Chapter 367 355 Zero First Step

At the end of the flood control embankment in Tokyo Bay, an old man in a black tailored suit and Italian leather shoes stood solemnly between the sea and the sky.

He was clearly wearing brown gold-rimmed glasses, and he looked like a diplomat, but his eyes behind the lenses were filled with such majestic golden light.

The solemnity of the pupils was reflected in the snow blown by the sea breeze, and the strong wind seemed to be wrapped in the severe cold that could freeze the whole world.

The blizzard was getting heavier and heavier. On the beach in the salt-alkali land in the distance, gray-white concrete pillars could be seen extending one by one into the depths of the sea. It was an unfinished pier for unloading.

In the hazy sky, ships could be seen moored in the dock in an orderly manner on the sea.

Tokyo Bay is one of the busiest ports in the world, but something unexpected happened today.

The bad weather prevented those smaller fishing boats from going out to sea to fish, and fishermen and their employees were reluctant to cast their nets at this time.

The aviation and navigation control in a certain sea area forced large ships with enough tonnage to withstand the wind and snow to temporarily anchor in the harbor.

Everyone thought that Angers would act in the sky with his private plane Sleipnir, but this old guy did not do what others thought.

He was originally such a maverick, wandering alone in this desolate world, and alone defending the Great Wall in the desperate situation at the border between dragons and humans in 1900.

Angers looked in one direction, where the cirrus clouds hung low and the sea and sky met, and there was only the white of the snow curtain and the white of the waves.

But Angers knew that in a sea area not far from here, there should be flames rising to the sky at this moment.

- Five minutes ago, EVA detected a 4.6-magnitude earthquake at a depth of 8,600 meters on the seabed, followed by the intermittent distress signals of the Trieste.

The submersible provided by the Gattuso family is rising from the extreme abyss comparable to the golden wheel and the chasm in the myth at an astonishing speed.

It only took them 20 minutes to complete the journey that would have taken at least an hour. As the Trieste gradually approached the sea surface, the communication between the academy and the task force was re-matched.

As soon as Caesar contacted the man named Cheng Shuangfan, he shouted something in Italian in an almost roaring voice.

Cheng Shuangfan knew that the word translated into Chinese meant...

Dragon!

The sonar device deployed on the keel of the tanker quickly detected a large number of signals rising from the seabed.

They followed the green dot representing the Trieste and gathered into a torrent. From the display screen, it looked like a red tide chasing after the flashing light dot.

Then the three tankers opened the gates at the same time to release oil into the sea. A huge amount of oil formed a thick layer of oil film on the calm sea surface. The specialists on the three tankers threw incendiary bombs to the sea surface at the same time under the command of a certain commander, and it seemed that the whole sea began to burn!

According to this situation, even if the Trieste escaped from the abyss and reached the sea surface ahead of the corpse guards, it would be wrapped in the blazing flames. It is hard to say whether it will cause a chain explosion and blow the two... no, three unlucky guys inside into pieces.

But there was a man walking in the flames on the sea surface, his windbreaker rustled in the wind surrounded by flames, and the surrounding sea surface was as calm as a mirror. Only at the edge of a huge circular range, a huge amount of seawater formed a backflow and curved tide like hitting a dam.

Word Spirit. Vortex, serial number 88, a high-risk word spirit of the ocean and water system, the effect is to control the water flow, gather into a spherical vortex water wall that wraps itself and the field, the vortex has the lethality of a high-explosive bomb when it explodes, and the water ejected at the same time has strong penetrability.

It was a Chinese man, his figure was extremely tall, and the brightness of his golden eyes completely overwhelmed the surrounding flames, and for a moment it seemed as if he was wearing a golden mask.

At the moment when the huge 15-meter-long black metal vehicle broke out of the water like a giant beast, the vortex domain suddenly expanded. Cheng Shuangfan ran wildly with his arms open as if to embrace the Trieste. The water-wall-like vortex actually wrapped him and the Trieste together!

It was an incredible miracle. What kind of domain could expand to such an amazing degree?

In the records of the words of Kassel Academy, another person with a very high bloodline and a "vortex" was the head of the Miyamoto family, Miyamoto Shio. Even at the peak state, Miyamoto Shio's domain could only expand to a range of ten meters, while Cheng Shuangfan's domain was at least a giant sphere with a diameter of twenty meters!

