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

The instant she landed, Genji Heavy Industries behind her unleashed another deafening roar, unleashing a torrent of flames that illuminated the entire sky.

Amidst the blazing fire, the woman's figure appeared both ferocious and majestic, wielding a blood-red knife. She resembled a queen reborn from the ashes, and any thorns that stood in her way were utterly cut down!

Her dark eyes swept coldly over everyone, and everyone involuntarily lowered their heads, no one daring to meet her gaze.

At this moment, whether it was the Fierce Demon Clan or the Snake Clan, whether it was the ferocious demons or the arrogant executors, they all bowed down, welcoming the Emperor's return.

The girl simply stood there, silently accepting this coronation-like ceremony.

Everyone knows that on this day, amidst wind and rain and raging flames, the entire Japanese underworld has changed. From this day forward, the only figure remaining in everyone's hearts as the supreme ruler of the underworld is that one person.

That slender girl was deeply etched into everyone's hearts at that moment.

Ke Yuanzhi felt only tired.

The blessing of Orochi disappeared. Even with the pain shield, a continuous chill still came from all parts of his body. His chest was numb and he had no feeling. His consciousness became hazy, and his brain felt as heavy as if it were filled with lead.

If her bloodline hadn't already been enhanced, and if she were using a trial card at this moment, she probably would have died from overexertion long ago.

While Orochi brings immense destructive power, it also consumes terrifying amounts of energy. Once its power is exhausted, forcibly using it again will consume one's life force.

Fortunately, the harvest was plentiful.

Although Herzog did not die, he lost the Snake Clan and the Demon Clan, so he probably can't cause any trouble now. Meanwhile, she obtained almost all of Herzog's research data.

That cute little monster won't get hurt from losing the serum.

Everything seemed to be moving in a positive direction. The huge weight that had been pressing on her heart for so many years finally disappeared. Yuan Zhinv breathed a long sigh of relief and suddenly felt that she was no longer so cold.

However, at that moment, the roar of a helicopter suddenly came from afar.

Everyone looked up at the sound and saw a huge black shadow slowly approaching. As the shadow drew closer, they gradually saw the person standing inside the helicopter.

He was an elderly man with gray hair and a handsome face that belied his age. He was wearing a black suit with a bright red rosebud pinned to his pocket.

The old man stood alone in the helicopter, looking down at them all. His black suit billowed in the wind, and a smile slowly appeared on his handsome face.

"Long time no see, everyone."

The countless executives froze the moment they saw the man's face. They stared at the old man in disbelief, and some even exclaimed in surprise, "Principal?!"

Yuan Zhinü remained silent, her expression suddenly turning cold. From the moment Angers appeared, her gaze had been fixed on him.

The academy still came.

After learning from the simulator that the academy might intervene, Genjiro kept thinking about how to deal with it, and finally came to the conclusion that the sooner the better.

If she resolves these troubles quickly enough, it will be too late for the academy to arrive once they receive the news. At that time, she will personally oversee things in Japan, simultaneously managing the Snake Clan and the Demon Clan. No matter who comes, she is confident in dealing with them.

Therefore, she dared not delay for a moment. From the time she upgraded her bloodline to the time she subdued the fierce ghosts and conquered the Snake Clan, it didn't take a single day. But the academy still intervened.

This only shows that Angers was in Japan from the very beginning. This legendary principal not only put pressure on the Japanese branch, but even came here in person to oversee things.

Her gaze was fixed on the slowly approaching old man, and Yuan Zhinu's face was as cold as ice.

"What, aren't you welcoming me?"

Angers looked at the girl in front of him with a helpless expression: "I was genuinely worried about you just now."

"So, you've been here all along?"

"Yes, yes, I thought I could get rid of you, but I didn't expect you to come back and do such a big thing. You really surprised me."

He sighed, seemingly with some regret: "I wanted to get rid of you because I was afraid you would ruin my plan, but unfortunately I failed. You still came back and completely destroyed my plan."

"But it's okay, there's still room for improvement."

He smiled slightly, but his voice was firm and undeniable: "My excellent girl, you can rest now. Leave the rest to me."

Chapter 56 Just ants

Angers' sudden appearance put the whole situation on edge again.

This was undoubtedly a terrible situation. They had finally managed to defeat the Snake Clan and were on the verge of victory when they realized they were the mantis stalking the cicada, with a sparrow lurking behind them.

It wouldn't matter under other circumstances. Who cares if it's Angers or some other random thing? As long as they dare to come from the source of the girl, I'll cut them down. Anyway, I've already killed so many people, killing a few more is just a piece of cake.

Although she was grateful that Angers had helped her when she was most isolated and helpless, she didn't know how long it would have taken her to get to where she was today if Angers hadn't helped her leave Japan. But if things really came to that, she would have no choice but to kill Angers first and then talk about repaying him.

But now, she knows that her current situation is really bad. She is exhausted and has long been at her limit.

Let alone Orochi, it would probably be difficult for him to even lift his sword again.

The others were either dizzy or injured; looking around, they were all defeated soldiers, not a single one capable of fighting.

And then look at their opponent, Hilbert Jean Angers, a super-powerful hybrid with zero time in his Word of Power, the most senior and experienced specialist at Kassel College, and an avenger always ready to send all dragons to their graves.

Just by looking at this comparison, you can see the difference. The scales of victory were tipped in the wrong from the start, and everyone knows that.

Many of the specialists from the Snake Clan had even studied at the Kassel College, and they knew all too well how terrifying the principal was, so they couldn't muster any thought of resistance.

They had experienced so much that day that they were now numb. In any case, their patriarch was dead, and the future of the Japanese branch was already unclear. They just needed to wait for their final destination.

