············Time and picture return to Hongjing.
"Have you finished the call? Mr. Sun." Watching Sun Haoran hang up the call from Su Enxi, Herzog, who was possessed by Eriki, asked with a sneer.
He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all and didn't mind the time it took to call Sun Haoran at all.
"Oh? Are you waiting for me to finish the call?" Sun Haoran responded coldly,
"I didn't expect you, an old guy, to be quite personable?"
"Thanks for the compliment." Herzog smiled.
"Do you really think I'm praising you? Zhazha." Sun Haoran said expressionlessly.
"Okay, what are you going to do? Start quickly, I want to see what tricks you can do in front of me." As he spoke, murderous intent burst out of Sun Haoran.
Lock Herzog's breath. Although Herzog is currently possessing Eriki, which makes him somewhat restrained, if the other party wants to harm Eriki's body, he is still absolutely confident that he can easily stop it.
Moreover, what Herzog can do now is very clear. After all, it is nothing more than using that 'god' body to make a fuss.
He has made complete preparations, and prepared one plan after another to ensure that everything is absolutely foolproof. No matter how Herzog plays, there is only one ending in the end. This is the clown's last stage, a fearless struggle.
"It's really a scary aura." Herzog seemed to feel Sun Haoran's aura, but he still smiled contemptuously,
"But after all, we are only human beings. You cannot understand the power of 'gods'."
"Are you confused?" Xia Mi on the side couldn't stand it anymore and complained speechlessly. I don’t know if this guy was so blinded by becoming a god that he couldn’t even understand that death was imminent.
"The last guy who called himself a god in front of this guy, the grass on his grave was already ten feet tall, right?"
"Haha, are you talking about that false god?" Herzog was completely unfazed by this.
"That's just one of my chess pieces. Does it deserve to be called a god? Even dealing with a guy like that, Sun Jun spent a lot of time. Human beings are really weak."
"Oh? Then do you think you can become a god by borrowing the body of this trash who can even take off eight heads of you? How can it be any better than that kind of guy?"
"Soon... you will understand and regret your stupidity." Herzog chuckled, and then controlled Eriki's body to close his eyes.
Xia Mi suddenly changed his expression and turned to look at the huge fallen body of Yamata no Orochi. Sun Haoran, on the other hand, completely ignored what Herzog was going to do, and just stepped forward to hug Eri, who was unconscious and slowly falling, and then handed her to Uesugi Koshi and Minamoto Chisei for them to take Eri with them. Yi Xian leaves here.
Finally, he asked Xia Mi in a calm tone: "What's wrong? Has Herzog's soul entered this big guy's body now?"
"No...it doesn't seem that simple." Xia Mi's expression was slightly solemn.
"No...impossible...how could such a thing happen?"
"What happened?" Sun Haoran frowned. He couldn't figure out what happened to make Xia Mi feel so shocked.
"It's cocooning." Xia Mi replied somewhat uncertainly,
"I feel that something seems to be gestating in the body of the Yamata no Orochi at this moment. But how is this possible? Didn't Herzog kill it with one blow before, but chopped off the big guy's head one by one? Are you giving this guy time to turn into a cocoon and forcing him to turn into a cocoon? What a terrible old guy, he actually prepared such a way out."
"So what?" Sun Haoran said in a cold voice with no expression on his face.
"Just destroy this body together with the cocoon inside. There shouldn't be anything here that can possess this guy anymore, right?" As he said that, he was about to step forward.
"It's too late..." Xia Mi shook his head slightly and pulled Sun Haoran.
"The pulsation of this cocoon is extremely intense, as if it is about to hatch. Although I feel incredible, it is probably because of the catalyst this old guy used before. Damn... I just said this guy is... Why does the 'god' nutrient kill it again? It turns out that the nutrient is provided to the 'embryo'!" Boom - As if to confirm Xia Mi's words, the entire ground shook violently.
The source is the mutilated corpse of Yamata no Orochi.
