Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

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The whistling wind is like a sharp knife or a needle that stings the skin. It is so cold and noisy when it hits the body.

The constant collision between the minecart and the railway produces frequent and intensive noises, the frame shakes, and the center of gravity shifts. Even the astronaut entry test will never require people to experience ballet on a minecart without safety locks at high altitude.

But at this moment, at dusk at Tokyo Disneyland, someone was having a fierce fight on the high-speed roller coaster project called [Big Thunder Mountain].

People's figures are swaying, people's swords are clashing with light and shadow, the loud sound of metal collision and the soft sound of footsteps are a duet in the symphony, as gorgeous as a stage play——

That is a dream performance that perfectly matches the word "Disney"!

"Oh oh oh oh oh——"

Accompanied by the sound of the roaring chariots raging on the battlefield, Master Yue was so wild that he moved in the opposite direction of the mine cart. It was obviously an extremely dangerous move, but it was as smooth as walking on the ground.

When he hit Yuan Zhisheng head-on, he held down his knife-wielding hand. Then, with Yuan Zhisheng's frightened expression, he ran directly into Yuan Zhisheng's arms and picked him up.

Like an overlord lifting a cauldron, but also a bit like an old father riding a horse for his little daughter.

Yuan Zhisheng, who was dragged into the air, suddenly thought for no reason -

Does this make up for childhood regrets?

But before Yuan Zhisheng could even think about doing this, the cold wind that poured into his ears blurred his thinking. Immediately, the world started to spin, and he found that he was actually being "flyed" directly by Master Yue, charging directly towards the rear of the train. , almost falling out!

He didn't have the chance to express his father's love, but quickly came to a stop.

Although his hand was firmly held down by Master Yue, Yuan Zhisheng suddenly realized that as an emperor-level hybrid, he was not strong enough to carry the old man. Fortunately, this ramen master did not understand martial arts and did not know how to use his strength to fight. The principles and responses were easily overcome by him.

Minamoto thought he was a mediocre person, but his martial arts talent was actually inferior to that of Kazama Ruri and Fujimaru Ritsuka. He followed Master Yue's pressed palm and rotated it internally. He easily staggered and the sword came out of his hand.

The arc of light struck again, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun, but the seemingly old ramen chef did not panic. He turned his head and bent his knees at the slightest distance, dodging the knife and punching at the same time.

There is no structure, but it is fast and stable enough.

The fist hit Yuan Zhisheng's lower abdomen. The man opened his mouth and stared almost instantly, almost spitting out his breakfast.

Wait, that's not right.

Oh, I forgot, because Fujimaru Ritsuka ran away from home with Eriki early in the morning, so I haven’t had breakfast yet.

The man's heart felt sad again, and his body felt hurt again. As he flew backwards, the knife was thrust downward and pierced the cotton padding and plastic table on the seat. With a harsh friction sound, he could barely hold his body in place. Didn't fall directly onto the rails.

With the physical fitness of an imperial hybrid, as long as the keel mode explodes at full strength to reach the highest level of physical strength and activity, that is the physical specification of a true pure-blood dragon.

Even if you fall vertically from a height of tens of meters, it won't be a serious problem, let alone if you fall on the rails.

But once you fall, you will be distanced by the minecart. And even though the athletic ability of the Emperor-level hybrids was terrifying, the rails could not withstand the damage caused by the acceleration of the Emperor-level hybrids, and they could only exit in despair.

This ramen chef obviously took a fancy to this.

His gaze looking down at Yuan Zhisheng was a little dazzling, and there was seriousness, inhumanity, and a little suspicion in his eyebrows.

Why does this melon look so familiar?

Of course, although he was a little surprised, Master Yue turned around to confirm that the situation on Lixiang's side was still quite anxious for the time being, and then looked back at Yuan Zhisheng with relief.

"Are you the master of this term, the master of the Yuan family?" The ramen master hesitated and said, not knowing what to say.

"." Yuan Zhisheng's black trench coat kept dancing wildly, while he half-knelt on the narrow mine car seat to take a short rest. After hearing Master Yue's question, he reluctantly spoke.

"Yes."

"Well then you should also know my identity."

"You started investigating when you attacked Genji Heavy Industries that day. The head of the Inuyama family told me." Genji said with some unknown emotion. "As a senior in the family, I respect your achievements, but since you have left the Sheqi family, please don't interfere in the family's internal affairs."

The man said it very ruthlessly, but his true feelings were actually hidden under his seemingly normal words.

Since he chose to leave the Sheqi Ba family in the first place, the man in front of him really has nothing to do with him.

Minamoto had read Uesugoshi's records. Although most of them were burned, some were restored by Herzog and stored in the electronic cloud disk in Kaguya's secret space.

The doctor always thought that he would live to the end, so he believed that this would not be exposed, but in fact he was completely slaughtered by Fujimaru Ritsuka who came out halfway, and the life of the man named Uesugoshi was revealed to Minamoto.

The last naturally born emperor of the eight Sheqi families, he was once the strongest hybrid in the world.

He was active in the first half of the 20th century. No, to be more precise, this man was never really active on the stage of history.

His birth was due to the elopement of the previous emperor of the Sheki Hachi family with a foreign woman, so he was initially considered a shame by the family. After the previous emperor was captured and brought back to the family, Uesugoshi and his mother were left to wander.

