"Eri, I still have some things, if you're tired, go up and rest first." In front of the gate on the first floor of Genji Heavy Industries, Genji touched Riyi's hair.

Eri nodded and followed the driver downstairs.

On the open road, only Gen Zhisheng was left standing in front of the car.

Suddenly, Yuan Zhisheng pulled out the knife on his waist with a "cang" sound, turned around and slashed at the car behind him, and the knife light condensed into a line and flashed!

The blade slashed through the window, leaving only a barely visible white mark, and then black blood slowly oozing from the white scratch, and the smell of corroded steel filled the air.

"It's ......" Yuan Zhichang swung his knife into the air, throwing away the black blood from the knife.

The white marks on the window parted, forming two halves with a smooth section, and even the car was divided into two halves, and the black shadow that was also split into two halves rolled out of the car.

It is not dying, but slowly recovering.

Gen Zhisheng picked up the knife in his hand, not the boy cut used in the shrine, but another famous knife - spider cut.

A knife that has always been used to slash demons.

Gen threw away his tie and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing the tattoo on his chest that read "The Dragon King's Hell Face".

The majestic dragon head bodhisattva stepped on the demons of the worlds, and eight dragon-shaped thorn claws grasped heavy magic weapons ranging from vajra to demon slaying swords, and sat in the flames of resistance.

All the rain curtains in all directions shattered at the same moment, and the surging murderous aura filled every inch of space.

As the rain curtain shattered, the black shadow that had been cut off by Yuan Zhisheng finally got up from the ground, and together with the black shadows that emerged from the surroundings, surrounded Yuan Zhisheng in the middle.

They pulled dark golden bones from their bodies, which twisted into sharp bone blades in their palms.

Behind them, jagged bone wings spread out, and the flapping bone wings suspended in the air, like a statue of an ancient evil god.

There was a roar in the distance, and Yuan Zhisheng looked out.

Tokyo in the wind and rain is not at all what he is familiar with, and a huge tower has been erected in the center of the city, and the bronze bell on the top of the tower is vibrating.

"Gate of Demons...... Gen Zhisheng looked at the cold light flowing from the sword in his hand, "Mr. Masamune, could it be you?"

"But...... It's just that at this level, it's not worthy of your layout planning for so many years......

Gen Zhisheng said as he strode over to a Deadpool.

He walked straight over, Spider Cut hanging casually.

The dark golden bone in Deadpool's hand seemed to be able to easily pierce Yuan Zhisheng's heart, but under Yuan Zhisheng's coercion, Deadpool actually hesitated for a moment, and then shook the bone wings to retreat.

It was too late, and the long knife in Gen Zhisheng's hand simply swung horizontally, cutting off Deadpool's calf from his knee, and then the "Spider Cut" was raised, and the arc of the knife flashed in the darkness.

The Deadpool is split in two.

Before the two halves of the skeleton landed, Yuan Zhisheng casually turned the "Spider Cut" in the air and slashed in the air.

The air echoed with the sound of striking iron, and by the time the skeleton hit the ground, it had become more than a dozen pieces, more like a pile of scrap copper and rotten iron.

Even so, the skeletal remains are not completely cut off.

The dark golden metacarpal bones were still trembling and stretching, as if they wanted to pull out a new bone blade from somewhere, but this Deadpool didn't even have a long enough bone on his body, and Yuan Zhisheng nailed it to the metacarpal bone with a knife and kicked the broken bone away.

There were many Deadpools around, and Yuan Zhisheng held a knife in one hand and an empty hand in the other, and took out a box of cigars from his arms.

Cohiba cigar, a gift from Caesar when they first met.

He picked up his cigar and lit it, kicking Deadpool's head in the air with a roundabout kick.

Gen Zhisheng knew exactly what he was slashing.

These Deadpools were once the ancestors of the Eight Clans of Snakes, who had fallen for dragonblood and were imprisoned in the Night's Eater to hunt each other.

Now they finally get the chance to hunt the living.

Yuan Zhisheng spat out a puff of green smoke, lifted the clothes around his waist, and took out a gun.

Mauser military pistol.

The gun is long overdue for a museum, but here at Gen Zhisheng, the old gun has been meticulously wiped down 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, Gen Zhisheng's momentum has climbed to the top.

Ancient language welled up in a whisper from his mouth.

The realm is released, slowly expanding.

His realm looked very gentle, unlike Chu Zihang's "Jun Yan", which even people near the border would feel a terrible burn, the boundary of this realm glowed with surging fluorescence, and the Deadpools in the realm did not feel anything unusual.

The field eventually enveloped the entire block, and Gen Zhisheng sliced the spider into its sheath and stood in place with a pistol in hand, without moving.

But no Deadpool took the opportunity to attack him.

All the Deadpools gathered around him, the hand holding the bone knife trembling slightly, but it never stabbed out.

It's not that they don't want to, it's that they can't.

The weight of the bone knife in his hand increased dozens of times in an instant, so heavy that Deadpool couldn't even lift his arm.

It was not only the bone knives that weighed but also their bodies, and one by one the floating Deadpools fell, breaking their knees.

Like stone statues being pushed down from a high platform, their bony wings clinging to the ground and unable to lift them up, they struggle to straighten up, but the increasing gravity begins to crush the bones of their bodies.

And their bones are not cut by ordinary swords, and they can even ricochet the bullets of small-caliber rifles.

It was as if an invisible hand was pressing on them, and the asphalt beneath them was crushed until it cracked, and they were embedded in the pavement inch by inch.

[The app that has been running stably for many years is comparable to the old version of the book-chasing artifact, which is used by old bookworms.]

This is a medical examination report, a medical examination report of Uesugi Koshi.