"I won...Sun Jun..." A low voice sounded like it came from hell, like an evil ghost roaring.
"Hahahaha——" Everyone heard the frightening laughter coming from Hongjing. An indescribable momentum continued to rise with Hongjing as the center. The wind and clouds in the world changed suddenly, and the storms and thunderstorms became more raging. It seemed that Praising God for His coming.
"This is... I didn't expect him to succeed..." Xia Mi looked at the sky solemnly,
"Herzog seems to have really used his own research to borrow this divine body and be reborn into a pure-blood dragon."
"Approximately what level is it?" Sun Haoran was not surprised when he heard this, but asked calmly.
"Probably no less than the next generation... It's hard to imagine that a human could seize the embryo of a dragon. This guy is a complete lunatic." Xia Mi commented speechlessly.
"No less than the second-generation species? Is that the first-generation species?"
"I can only say... it's probably infinitely close. We won't know the details until he hatches. The answer will be revealed soon."
"Huh, really?" Sun Haoran sneered and stared at the body of Yamata no Orochi in front of him,
"Then I'm too lazy to stop it. You said it's too late anyway."
"I think you want this guy to realize what true despair is?" Xia Mi looked helplessly at the man beside him.
Nothing could make Herzog more desperate than having everything he believed in be torn apart in person. What kind of expression will Herzog show when he discovers that the power he seeks is so vulnerable to this man?
Even she couldn't help but start looking forward to it. Ah, no, I'm about to be led astray by this stinky man.
"Okay, you two should stay away from each other, so as not to affect you in the future." Sun Haoran did not deny Xia Mi's guess, and ordered the two women with a smile.
"Okay." Xia Mi shrugged slightly.
"Oh." Feng Baobao didn't understand what the two were talking about at all, and nodded dully. Soon after the two women left, inexplicable crying began to linger around, as if the ghosts returning from hell were surrounding Sun Haoran, which made him frown slightly.
"Isn't it better yet? Are you just pretending to be a ghost?" Sun Haoran looked at the remains of Yamata-no-Orochi with disdain. He knew that Herzog must be able to hear him at this moment.
Dong-dong-dong—his response was the increasingly clear sound of a heavy heartbeat. The heartbeat was steady, strong and powerful. If it were an ordinary hybrid here, just such a heartbeat would probably shatter the heart.
Perhaps as Xia Mi said, Herzog really succeeded. He successfully seized the dragon embryos and used the catalyst he developed to forcibly skip the incubation process that should have been extremely long.
If nothing else happens, Herzog will be 'born' in the next moment, and in the form of a 'god'.
But there was no trace of anxiety on Sun Haoran's face. He slowly stepped on the body of Yamata no Orochi, and the dark mist condensed into a blade in his hand.
Then, with an expressionless face, he used the black knife in his hand to cut open the flesh and blood of the Yamata no Orochi, and saw an 'egg' that was constantly stirring, with a human figure reflected in it.
"Come on, come on out and let me see the power of your so-called 'god'. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance." As if hearing his provocation, the embryo's agitation became more intense.
At this moment, the power escaping from the egg of God has become terrifying to the point of being shocking. The whole earth seems to be trembling with it, as if it senses that God is about to come. Mount Fuji in the distance begins to stir, and it seems that it will erupt at any time. .
The sky gradually turned blood red for some unknown reason, and even the thunder across the sky was coated in blood, as if the end was coming.
After the thunder, the world suddenly fell into silence. No, it was the heartbeat of God that drowned out all the noise, and there was only one existence left in the silence.
The white cocoon was torn, and the cocoon was torn from the inside out by a pure white claw. The perfect creature suddenly rose from the crack, spreading its white membrane wings in the air.
Only the broken corpse of Yamata no Orochi was left in the distance. He was suspended in the air, and a sharp blade whirled into his hand. It was the Yamata no Orochi's 'Ama Congyun'.
