Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

The battle on Tokyo Tower is still intense, but at this time, the battle situation outside Tokyo Tower is gradually becoming more intense.

"Sakura, Sakura! Can you hear me!"

The rain was falling violently, and the man wearing a black Executive Bureau coat roared anxiously. There was a furious dragon hidden in his eyes, but he was so panicked.

The walkie-talkie in his hand, which had been renovated and upgraded by the Miyamoto family, was like an iron box that had lost its mind and was motionless. Even though the power supply was still running, no news could be transmitted from the other end of the communication.

It is far from what Fujimaru Ritsuka said: "Confirm that the king is in the special observation tower and request support from my family." It has been some time since the news came.

Just hearing the news, Yuan Zhisheng's heart ignited with flames like a volcano erupting almost instantly. He brought his favorite swords named Spider Kiri and Doji Kiri, and the aura of the emperor-level hybrid was like blood mist. It enveloped the entire conference room, and even the heads of the Fengma and Inuyama families changed their expressions, not to mention other members of the executive board.

But he quickly reacted and tried to use the walkie-talkie to call his capable assistant Yabuki Sakura to ask for more detailed information about the scene.

However, there was only noise coming from the other end of the phone.

The second team that entered first reported on the situation in Tokyo Tower. According to them, when they left, Yabuki Sakura was still in the large watchtower to confront the Dragon King of the Demons, while Fujimaru Ritsuka was Stay in the special observation deck on the higher floor.

They did not directly meet the king of the demons. Instead, they recovered a team of members who had lost the ability to fight in the large observatory and left Tokyo Tower.

Minamoto suddenly remembered what Fujimaru Ritsuka said to him before the battle began——

[Ah, speaking of it, boss - during combat, please adjust my communication channel number to plural one-way reception, and distribute it to people in the combat department with different channel numbers, and don't tell others about it. I can find some use. 】

Did that guy notice something in advance?

So why not just tell yourself?

Is it because of the inner ghost? There are people in the Sheqi Hachi family that she cannot trust, and this matter prevents Fujimaru Ritsuka from telling me what she is worried about?

Yuan Zhisheng was very anxious, but bad things happened one after another.

[Team 2, found the snake-like Deadpool! No. It’s not just Deadpool in snake form! ! And some flying Deadpools! Not only did it evolve a snake tail, but it even evolved membrane wings! Elevator shaft! Those guys have been hiding in the elevator shaft on the ground floor. They dug a big hole under the building. It didn't just start in the past few days. Judging from the traces, it was a cage that was prepared at least a month ago. 】

[Those monsters have been placed here since a long time ago, forcing them to lie dormant! 】

Snake Tail Membrane Wing, that is Deadpool who only exists in legends.

They will rise from all directions, like flying snakes in ancient murals. In the legends of all ancient civilizations, this sight heralds catastrophe and rebirth. It is a monster that only exists in the legend and has been deeply evolved after being contaminated by dragon blood.

——Dragon Deadpool

General Wang's genetic technology has far exceeded everyone's imagination, but what makes Yuan Zhisheng's brain paralyzed is that everyone, as the elite of the Executive Bureau, failed to discover this matter at the first time.

[There is a traitor in the team! Only some of them had fatal wounds on their bodies, and they had taken drugs to reduce life signs in advance! Just as we were preparing to evacuate Tokyo Tower, a sudden explosion attacked us! 】

[We tried our best to escape from Tokyo Tower, but all the snake-like Deadpools have poured out. They tore apart the elevator shafts on the ground floor and the passages between floors. They have begun to wreak havoc in Tokyo Tower. External deployment personnel have controlled the perimeter. . 】

[To be precise, it was the snake-like Deadpool who avoided our combat personnel]

[They all rushed towards the height of the tower in unison, as if there was something attracting them there. 】

His brain was invaded by blank colors, and he felt a dizziness rarely experienced by a young student. He held his hand on the side of the combat table. He wanted to take a deep breath but felt that his heart and lungs were shaking violently. His heart beat like thunder, making the man almost unable to hear any sounds from the outside world.

