Chapter 352: My Sissy Brother Turned Into an Armored Giant

South of Tokyo, Japan, Kanagawa Prefecture, on the outskirts of Yokohama.

This is a deserted coastline. Before World War II, it was a continuous fishing village. Today, the fishermen have moved to Yokohama and become citizens, leaving only the pier where they moored their fishing boats, which is beaten by the sea day after day.

But tonight, dozens of expensive black cars visited this place. They lined up in a row, and the bright headlights pierced the night, and also illuminated an abandoned runway hidden in the salt marsh.

"I didn't expect there was an airport hidden here."

"This was the enemy airport of the Kamikaze Assault Team. They took off from here with Zero fighters filled with explosives. In order to ensure that the combat radius could reach the US aircraft carrier formation, this airport was set up very close to the sea."

"Now the abandoned planes are piled here and allowed to corrode by the sea breeze. Even this sky is under the control of the US military."

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"Okay, everyone, tonight is not the time to discuss history. Wait patiently for a while, the high priest will be here soon." Someone said.

The few people who were surrounded by men in black suits at the front of the team stopped discussing, and the whistling of the sea breeze and the slapping of the waves filled people's ears again.

The black windbreaker he was wearing rustled in the sea breeze. Yuan Zhisheng glanced at those people. The golden family crests on the chests of the kimonos they wore already showed their identities:

Sixteen-petal chrysanthemum, red ghost, horse head, phoenix, spider, Yaksha... Including himself, there were seven heads of the eight families of Sheqi gathered here, waiting for someone to come in a line in this wasteland.

This was the first time in the history of the Japanese branch that such a grand welcome had appeared.

The Japanese branch has always been independent of Kassel College and the secret party and has formed its own mixed-race system. The secret of being the descendants of the White King has been well sealed by them;

In recent years, they have begun to dislike the "babies" coming from the college headquarters. Not to mention holding a welcome ceremony, every student or specialist who returns from a business trip to the Japanese branch will have more or less sequelae. Each of them will feel that the Japanese branch is a place like hell, where they are abused in every way and have no human dignity at all;

At the same time, they also clearly and deeply recognize the culture of the strong pursued by the Japanese branch, and only the strong among the strong will be respected.

Before this, the Japanese branch only had Hilbert Jean Ange, a strong man in the headquarters - but now there is one more... the only one who cannot be surpassed...

An absolute strong man!

The Eight Snake Families later watched the video that the head of the Miyamoto family risked his life to shoot from the Night Food Field. It was as if the eight monsters as tall as the sky and the earth were dancing wildly in the thunderstorm that seemed to be the end of the world, and their roars shook the earth. Even though they were separated by time and the screen, the blood pressure of the "Yamata no Orochi" almost suffocated the heads of the families present;

The dragon blood flowing in their bodies all came from this ancestor, the once supreme white emperor who was erased from the history of the dragon family.

It is hard to imagine that if this awakened giant beast really broke through the Night Food Field...the "ULTRAMAN" of Tsuburaya Productions could not run to reality to save Japan or even the whole world.

And the boy who was less than 20 years old, with the iron blood and coldness of fighting on the battlefield for a hundred years, walked out of the collapsed Night Food Field carrying the cross-shaped corpse of the white emperor.

After this little farce of foolish dreams, the Eight Snake Clan finally chose to surrender, to this unprecedented absolute powerhouse.

However, during the past six months, Lu Mingfei, who left Japan, did not ask the Eight Snake Clan for funds and supplies - at most, there were only a few latest or internally tested game discs, which was not a difficult task. With the size of the family, he could just go directly to Sony, Nintendo or Capcom to get or buy them, and get another copy for Eri.

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but glance at the old man with gray hair and a faint smile on his face not far away -

The head of the Inuyama family showed full enthusiasm and diligence to the "Honorary High Priest". Not long ago, he packed up a large number of young and beautiful girls from his agency and sent them to Kassel Academy. I don't know if he wants to use beauties to capture the hearts of young and energetic heroes to reach a marriage and tie Lu Mingfei to the Inuyama family's car, or it's more straightforward - just like what the head of the Fuma family despised, it was "to get his genetic sample"...

But now According to the intelligence received, the head of the Inuyama family failed. Lu Mingfei did not like any of them, and no girl could climb into Lu Mingfei's bed, so that Crow and Yasha often secretly discussed behind their backs whether the high priest's XP was biased towards mature women or mature women...

There was also a proposal within the Snake Eight Clan to pair the head of the Uesugi family with the high priest, and tie the boy who killed the White King and the White King's dragon bones to the chariot of the Snake Eight Clan - but it was soon opposed by most people, including Minamoto Chisei.