Herzog held the sword in both hands and pointed to the sky, praying like a devout believer. His whole body formed a huge cross in the sky, and his pale scales reflected the red in the sky.
Yes, he was praying, to God and to himself. He is majestic, elegant and beautiful, somewhere between an angel and a devil. He is the new White King, White King Herzog!
A great creature inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. In the era when there was no Black King, he was the throne of the world!
Earthquakes and tsunamis across Japan became more and more violent, and volcanoes everywhere began to become active. The beating magma seemed to be about to overflow. They were jumping for joy and cheering, illuminating the dark night sky as gorgeous as dusk, and seemed to be waiting for the gods. Will, they can engulf and reshape the entire world at any time!
The white, great creature was suspended at the bottom of the red cloud with its wings stretched out. The strong wind became more and more restless as the wings flapped. The whole world seemed to be connected to him. As long as he wanted to, he could control the whole world!
Dragon King! He is the new white king, Herzog! Herzog was ecstatically feeling the infinite expansion of power in his body. Every breath he took seemed to make the whole world tremble. It seemed that he could stir up magma underground with just his consciousness, as if he could stir up magma underground as long as he wanted. It can cause all the volcanoes on the four islands of Japan to erupt together!
He even felt that the survival of the entire Japan depended on his thoughts! This is power! That holy, great, ancient king!
He usurped the White King's power and power perfectly! This is not a resurrection of the dead, but that he has successfully completed the journey to hell and truly ascended the throne of God. From this moment on, he is the real God!
In this world where the Black King is not around, there is a unique God! Herzog looked down at the world that already belonged to him and could see the flow of elements, red fire, blue water, black earth and white sky. What was flowing violently in the sky and the earth was chaos. The elemental storm, but this storm was caused by him. This is his power and power.
He can change the whole world! now it's right! The world will soon become what he wants! Herzog looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, laughing at those who had tried to hinder him and resist him, Bondarev, Minamoto Chisheng, Minamoto Chisei, Uesugi Koshi... and Sun Haoran!
Finally, he looked at the man standing on the corpse of Yamata no Orochi. Of course he heard this man's provocation just now, and he heard it clearly.
But he didn't care after the new life. Who would care about the provocation of an ant? Rather than being angry at the ants, it is better to feel the power of your new life.
Everything has become a foregone conclusion, and no one in this world can defeat him at this moment. He is the great, invincible God!
He will rule the world! And the arrogant human being in front of him will pay a heavy price for his arrogance!
With Herzog's gaze, the world suddenly became silent, which was a precursor to an explosion.
He descended slowly like a gift, hovering diagonally above Sun Haoran and looking down at Sun Haoran, his eyes full of contempt.
"Sun Jun, are you ready to die?"
"When you said that, I remembered something." Sun Haoran smiled softly when he heard this.
"Can I call again?"
"Since you have been waiting for me for so long, I will give you this short time." Herzog sneered.
"You can extend the call as long as possible, because this will be the last time you talk to someone in this world. Maybe you can entrust your will to the person on the other side of the phone?"
"You can jump now." Sun Haoran shook his head helplessly after hearing this.
"But I'd better say as many words as you ask. After all, it can help you live a few more seconds."
"Really?" Herzog's face was full of confidence and ferocious smile, and he didn't pay attention to Sun Haoran's ridicule.
Sun Haoran didn't bother to argue with this guy anymore, so he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number. At the same time, in the control room of Kassel College, the connection between Pompeo and the college was suddenly interrupted.
"Look, Angers, that guy called as expected. It's my turn to play." Pompeo said to Angers with a smile and answered the phone.
Then, Sun Haoran's impatient voice sounded in the control room for everyone to hear.
"Gattuso's family, don't you want a chance to show off? Now the opportunity has come. Do you see me and the guy in front of me? I'll give you a chance to make a move now, otherwise you won't have a chance to show off when I do it. The company represents the culmination of the wealth and technology of your Gattuso family for many years."
