Dragon Clan: Start by getting a simulator

Genjitsu tried to escape, but after trying every possible means, she could only escape for a dozen days. Finally, she had no way to retreat and chose to commit suicide.

A total of 28 days have passed since the last simulation. Yuan Zhinv has conducted a total of 4 simulations, but all the results are the same, except that the time of death is getting earlier and earlier. Yuan Zhinv has not found any way to break the deadlock so far.

But the rewards this time seem a little different.

So far, Yuan Zhinv has simulated 7 times and conducted 7 draws. Except for a small increase in bloodline which is a reward that appears every time, the other two items are completely random.

So far, various real-life objects have appeared, including black cards, mobile phones, guns, swords, etc.

These things seem useless, and in fact they are useless, so except for the last experience card, all the choices Yuan Zhinv made were for slight improvements in bloodline.

Each small improvement in bloodline adds 100 proficiency points. She chose this three times in total. Now the proficiency points on the panel are 306/10000.

The chances of talent experience cards and the like appearing seem to be relatively small. Yuan Zhinv has gradually become accustomed to her own failure, but now she draws a Word Spirit.

Word Serpent, serial number 37, the effect is to release countless invisible spiritual snakes, which leave the body of the releaser to explore the surroundings. Only insulators can block their exploration.

In the original novel, this word spirit is not rare and is very suitable for exploring the way. An unlucky guy named Ye Sheng used it to find the Dragon King's lair and also chose a burial place for himself.

The only regret is that this is not a word spirit with strong attack power, it is more suitable for some auxiliary work.

But it is a Word Spirit after all, a permanent skill like a talent, and Yuan Zhinv chose it without hesitation.

She opened the system panel.

[Name: Minamoto no Chino]

【Gender: Female】

[Bloodline: S (306/10000)]

[Word Spirit: Dream Tapir, Snake]

[Talent: Break Delusion]

[Special item detected: 1 Blood Rage Experience Card*]

……

There has been very little progress.

Yuan Zhinu couldn't help but worry about her future, but two days passed in the blink of an eye, and the time did not slow down at all because of her worries.

The morning of the 31st day began with General Wang politely knocking on the door.

Yuan Zhinv opened the door expressionlessly, and as expected, she saw Wang Jiang's disgusting face. He said the same words again.

The king smiled and said lovingly: "Good morning, little girl, I am sorry to disturb your rest, but I have an important task..." to entrust to you.

Before he could finish his words, Yuan Zhinv had already slammed the door shut, leaving only one sentence:

"Okay, I accept it, you can go now."

Wang Jiang was almost hit in the face by the slammed door, and the rest of his words were stuck in his throat, but he was not angry. He just looked at the closed door with a strange expression.

He thought that Gen Chinu would refuse. Even if she didn't refuse, she would not be so easy to talk to because she had already broken off relations with him a long time ago and would naturally resist his orders.

He had even thought about how to threaten... Oh no, he had thought about how to persuade her, but Yuan Zhinv agreed so easily?

This matter was as simple as a pie falling from the sky when you were extremely hungry, but General Wang did not feel lucky. He only suspected that the filling was poisonous.

But Yuan Zhinv's reaction was very real. After agreeing to accept the mission, she took the mission information and left on the same day. Her movements were quick and decisive, as if she had known everything and had been waiting for a long time.

But of course it was impossible for her to know the secret early on, because the plan was kept absolutely confidential from beginning to end and existed only in his mind.

After thinking for a long time without any results, General Wang could only sigh that the madman's thinking process was different, and then he gave up his doubts with relief.

And Genji finally had her final actual combat.

Although the previous simulations all ended in death, death during simulation only ended the simulation, but if you die in reality, there will be nothing.

The next simulation will be in five days, so she has to survive at least five days later.

So, she only has this one chance left.

……

"Zhisheng, I have a task for you."

"An evil spirit that the family is monitoring has gone out of control. He has brutally killed dozens of people, including three executive officers of the family."

"He seems to have taken a large amount of banned drugs, and his bloodline has been enhanced to a troublesome level. Only someone with excellent bloodline can subdue him, and currently the only suitable person is you."

