Dragon Clan: Reboot Life

Chapter 156
"Crack!"

Countless glass shards splashed in the air, reflecting the colorful sunlight in the morning.

At the moment when Yuan Zhisheng lost his mind, Akira Sakurai threw himself into the window of the old-fashioned train, jumped out, grabbed the upper edge with one hand and flipped to the top of the carriage.

He looked around, the train stopped in the middle of the Xiajiang Bridge, at the end of the track, a man with a heavy pistol with an extended barrel squatted on the track and smoked, and beside him stood a strange man who pissed three feet into the wind, his bodily fluids fell into the deep valley, rowing Out of a beautiful arc.

The crow guarding the end of the railroad tracks stared blankly at the "target" who rolled over to the top of the carriage.

The young master actually missed?
He was still discussing with Yasha just now about the local hot springs where men and women bathe together and the local rice wine specially brewed from cold springs.

As for the target person in the carriage, please, the young master will go into battle in person, how can there be no reason why he can't catch it easily?
But it turns out that accidents always catch people off guard.

The muzzle of the heavy pistol aimed at Akira Sakurai's head in an instant. After a little hesitation, the muzzle of the crow drooped and aimed at the target's right leg.

The family's order is to give priority to capturing Akira Sakurai alive, and if conditions permit, he will assist the young master to capture Akira Sakurai alive. In this case, of course, it is not to blow his head off, but to destroy his ability to act.

But the crow soon regretted it.

He is indeed a well-known sharpshooter in the family. Even though Akira Sakurai fell back into the rift [-] meters deep, his gun still hit Akira Sakurai's right leg.

A cloud of blood exploded from the latter's right leg, and a big hole pierced through it from front to back. With this kind of injury and this height, even Akira Sakurai, who has reached A-level after taking the genetic drug, will never be spared by jumping. .

But that man was laughing!

The man who leaned back into the rift and let his body fall freely smiled and waved at them, just like the man who got on the train when spring came and was about to go to a distant place, sending himself a greeting through the window. Cheng's friends waved goodbye.

The crow pursed his lips, his eyes were cold, he raised his gun and aimed at Akira Sakurai's head without hesitation and shot!
This shot hit his right shoulder, and the enhanced power of the heavy pistol almost smashed Sakurai Akira's entire right shoulder. Anyone with this kind of injury should be wailing and screaming!But that guy still didn't say a word, instead he closed his eyes, opened his hands, and fell straight down!

A suicidal lunatic? !

But soon, the crow saw that most of the man's injuries had healed in mid-air. The wound stopped bleeding immediately, and then he had the ability to heal itself like flesh and bones!

hell!What kind of self-healing power is this? !
Is he a dragon? !

The crow's face changed drastically, and it was too late to raise his gun to shoot again. Akira Sakurai got mixed into the huge waterfall in the rift valley, and his figure disappeared under the water.

"Damn it!" Crow cursed secretly, his complexion turned extremely bad. The failure of the mission did not mean that he and Yasha would be held accountable, but that it would affect the young master's reputation in the family!

Ou Fangyuan, who was covered in black, came out of the shadows, changed her school uniform and white socks, and her temperament and appearance changed accordingly. She was a high school girl 10 minutes ago, and now she tied her hair into a long ponytail. Her age Suddenly turned into 20s, no longer a sweet and delicious prey, but a knife exuding a faint cold air.

Sakura stood beside the crow, and said lightly: "Missed?"

The crow had a stinky face and didn't answer.

He really missed this time. If the first shot was aimed at the opponent's head, he believed that the opponent would never escape. His "kindness" caused any failure this time.

In the past, he was happy to make jokes with Sakura, but when the mission failed, he would not make excuses for himself, because men should not make excuses for their failures.

"Even if your first shot is aimed at his head, it may not be able to keep him." Sakura calmly commented.

The crow sullenly said in a stiff voice, "Men don't need comfort."

"It's not consolation, but the fact." Sakura said flatly, "When you aimed at him, he didn't try to make any gesture of resistance, it had nothing to do with the part you aimed at, he didn't pay attention to your bullet at all. "

"Hey! If you really want to comfort me, can't you change the way!" Crow couldn't help but said angrily.

"It's not to comfort you, but to state the facts." Ying calmly said, "This guy does hide a lot of secrets, and his self-healing speed may have reached the level of a dragon."

"...is it genetic medicine?"

"It's hard to say, maybe it's Yan Ling." Sakura thought for a while, and added, "Perhaps he took the genetic medicine but was not swallowed by the dragon's blood, which is also related to this ability."

