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

Amidst the swirling dust and the utter chaos, Erii's figure stood defiantly, as majestic as a queen and as ferocious as a demon. She uttered that ancient word once more, her metallic voice ringing out: "Death!"

Another excruciating pain shot through her chest. Yuan Zhinv watched helplessly as an invisible force tore her skin open, spurting out a massive amount of blood.

The command of death was imposed upon this girl, and all the blood rushed out of her body in a frenzy, like a giant crimson flower in full bloom.

Everyone watched in horror. Despite no contact whatsoever, the bloodthirsty demon that terrified everyone suffered repeated blows as Erii spoke!

At that moment, the girl in her pajamas seemed more ferocious than a demon.

The long sword sliced ​​through the air, but Genji was pinned to the spot by an invisible force. She watched helplessly as the black sword drew closer and closer to her, like a demon sentenced to death. No matter how much she struggled, she could only be pierced by the sword of justice, as if it were her destiny.

"A young girl!"

A hoarse roar came from outside Genji Heavy Industries. Genji saw Sakurai Kogure's face distorted with fear, and Genji's severely injured body struggling to get up. In the eyes of those people, she saw herself on the verge of death.

Tachibana Masamune stood behind Erii the whole time, a mocking yet pitying smile on the face of the middle-aged man in the kimono.

"So what if you know everything? So what if you're out of control? You're just a disobedient pawn, but I have many obedient pawns."

He shrugged elegantly: "Although you've made a mess of everything, I won't blame you, because a magnanimous elder will always forgive a naughty child."

“But disobedient children should be punished. Since you are so disobedient, then you should just die.”

"God will forgive your mistakes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook the clapper in his hand violently. With an eerie rustling sound, Erii let out an angry roar.

The long sword made a sharp sound as it sliced ​​through the air, heading straight for Genji. But just when everyone thought she would be killed, the girl slowly raised her hand.

The long sword whistled as it was caught by the girl with one hand!

The overwhelming power and tidal force caused the skin on Yuan Zhinü's arm to crack inch by inch, and the bones beneath the flesh could be vaguely seen to slowly crack as well.

She was about to be disintegrated; life was rapidly slipping away from her.

A cold, clear voice echoed in the hall, like the whisper of a demon, or like a bewildered saint reciting the Bible.

The ruptured wounds were healing at a frantic pace visible to the naked eye, the severed tendons and bones made a crisp sound, and pale, hard scales quickly covered her entire body, slowly unfolding with each breath.

The world seemed to stand still for a moment, with only the girl's soft voice echoing. Her eyes shone with a bright gold once more, a color more radiant and dazzling than ever before, as if a supreme king had opened his eyes at that moment.

Genjiro chanted in an ancient language, and a terrifying Word of Power was activated. Unlike the Orochi that was forcibly used with the Bloodline Experience Card before, this was the complete form of this ultimate Word of Power.

Genji slowly swung her sword, the crimson light greatly extending the length of the blade. The next moment, blood-red flames rose from the blade, the high temperature distorting the surrounding air.

Erii seemed to be provoked, and the light in her eyes intensified. She kept issuing orders, and all the deaths were imposed on Genji. Scales broke and grew back, her body was torn and healed, but the horned monster didn't care at all.

With a sudden burst of power from her calves, Genjiro charged towards Erii, raising her long sword high. The moment Erii got close, she reached out her hand. The girl's hand was slender and delicate, yet it pierced Genjiro's chest, her palm emerging from her back.

A constant stream of death commands flowed from this hand to Minamoto no Chiyome, and endless power surged into her body, destroying everything in its path.

But Genji seemed oblivious to the pain. She simply swung her sword fiercely, the long blade slicing through the arm of Tachibana Masamune, who was caught off guard behind Erii. His hands snapped off, and along with them fell to the ground, along with the pair of strange wooden clappers.

Tachibana Masamune let out a painful hiss, his face contorted in agony. Genji swung his sword again, and the twisted head rolled to the ground.

As he died, Erii's brilliant golden eyes gradually faded. She stood there, stunned, staring blankly at her hands that had pierced through Genji's chest.

Her face turned pale instantly, her eyes reddened, and a look of terror appeared in them. But before she could react, a tremendous force came from her neck, and Erii's vision gradually blurred.

Before her consciousness completely faded, she saw Genji hug her tightly, and in that warm embrace, she heard an incredibly gentle voice say:

"Eri, go to sleep. You'll forget the nightmare when you wake up."

