"With all due respect, although some of the family heads here were once students of Angers, I dare to assert that you do not know that man who lived for more than one hundred and thirty years."
Inuyama He looked solemn.
"Generally when we describe legends, we usually pay tribute to the great achievements left by a person after his death, but Angers itself is a legend...a living legend."
"He is one of the founders of the Lionheart Club, the last person alive from the Conclave era to the Academy era. Since the founding of Cassel Academy, Angers' position as principal has not changed. The school board has tried to impeach him countless times.
He couldn't find anyone to replace Angers."
"The companions he once fought side by side were Meineke Cassel, 'Chief' Brendan, 'Tiger' Jamal, Lu Shanyan... His teacher was 'Silver Wing' Charlotte, 'Gravedigger'
Gambet and 'Iron Cross' Mayek..."
"He carries the huge glory of the previous generation of the secret party on his back. You can say that he is proud or arrogant, but Angers' strength is recognized. There is no doubt about this. He can survive the battle against the Dragon King.
, Hatred is the driving force that drives this old man to survive. No one can kill him before he succeeds in revenge."
Inuyama's congratulations were loud and everyone was moved by it.
The image of an old man appeared in their minds.
He looked like a cynical playboy in suits and ties. But when the enemy appeared, the old man suddenly transformed into a samurai with a sword hanging from his body. His swords and swords were sharper than anyone else's, and his eyes were sharper than anyone else's.
All must be sharp, because on his shoulders he carries the honor and mission of being the last samurai.
"Yeah, unlike gangsters like us, Angers is a recognized hero. A hero should behave like a hero. He lives in the spotlight, with countless eyes staring at him. He can't imitate the street gangsters who pick up the ball.
Swing the stick." Tachibana Masamune said.
"Ange is too old. He has become a fox. In his eyes, the underworld is probably a group of bad boys who have not graduated from junior high school and are playing house and drink." Inuyama Ga said, "Such an old guy is capable of everything.
He can do it, whether it's a hero's approach or a gangster's approach, he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal."
"But we didn't kill his students, right? His students survived the Jiyuan Project." Tachibana Masamune said, "The Snake Qihachi Family didn't take action against those three people. They were always the ones who caused trouble for them.
Among the fierce ghosts, every grievance and debtor has its own owner. Even if Angers wants revenge, he should go to the fierce ghosts."
"That's why, dad, you ordered us not to interfere in those three people's affairs, right?"
Yuan Zhisheng, who was in the first place, suddenly spoke.
"We have all received the news of the auction, which is being held right under our noses in Tokyo Bay. This is a provocation and a letter of challenge from the fierce ghosts to us, but dad, you will not allow us to fight, because if
If an accident happens to those three people at the hands of the Meng Ghosts, the incident will escalate into a conflict between the Meng Ghosts and the Secret Party, and Principal Ange will target the Meng Ghosts."
Minamoto looked into Tachibana Masamune's eyes.
"I know this is cruel to those three children, but there is no other way. Standing by and watching is the best we can do. The Snake Qihachi family can no longer withstand internal strife." Tachibana Masamune sighed softly and shook his head.
"Master Miyamoto, although the research has not been completed, the crisis is imminent, and we have to announce the conclusion to all the family leaders at this moment."
Miyamoto Shio nodded slowly, and he projected several photos and documents onto the huge screen behind him.
The photo is somewhat blurry and out of focus, but it is a precious image recorded by the Trieste under the deep sea.
The first photo is of a paradise-like and dreamy ecological environment outside Jiyuan; the second photo is of a huge ridge. If you look closely, the ridge and a ship are connected to form a huge sarcoma, and the viscous liquid flows along
It flows in thick blue and black blood vessels; the third photo is of a boundless city, the silent ancient city lying on the deserted seabed as if sleeping soundly; the fourth photo is of a statue holding up the sky, the majestic dragon shadow is like a lonely god
Zhuan.
"This is the situation under the abyss. Based on these photos and related information, we have come to a quite terrifying guess."
Miyamoto Shio pointed to the first photo and related information.
