"Eri, I have some things to do. If you are tired, go up and rest first." In front of the gate on the first floor of Genji Heavy Industries, Genji touched Eri's hair.
Eriki nodded and followed the driver downstairs.
Only Yuan Zhisheng was left standing in front of the car on the empty road.
Suddenly, Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the knife from his waist with a "Cang Cang" sound, turned around and slashed towards the car behind him. The light of the knife condensed into a line and flashed out!
The blade slashed across the car window, leaving only an almost invisible white mark, and then black blood slowly seeped out from the white scratch, and the air was filled with the smell of corroded steel.
"It's begun..." Yuan Zhimiao waved his long sword in the air, throwing away the black blood on the knife.
The white marks on the car window separated, forming two smooth sections. The car was also divided into two halves, and the black shadow that was also divided into two halves rolled out of the car.
It is not dying, but slowly recovering.
Minamoto Chisei picked up the sword in his hand. It was not the Doji-Kiri used in the shrine, but another famous sword - Spider-Kiri.
A knife that has always been used to kill ghosts.
Yuan Zhisheng threw away his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the tattoo of "Dragon King Killing Hell" on his chest.
The majestic dragon-headed Bodhisattva stands on the feet of monsters from all realms, and its eight dragon-shaped thorny claws grasp heavy magical weapons from vajra to demon-slaying swords, sitting in the flames of resistance.
All the rain curtains in all directions collapsed at the same moment, and the raging murderous aura filled every inch of space.
As the rain curtain shattered, the black shadow cut off by Yuan Zhisheng finally got up from the ground, and together with the black shadows emerging from all around, surrounded Yuan Zhisheng.
They pulled out dark golden bones from their bodies, and these bones twisted and transformed into sharp bone blades in their palms.
Behind them were rugged bone wings, which flapped and floated in the air, like sculptures of ancient evil gods.
There was a roar in the distance, and Yuan Zhisheng looked out.
Tokyo in the wind and rain was completely different from what he was familiar with. A giant tower reaching the sky was erected in the center of the city, and the big bronze bell on the top of the tower trembled.
"The Gate of Demons..." Yuan Zhisheng looked at the cold light coming from the sword in his hand, "Mr. Masamune, could it be you?"
"But... if it's just this level, it's not worthy of all your years of planning..."
Yuan Zhisheng said as he strode towards a Deadpool.
He just walked straight over, "Spider Cut" hanging casually to the side.
The dark golden bone in Deadpool's hand seemed to be able to pierce Yuan Zhisheng's heart easily, but under Yuan Zhisheng's pressure, Deadpool actually hesitated for a moment, then vibrated his bone wings and tried to retreat.
It was too late. Yuan Zhisheng simply swung the long knife in his hand and cut off Deadpool's calf from the knee. Then he raised the "Spider Cut" and the arc of the knife flashed out in the darkness.
The deadpool was split in two.
Before the two halves of the skeleton hit the ground, Yuan Zhisheng casually turned his "Spider Cut" to slash in the air.
The sound of "dang-dang" like striking iron echoed in the air. When the skeleton fell to the ground, it had been broken into more than a dozen pieces, more like a pile of scrap metal.
Even so, the vitality in the bones has not been completely cut off.
The dark golden metacarpal bones were still trembling and expanding, as if they were trying to pull out a new bone blade from somewhere, but there were no bones long enough in this Deadpool's body. Yuan Zhisheng nailed the metacarpal bones with his knife and smashed them into pieces with his kick. Bone kicked away.
The Deadpools were vague around him, Yuan Zhisheng was holding a knife in one hand, and with his other hand free, he took out a box of cigars from his arms.
Cohiba cigar, Caesar gave him as a meeting gift when they first met.
He picked up a cigar and lit it, then used a roundhouse kick to knock away the head of Deadpool who was attacking from behind.
Yuan Zhisheng knew exactly what he was killing.
These dead waiters were all the ancestors of the eight Sheqi families. They were corrupted by dragon blood and were imprisoned in the Night Food Plain to hunt each other.
Now they finally get a chance to hunt a living person.
Yuan Zhisheng blew out a puff of smoke, lifted up the clothes around his waist, and took out a gun.
Mauser military pistol.
This gun is so old that it should have been put into a museum long ago, but here at Yuan Zhisheng, this old gun has been carefully cleaned and maintained, and every part is as new as when it left the factory.
With a pistol in his left hand and a knife in his right hand, Yuan Zhisheng's momentum has reached its peak.
An ancient language flowed from his mouth in a low voice.
The domain is released and slowly expands.
His realm looks very gentle, unlike Chu Zihang's "Junyan" where even people near the border will feel the terrible burning. The border of this realm is glowing with faint fluorescence. Deadpool in the realm They didn't feel anything strange.
The domain finally enveloped the entire neighborhood. Yuan Zhisheng inserted the spider cutter into its sheath and stood there holding the pistol without making any movement.
But no Deadpool took the opportunity to attack him.
All the Deadpools gathered around him, their hands holding the bone knives trembling slightly, but they never thrust out.
It’s not that they don’t want to, it’s that they can’t do it.
The weight of the bone knife in his hand increased dozens of times in an instant, so heavy that Deadpool couldn't lift his arm.
It was not only the bone knives but also their bodies that were heavy. The floating Deadpools fell one after another, breaking their knees.
Like stone statues being pushed down from a high platform, the bone wings clung to the ground and could no longer be raised. They struggled to straighten their bodies, but the ever-increasing gravity began to crush all the bones in their bodies.
Their bones cannot be cut by ordinary swords, and can even deflect bullets from small-caliber rifles.
It was as if there were invisible hands pressing on them, the asphalt road beneath them was crushed until it cracked, and they were embedded into the road inch by inch.
