Chapter 118 Outrageously Furious Herzog

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    Not! Not one, but a group!!!

    In the shocked gaze of Yuzhisheng, these distorted "big fish" appeared to be smelling the most premium bait and rushed here eagerly. Then, one by one, they put their heads against the glass wall and stared fixedly at the three people outside the water tank.

    In the face of these "big fish" watching, Yuzhisheng was all over stiff, just felt a chill into the heart of the bottom, a kind of inexplicable fear.

    The reason for this was that the "big fish" before his eyes all had faces resembling humans, but their bodies were filled with chaotic distortions.

    For example, the nearest one is a fish with a beautiful female face and jet-black hair. Her face is a bit pale, and there are faint traces of minor plastic surgery between her eyebrows.

    But it is only the beautiful face, the human-faced fish begins to deform from the neck down, the lower half fused into a snake-like tail, only faintly visible foot remains.

    It seemed to sense Yuzhisheng's gaze, she suddenly opened her mouth and let out a piercing scream.

    At the same time, two clear cracks appeared on both sides of her delicate cherry lips, extending all the way to her ear position, revealing sharp teeth like thorns, making Yuzhisheng feel terrified.

    However, the shriek of the human-faced fish only lasted a few seconds. A scaly giant claw struck from the human fish's back, dragging it back to the middle of the tank.

    Immediately afterward, the dozen or so other human-faced fish around it began to surround and attack this smaller individual.

    They greedily and excitedly bit onto the prey's body parts, wildly swishing their long tails, using the massive force of turning to tear it apart.

    A moment later, the prey and the predator together formed a strange flesh flower.

    A flower-like monster with snake-like petals, each petal twisting and writhing, red blood smoke rising towards the surface...

    "Truly ugly!"

    A faint voice rang out, Wu Xian lifted the already unconscious orange political, and with a derisive smile, he lifted his hand and threw him onto the source Yusheng's feet.

    "Now you see, this is the true face of Juzhengzong, and the secrets he has hidden away are far from just this one."

    He lowered his head stiffly, Yuzhisheng's gaze fell on this elderly person whom he considered a father, loved and admired. Gradually, a sense of sadness and anger from being deceived began to appear in his eyes.

    Yuzhisheng is not an idiot. Among all the eight families of snakes, except for the patriarch of orange political, there is no one who has the ability to build a secret space in the bottom layer of source industry group, and secretly raise such a large number of servants who died.

    If one looks around the storage tank more closely, various types of torture devices and experimental equipment can be seen, on which there are still spots of bloodstains.

    It is quite obvious that orange political created this space with the purpose of studying death servants, and the source of these death servants, Yuzhisheng can guess that it is probably related to those family members with unstable bloodlines.

    If that's true, then regardless of orange political's reasons for doing this, his actions are a taboo that neither the eight families of snakes nor the entire mixed race community can tolerate. It would be fair to say that he deserves to die a thousand deaths!

    Thinking of this, Yuzhisheng looked up at Wu Xian again, recalling his previous actions and his background as a member of the Castel Academy with his powerful abilities, and involuntarily began to brainstorm.

    Assume... he means to say, assuming, if Wu Xian is not the Dragon King, but an ultimate weapon cultivated by the Castel and the Secret Party in cooperation.

    So he came to Nippon this time, probably because the headquarters detected the hidden secrets of orange political and sent him to deal with this matter.

    It is also for this reason that he acts with such recklessness, just like Oersted, who swept through the Nippon mixed race community in his time, using the strongest and crudest methods to solve problems.

    After all, doing so not only completes the task from above, but also indirectly humiliates the face of the eight families of snakes, making them recall the fear they once felt under Oersted's domination. They will understand that the headquarters still holds absolute control over the branches, and if they don't want to die, they have to comply.

    In this way, everything makes sense……

    Clenching his fist with force, Yuzhisheng looked at the orange political, who was lying on the ground, breathing heavily but not taking in much air, and he painfully closed his eyes.

    After a long time, he finally extended his hands and slowly pulled out two long knives from his waist, speaking in a low voice:

    "I have understood the gentleman's intention... the patriarch, indeed, committed an unforgivable mistake and should be executed immediately. I will personally report to the headquarters and accept the responsibility for all subsequent crimes. Only if the headquarters can spare a face to the family."

    ???

    Looking at Yuzhisheng's stance of upholding righteousness and sacrificing family, Wu Xian had an instant bunch of questions marks on his forehead, not understanding what this guy was brainstorming.

    Rolling his eyes, Wu Xian unkindly waved his hand, directly flinging away the long knives in Yuzhisheng's hands, and then in his surprised and puzzled gaze, he helplessly said:

    "Don't waste your intellect and courage on the air. My main purpose for coming to Nippon is for Reika, and the rest is just a side issue."