He was unable to analyze all the intelligence just now with an objective attitude, but the cruel instinct of Dragon Blood was screaming, telling him the only known conclusion——

If the snake-like Deadpool completely loses control and begins to surge upward from the bottom, and the King and the Dragon King are both on the top, then Yabuki Sakura and Fujimaru Ritsuka

Any chance of survival will be completely lost.

Thinking of this, the man rummaged through the combatant's manual with an almost gloomy look.

The traitor's name is Ren Sakurai. He is twenty-eight years old. He is an elite who has served the Eight Snakes for more than ten years. Since then, he has been involved in the most cruel world among mixed species since he was a child.

He grew up in the eighth family of Sheqi, and Yuan Zhisheng also knew him. They had gone on large-scale missions together. He was a shy man who was obviously an elite member of the Executive Bureau, but always smiled with shyness.

He has a family of his own, and he and his wife have two children. He moved out of the staff dormitory prepared by his family and bought a house in Tokyo.

Of course, this is not a vulgar betrayal script. A man's wife and children are protected by his family and cannot be threatened.

What a clean resume that is.

This is a turning point in the battle between the Eight Sheqi Families and the Fierce Ghosts. Naturally, it cannot be neglected. Each of the combatants was personally selected by Yuan Zhisheng as the director of the Executive Bureau. He has devoted himself to the Eight Sheqi Families for more than ten years. The elite, there can be no mistakes!

Of course, if he just killed the original members and disguised himself, or if the other party was arranged by the fierce ghosts from the moment he entered the Sheqi family, then it would be another matter.

But to achieve this level, how far do the fierce ghosts need to infiltrate the Sheqi family?

If even he can deceive, then the Sheqi family.

Yuan Zhisheng's mind went blank. He had never been stung by such an ugly and desperate truth. He glanced at everyone in the war room with panic and hatred, as if everything in front of him had become the object of his suspicion.

He wanted to see who would feel guilty, but what was funny was that everyone couldn't help but avoid looking at those bright, trembling golden eyes. The bloodthirsty king occupies his body that covers the sky. The golden sun of the sky is contained in the vertical pupils of his eyes, showing no anger and self-power.

That is the majesty of the emperor, which does not allow for any blasphemy. Their humble blood not only avoids looking at each other, but also naturally has the urge to kneel down and surrender, and kiss the upper part of his shoes, even if he is present as the former director of the Executive Bureau to guide Inuyama Ga who was fighting was also in a cold sweat.

Except for one person——

"What are you still hesitating about! Childish!"

There was a false thunder, and Yuan Zhisheng looked blankly at the person who scolded him.

That was the only person in the entire war room who was qualified to reprimand him, and the only person who looked directly into his eyes without averting his gaze.

Tachibana Masamune, the head of the Sheqi Eight Family, the hero who led this family to its current status, must be the only pillar of this family.

He looked at himself angrily, his eyes filled with dense bloodshot eyes. Even with his not-so-noble bloodline, he couldn't even light up his golden eyes in front of him, but the man's ferocious posture, glaring with anger, showed no cowardice hiding in the shadows. among.

Masamune Tachibana rarely reprimanded him, and even less often yelled at him in front of everyone. That was the first time Yuan Zhisheng saw that man so angry, like an angry lion roaring fiercely.

"Are the samurai willing to sacrifice their lives for the general to stay in the rear and wait for orders?"

This was contrary to his long-standing beliefs and rhetoric. Minamoto had always thought that Tachibana Masamune liked the spirit of Bushido that the Japanese loved most.

His subordinates went to see him off one by one. The boss sat on his tatami and drank tea, looking thoughtful and sad from time to time.

After all the samurai were served, the enemy cut him into sashimi and put it on his dining table. The general then roared and committed seppuku to complete his own salvation - what a sad and tragic samurai.

It is full of twisted upper and lower classes and an absolute hierarchy of superiority and inferiority. Everyone has to sacrifice everything for the only king.

But at this moment, Tachibana Masamune was persuading him to leave the base camp and go to the dangerous battlefield.

The inconsistent words made Yuan Zhisheng feel hesitant for a moment, but he never doubted Tachibana Masamune's words, which seemed to be a push on the man's generous back. Yuan Zhisheng didn't hesitate anymore, he quickly picked up the knife and rushed out of the conference room.

