The Reckless Man Started by Breaking Through Shawshank

Wu Xingzhi sensed Tachibana Masamune's location through biolocation, and then frowned unconsciously.

The feedback feedback is extremely vague, if there is nothing, you can only know that the other party still exists in this world.

"What's the situation?" At the beginning, Wu Xingzhi could perceive Lu Mingfei just by the name alone. Although he had never met Tachibana Masamune, he understood Lu Mingfei better through Eriyi's narration. More, logically it should be perceived more clearly.

Unless, the name Tachibana Masamune is fake.

"Forget it, it has nothing to do with me, just make sure the other party is still alive." Wu Xingzhi was too lazy to think, and said to Eriyi: "I'm going out for a while, don't run around."

"Okay." Erika quickly wrote: "Can I play games?"

"......what ever."

......

The time is dialed back a little bit, in the meeting room.

Yuan Zhisheng's golden pupils were so hot that there was a faint golden light around him. Looking at the twisted figure standing up, he felt as if his anger was going to burn him out.

The bones of his body creaked, and the keel shape unique to the "Emperor" made him stand up again.

Can't fall yet.

Yuan Zhisheng's willpower overstretched his body, forcing out the last bit of strength, he no longer cared about the consequences, his father died, but he had to live.

Only by surviving can he hope to fulfill his father's last wish, and only then can he hope for revenge.

Sadako picked up her head, pressed it slowly on her neck, and then twisted her neck unnaturally. The blow that cost her life was like a joke to Sadako.

The body composed of resentment is not afraid of swords, even if the blade infected by dragon blood can touch the essence of Sadako, but that's all, if the resentment is not exhausted, Sadako will not be wiped out. It's just a few pieces of grievance.

The bloody clothes faded slowly, the dragon's blood was repelled under the effect of resentment, and Sadako returned to her pale appearance.

"die!"

Yuan Zhisheng let out a loud cry, and there was a loud noise in the air. He came to Sadako's side in an instant, pulled the spider from the ground, and the hurricane brought up by his movements swept the blood on the ground.

Yuan Zhisheng put the knife back into its sheath, and the moment the blood fell, he drew the knife!

The light of the knife was stained with blood light, and Sadako's body was divided into two. Yuan Zhisheng did not stop, and the blood light formed a dense network. He swung dozens of knives in an instant, and the fragments of Sadako fell to the ground .

Yuan Zhisheng panted heavily, this was the strongest attack he could unleash, after one blow, finally there was no energy left in his body.

The spider fell to the ground, and he half-kneeled, only to feel a strong dizziness signal in his brain.

His vision began to blur, and he vaguely saw the fragments on the ground moving and recombining into the shape of Sadako.

"Sure enough...didn't do it?"

Yuan Zhisheng gave a wry smile and lay down on the ground.

Sadako slowly brushed aside the hair on both sides, and leaned over with her head down, Yuan Zhisheng could feel the coldness emanating from the opponent's body that would make ordinary people lose consciousness directly.

"Alright." Yuan Zhisheng tried hard to keep his eyes open, he didn't want to die in a coma.

"I really want to be an ordinary person in my next life—"

Sadako's face moved closer, and Yuan Zhisheng could see the other's delicate and pale chin, his black hair spread out, and he looked up, ready to look directly at the legendary Sadako's eyes.

Then, the coldness disappeared without a trace.

......

Wu Xingzhi went down the emergency elevator and walked to the hotel lobby.

He could see that the staff was rushing to repair the elevator in the elevator shaft, and the lobby manager stood at the door of the elevator and kept bowing and apologizing to other customers. The posture can be said to be quite crafty.

After all, although there are other elevators in the hotel, the elevator that can lead to the presidential suite on the top floor is only this VIP elevator, and the guests who can live there are either rich or expensive.

As the instigator, Wu Xingzhi didn't realize it. After all, it was bad luck. He was also a victim, wasn't he?

"I'm still thinking about how I can go up when the elevator is broken. After all, as an elderly person, climbing stairs is really a pain."

An old voice came from the side, "I didn't expect Mr. Wu to come down by himself, what a coincidence, isn't it?"

Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows and looked towards the source of the sound.

It was an old man in a black suit, his silver hair was combed neatly behind his head, his back was straight, and his aura did not look like that of an old man. Although his handsome and elegant face was wrinkled, it was not at all. It makes people feel old, but adds a more mature charm, belonging to the kind of veteran who is ready to go to the flower field at any time.

"It's really presumptuous. Facing a person with Mr. Wu's status, it should have deserved a more grand meeting ceremony, but I have many doubts in my heart—"

The veteran slightly raised his hand and pointed to the sofa in the lobby.

"I don't know if Mr. Wu can show you some face?"

Wu Xingzhi could hear the other party's words in a correct way, so he also replied in an authentic way:

"No time, get out!"

Chapter 41 White King Izanami

The airship was suspended between the buildings, and the large graffiti advertisements on it attracted most of the attention. Few people paid attention to the sightseeing platform hanging under the airship.

The handsome boy is swaying with the wind, his slender figure seems to be drifting away with the wind, he is wearing a simple white shirt and black suit, with a long knife resting casually on the fence, staring at his feet with a flat expression All living beings.

"This old man really refuses to accept his old age." An old voice came from the side, "Facing the Dragon Clan alone, I don't know whether he is confident or arrogant."

The boy didn't turn his head, but said lightly: "Anyway, whether it's self-confidence or arrogance, you are very happy to see it, aren't you?"

"Of course." The figure walked to the side of the boy. On his face was a pale mask, on which was painted the face of an ancient prince, with vermilion lips and iron black teeth, and a dignified smile on his lips.

"No one can hinder the progress of the plan, even if the other party is that kind of noble existence."

"Sometimes, strategies are useless in the face of absolute power." The boy said coldly: "General, have you ever thought that there are some existences that cannot be controlled by strategies."

His black pupils reflected the reflection of tall buildings, "I'm looking forward to the day when you will be backlashed."

"At least it won't be today." Wang Jiang said with joy in his tone, "Today I am just an audience, and the protagonist has already appeared on the stage. What we have to do is to present cheers and flowers."

"The actors don't necessarily act according to your script. They are dragons who have been honed for hundreds of years and we know nothing about the dragon." The boy looked far through the glass in the lobby: "Look, they even talk to each other. Very happy."

"What does it matter?" General Wang opened his arms and said with a smile, "Maybe Ange can restrain his jackknife, but the situation is irreversible. This is the role you should play."

"Use your knife to push this scene to a climax. The secret party will help us clean up the things that shouldn't appear in the plan, and everything can return to the right track, and I will eventually ascend to the throne."

......

Facing Wu Xingzhi's unceremonious words, the expression on the old man's face did not change at all.

He stood up, still smiling: "I forgot to introduce myself, Hilbert Jean Angers, the principal of Cassel College, I think Mr. Wu has already dealt with my three students."

"So?" Wu Xingzhi was a little impatient.

He had heard about Kassel College in the conversation between Lu Mingfei and Caesar before. It was probably a school of mixed race. To be honest, Wu Xingzhi was not very interested in it.

"I heard that Mr. Wu's purpose is to slay dragons." Anger maintained his demeanor and spread his hands: "I'm not boasting. When it comes to slaying dragons, Kassel Academy is the most professional."

His eyes fixed on Wu Xingzhi's expression, which was as detailed as a tourist on a gallery.

"Oh?" Wu Xingzhi turned around: "You have successfully attracted my interest."

The two sat on the sofa facing each other. This place was in the corner of the lobby, and no one else came to disturb them.

"Do you know where there are dragons?" Wu Xingzhi got straight to the point.

"Don't worry." Ange took out a cigar, lit it and took a puff. The smoke made his face blurry.

"MOO, an authentic Cuban cigar, would you like one?"

"The kind rubbed out on the girl's legs?" Wu Xingzhi leaned back slightly, he was not interested in cigars.

"You still know this?" Anger didn't force it, and said slowly: "This was just a bold publicity in the last century, and there is no such practice now, I remember I tasted it specially at that time, As it turns out, cigars taste better when they are professionally rolled on the bench.”