Until this man awakens his spirit of speech.

The specific name of Kotonrei is recorded in Princess Kaguya, and is called——

[Yan Ling. Black Sun].

The specific image has not been summarized, but it is known that the man was completely unable to control himself at the moment when the word spirit broke out. The mere act of releasing the word spirit destroyed three blocks.

With unprecedented destructive power, it is also the top echelon among high-risk speech spirits. If it were deduced to the highest level, it would even make people doubt whether it would reach the so-called world-destroying Yanling level.

But Yuan Zhisheng knows that power is not important at all. In history, there are even hybrids who have mastered the word spirit named [Rhine], but they can only use it once in their life. The moment of use, the caster himself will be destroyed.

The several dragon slayings clearly recorded in human history were all inseparable from these heroes who had no regard for their own lives.

But royal hybrids are destined not to become that kind of tragic hero, just because they are too out of the ordinary.

Their specialness is enough to shock the world's hybrids, because in the records of the eight Sheqi families, imperial hybrids have killed pure-blood dragons more than once with their hybrid bodies!

Just because they are emperors, they have controllable high-risk word spirits, and physical fitness that can rival or even surpass pure-blood dragons!

In the most prosperous period, even the emperor with the name of Pure White came to the world in a borrowed body, but with only the remains of his body, he would be chopped down and suppressed by the top emperor-level hybrids, and finally thrown into the deep sea and sealed.

A true royal hybrid has the qualifications to threaten the Dragon King.

However, history ushered in a change at this time.

After an accident for which the specific reason is unknown, the imperial-level hybrid gradually no longer possesses the power to destroy the world, but instead becomes mediocre.

Even if he has a certain trait that surpasses ordinary people, he will never be able to reach the era of the Dragon King. For example, Uesugoshi's father is just an "ordinary" man who is particularly good at Go.

Uesugoshi, on the other hand, is a miracle that cannot be copied, like an atavism. The last remaining "emperor" in the true sense of the word.

This modern last emperor, the hope of mankind, was quickly recalled by the Sheqi family - but not to cultivate his ability to slay dragons, but to raise him as a stallion and provide him with beautiful women every day to give him more lives. Prolific, hoping to restore family glory.

Uesugi, who was just a young French man at the time, could not resist this temptation. He thought he was just going to take over his empire, play for a few years and then return to France to reunite with his mother.

So he bid farewell to his mother and immersed himself in the enjoyment of an emperor. Every day there were women, women, and women. It was very monotonous. No wonder Ritsuka could see his past at a glance.

Then?

The following history involves the eight Sheqi families and even the dirty and ugly past of this country. It was so rotten that Yuan Zhisheng, a righteous friend, wanted to set fire to the family shrine after just one look at it.

But he discovered that someone had done it first.

This man named Uesugoshi rushed into the shrine, cut off the memorial tablets of the people inside in front of the priests, kicked over the ever-burning lanterns used for blessings, and took the ashes of the war criminals out of the shrines and scattered them everywhere.

The reason for doing this was not recorded, and only Uesugoshi himself knew it. Minamoto Chisei estimated that it would be an extremely painful and sad story.

After that, Uesugoshi was considered a shame by the family, and all paper records were eliminated while the name was erased from the family. With this move, the blood of the emperor should have been cut off, and the eight Sheqi families no longer had an emperor in charge.

Until the mad scientist who dreamed of becoming a dragon got the emperor's genes and tried to subvert the world, but was slapped back into the manhole cover by a passing girl.

This is all a story for later.

All in all, Uesugoshi's life was full of mistakes and sadness, but it was these entangled ropes that entangled Minamoto and Uesugoshi.

He knew that he had to face this man face to face sooner or later and explain to him what had happened.

——But that is definitely not now.

"Humph, don't interfere?"

The ramen chef in front of him still wore a dirty white turban on his head, with an angry expression on his face.

"Who said I acted as a member of the Eight Sheqi Family? Stop making me disgusting. Let me be clear. What I hate the most is you stinky gangsters. I feel disgusted when I see you!" the old man spat. Tongue said with a disgusted expression, but then thought again and added.

"Of course Ritsuka is an exception."

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Yuan Zhisheng was a little speechless. How could such an old guy curse in front of others? It was too much to say that he was relying on his old age.

"That's right"

"I came here as Lixiang's elder. Think about it for yourself. On one side are the delicate and good girls who often come to my business, and on the other side are you, the vicious gangster boy who has nothing to do with me. Old man. Do I see who to help?”

Uesugoshi asked again, his intention was simple and his words were sincere.

?

Does it matter?

Yuan Zhisheng twitched the corners of his mouth, suppressing the anger in his heart and taking a deep breath.

Take two deep breaths.

three times.

Then he reluctantly opened his eyes and gritted his teeth.

"So, you're not going to get out of the way?"

"Nonsense, boy, you don't understand human language, do you?" the old man said provocatively.

"Did your father teach you that?!"

At that moment, Yuan Zhisheng's eyes died.

The boy raised the knife in an empty manner, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with him. He reached a place where there was no one and no space, and he slowly spoke.

"I don't have a father."

"sorry!!"