"I know you are still sad because of the matter of the young girl, but the family needs you."

In Genji Heavy Industries, Tachibana Masamune handed a thick stack of documents to Minamoto no Chisei. He looked serious, like a sword drawn from its sheath, with murderous intent in his eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng silently opened the file, which recorded in detail the time and location of the crime, as well as the tragic condition of the victim.

This evil ghost named Longma Shanlang has killed 42 people.

He was originally the most inconspicuous branch of the Longma family, but when he was a teenager, it was detected that his bloodline was unstable. He escaped the night before he was about to be captured and then disappeared without a trace.

Until now when he appeared again, he had become an out-of-control ghost, killing people indiscriminately without any rules and torturing them with the most cruel means. Every corpse was tortured beyond recognition.

Among them, there was even a mother and daughter who were hanged together. The mother's fingers and ears were found in the daughter's stomach. The girl was only thirteen years old.

The three executives of the family who were killed also met a miserable end. One of them has not even been found with his head, leaving only a headless corpse.

The executive had attended a family dinner with Yuan Zhisheng a few days ago. They drank a lot of wine together, and he described to Yuan Zhisheng how cute his newborn daughter was.

Yuan Zhisheng still remembers the honest man's smiling face and eyes shining like stars when he mentioned the child.

"This evil ghost has already shown signs of turning into Deadpool. When he completely turns into Deadpool and loses his mind, more innocent people will be harmed."

"Zhisheng, you must find him as soon as possible and kill him completely. No one knows if he will turn into a deadpool in the next second and affect more innocent lives, so don't hesitate, kill him when you see him."

Yuan Zhisheng nodded expressionlessly, but his hands clenched the documents so tightly that veins bulged.

"I know, don't worry, Dad."

Chapter 16 Kind People

When Gen Chino found Ryoma Sanro, he was doing a human body puzzle in the basement.

The head, torso, arms, thighs, and even fingers, each part came from a different person, both male and female, young and old, but without exception, only a small part remained.

Longma Shanlang put these parts together and created a deformed and twisted monster. His face was full of excitement and excitement, as if he was playing some exciting game.

Even though he was trapped here by the Execution Bureau, even though he was about to be surrounded, he didn't care. This game was the only thing in his mind, and there seemed to be flames burning in his golden eyes.

When Gen Chikyou appeared in a simple white sportswear, she seemed so out of place with the surrounding environment.

It was like white snowflakes falling on the mud. The whiteness was so dazzling, and the mud was even dirtier.

Longma Shanlang narrowed his eyes and looked at her warily with a cautious expression.

"Lyoma Sanlang." Yuan Zhinv's voice sounded without any intonation, slow and even a little lazy: "You are a senior cadre of the Menggui Clan."

Long Ma Shan Lang looked her up and down, his expression gradually becoming hesitant: "Are you... the Dragon King?"

Genji nodded, but she didn't really like this code name, so she said, "Just call me Kazama Ruri. The king will let me save you."

Longma Shanlang's vigilant expression finally relaxed, revealing a little joy: "I knew that General Wang would not give up on me."

Yuan Zhinv did not answer, but she showed great interest in his puzzle and asked, "Is this your masterpiece?"

Long Ma Shan Lang nodded: "It took me a lot of effort, but I finally finished it."

He smiled, showing his white teeth: "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Yuan Zhinv took a look at the bloody mass of flesh that would give ordinary people nightmares, and commented: "It's quite unique."

When Longma Shanlang was recognized, he was immediately delighted and even developed a liking for the young Dragon King.

"This is what my mother looked like." He squatted in front of the bloody fragments, but his eyes became gentle: "She looked like this at the time. I put her together piece by piece."

Yuan Zhinv was stunned and remembered the file of Longma Shanlang that she had read before she set out. This man originally had an ordinary family. Although he was from the Longma family, it was just an inconspicuous branch.

It was not until he was fifteen years old that he was diagnosed with a dangerous bloodline. His mother was unwilling to believe it and refused to let anyone take him away. Long Ma Shanlang was able to escape with the help of his mother, but at the cost of her life.

"Over the years, I have never forgotten what she looked like. It is so hard to find someone who looks like her. I can only kill all those who look like her, and then collect a little here and a little there..."