Chapter 52 A Gift

Yuan Zhinv watched as the girl in her arms closed her eyes, and gently stroked the furrowed brow.

The sound of high heels approaching rapidly came from behind, followed by Sakurai Kogure's worried question: "Chijo, are you alright?"

Genji shook her head, turned around and carefully handed the girl in her arms to Sakurai Kogure, saying softly, "Let her get a good night's sleep."

Kogure Sakurai nodded, but the worry in her eyes did not lessen at all.

Genjiro's condition was very wrong. Her whole body was covered in white scales, as if she were wearing a pale armor. Dark blood was boiling in her veins, like twisted black snakes covering her entire body.

However, the massive penetrating wound in her chest failed to heal. Her cells were dividing wildly and her flesh was regenerating incessantly, but at the same time, a huge, invisible force was still frantically destroying that newly formed flesh.

The power of judgment is not killing in the ordinary sense. Once you are injured by it, the wound cannot heal at all. Even if the bloodline enhanced by Orochi has a terrifying regenerative ability, the regenerated cells will die quickly, just like life is flowing out of the wound.

However, Orochi's terrifying healing ability did not come without a price; Genji could feel the power within her body disappearing like a receding tide.

Her heart pounded like a drumbeat, destruction and rebirth were one, she grew stronger and stronger at the same time, and an overwhelming sense of exhaustion enveloped her.

But she can't afford to collapse now.

Taking a deep breath, Yuan Zhinv forced herself to stay awake. She turned to look at the executors who were scattering and fleeing. Just now, when it was like two monsters fighting, everyone had retreated.

These people were hiding behind various kinds of cover, watching the situation with bated breath.

Everyone whose gaze fell upon Genji lowered their heads. They dared not meet the eyes of this demonic being, as if looking at her for even a moment would drag them into the abyss of hell.

Even though this evil spirit had just killed their most respected patriarch in front of them all, no one dared to utter a single word in the face of such extreme bloodshed and violence.

Yuan Zhinu looked at these people and a mocking smile appeared on her lips.

After killing the king, she quickly launched an attack on the Snake Clan in order to prevent Herzog from being on guard. This included her immediate rebellion and control of the Oni Clan after her bloodline evolved, catching them completely off guard.

While the results simulated by the simulator are extreme, they are still things that could happen. In this violent world where strength reigns supreme, countless changes occur every moment, and no one is sure what will happen next.

So from the moment she returned to Japan, the countdown began. Since she had decided to take revenge, she would either remain still or act with overwhelming force, cutting down all obstacles in her path.

As for what to do with the Hebiki Hachike Genji after killing Tachibana Masamune, she had no idea. All she could think about at the time was how to cut down these disgusting guys.

She has finally succeeded, but how to clean up the mess is a real headache.

The Snake-Headed Eight Families is a large family and an indispensable supreme leader in the Japanese underworld.

In Japan, a deformed country, all those with no other way to make a living turn to the underworld. It's a huge organization, but ultimately it's just a group of uneducated people from the lower classes trying to live with some dignity.

This group needs a leader, and they will blindly trust the Snake Clan, much like Christians who believe in Jesus.

Faith is a magical power; it is a torch burning in the darkness, illuminating the chaotic and gloomy lives of those in the underworld.

The Eight Serpent Clan must not be allowed to fall into chaos, but the White King's secret will eventually attract a bunch of filthy demons.

Leaving aside those hiding behind the scenes, just consider those perverted secret societies. If they discover anything unusual, they will pounce on them like wild beasts that have smelled blood.

Therefore, the family needs someone who can absolutely keep things under control, someone who can manage the internal affairs of the Snake Clan and also keep out the demons and monsters outside who covet the White King's secrets.

Originally, the most suitable yakuza leader in Genji's mind was Uesugi Kotsugi, the strongest emperor in history. If he were willing to return, no one would dare to object, and all the yakuza would have to bow down and submit.

Unfortunately, this underworld boss was only interested in selling ramen, so Genji had to find someone else.

Faced with these extremely power-hungry gangsters, Genji's strength could easily win everyone's support, but she herself knew nothing about management and had no interest in it whatsoever.

Is that stupid tortoise all that's left? But if that tortoise is really put on the field, the already limited intelligence of the Japanese yakuza is truly worrying.