Countless mermaid zombie-like corpse guards twisted and struggled on the sea surface burning with flames. They bounced out of the sea surface and were immediately swallowed by the flames. The oil-burning fire illuminated the bodies of these zombies, but they could not even make a roar.

After all, the corpse guards guarding Takama-hara were just hybrids made into mummies in ancient times.

After special craftsmanship, their bones, scales and teeth are close to the strength of pure-blooded dragons, and will not be corrupted by the substances in the sea water over time, but the soft vocal cords have long disappeared.

This is a silent army, a silent army of evil spirits crawling out of hell.

The flames are an insurmountable barrier for the corpse guards, but they are not fatal.

Their bodies are not rich in fat like Deadpool, so even if they are burned by high temperatures, they will not lose their combat effectiveness in a short time.

The executive officers on the deck, who had been ready for action, began to move. Thunderous gunshots overlapped with thunderous gunshots, and the entire sea was shaking.

The person who was truly responsible for this operation finally appeared. It was hard to imagine that the old man with crutches who walked out of the bridge was Frost Gattuso.

The blond secretary chased after Mr. Frost and put on his windbreaker for him. The roar of cannons and gunshots like Thor came from all directions. The snow curtain in the sky around was faintly reflected by the artillery fire. The air-to-ground weapons of the armed helicopters were pouring down like a torrent.

The ancient fallen crawled out of the land of the kingdom of God. They were eager to return to the world and drink human blood, but the moment they poked their heads out of the sea, they were hit hard by this era.

Frost and Percy stopped together and overlooked the battlefield burning with flames from the highest point of the tanker.

If it was in any of the past missions, the impact of such a large-scale oil spill would be absolutely unacceptable even for Kassel Academy.

But today they are blocking the servants of God.

It would be a disaster if any of the corpse guards escaped from here and slipped to the coast of Japan or the Korean Peninsula.

"Can we intercept all the corpse guards?" Ange's voice sounded in Frost's ears. They kept in touch.

Frost frowned and looked down.

"Difficult." He said.

"Let the beheaders go out, bring the bait with them, and don't let the evil ghosts escape from hell." Ange said softly,

"Cut off the minions of God, and then it's... God."

"Do you really want to use those baits? Aren't you worried about attracting other more dangerous things?"

"Just kill them together." Ange laughed coldly, "This war has already reached the point of life and death. Isn't it a good thing for us to have something lured out of the hole together?"

"I hope so..." Frost hesitated.

In the board of directors of Kassel College, Frost Gattuso has always been a relatively conservative guy.

He and the radical Ange were definitely opposites, but at this moment, these two old guys who always quarreled and sometimes spit at each other across the table at the school board meeting were actually talking to each other so harmoniously.

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"The king is a substitute, and the person who controls the ghosts should be Friedrich von Long." Lu Mingfei sent a text message to Ange using the encrypted channel provided by EVA, then he hung up the phone and looked out the window expressionlessly.

The heavy armed helicopter like a super stallion was roaring its engine, and the rotor was unscrupulously cutting the sky, crossing the entire city with a tsunami-like sound wave.

There were only a few minutes left to the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo, and Lu Mingfei and Qilan's retreat was not hindered at all.

The war between the Snake Riders and the Ghosts in the camp of the Yamanashi Institute of Environmental Science had not ended until they left.

This trip was by no means a complete loss. On the contrary, Lu Mingfei successfully completed the task assigned to him by the academy and found out that the Red Ghost River Sect did indeed hide a huge amount of dragon subspecies.

At the same time, he learned who the person hiding behind General Wang was.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please hold the handrails and take your luggage. We are about to land on the apron of the Peninsula Hotel in Tokyo!" Fingel's cheerful voice sounded from the microphone in the cockpit, and Lu Mingfei's thoughts were pulled back.

Only then did he realize that Nuonuo was leaning against him, with her head on his shoulder, and her dark red pupils reflected the hazy light in the sky.

Nuonuo's beauty under the faint skylight also moved Lu Mingfei slightly. On her earlobes hung silver four-leaf clover earrings that shone with glimmers, and when they swayed, they brought water-like light.

Nuonuo finally found that Lu Mingfei was looking at her. She gave the man beside her a reproachful look, twisted her body like a spoiled cat, and arched into Lu Mingfei's arms.