Unlike them, the members of the Demon Clan are mostly demons who were abandoned by the Snake Clan because their bloodlines were not stable enough. Extreme environments create extreme people, and now they are not subservient to anyone except Genji.

Kassel College? Angers? What are those?

Sakurai Kogure felt the same way. Noticing Genji's weakness, she stepped forward to block Genji's way and coldly looked at the old man in front of her.

What do you mean by that?

Angers scratched his gray hair, showing no anger at the questioning; his expression was even somewhat benevolent.

"Kassel College has no interest in managing the Japanese underworld, and I am indifferent to your internal affairs, but some of you have harbored thoughts you shouldn't have."

"Throughout history, countless hybrids have tried to become pure-blooded dragons, but they all ended up as Deadpools, monsters that were neither human nor ghost."

At this point, the old man's voice suddenly became low and deep, as if it contained hard steel amidst the boundless wind and rain: "All those who want to resurrect the Dragon King are my enemies, and all those who want to become the Dragon King are people I must kill."

"Until we are certain that the white monarch is completely dead, the Japanese branch should follow my arrangements. From now on, you will be under the full management of Kassel College."

Sakurai Kogure frowned: "Are you taking advantage of someone in distress?"

"That's one way to understand it, if that's how you want to think about it."

Sakurai Kogure wanted to say something more, but before she could speak, she was stopped by a force. Genji gently pushed aside the girl blocking her way, her dark eyes fixed on the old man in front of her.

"What if I don't want to?"

Angers spoke sincerely, which suggests it was his true thought. He genuinely had little interest in managing Japan, otherwise he wouldn't have allowed the Japanese branch to be controlled by Tachibana Masamune for so many years.

His desire to control the Japanese branch ultimately stems from his fear of a few more madmen like Herzog. He will absolutely not allow the White King to revive, much less allow anyone to aspire to become the White King.

No matter how much others assured him that such a thing wouldn't happen, he wouldn't believe it. Whenever it involved the dragon race, this usually easy-going old man would transform into a vengeful figure driven by hatred. He only believed in himself.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with Angers controlling the Japanese branch. Anyway, Genji doesn't want to get involved. With this Avenger around, there's no need to worry about the White King coming back to life, and Herzog is no longer a threat no matter how much trouble he causes.

But the biggest problem is that Angers doesn't just represent himself; he also has the Secret Service behind him, and it's a Secret Service that he can't control.

Once the secret society learns about Japan's secrets, they won't care whether the White King is resurrected; they will only try their best to divide up all the benefits. At that time, Angers will be unable to stop them at all.

They might even personally revive the White King. There are definitely quite a few people in the Secret Party who truly want to evolve into pure-blooded dragons. Moreover, these guys will stop at nothing to achieve their goals. As for the life or death of the Japanese branch, what does it have to do with them?

Is human life something precious? It's nothing but trash, we don't care about it at all.

Yuan Zhinü still remembers the tragic ending of the last simulation, where everyone would die and things would become a mess.

That was a situation that Genji would absolutely not want to see.

She could believe that Angers only had a simple desire for revenge, but she didn't believe the secret party behind Angers.

Therefore, the best solution is to keep the Japanese branch under the control of our own people.

“Principal, thank you for helping me before, but I’m afraid I can’t do this.”

Angers looked at the girl in front of him, a look of confusion in his eyes: "I thought you had no reason to refuse."

“I won’t interfere in your internal affairs. I can sense that you don’t want to be the patriarch. Don’t you yearn for freedom? Leave this mess to me, and you can go live the life you want.”

"That's certainly a very tempting offer, but..."

Yuan Zhinu looked directly into the eyes of the handsome old man and said, word by word, "I refuse."

Angers sighed softly: "This is really bad."

"To be honest, I don't want to be your enemy, and I admire you, but if you insist, I will have to resort to some violent means."

"I admit you are very strong. I am no match for you when you are at your peak, but you are seriously injured now, and you can't beat me."

"If we really start fighting, I might not be able to stop myself. You might get hurt more badly, or even die."

"So, have you thought this through, little girl?"

At this moment, the whole world fell silent. Everyone looked at the thin and frail girl. Due to blood loss, her face was as pale as paper, and her body was swaying. She even had to rely on her long sword to support her body. Everyone could see that she had reached her limit.

But the girl smiled in the face of such a threat.

That smile was icy and chilling, filled with mockery and sarcasm: "Principal, just because I'm giving you face doesn't mean I'm afraid of you."

"Who do you think you are? You're just an ant that only shows up when I'm injured. How dare you order me around?!"

Chapter 57 The True Underworld Supreme

"I don't know where you get your confidence from, but if you think you can bully me just because I'm injured, then you're going to be disappointed."

Genji slowly raised her long sword. Even though her arm was still trembling and she could barely keep her balance, she still gripped the sword tightly.

A golden light ignited again in her dark eyes, but the girl's face grew paler and paler, and bright red blood flowed from her nostrils, but she didn't care and just wiped it away casually.

If you forcefully activate Orochi when you are at your last gasp, this powerful incantation will no longer be an aid, but a burden that will consume your life force at an alarming rate.

But Genji had no other choice.

She knew better than anyone the extent of this handsome old man's power. If he were to successfully take control of the Snake Clan, he would be an even more formidable opponent than Tachibana Masamune.

Ultimately, the worst outcome is death, and she is not afraid of death.

Angers sighed deeply, his expression showing a hint of regret.

"Students these days are really rebellious."

With that soft sigh, he suddenly moved.

Countless people were watching him, but they couldn't see exactly what he was doing. It was as if he disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.