He paused here and smiled as sweetly as a baby: "But I still managed to get it together. Look, she is so beautiful."

Pretty?

Yuan Zhinu looked at the bloody pile of minced meat again and really couldn't see the beauty in it. However, she was a considerate person, so she asked sincerely: "Do you need help bringing your mother along?"

Unexpectedly, Longma Shanlang shook his head.

"No, I don't think it's that similar."

"I'll find something more like it, for sure."

After saying that, he looked at Yuan Zhinv and said, "Let's go. It will be too late if we are late."

"I can feel those nasty guys approaching. I really want to kill them all."

Longma Shanlang sighed, turned around and walked out, muttering to himself: "But there is always a chance."

"I'm afraid this opportunity is gone."

The girl's regretful voice sounded behind him. Longma Shanlang looked back in confusion, but before he could see clearly, he felt a chill in his chest.

A dagger pierced his chest.

Yuan Zhinu's expression was focused, her hands were steady and quick, the blade cut open the heart to enlarge the wound, allowing more blood to flow out and quickly making the person lose their fighting ability.

In this month she has learned a lot of methods of killing. Now is her first time to practice them, but she does not feel unfamiliar with them. She even feels that it is a natural thing.

Longma Shanlang was overwhelmed by the severe pain and subconsciously wanted to struggle. The forbidden blood in his veins boiled, and his adrenaline surged and his joints crackled. He endured the pain and wanted to directly blow the woman's head off, but he was stunned when he saw the golden eyes of Yuan Zhinv.

He was pulled into a nightmare.

The dim basement lit up, and he came to the bright room. The woman in the white dress looked at him and smiled gently: "What do you want to eat today, Shanlang?"

Longma Shanlang stared blankly at the woman in front of him, unable to speak.

He knew clearly that this was an illusion, but he couldn't struggle. He just stared at the person in front of him blankly without blinking.

It had been so long that he could no longer remember what his mother looked like. When he woke up in his dreams at midnight, all he could see was that bloody, broken body.

The doorbell rang beside his ears, and the woman in the white dress smiled at him and said gently, "Shanlang, can you wait for mom here? Mom will open the door."

Long Ma Shanlang's whole body suddenly shuddered as if he had received an electric shock. He quickly pulled the woman's hand and said, "Mom, don't!"

But it was too late, the woman had already opened the door.

A group of men in black clothes with serious expressions squeezed into the room. They took out their ID cards and their eyes were as sharp as knives.

"Longma Shanlang, huh? His bloodline test failed and he could go out of control at any time. He's a dangerous hybrid. According to family rules, we have to take him away!"

The woman looked at the man in astonishment. Even though she had not yet realized what was happening, she instinctively protected Longma Shanlang.

"No, that's impossible. How could Shan Lang be a dangerous hybrid?"

The man waved his hand impatiently: "There will be no problem with the test, please don't interfere with official business, lady, please move aside!"

"No, I won't let you. There must be a misunderstanding here!"

The woman who was always gentle and spoke softly stubbornly stood in front of him, her frail body blocking all the cold and malicious gazes.

The scene changed and showed a woman being hacked to death, while Longma Shanlang was hiding under the bed and trembling.

He watched his mother being chopped into pieces until she could no longer be put together, but he was too cowardly to do anything but hide under the bed and hold back his tears. He didn't even have the courage to rush out and fight those people.

He is too weak, as weak as an ant.

The woman's head rolled to the side of the bed, her unfocused eyes wide open as she stared at Longma Shanlang.

There was fire everywhere, and the space was distorting. In front of Longma Shanlang's eyes, there was a burning bedroom and then a dilapidated basement.

He saw the girl in front of him, sometimes a little girl, sometimes a mother in a white dress. He had a splitting headache and could not distinguish between dreams and reality.

The massive blood loss made him weak, and the dragon transformation effect was lifted. He became the weak, cowardly boy again, but this time there was no one to protect him, and he was about to die.

Yuan Zhinv touched his head lovingly and said softly, "I'll take you to reunite with your mother. You're welcome."

"After all, I am a kind-hearted person and I cannot bear to see my subordinates sad."