Starting from the Dragon Tribe! - Chapter 97

Starting From the Dragon Tribe

Chapter 97: Young Master, he can’t be your little brother, right?

“Although I am grateful to you all for helping us repel the enemy, this person is very important to us. Please hand him over to us for interrogation,” Gen Chisei pointed at Osho on the ground. Osho could die, but he couldn’t be handed over the headquarters alive, or else the secret of the Yamata no Orochi would be completely exposed to the Secret Party in Europe.

“Heh, I couldn’t have figured out from yesterday that you’d be such a shameless person,” Caesar mocked.

They did indeed illegally infiltrate tonight, but once the Secret Party got ahold of tangible evidence, it no longer mattered whether it was illegal or not.

The evolutionary medicine, the army of Death Servitors, and the ancient dragon raja that the Japanese branch was possibly investigating. The last one wasn’t confirmed yet, but the first two were enough for the Secret Party to turn on the Japanese branch.

Now Chisei had no sure way of tricking them. They were the party that had the high ground, and the mysterious man obviously was the source of the big secret. They had no reason to give in.

Caesar’s words made the Executive Bureau agents behind Chisei flare up in anger. Many drew their swords.

But Chisei raised his hand and shouted angrily, “Stop!” then looked apologetically at the teenagers across from him, eyes sincere, even pleading—he bowed deeply and said, “Apologies.”

Caesar was also a bit taken aback, he had heard Lu Chen say before that this Gen Chisei seemed to possess an extremely pure bloodline and was considered strong.

Brother Lu basically almost never said that people were strong—at least, he had never made such comments to him and Chu Zihang.

So, even though he didn’t want to admit it, Chisei was a hybrid that was probably stronger than even him and Chu Zihang combat-wise.

He had thought that Chisei would’ve become furious and strike at him, not stop his men and even bow sincerely and plead.

Caesar looked towards Lu Chen. The man was caught by Lu Chen; the team leader was also Lu Chen. This matter was better left to Lu Chen’s judgement.

Lu Chen removed his foot from the mysterious man’s chest. Chu Zihang also stood up.

Lu Chen sighed and said, “Forget it, give him over.”

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He didn’t do this because of Chisei’s sincere apology, but that the man’s breath had ceased.

He had clearly removed the man’s jaw and examined his mouth, yet he was still somehow able to swallow some highly toxic drug and had already stopped breathing.

He lifted the man’s corpse and threw it towards Chisei, “You can have the man, but the report on his identity must reach us on time tomorrow.”

A dead man was of little use to them. Even if he was strong in life, they already had enough evidence for his mentor and principal to judge when it was reported to the college.

At this moment, there wasn’t much reason to fight Gen Chisei and the others. It wasn’t that he didn’t have the confidence to win, it was just that he felt it was too sad to kill each other, seeing how they are all on the side of humanity, and he had done this thing too, enough times to the point of boredom.

What would happen after he killed the Japanese branch members here?

More of them would arrive. Would he then kill them too?

In that case, he’d still be able to get out of Japan, but Caesar and Zihang certainly would not.

Chisei had also noticed that Osho’s signs of life had disappeared and understood what Lu Chen meant. However, he still thanked him, “Many thanks. We will prepare a generous gift for when you all leave Japan.”

He waved his hand to signal for two Execution Bureau agents to find steel cable to tie up Osho’s body. He was afraid of Osho faking his death and looking for an opportunity to launch a surprise attack afterwards.

“Young Master,” In this moment, Crow ran over by himself, his face full of shock.

Gen Chisei was aghast, could it be that something had happened to Sakura and Yasha? Were there still Death Servitors alive in the computer room?

No, after they went in and traced the blood all the way here, but didn’t see any more Death Servitors. Where did they run off to?

“What’s going on,” In front of everyone, Chisei’s tone remained calm.

“Young Master… You had better go and see for yourself,” Crow pointed in the direction of the computer room. At this time, the entrance had a metal ceiling plate partially in front of it, so a lot of visibility was blocked. Aside from the crackling of the fire burning in the computer room, it was quiet, which is why Chisei didn’t notice the computer room at first—the impact Osho’s capture had on him was just too great.

Chisei also no longer spoke and walked towards the computer room. Crow and the others were his trusted subordinates who wouldn’t do something bad to him—the computer room should be safe at this time.

Accompanied by the sound of creaking, Chisei bent and threw aside the heavy metal plate. He did not have the habit of twisting his body to get through something.

Chisei’s actions made Caesar and Chu Zihang, who were standing from afar, tsk, and they started to somewhat believe what Brother Lu had said to them earlier.

Was Japan radioactive or something, creating all these sorts of monsters?

When Chisei threw aside the metal plate, the scene unfolded. The fire extinguishers were still operating. The flame was very weak, but enough to light up the entire space.

Even with Chisei’s iron will, he still sharply inhaled a breath of air. The room was completely unrecognizable from its original appearance. The walls and floors were scattered everywhere, as if smashed by a large hammer. The tops of the metal plates were also full of dented footprints.

The air was filled with the nauseating smell of burnt flesh. The bodies of nearly 70 to 80 dead Death Servitors lay scattered in the room. These were much stronger and tougher than the Oni that the Execution Bureau usually hunted.

But most of the corpses looked like they were cut off without resistance, as if a supreme god of death had descended to reap their lives, and the lowly evil spirits could only wait to be killed.

At this moment, the wall not far to Chisei’s left fell with a popping sound. He turned his head to look and saw that it was a serpentine Death Servitor embedded in the wall.

Its vitality actually allowed it to survive as it struggled to get up from the wall, but its arms moved a bit, then became silent.

Chisei’s Kumosetsu pierced its head, then he flung the blood away, unable to remain calm for a long time.

If it were him, even if he entered the draconic state and confronted this many Death Servitors by himself, there was no chance of survival.

Kingship’s power consumption was large. He wouldn’t be able to kill such a large number of Death Servitors before he ran out of energy.

“Say, Young Master… Why do I feel like Lu Chen might be your little brother?” At this moment, Yasha came up to Chisei and started talking.

But he suddenly saw the young master look up, his pair of golden pupils shining with a commanding aura, along with a swirl of indescribable emotions. All of a sudden, they fixated on him, making him tremble.

Did I say something wrong?

Yasha was a bit apprehensive. Good thing the young master averted his eyes and said, “He is indeed somewhat abnormal. His quick speed isn’t strange, but his power is too much.”

“Should we go back and do a kinship identification with Lu Chen?” Yasha wanted to say something to relieve the tense atmosphere.

“You shut up,” Sakura, who rarely talked, spoke up. She stood behind Gen Chisei, like a shadow, and the shadow was the one who best understood her master’s mood. She sensed that the topic Yasha brought up had upset Chisei, as if touching upon some forbidden place in his heart.

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