Lu Mingfei blinked and reached out to hold his senior sister's hand.

Nuonuo also blinked, and her long and curved eyelashes trembled and drooped.

Her hands were slender and soft, with a heart-warming warmth.

"My senior brother's mission was also completed. It is said that Caesar threw a nuclear bomb and an alchemical sulfur bomb into the Japanese trench, blowing the dragon ruins into fragments on the seabed." Lu Mingfei said.

Christina suddenly raised her head, her straight back slightly leaned forward, and her deep green eyes seemed to be flashing.

"Did they encounter any accidents?"

"No, but according to their personalities... they should have joined the sniper team on the sea surface and are fighting with the corpse guards rising from the seabed." Lu Mingfei touched his brow bone, "I heard that Caesar was very happy. He said they destroyed the kingdom of God."

The others in the cabin were very interested. Qilan and the young lady who was supposed to be the driver were eavesdropping on their conversation with their ears erect, while Ling stared at Lu Mingfei with his beautiful platinum eyes, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

Nono was burying her face in Lu Mingfei's neck. Her breath was fragrant and warm, making people feel like falling into the clouds.

Ling suddenly stood up, and Lu Mingfei was startled.

Her Royal Highness snorted coldly and sat down on the other side of Lu Mingfei.

Christina and Qilan looked at each other.

"I saw someone was going to set off fireworks over there, it's better to sit here." Ling explained coldly, but after she did that, Nono was a little embarrassed to play tricks with Lu Mingfei. She cleared her throat, pulled her hand back and put it on her knees, and looked at the porthole that Ling was looking at.

Sharp whistles sounded from all directions of the helicopter. Ling was not making excuses. She really saw someone setting off fireworks.

Then huge fireworks exploded on the side of the helicopter, illuminating the gray-white buildings and the long road with traffic in the snow curtain, and also illuminating the eyes of Nono and Ling who were looking up at the window.

Christina also turned her head and exclaimed softly.

The long snowstorm was dyed into fairy-tale colors by the fireworks. The church hidden somewhere rang the bell, and the bell was so magnificent that even they could hear it.

"It's so bright." Nono whispered, she bit her lower lip with her teeth, which had the texture of rose petals, and her eyelashes left a deep row of shadows on her eyelids.

Lu Mingfei nodded.

The gorgeous colors easily left colorful traces on his face even through the thick snow curtain like mountains and seas, and he suddenly wanted to laugh.

Christmas is coming soon, right?

He remembered that Eri said her birthday was Christmas. On that day, Gen Chisei would prepare a Christmas tree decorated with lights and a reindeer from Nara dressed as a real deer. Gen Chisei, dressed as Santa Claus, would stand under the Christmas tree with a gift box in one hand and sing Happy Birthday and Merry Christmas to Eri.

On that day, Eri would be invited to the church opened by her family. Under the mosaic stained glass windows, a choir would sing blessings to her with the sound of the organ.

"Hey, Lu Mingfei." Ling looked at the grand fireworks blooming one after another outside the window with a cold face, and called Lu Mingfei's name softly.

Lu Mingfei tilted his head to look at the girl sitting next to him who was almost completely covered by the shadow, and Nono also looked over curiously.

Ling's high-heeled boots tapped on the ground, and her face was tense, as if she wanted to tell Lu Mingfei a secret that only she knew in the world, or let Lu Mingfei run away quickly because a group of people would come to kill him soon.

But in the end, Ling neither told Lu Mingfei any secrets nor told him to run away. She wrapped herself tightly in her camel-colored cashmere coat, and her little nose wrinkled.

"Can you take me with you when you go to Hokkaido?"

She said.

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and he suddenly wanted to laugh. Nono pinched the guy's arm quietly, so President Lu quickly held his breath and focused his eyes.

After waiting for a few seconds without any response, Ling's cheeks flushed with anger or shame.

Her body was tense, as if she was going to rush out and hit Lu Mingfei to the sky with a rising dragon fist in the next second.

But suddenly, the girl's head fell heavily.

She looked up, and Lu Mingfei was reaching out to gently rub her head.

"Okay." Lu Mingfei said casually, still looking out the window, his hands moving like he was stroking a puppy. (End of this chapter)