[An app that has been running stably for many years, comparable to the old book-chasing tool, used by all old bookworms.
This is a physical examination report, Uesugoshi's physical examination report.
Gu Bei once worked in a private hospital of the Lu Group for a period of time in order to improve the proficiency of both hands, so he also knew how to see these things.
But the more he looked, the weirder his expression became.
According to these medical examination reports, the Uesugi in front of him should have held a memorial service sooner.
All his organs are in terrible condition. Almost none of the blood and urine tests are satisfactory. The most frightening thing is that his brain nerves and blood vessels are closing, and the system that supplies blood to his brain is failing...
This natural aging is so fatal that not even the hands that can bring the dead back to life can save him!
Moreover, this systemic failure has lasted for Uesugoshi for thirty years!
"It's a miracle you're alive."
"That's right, a miracle. In fact, I should have died a long time ago. I am just relying on the support of dragon blood to survive. The lifespan of all shadow emperors is not long. The shadow emperor is not a perfect hybrid, just a freak."
Uesugoshi said.
"Although it can tolerate dragon blood exceeding the upper limit without being swallowed by the dragon's blood, the price is premature aging. The Shadow Emperor has always been a man who withers as easily as a cherry blossom."
"It's not a funny joke." Gu Bei smacked his lips, "Since you can't do anything, why are you still here? Wait until the door you are guarding opens and then die on your own initiative?"
Uesugoshi's lips murmured a few times, and finally murmured: "It's just a thought. Maybe my old bones are also longing for relief."
Heavy rain flew into the roof car.
Gu Bei stood up with half a bottle of Mengque left in his hand and patted Uesugoshi's shoulder slowly.
Uesugi felt a warmth spread from his shoulders to his whole body, and the pain he was used to was relieved a lot. The numbing feeling made him speechless for a moment.
"This is my special ability. You just need to understand it as a word spirit. Although it can't save you, it can at least keep you alive for a while and allow you to attack with all your strength a few times. It can be considered as money to buy you two bottles of good wine. .”
Uesugi turned around, only to find that Gu Bei had disappeared without a trace, carrying half a bottle of wine.
——
Gu Bei walked in the rain, but the rain could not fall on him. The raindrops circled around Gu Bei's body and shattered on the ground.
The treatment given to Uesugoshi was not a temporary move.
His original idea was to make Uesugoshi a hitter. It didn't matter which team Uesugoshi was on, the point was that he had to be able to do it.
If he couldn't take action, Gu Bei would be somewhat passive.
Therefore, out of various considerations, Gu Bei still treated him.
But this is already the limit.
Natural aging cannot be violated. Even if Gu Bei pinches a body and puts Uesugoshi's soul into it, Uesugoshi won't be able to live long.
The cycle of life and death is a natural phenomenon. Not to mention that the Eight Magic Skills are just similar to fairy magic. Even if they are real fairy magic, they cannot change the fate of life and death.
But this is fine now.
Given Sugitsu's current state, if he doesn't take action with all his strength, he will still have another ten years of good life.
If we take action with all our strength, this number will be halved.
For a person who has been living for more than thirty years and is ready to die at any time, the extra life he has gained out of thin air is Uesugi's huge profit.
The next thing Gu Bei has to do is to concentrate on preparing to deal with Odin and Herzog, as well as the White King Heras who may be resurrected by Herzog.
There are two top kings on the opposite side, and Gu Bei's side.
Gu Bei is almost equal to 0.8 Odin. As for the White King... Gu Bei is clueless.
Not to mention the rest.
But it doesn't matter, Gu Bei still has backup plans.
It doesn't matter even if Gu Bei and Uesugi Koshigen's brothers are not good enough. With Gu Bei's prepared back-up, Odin and Heras can help.
However, Gu Bei still hopes to use this back-up plan as much as possible
Do not move.
Because the price is indeed a bit high.
Regarding the unfolding of Night Food, both Gu Bei and Yuan Zhisheng had expectations.
Before Gu Bei "returns" to Japan, Herzog must take care of everything, because this is his only chance left.
If he waited for Gu Bei to come back and take Eli Yi away, Herzog's years of planning would most likely come to naught.
Conspiracy.
If you don't do it, I will force you to do it.
Although Herzog understood this very well and noticed that Gu Bei's sudden return to China was a bit strange, he had no choice.
Gu Bei has given an ultimatum to the Snake Qihachi family to take away Eri before the start of the next semester.
So what if the Sheqiba family doesn't agree? What's the reason?
Gu Bei used miraculous methods to reduce Eriyi's bloodline, making Eriyi a normal girl.
The Snake Qihachi Family no longer have any reason to control Eri.
As for Eriki's own wishes... Who in the entire Snakekihachi family doesn't know that the head of the Uesugi family is about to change his surname to Gu?
Moreover, even if the Sheqiba family intervened, they would not be Gu Bei's opponent, let alone the two behemoths Kassel and Nadutong behind Gu Bei.
Therefore, it is a certainty that Eri Yi will be taken away.
Herzog only has one month left. During this month, he must complete all his plans, even if some plans are not yet mature and some experimental data are not yet complete.
But he had no extra time.
There is no doubt that it would be a waste of time to hang around Yuan Zhisheng at this time.
Anyway, the arrangements for the Sheqiba family are almost complete, and there is little point in staying any longer.
So Tachibana Masamune "died".
This also proves from the side that Masamune Tachibana is Herzog.
But this is only part of Gu Bei and Yuan Zhisheng's plan.
The two of them had no objections to killing Herzog, Tachibana Masamune, but killing him too early was not good either.
Because Herzog is dead, it does not mean that things in Japan are over.
Because the biggest problem in Japan, which is the root of all problems, has not yet been solved.
White King - Heras.
As for Heras, Gu Bei and Yuan Zhisheng had two different plans.
