into the air like a wild beast. When she landed, she grabbed the long sword that one of the executors had dropped in a panic and hurled it at Minamoto no Witch again.