Moreover, the evil spirits of the Demon Clan are also difficult to deal with. Genji can only suppress them with violence. These evil spirits hate the main family extremely, and the main family also hates these evil spirits. How to reconcile the two sides is also a big problem.

Thinking about these problems, Yuan Zhinv couldn't help but feel a headache coming on. As she fell silent, no one dared to speak, and the only sound in the entire building was the wind and rain.

Genji could sense the fear in these people's hearts. She slowly sheathed her long sword and was about to ask Sakurai Kogure to clean up the mess when she turned around and suddenly heard the faint cry of a baby behind her.

The sound seemed to come from a very far place. At first, it was very soft and almost inaudible, but as time went by, the sound became closer and sharper.

It sounded like countless babies were crying shrilly, and you could feel an overwhelming malice in those cries. Something terrifying was approaching!

Gradually, more and more people heard this sharp sound, and the crowd began to stir, with countless people searching for the source of the sound.

Genjiro reacted the fastest. Even though Orochi's condition hadn't disappeared, her five senses far surpassed those of ordinary people, and she locked onto the source of the voice almost immediately.

She looked down sharply at the ground, where the sounds were coming from. Amid the shrill cries, she also heard the sound of the tide, growing ever closer!

She suddenly realized something and roared, "Something's coming down here! Guard the downstairs door... Lock the stairwell!"

Everyone was startled by her sudden voice. They stood there, at a loss, except for Sakurai Kogure, who unconditionally trusted Genji and immediately ordered the Oni Clan to lock the door.

But it was too late.

Suddenly, a masked man appeared beside the stairwell, a sinister smile spreading across his noble mask.

He looked at Yuan Zhinü, his eyes filled with undisguised hatred and malice: "You think you've won? No, the outcome is still uncertain."

"Now, welcome the gift I have for you."

Chapter 53 You don't deserve to be her brother!

No one knows when the strange masked man appeared; he seemed to appear out of nowhere, like a ghost.

His hand rested on the door of the stairwell, as if he might open the gates of hell at any moment and unleash the hideous and terrifying demons within.

Yuan Zhinü's pupils suddenly contracted, and she stomped her feet hard on the ground, charging towards the masked man like a cannonball, her long sword raised high in her hand.

But the man's eyes revealed a mocking expression. He smiled slightly at the girl who was rushing towards him, revealing his black teeth.

"I don't know how you discovered my plan, or how much you actually know, but since you've made such a mess of things, don't blame me for being ruthless."

"All powers beyond my control shall be destroyed."

A hoarse, unpleasant voice emitted a strange laugh, and before Genji's long sword could sever his head, he flung open the stairwell door.

Countless surging waves erupted, instantly engulfing him. A dark blue shadow could be vaguely seen in the water. In the blink of an eye, the masked man completely disappeared into the water.

Immediately afterwards, huge red splashes of water rose to the surface, and countless enormous, python-like tails churned in the water, while a deafening, shrill cry swept in.

With tremendous force, the stairwell door shattered into pieces, and countless undead with snake tails rushed out. These things were ferocious and savage, their terrifying appearance like monsters crawling out of hell.

The executive who previously raised the Deadpools said that there were three similar places in the entire Genji Heavy Industries. One of the Deadpool pools was destroyed by Genji, and the other two have not been found.

It's likely that these Deadpools came from those two undiscovered locations. This building is connected to a massive underground water system, and countless filthy things have been smuggled in. Nobody knows how many monsters Herzog has been raising inside over the years.

Now that Tachibana Masamune's identity has been stripped and he has lost both the Snake Clan and the Demon Clan, this Dr. Dragon, who has always been hiding behind the scenes, has finally been driven to desperation and has begun to gamble everything.

If even one of these monsters escapes, tomorrow's headlines in Tokyo will be filled with them, and the whole world will know the secrets that hybrids have kept hidden for thousands of years.

Genji would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Stop them!" she roared, "Not a single one can escape!"

Everyone suddenly realized what was happening. At that moment, whether it was the Fierce Demon Clan or the Snake Clan, they all turned their weapons around and fired at the hideous monsters.

Faced with a tremendous crisis, hatred and estrangement all came to a halt. Everyone knew what this moment meant. This was the greatest secret of the hybrid race, and a secret that all hybrids had to protect together.

Gunfire erupted everywhere, mixed with the deafening explosions of rocket launchers. The entire Genji Heavy Industries was engulfed in flames and smoke.