"If this is the words of Lingling, it would be too eye-catching." Crow muttered enviously, "If Yasha has this ability, our combination will be invincible in the future. I will shoot the gun in the back, and Yasha will act as a meat shield in the front. Tsk tsk, when the time comes, Sakura will just wear a sailor uniform and white stockings as a cheerleading squad."

"Hey, hey! Don't drag me in!" Yasha unhappily zipped up his pants.

"Congratulations." Sakura said lightly, "You have been stuck in autism for ten seconds longer than last time."

"Oh, it all depends on Sakura's enlightenment!" Crow wiped his nose and shrugged shamelessly.

Sakura stopped talking, and sat on the railroad track to pack her school uniform and socks, rolled them together with the handmade pottery urn and kitten hair accessories, and stuffed them into a plastic bag marked "13".

As a ninja, Sakura has dozens of identities that can be used at any time. Simply changing her hair style and makeup can reduce her age or increase her age. Naturally, there is no such cat in the world. Ready script.

A person who suddenly wants to pretend to be another person will always show flaws, but a ninja will fantasize about another person living in his body for many years, and constantly add details to make her plump and moving. This is how "Ofangyuan" was formed.

No matter from which angle, Sakura is confident that she has not revealed any flaws.

but……

This guy named Akira Sakurai was weird from the start.

His opening line seems to say that he's been waiting for Madoka from the start.

What kind of identity did he predict that he would appear in advance?
Is there an inner ghost in the law enforcement team?
If this point only made Sakura suspect whether there was an inner ghost among the law enforcement officers, then the subsequent conversation made Sakura even more suspicious.

When she started to replay the previous conversation, she suddenly realized that Akira Sakurai had no reason to know about the cat named "Slimy", which only existed in the ninja's fictional fantasy!
Even if there is an insider in the law enforcement team, it is impossible to grasp this information!

But he happened to know, and offered to let him tell him the story about Xiao Sticky!

This guy... what the hell is going on?

"Did he escape?" Yuan Zhisheng walked out of the carriage, stood on the rails, and looked at the rift [-] meters deep.

"Is the young master alright?" Sakura asked.

Yuan Zhisheng shook his head, took a cigarette in his mouth, and stared at the distant sky in a daze.

"Let's go, I'm going back." After a long time, Yuan Zhisheng crushed out the cigarette butt and said calmly.

"Young master, don't you want to gather people to hunt him down?" Crow said in amazement.

Yuan Zhisheng stopped, looked down at the rift valley which was [-] meters deep, and said softly: "If he can survive at this height, you will just die if you go up in the wild environment."

"Why didn't the young master do anything just now?" Sakura asked suddenly.

Yuan Zhisheng was silent for a moment, and said: "Sakura, have you ever been to Otaru? How is Otaru?"

"Sorry, I haven't been there." Sakura calmly replied.

"I've been there, I've been there!" Crow raised his hand eagerly, "You can go straight along the railway track. It's a very beautiful place. There are Buddhist temples from the Kamakura period in the mountains. The rice wine and hot springs are good, and the skin is very good. A common hot spring that thin girls often go to!"

"It does sound like a good place to travel and bury friends." Yuan Zhisheng pondered, "Crow, have you ever experienced a school trip?"

"I dropped out of school before finishing junior high school to devote myself to the great cause of revitalizing the family. There is no need to take a vacation or travel. Isn't it just to strengthen the relationship with the most beautiful girl in the class? If you are lucky, you can get it during the trip." Crow spread her hands triumphantly and said, "But I dropped out of school because I succeeded in Banhua."

"Sometimes I really don't know whether we are villains or the prey is villains." Yuan Zhisheng said flatly, "Then let's take a few days off work and travel. Let's go to Otaru to see, Sakura, do you like railways?"

"railway?"

"I like railways. If you walk along the railway, you will definitely find a city or other places with people at the end. It's not like a bird flying in the air, but you don't know what's waiting for you in front of you."

"Is it because of Akira Sakurai that the young master wants to go to Otaru?"

"...Sakura, don't be so sharp all the time." Yuan Zhisheng said helplessly, "Well, I really care about that guy."

"Which aspect do you care about?"

"A lot, such as what he said." Yuan Zhisheng paused, "Sakura, you also feel it? This guy seems to have anticipated our appearance a long time ago, and has a panoramic view of our every step."

"Maybe a traitor has emerged within us."

"Really?" Yuan Zhisheng glanced back at Crow and Yasha.

The two men's hair stood on end, their hands raised high above their heads, and they cried out: "Young master, we have been wronged! We are absolutely loyal!"

"It seems that we can rule out the possibility of internal disturbance." Yuan Zhisheng withdrew his gaze and said calmly.

Sakura was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "Spiritual Prophet."

Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank. He had heard of this language spirit before. It is said that there is currently a student in the headquarters who has mastered this language spirit. Spirit, people who have mastered this kind of spirit in history almost all use [prophet] passively.

"That's the end of the discussion for now." Yuan Zhisheng glanced at his watch, "Yasha, Crow, be quick with your hands and feet, the next train will arrive in 3 minutes."

"Understood!" Yasha and Crow jumped onto the roof of the car.

The strong wind fell from the sky, and a huge engineering helicopter rose from behind the mountain, flew over and hovered over the railway bridge, and dropped the steel cable with the hook.After fixing the two hooks, the engineering helicopter hoisted the car off the railway bridge, and then released the hooks to let it fall into the valley.The burning car hit the rocks and rolled, making a loud bang, which startled the birds living in the forest.

While Crow and Yasha were packing their hands, Sakura stood in the shadow behind Yuan Zhisheng.

"What is the young master thinking?"

"I don't know." Yuan Zhisheng sighed, and said inexplicably tired, "Actually, I don't know what I'm thinking."

"Are you so concerned about Sakurai Akira's last words?"

"...you heard that too?"

"Ah."

"What I care about is not the words themselves, but the person who asked Akira Sakurai to bring the words to me." Yuan Zhisheng said softly, "I want to talk to him face to face."

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Follow the water all the way down.

Akira Sakurai broke out of a pool of water, covered with fine and ferocious dragon scales, and majestic red gold flowing from his pupils.

A girl in a white dress sat on a stone by the pool, flicking the water with her bare feet, humming an unknown tune.

"Mako, you've been waiting for a long time." Akira Sakurai climbed up the pool, put the waterproof travel bag beside him, took a breath, and lifted the blood mark.

The dragon scales covering his body slowly disappeared under his skin, the red gold in his pupils slowly faded, and the burning dragon blood gradually calmed down.

The girl put her hands on her chin, and said with a sweet smile, "I always feel that you are more masculine under the imprint of blood."

Sakurai Akira was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing wryly.

The blood mark is a special ability bestowed on him by the adults. In this state, he can no longer be called a human, but a beautiful and hideous creature. Whether it is the knotted muscles or the protruding tendons, it tells people his body What power is contained in it.

Under the imprint of blood origin, his bloodline will be forcibly raised to the level of a pure-blooded dragon in a short period of time, and his self-healing ability is even better than that.

The adults gave this state a name - [Baqi·Remnant].

The reason why it is incomplete is because his blood is not enough to bear the complete [Baqi].

He didn't know what price the lord would pay for granting him this ability, but he knew very well that among the six, he was the only one who got the blood mark.

This is a supreme honor, but also extremely heavy pressure.

It is precisely because of this that Akira Sakurai will always be the craziest one in the weird world behind the Demon Slaying Gate.

He sharpened his martial arts and tempered himself in the desperate situation of life and death, just so that he would not be as powerless as before when adults needed help.

"Speaking of which, Mingjun, your speech spirit and the blood mark are really a good match. Could it be because of your speech spirit that the lord gave you [Baqi]?" The girl suddenly asked.

Akira Sakurai rolled his eyes, this guy has always been worried about the fact that he is the only one who has been favored by adults, and he always analyzes why he is favored by adults from various angles.

He was lying on the edge of the Tan in a large font, the sun was shining on the water, and he yawned, planning to sleep in this place.

Although the effect of the blood mark is terrifying, it consumes a lot of mental and physical energy.

"Mingjun, have you fought against that Mr. Tianzhao?" the girl asked curiously.

"No, I smashed the car window and ran away. If I really fight, I will definitely not be able to fight, and the other party is not alone. If I get entangled, I will not be able to come back." Akira Sakurai yawned.

"With the imprint of blood, you are not sure that you can defeat that Mr. Amaterasu?" The girl wrinkled her nose and said dissatisfiedly, "Are you too weak, or is that one too strong?"

Akira Sakurai sighed and said: "It's the fate of the sky. The dignity of the emperor's blood is not something us ghosts can resist. Even with the blessing of an adult, my time to hone it is too short. If I can fully grasp the imprint of the blood, Maybe I can have the power to fight. Of course..."

He paused, and said with a smile: "My speech spirit plus the imprint of blood origin will be more terrifying than Mr. Amaterasu on certain occasions."

The girl pursed her lips boredly, clapped her hands, got up and urged: "Let's go, go back and sleep again, adults are already waiting for you."

Akira Sakurai stood up and said with burning eyes, "Has your lord come to Japan?"

Mako smiled charmingly and said, "Unfortunately, it's not that lord, but another one, your dear editor Ze."

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Note: An explanatory chapter about combat power will be issued later
(End of this chapter)