"I'm willing to come here, not to chat about cigars with you." Wu Xingzhi's tone was a bit colder: "My patience is limited, so I advise you to make a long story short."

"I'm sorry, when people are old and talk, they can't help but recall the past." Angers became a little serious, "Someone told me that you are a dragon. As I said just now, the major of Kassel College is dragon slaying, so I am coming."

"And then?" Wu Xingzhi's mouth was slightly drawn upwards.

Ange's eyes froze slightly, and the man sitting opposite changed in an instant, like a ferocious beast that chooses to eat someone, which made him want to touch the jackknife at his waist involuntarily.

However, it is different.

Ange restrained the impulse and still maintained a relaxed sitting posture.

He has faced many dragons directly, whether it is a human form that has just awakened, or a dragon form after successfully cocooning and recovering the body, the coercion on the dragons is condescending, like a brutal king, although it is still irresistible Fear, but it is fundamentally different from the person in front of you.

"Don't get excited. Compared with the words of strangers, I believe in my own judgment." Anger said: "Besides, my students also think highly of you."

"Chu Zihang and Kaiser are both my best students."

Wu Xingzhi raised his eyebrows, so forget about Caesar, how can Chu Zihang have a good opinion of himself?I think the other party's impression should be very deep before coming here.

Seeing Wu Xingzhi's expression, Anger said with a smile: "They told me what happened, don't underestimate their minds."

"Chu Zihang's original words were: The other party is as powerful as the Dragon King, but in retrospect, the other party did not have too much malice, otherwise I would not be able to live until now, and I cannot confirm the other party's purpose. The other party's strength has broken through the level of mixed races. It can only be interpreted as the dragon family above the first generation."

"Interesting." Wu Xingzhi said slowly, "What do you think?"

"I don't know." Anger said frankly: "Although I'm a little rude, I really didn't find any information about you in the Dragon Clan's information, so I'm only sitting in front of you now."

"Is it too powerful, so it is the Dragon Clan? It's really a narrow point of view." Wu Xingzhi said casually: "I'm not interested in your judgments and guesses."

"Don't waste my time, let me ask one last time, where are the dragons?"

"Tokyo." Anger pointed to the ground: "Not just a dragon, but the most powerful one."

Seeing that Wu Xingzhi didn't talk to him, Anger continued, "I don't know if you know the genealogy of the dragon family?"

"I don't know, do I still need to know about that thing when I slaughter a dragon?"

"You don't need to slay dragons, but you need to find dragons." Anger said: "The course I teach at Kassel College happens to be dragon genealogy. This course is very important. It allows us to know the history of dragons and speculate on their The Boneyard, is one of the compulsory courses..."

Noticing that Wu Xingzhi's complexion was becoming unkind, Anger patted his forehead: "Sorry, professional habits, let's get back to business."

"Countless years ago, before humans even mastered the fire of civilization, the dragon clan was already the overlord of this world, and the black dragon Nidhogg was the ancestor of all dragons."

"He has the ultimate power, sits on the supreme throne, and created the White King and the Four Dragon Kings, which are what we call the first generation."

"It was a peaceful and glorious era. The black king became the leader of the dragons as the ancestor, and the white king assisted it as a priest. In this era of two kings co-ruling, even the violent dragons dare not easily provoke wars. The majesty radiates from the black and white throne located in the north of the earth, the dragon nobles prostrate under the high pressure of power; dragons and snakes are young in the vast sea, towering cities stand on the land, vertical and horizontal roads cross the sea, black and white dragons Suspended side by side in the sky, each stretching out a hand, holding the same golden scepter."

Wu Xingzhi frowned: "I'm not your student, and I'm not interested in listening to your lectures here."

"Don't worry, what I'm talking about is related to the dragons that currently exist in Tokyo." Anger explained, and continued: "Later, King Bai launched the largest rebellion in the history of the dragon clan, and one-third of the dragon clan became rebels." , She even deceived humans, promised them freedom, and finally got the help of humans. At that time, the Black King was almost facing a catastrophe of genocide."