The man chose the car he had prepared in the heavy rain, tore a hole in the rainy night in Tokyo, and sped away towards Tokyo Tower.

The bright light tore through the darkness, and the Hummer's body shook violently, speeding on the deserted road, followed closely by the vehicles of the Sheqi Eight Family Executive Department. Tachibana Masamune had already ordered all traffic arteries to be cleared, and no one would stop Minamoto Chisei from driving towards Tokyo Tower.

The dark Hummer seems to have truly fulfilled its own name. The dark mane is the afterimage of a high-speed car on a rainy night. The streetlight shines on it with a shiny light. It is really as captivating as the epic song says. A mighty wild horse.

The wild horse is racing towards the lighthouse in the distance. Tokyo Tower is brightly lit at the moment, as if a giant sword has pierced the city of Tokyo.

It's like Ragnarok has arrived, and the black dragon has gnawed away the foundation of the world. Surtur, whose whole body is burning, steps onto this land. Its flames are like waves and mountains. It burns all over the city, and then... Pierce the branch of destruction into the center.

Countless gods swarmed like moths to a flame, trying to prevent the end from coming.

They only have this one chance.

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Tokyo Tower is trembling, which is an unexpected surprise that the designer could not have imagined at the beginning of the design.

Three monsters were colliding and fighting almost in the center of the tower. Even though they deliberately avoided the high load-bearing pillars, they still caused the tower to endure pain that should not have been endured at his age. The crystallization of human science and technology has been ravaged by wanton abuse.

After all, can even a third-generation dragon species really be able to do such a thing without being able to condense the dragon body?

But while laymen watch the excitement, experts watch the door. As the battle intensifies, Kazama Ruri becomes more and more frightened.

The battle between the two sides seemed to be evenly matched, and even among the three, he, who was light-weight and wielded a sword, was more elegant and elegant as a swordsman. However, as the person involved, he naturally understood the reason for the dissonance.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's gloves still had no cracks.

That is almost impossible. Although titanium alloy is the hardest alloy structure that humans can achieve today, although it has the world-class technology blessing of the Executive Directorate, and although it has the matrix calculation of the alchemist master, it is not an alchemical weapon after all.

The gap between the two sides is fundamental, just like the dragon soaring in the sky and the humans crawling on the ground.

If it hits head-on, it will break within ten times.

But now, the two sides have collided hundreds of times, and every blow is the full strength of the two people, which is a brute force collision like a pure-blood dragon.

The fact that it has not broken under such circumstances can only mean one thing.

Fujimaru Ritsuka "repelled" all attacks from the king general and himself, instead of "blocking" them.

The gap between them is naturally huge. The former almost means that she has seen through the trajectory of every blow of Fengjian Liuli and every punch of Wang Jiang!

He knew that the girl could dodge bullets and chop bullets, relying on her exceptional observation skills.

And if you think about it carefully, if that observation ability is used in close combat——

"I'm almost used to it."

".What?"

The sudden sound echoed, and even Kazama Liuli couldn't help but hesitate.

But suddenly, there was a stinging pain from the needle on his scalp, and a numb and itchy feeling on his back. The man almost subconsciously turned his wrist.

boom! ! ——

The knife was swung straight, and the rain fell from the window into the room, but it could not cover up the fireworks of the knife. The long cherry-red knife passed by, causing a loud explosion that was enough to tear the eardrums, but the loud noise stopped halfway. .

This time, the girl didn't hold the knife down with her hand, but directly punched it until it was raised.

The blood drops formed a round shape in the air, and Kazama Liuli saw the girl's red eyes clearly.

This kind of high-intensity fighting has far exceeded the physical limit of a hybrid. Even the emperor-level hybrids will get sleepy, tired, and injured. They cannot always be in high-intensity fighting. .

The death battle between the three people did not last long, not even more than ten minutes, but the consumption was far greater than that of the three men who slaughtered the fierce ghosts or all the hybrid combat troops of the eight Sheqi families!

Especially the girl's physical strength is probably approaching its limit.

The cooperation between the king general and Kazama Ruri is almost perfect. Fujimaru Ritsuka must avoid most of Kazama Ruri's attacks. As long as one cut is deep, it means the end of the battle, so he must avoid the twists and turns.