"According to the records of "Huang Jiwen", ten thousand years ago, the god sank to the bottom of the sea together with the entire Gaotianyuan, and it was completely buried here. However, we can see that the ecological environment near Jiyuan has been completely changed. Here
All the biological genes of the creature were rewritten and became a subspecies of dragon... However, a dead thing cannot affect the world of living people."
"So we assume that God did not really die, but was in a state of 'suspended death', which is equivalent to falling into an indefinite sleep."
"Fake death?" Ryoma Genichiro was stunned.
"Yes. Shio Miyamoto moved to the second photo.
"The state of suspended animation recognized by the medical community requires some kind of stimulus to awaken, so someone stole a precious embryo from an unknown port in northern Siberia, and sank the embryo and the entire Lenin as a sacrifice into the abyss.
A bloody and grand sacrifice awakened the god."
"But hasn't the Divine Burial Site been completely destroyed by us?" Sakurai Nanami said, "Even if the god is still alive, it won't be able to survive a nuclear explosion of that power, right?"
"No." Shio Miyamoto shook his head, and he came to the last two photos, "Look at this empty city, and then look at that godless statue... What was your first feeling?"
"Dead silence... a deathly silence, it doesn't look like there is any living thing at all." Fuma Kotaro said, "The only thing alive is the embryo, but it does not belong to this city. This city is too quiet, there is no trace of living people.
The breath, even if the statue seems alive at first glance, it only adds a sense of loneliness to this dead city."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Yes, this is a dead city without any vitality. When the nuclear explosion that destroyed the city came, the statue absorbed the embryo in one breath
Most of the life energy, corpse guards emerged from the ground and rushed to the sea, but whether they are corpse guards or statues, they are all dead things..."
Miyamoto Shio paused.
"Dead things have the instinct to escape, but what about the sleeping gods?"
When Miyamoto Shio asked this question, everyone was stunned.
"Everyone, please think about it...why has there been no case of a corpse guard waking up in the past twenty years? During this period, who took away the nutrients of the embryo?"
"Who was the person who sank the Lenin into the burial place of God? He called God back to the world from the land of hell. What did he want from God?"
"If God had awakened, where would he be now?"
Every time Miyamoto Shio asked a question, the faces of all the family heads became uglier, until finally, everyone shuddered slowly.
"There is no doubt that they are the fierce ghosts! Apart from them and us, who else knows the secrets buried in the Divine Burial Hall?" Masamune Tachibana said in a deep voice, "They are simply a group of fanatical believers of gods. With the help of the power of gods, they
You can evolve from an unstable ghost to a pure-blooded dragon."
"These lunatics! This is a complete fantasy. How can God be controlled by humans?" Fuma Kotaro's face changed drastically, "Once awakened, God will destroy everything, Japan... and even the whole world! They were released from hell.
demon!"
"So Zhisheng, do you understand my intention?" Tachibana Masamune looked at Minamoto Zhisheng, "We must uproot the fierce ghosts with lightning speed, so as to have a chance to prevent the awakening of God, but
Even the Snake Qiba Family does not have the ability to start a war with both the secret party and the fierce ghosts at the same time. At this time, our best choice is to watch the fire from the other side and draw Anger's anger to the fierce ghosts. As for the three
Children... they will be the best triggers."
Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a long time. He kept his head lowered, deliberately avoiding Tachibana Masamune's eyes, and slowly spoke:
"Dad, you once asked me an old and dead proposition. There is a bifurcated railway track, a moving train, and different numbers of children tied to the tracks on both sides. You can control which side the train goes to. I still
Remember you said you would choose to save more children, even if you exchange one hundred for ninety-nine, you would make a choice. This is what you consider to be 'absolute' justice."
"Then now, letting the train run over those three children is your choice, right?" After saying this, Minamoto raised his head and looked directly into Tachibana Masamune's eyes.
"That's right, Tachibana." Tachibana Masamune looked at Minamoto Tatsumaki without hesitation, "This is a huge war, and wars will always bleed. As the head of the family, I always thought about how to let people
Fewer people will bleed. This is my decision after much thought. Now that you, Zhisheng, have succeeded me as the head of the family, you have the right to revoke my decision."
"It's too late. No one knows what kind of conflict they had with the fierce ghosts. Whether they were killed, injured or kidnapped, we have lost their traces." Yuan Zhisheng shook his head slightly, "I was thinking...
