nycdaug Chapter 10 King General
Chapter 10 King General
"You mean that move of using the weak to defeat the strong?" Ye Jingchen swung his sword at the bat dragon's tail. "It uses the Tai Chi sword technique of using four ounces to deflect a thousand pounds. To put it bluntly, it's about using the opponent's force against them."
Hearing the sound of Ye Jingchen swinging his sword, the bat dragon lashed out with its tail at Ye Jingchen.
Ye Jingchen began his lesson, gently touching the dragon's tail with his nameless finger, and using the force of the tail's lash, he slashed back and struck the bat dragon's left leg.
The sharp blade cleaved through the bluish-black scales and cut open the flesh.
A large pool of corrosive dragon's blood dripped from the wound onto the white marble floor, making a hissing chemical reaction sound and emitting black smoke.
Immediate and remarkable results!
"You monster, you delight me!" Yuan Zhisheng smiled as he slashed at the bat dragon's shoulder with his sword. Yuan Zhisheng had already planned to challenge Ye Jingchen to a final, satisfying fight after this was over.
"Who can be as monstrous as you?" Ye Jingchen retorted, sending the bat dragon flying to the corner with a single sword strike!
The bat dragon leaned against the wall, wary of Xiang Yuanzhisheng and Ye Jingchen on the ground, panting heavily. It was covered in wounds and was now like a candle flickering in the wind.
Both Ye Jingchen and Yuan Zhisheng knew the principle of not pursuing a cornered enemy.
To avoid a counterattack from the bat dragon, they all chose to remain silent and wait for time to slowly extinguish its life force.
Dragons do possess remarkable regenerative abilities, but these abilities have their limits. Once their life force or the power of their incantations is nearly depleted, the dragon's extraordinary regeneration becomes difficult to activate. After all, even the most skilled cook cannot make a meal without ingredients.
The Bat Dragon realized its own weakness; it was too weak to deal with Ye Jingchen and Yuan Zhisheng, those two little monsters.
The flesh and blood of the little devils that I just devoured, as well as the dragon blood DNA potions, have been almost completely consumed in the battle.
It turned its head to face the gate of the Huangquan Road Club, "Go out through this gate, enter the bustling metropolis, get more flesh and blood, more nutrients, and I will recover quickly."
The bat dragon spread its wings, its wing bones now fully healed with flesh and blood. It needed a wider sky; dragons were meant to soar high above, looking down upon all living beings.
It flapped its wings, flapping them backward to accelerate its run.
"We absolutely cannot let this bat dragon get into the city!" Genji shook off the dragon blood from the spider cutter.
“It is now at its last gasp and has no will to fight,” Ye Jingchen said, having completed his mission for the day. He idly blew on his fingers. “The great task of slaying the dragon is now entrusted to you, the strongest executor of Japan.”
"Hmm." Genji nodded, leaped up, raised his twin swords high, and prepared to sever the bat dragon's head.
The bat dragon seemed to sense the threat of death and turned around in terror, facing the airborne Zhisheng!
"Dong!" A wooden clapper sounded.
Genjiro's mind felt as if it had split open instantly. The pain was so intense that he couldn't hold onto Spider Eye and Child Cutter, and the two knives fell from his hands.
Yuan Zhisheng also fell heavily to the ground from mid-air.
(During infancy, Dr. Herzog performed a pontine separation surgery on the three siblings. He used this surgery as a means of controlling them. During the surgery, he repeatedly struck an ivory board with a clapper, causing their brains to memorize the sound of the clapper under extreme fear. When this sound reappeared later, the pain experienced during the surgery would be reawakened in those who had undergone the procedure.)
(Lu Mingfei also underwent pontine separation surgery performed by his father. He is also afraid of the sound of the clapper.)
The Bat Dragon did not experience the pain of its neck being severed as it had anticipated. Instead, it heard the sound of Genji falling to the ground.
It hesitated for only a moment before raising its sharp dragon claws to pierce Yuan Zhisheng's eye sockets and crush his brain!