    As for showing you these things, it's also not that I want you to be deceived like an idiot. After all, you are her biological brother."

    "Aah, this..."

    Yuzhisheng was flustered by this statement, clearly never having encountered such a method from Wu Xian before. For a moment, he was overwhelmed with more questions than answers.

    Wait a minute! What did he just say?!

    "Sir, you said that I am Reika's biological brother?"

    Yuzhisheng's breathing was slightly rapid as he cautiously said, "Is there some misunderstanding? Reika is a bloodline of the Uesugi family that has been scattered outside. I am a collateral branch of the Genji family. Even though we have a kinship, we can only be considered distant relatives..."

    "No, you are her biological brother."

    Wu Xian looked deeply at him, "And source Nujie, you three share the same father at least, and are at least half-siblings. It's too cumbersome to explain. You can figure it out for yourself."

    Saying that, Wu Xian placed both hands on the forehead of orange political.

    After several seconds, with the blue light flashing, a tennis ball-sized light ball was extracted and handed to Yuzhisheng in front of him.

    "By the way, please be aware that there is more exciting stuff in it. To be honest, I didn't show it to you earlier because I was afraid you couldn't accept it. That's why I brought you here. I wanted to have a gradual process."

    "Now that you have seen a part of orange political's secrets and presumably have some preparation, it's time to know more of the truth."

    Listening to these words, Yuzhisheng's heart shook. He didn't understand what was inside the ball, which was even more terrifying than the secrets here.

    But he didn't say anything, just stretched out his hand to grab the light ball, and then put it on his forehead according to Wu Xian's instructions.

    ...

    "Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn————!!!!!!"

    At the same time, in a certain location in Tokyo, a silver-haired man with characteristics of both an eighty-year-old man and a twenty-year-old man was raging around in one of the laboratories below ground level for thirty meters, smashing everything around him.

    Amidst the barrage of curses, there was an undercurrent of frantic anger and despair, mixed with a fear that even the silver-haired man himself had not noticed.

    With a loud bang, he threw a chair on the ground and then supported the experimental table with both hands, panting heavily.

    At the same time, under the silver hair, those ice-cold blue eyes were filled with dark and venomous expressions.

    The man is named Rongge Feng von Herzoeg, a German who once served under the Third Reich and was the youngest doctor at the Imperial Institute of Biology.

    Until World War II, when Germany lost, he and other scientists were captured by the Soviet Union and were sent to a nameless port in the Arctic Circle called "Black Swan Harbor" to study dragons and mixed bloods.

    From then on, Herzoeg saw the truth of the world and became obsessed with the power of dragons. He yearned to become a great being like the Black King, which he believed to be a god.

    In order to achieve this goal, Herzoeg spent decades of his life, during which he encountered various hardships. He was even willing to modify his own body to become a weak man-made mixed blood.

    Because of this, he also awakened a kind of "weak" speech that others viewed as "weak". With the help of scientific methods, he faked the identities of orange political and King Jing.

    After that, through various plots and schemes, he had the two identities of "himself" control the powers of the eight families of snakes and the Ghosts crowd, performing a series of self-directed battles, all just to wait for the sweetest fruit to ripen completely and enjoy it.

    However, on today, an unexpected accident occurred that disrupted the steps of this perfect plan, causing everything to start developing in an unpredictable direction.

    And this was the main reason for Herzoeg's fury.

    "Just a little more, just another two years... No! Just one year, and I could be crowned as a god, controlling this world."

    "Why... why did this inexplicable guy suddenly appear at this moment!"

    "And with such terrifying power, couldn't it be that he is truly a Dragon King, and has already known about my plan, wanting to enhance his own power by consuming the remains of the White King?!"

    "But, how is this possible... how could he know all of this... Wait! It must be Bondarev! That traitor Bondarev! He hasn't died yet!!!"

    At this point, Herzoeg seemed to recall a certain night in the past, feeling a sharp pain in his heart and turning his eyes into a crimson color!

    No one can bear such humiliation. The plan that he has dedicated his entire life to is on the verge of success, only to have someone come in and try to reap the benefits, especially someone who may have betrayed him.

    Unbearable!

    Unbearable!!

    "No! I haven't lost yet! My identity hasn't been exposed. I still have the Ghosts crowd, and I still have a chance to succeed!!"

    Herzoeg gritted his teeth and turned away, his gaze sweeping over the laboratories inside the base, where there were hundreds of sleeping humanoid biological specimens in incubation tanks.

    Holding his teeth tightly, Herzoeg said with a ruthless smile curling on his lips.

    "No one can hinder my path to becoming a god! I will succeed and become the king of this world!"