…Is this method really feasible? Is Principal Angers really not going to get angry at the Snake Qiba family for this?"
When Yuan Zhisheng asked this question, his eyes were fixed on Inuyama He, and the other heads of the family also looked at the head of the Inuyama family, because throughout the entire Snake Qihachi family, only Inuyama He and Anger were the closest, and he was present
The man who knows Angers best.
Inuyama He slowly shook his head under everyone's gaze: "If something happens to his three students, Ange will not let go of the fierce ghosts, nor will he let us go. He handed over the students to us, and then
We lost it in our hands, and the entire Japanese branch resigned. This is equivalent to a betrayal in his view. With that man's aloof iron fist, he will not let anyone betray him."
"Betrayal? The Snake Qihachi family has never owed him anything!" Fuma Kotaro shouted angrily, "We live in a corner of Japan and have never participated in the disputes between European mixed races, but since that man named Hilbert Jean Angers
The man appeared and everything changed. He forced us to cooperate with him and turned the Snake Qihachi family into the Japanese branch. He is the greatest dragon slayer and king of conqueror in the world. He not only conquered the dragons, but also conquered us.
The Sheqiba family has risen rapidly in recent years, but Angers shadow has always shrouded us. We have become stronger, but we only live without dignity. Now we just want to regain the dignity we have lost. What qualifications does Angers have to stop him?
?”
"Because Ange is the strong one." Unlike the angry look of the Fuma family leader, Inuyama He was always as calm as water, as if he was just explaining the truth that even a child understands, "The world of mixed breeds is one of the weak and the strong. In the world of the strong,
In my eyes, the weak are born to be trampled on. If weak people want to survive, they should abandon something. If they choose peace, they need to abandon their dignity. If they choose dignity, they need to abandon their lives..."
"Inuyama-kun." Masamune Tachibana interrupted Inuyama Ga's narration, "Sixty years have passed, and the family has become stronger now. Sixty years ago, the Snake Qihachi family was a mess, but now we have people like Jusei.
Excellent young leader, the time when we showed weakness to the secret party is gone forever. Inuyama-kun, you have become an old man, are you still worried about the weak you were as a child sixty years ago?"
Inuyama He was stunned.
"Don't overly mythologize Angers. He only defeated us when we were at our weakest. What we fear is just the shadow in our hearts that we can't get past. Now that we are strong, it's time to say goodbye to our past selves!"
"Only by breaking through the haze can the Sheqiba family be reborn!" Masamune Tachibana took action.
"Yes!" All the family heads also stood up one after another.
"No matter how powerful Anger is, he can't face the Snake Qiba Family and the Fierce Ghosts by himself at the same time. This is a good opportunity to negotiate with him to get back what we have lost and thrown away from the predators." Tachibana Masamune
Arriving behind Inuyama Ga's chair, he said, "Inuyama-kun, you must have left something at Angers' place, right? Don't you want to take it back? Let him see that we are different from what we used to be, and let him know that the Snake Qihachi Family...
It has never been his Anger Sheqiba family!"
There was deathly silence in Xingshen Temple. The last trace of smoke from the incense candle in front of the Buddhist niche was dispersed, leaving only ashes. The old man was silent for a long, long time, and his beard and hair were all white. It seemed that he had lived the past sixty years over again... Inuyama Kasu
Nod slowly.
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4:40 p.m.
Tokyo, Narita Airport.
Komatsu Ayako stood behind the counter, facing the entrance, maintaining a professional and service-oriented smile.
This is her job. She likes to scan the crowds of people while working. If she sees a handsome guy, she will stay on him for a few seconds. When people exceed the range of her direct vision, she will stop looking. At most,
In less than five seconds, there were all kinds of people at the airport. She often figured out what kind of relationship they had based on their behavior, otherwise this boring job would easily drive people crazy.
But today was an exception. Ayako's eyes kept following a figure, as if she was attracted by a magnet.
It was an old man with an English style who exudes a gentleman's air. His arm was held in the arms of a hot-figured woman. Judging from his age, he was probably his great-grandfather and his granddaughter. He was really a young old man... Ayako thought to herself.