Ye Jingchen reacted swiftly, manipulating a rapidly spinning fruit knife and sending it hurtling towards the bat dragon's slender neck.
The bat dragon had no choice but to abandon its attempt to finish off Genjiro, retracting its claws to block the rapidly spinning fruit knife.
It knew that with Ye Jingchen around, it couldn't kill Yuan Zhisheng, so it paused for a moment facing Ye Jingchen.
Strangely, even though the bat dragon had no eyes, it seemed to be staring at Ye Jingchen.
It turned and left, filing out of the Yellow Springs Club!
"Dong dong dong!" The sound of the clapper continued intermittently.
Yuan Zhisheng curled up on the ground, clutching his head and sobbing.
Ye Jingchen turned his head and saw a tall man wearing a mask and a black cloak.
He was holding an ivory board and a small wooden hammer in his hand.
He watched the bat dragon flee in panic, his eyes filled with admiration. "What a perfect creature! Even with its eyes dead, it can still maximize the use of its ears to adapt to the environment. It is simply the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator."
Ye Jingchen drew his sword and walked towards the man in black, tilting his head and smiling, "Should I address you as—General Wang?"
"Oh? You actually know me? No... it's Kassel College that knows me," Wang said, looking down at the instrument in his hands and tapping it incessantly. "Can you tell me how I was exposed?"
"I sue @%..." Ye Jingchen flashed towards the king, piercing through his chest with a sword and shredding his heart.
The king's body seemed to feel no pain, but his voice weakened slightly as he said, "You...can't kill me."
Ye Jingchen thrust the sword even deeper, close to the eyes beneath the king's mask. "I know this is just a puppet body of yours, but killing one is a pleasure, so why not kill one?"
"You knew this secret too?" Wang Jiang was surprised, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes. The small wooden hammer and ivory board in his hand fell to the ground. "You're a madman..."
Ye Jingchen severed the king's feet with one sword and then cut off his hands with another. "Just to be on the safe side, I'll have to make do with you as a human stick for now! Let me see what you look like."
Ye Jingchen reached out and grabbed the general's mask, trying to pull it off, but it wouldn't come off!
"Hey! This mask is pretty good quality!" Ye Jingchen stepped on the general's chest, grabbed the edge of the mask, and tore it open with force!
The kind and amiable old face that Ye Jingchen had expected did not appear.
The mask was the face of the puppet king; the flesh and blood were stuck to the mask and were torn off together.
"Disgusting." Ye Jingchen threw the blood-soaked mask on the ground with disgust.
He shattered the ivory board with one foot and cleaved the small wooden hammer in two with one sword.
Ye Jingchen walked up to Yuan Zhisheng and kicked his shin. "Hey? Still alive?"
“That clapper sound… I’m fine! I’m just temporarily unable to move around,” Yuan Zhisheng grabbed Ye Jingchen’s trouser leg. “Ye-san, I’m entrusting that bat dragon to you!”
Ye Jingchen did not reply, but quietly looked at Yuan Zhisheng.
As he spoke, Genji pressed the Bluetooth headset, "Sakura, issue an emergency notice for Tokyo, sound the air raid sirens, and evacuate the public."
Sakura Yabuki: "Hi! But young master, you sound a little weak, are you alright...?"
Yuan Zhisheng hung up the phone immediately, looked up slightly at Ye Jingchen, and said weakly, "Ye Sang... I know you can do it."
“More money!” Ye Jingchen held up one finger. “Ten million! I’m here to deal with the hybrid. That guy’s turned into a dragon, that’s a different price! I won’t agree to anything less than ten million…”
"make a deal!"
"Damn it, that's too little!" Ye Jingchen cursed inwardly, turning and walking out of the Yellow Springs Club. "Wait for my news!"
"Thank you, Ye Sang..." Yuan Zhisheng felt relieved, pressed his face to the ground, and peacefully passed out.
There was a giant tortoise named George, the last giant tortoise in the world. He was very lonely and dreamed of going to the beach in Hawaii to buy sunscreen after he retired.
Until he met Ye Jingchen, that jerk...