Gu Bei once worked in the private hospital of the Lu's Group for a period of time in order to brush the proficiency of Shuangquan hands, so he also knew how to look at these things.

But the more he looked, the more strange his face became.

According to these medical examination reports, the more Uesugi in front of him should have had a memorial service.

His whole body organs have failed to make a difference, almost none of the blood and urine tests are qualified, and the most terrible thing is that his cranial nerve blood vessels are being closed, and the system that supplies blood to his brain is failing......

This natural aging is so deadly that even the hands that can bring him back to life can't save him!

And this kind of systemic failure has been going on in Uesugi for thirty years!

"It's a miracle you're alive."

"That's right, miracle, in fact, I should have died a long time ago, but I am still surviving on the support of dragon blood, the life span of the previous Shadow Emperor is not long, the Shadow Emperor is not a perfect half-blood, just a freak."

Uesugi said.

"Although it is possible to tolerate the dragon bloodline that exceeds the upper limit without being consumed by the dragon blood, the price is that it will die prematurely, and the Shadow Emperor has been a man who is as easy to wither as a cherry blossom in the past generations."

"Not funny jokes." Gu Bei smacked his lips, "Since you can't do anything, why are you still staying here?" Wait for this door you are guarding to open and then take the initiative to die?"

Uesugi koshi's lips twitched a few times, and finally muttered, "It's just a thought, maybe my old bones are also longing for liberation."

The rainstorm flew into the house trolley.

Gu Bei stood up with the remaining half-bottle of Dream Sparrow and patted Sugi Yue's shoulder slowly.

Uesugi felt a warm current spread from his shoulders to his whole body, and the pain he had become accustomed to was actually reduced a lot, and the crispy and numb feeling made him speechless for a while.

"This is my special ability, you can just understand it as a spirit of words, although it can't save you, but at least it can make you live for a while longer, and it can also make you do it with all your strength a few times, which is the money to buy you two bottles of good wine."

Uesugi turned around, only to find that Gu Bei had already carried half a bottle of wine and disappeared without a trace.

——

Gu Bei walked in the rain curtain, but the rain could not fall on him, and the raindrops swirled around Gu Bei's body and shattered on the ground.

The treatment given to Uesugi was not improvised.

His original idea was to make Uesugi a thug, and it didn't matter which team Uesugi stood on, the point was that he had to be able to do it.

If he couldn't do it, Gu Bei would be somewhat passive.

Therefore, out of consideration in all aspects, Gu Bei still treated him.

But that's the limit.

Natural aging cannot be violated, even if Gu Bei pinched a body and put Uesugi Yue's soul into it, Uesugi Yue would not be long after.

The cycle of life and death is a constant, not to mention that the Eight Wonder Techniques are just similar to immortal arts, even if they are really immortal arts, they can't change the limit of life and death.

But that's fine for now.

In the current state of Sugigoe, if you don't go all out, you still have a good life for more than ten years.

If you do it all at once, the number will be halved.

A person who has been struggling for more than 30 years and is ready to die at any time, the extra life out of thin air, no matter how you look at it, Uesugi has made a lot of money.

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 were two top-level kings on the opposite side, and Gu Bei was on this side.

Gu Bei can almost top 0.8 Odin, as for the white king...... Gu Bei has no score.

Not to mention the rest.

But it doesn't matter, Gu Bei still has a backhand.

Even if Gu Bei Uesugi Yue Genji brothers can't do it, it doesn't matter, with Gu Bei's prepared back hand, Odin and Heras are all sprinkled with water.

However, with this backhand, Gu Bei still hopes to be as much as possible

Don't move.

Because the price is really a bit big.

For the unfolding of the Night Eclipse Plain, both Gu Bei and Yuan Zhisheng expected it.

Before Gu Bei "returns" to Japan, Herzog must take care of everything, because this is his only chance left.

If you wait for Gu Bei to come back and take Eri Yi away, then there is a high probability that Herzog's multi-year plan will be wasted.

Impotence.

If you don't do it, I'll force you to do it.

And although Herzog understood this very well, and also noticed that Gu Bei's sudden return to China was a little strange, he had no choice.

Gu Bei has already given an ultimatum to the Eight Snake Families to take Eri Yi away before the start of the next semester.

What if the Eight Snakes don't agree? The reason?

Gu Bei used a miraculous method to reduce Eriyi's bloodline, making Eri a normal girl.

There is no reason for the Eight Snakes to control Eri Yi.

As for Eri's own wishes...... Who doesn't know that the head of the Uesugi family is about to change his surname to Gu?

Moreover, even if the Eight Snake Families intervened, it would not be Gu Bei's opponent, not to mention that there were two behemoths behind Gu Bei, Kassel and Nadutong.

Therefore, it is a sure thing that Eri will be taken away.

Herzog had only one month left, and in that month he had to complete all his plans, even if some of them were not yet mature and some of the experimental data were not yet perfect.

But he didn't have any time left.

And there is no doubt that it would be a waste of time to be around Yuan Zhisheng at this time.

Anyway, the arrangements for the Eight Snake Families are almost over, and there is little point in staying any longer.

So Tachibana Masamune "died".

This also proves from the side that Tachibana Masamune is the matter of Herzog.

But this is only part of Gu Bei and Yuan Zhisheng's plan.

The two of them had no objection to killing Herzog, that is, Tachibana Masamune, but it was not good to kill him too early.

Because Herzog is dead, it doesn't mean that things in Japan are over.

This is because the biggest problem on Japan's side, the root cause of all problems, has not yet been solved.

The White King – Heras.

As for Heras, Gu Bei and Yuan Zhisheng have two different plans.