And Wang Jiang's body is close to the hardness of a dragon, making it difficult to break his defense. He has to exert all his strength every time he punches, and his body will naturally stiffen and cause more wounds.

This is a closed loop that cannot be broken. The girl can only resist stubbornly, otherwise she will die.

Kazama Ruri originally thought that the other party's main purpose was to delay time, and he was happy with it, so he cooperated intentionally or unintentionally, and now -

Blood dripped from the corners of his eyes. Fujimaru Ritsuka's soft face was focused as never before. Her body naturally formed the best posture required for martial arts. The two sides looked at each other in an almost static space and time, and then ushered in an earth-shattering explosion!

It was a blow coming from the side, and there was absolutely no room for resistance. If it were a regular swordsmanship duel, this would have been lost, because it meant that the skill gap between the person being deflected and the opponent was too great. Even the path of the knife was completely seen through.

However, the game can be abandoned midway, but the fight will not stop.

At this moment, the girl's movements returned to the starting position of classical boxing. She looked at Fengjian Liuli who was flying backwards, her eyes like torches, burning with heat that was about to burn up the world.

In fact, this move is not considered orthodox. The girl learned Jacob's Sibling from a heroic spirit named Martha.

The original Jacob's hands and feet were wrestling skills and could even suppress the archangel to the ground, but what the girl learned from Martha was a standing fighting method like classical boxing.

Regardless of the specific core, the form of expression

It's a heavy punch that rushes in like a turbulent stream!

The girl's originally separate legs exerted force on the full surface, and the core of her body instantly tensed and exploded. She actually maintained the posture of punching and moved sideways in an instant.

Kazama Ruri wanted to retreat, but it was inevitable at this time. The girl's movements were not caused by Jacob's hands and feet, but by the skills of Bajiquan!

The toes are slightly turned in, the hind legs are straightened and the toes are abducted, appearing in front of it almost instantly. Immediately——

Pull your arms back to use your body as a bow, your elbows as the bowstring, and your fists as arrows.

——The storm is coming.

Countless heavy punches turned into continuous rainstorms and violent winds, and the fists, wind and earth cracks washed through Fengjian Liuli's body like a frenzy reaching the sky.

Straight punch, overhead kick, kick lift, side chop, circle shoulder, cannon hammer, elbow drop

First round, second round, third round!

It was obviously a continuous offensive, but it was more like Kazama Ruri being blasted to the wall in an instant, with her back pressed against the central spiral pillar of Tokyo Tower.

The walls continued to spew broken bricks and tear dry cracks.

"Elbow with me!——"

The cracks caused by countless punches began to climb up and fill the entire wall area, spreading exponentially, forming an even more terrifying spider web!

ps: I was so happy when I wrote this chapter. I tried very hard not to ruin the atmosphere, but when I think about Tachibana Masamune’s identity and think about what he said and did in Long Sanli, I feel happy. I want to roll all over the floor.

However, there is one thing to say. Whether Tachibana Masamune is Herzog’s true identity is highly controversial. It doesn’t matter whether it is or not, because this character has obvious plot bugs.

For details, please refer to the previous memories of his adoptive father and what he said when he appeared on the scene. While he was inconsistent about the issue of alimony, Tachibana Masamune had several psychological descriptions to deceive readers from God's perspective. (It is said that it is because the author changed the setting later)

Coming back to this topic, my personal preference in this article is yes.

1. Tachibana Masamune has the appearance of a Russian. If he is just a simple puppet, there is no need to maintain this setting. The probability of making up a story other than Swan Harbor is even smaller.

2. Tachibana Masamune is very weak, which is in line with the setting of the doctor

3. Tachibana Masamune did not give a direct description of death.

4. The main body of the first appearance, Ruri Akira Kazama, said that he looks the same as Tachibana Masamune.

5. This kind of behavior of always being in the center of the war and always acting is more in line with the character of the doctor.

6. I am a fan of the second club (funny

7. In fact, it doesn’t matter if it’s true or not, Ritsuka will take action.

ps2：

Do you prefer to update two chapters at a time or one chapter at a time? Although the good images of the books I read are all updated separately, I personally feel that it is more comfortable to read two chapters at a time. After a while, I can update them together.