He didn't want Eri to be used as a tool for family marriage, which was no different from the family's previous practice of using Eri as a weapon; and most importantly, he could foresee that Lu Mingfei would step into a more terrible battlefield and get involved in a more vast war in the future...

Even though Eri had the destructive power of "Judgment", she was still a girl who had never experienced the world and was full of yearning for the beautiful part of the outside world. She wanted to go to Hawaii, Paris, the Alps, and the Great Wall...

She deserves something better than being used as a weapon on a cruel and bloody endless battlefield.

Thinking of Eri Yi, Minamoto's heart couldn't help but sink again. During this period, Eri Yi's body was experiencing more and more strange phenomena. Although she herself was not aware of anything, apart from eating, sleeping, reading comics and playing games every day, In addition, the rest of the time will be spent sitting on the tatami with eyes closed and meditating;

But Yuan Zhisheng has witnessed with his own eyes more than once that the golden light that appeared on Lu Mingfei's body emerges from Eryi's body.

The medical team failed to detect any abnormalities. Instead, Eriyi's physical condition became more stable. She did not need regular injections of serum to stabilize the excessive dragon blood in the body as before, otherwise shocking dragon transformation characteristics would appear...

Lu Mingfei, or the mysterious force behind Lu Mingfei, has noticed Eri Yi... Yuan Zhisheng doesn't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.

And the young girl...his biological brother. Yuan Zhisheng's heart sank again.

After Yuan Zhinv was taken away by Lu Mingfei as a "redemptor", no message was sent back. Although she rejected the idea that "the evil done by another personality has nothing to do with Yuan Zhinv herself", in the past, when she was a child, The memories of the two brothers clinging to each other in the mountains always linger in his heart. At that time, he often comforted his brother and said that he would always be with him...

How is he doing as a child? Will he come with Lu Mingfei and the others this time?

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but think. He wanted to have a good talk with his brother this time. The last communication between the two brothers for the first time... was too bad.

"They are coming." The words of Mr. Masamune Nagatachibana, the head of the Sheqi Eight Family, interrupted Minamoto's musings.

There was a roar from the direction of the sea. In the sky covered with dark clouds, I could not see my fingers, but it seemed that a flying beast was approaching with wind and thunder.

A few seconds later, two dazzling lights suddenly lit up like sharp swords piercing the dark night curtain, and a large aircraft with a strange shape that was different from conventional modern human aircraft appeared in front of everyone.

It seemed that it did not need to use the runway to glide and land at all. It flew directly to the back of the runway and was less than a hundred meters away from Sheqi Bajia's convoy, hovered in the air, completed a U-turn, and slowly landed on the ground.

The owners of the Sheqi Ba family did not know that this was a new model of aircraft, but with the help of car lights, they could clearly see several twin gun barrels and honeycomb launchers hanging under its wings; this showed that it Not a simple flying object, but a fully armed attack aircraft.

Several heads of the Sheqi Eight Families couldn't help but feel scared. If this attack plane launched an attack on them... I'm afraid tomorrow the Sheqi Eight Families that control the Japanese underworld would be torn apart and turned upside down.

The scalding heat ejected from the aircraft's engine dissipated the cold sea breeze. The wide hatch at the rear opened, and a tall figure stepped off the aircraft with heavy steps, making a muffled sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang!";

The heavy metal armor of gold and red covered his whole body tightly. The thick breastplate was engraved with a long sword with outstretched wings, and the golden patterns were carved like works of art. Compared with it, those The samurai daimyo's "seikitsu" are as crude and ridiculous as origami.

The armored giant glanced at the people on the track. The red light radiating from the pupils of his helmet looked particularly eye-catching and captivating in the dark night.

The elites of the family felt the sense of oppression and crisis, and stepped forward to block the family heads behind them - except for Yuan Zhisheng, he did not need Crow, Yasha or Sakura to stand in front of him. He himself was the strongest of the eight Sheqi families. of mixed race.

Then, the second, third, and fourth armored giants walked out of the aircraft... The last one walked out several heads taller than the previous ones. Yuan Zhisheng visually judged that his height was at least three meters, giving him a The feeling of oppression is unparalleled.

When he saw the face of this armored giant without a helmet, Yuan Zhisheng was stunned——

"Lu Jun?! What on earth is going on! What changes have taken place!"

Although there were slight changes in appearance compared to half a year ago, Yuan Zhisheng's resolute temperament still made Yuan Zhisheng recognize Lu Mingfei at a glance - the man who pulled the white emperor off the throne.

Now he has become more like a real man (physically and in appearance), and at the same time he has become more powerful and unfathomable... The heavy armor worn by him and the warriors who followed him will certainly not be cold and bulky. of iron knots.

Lu Mingfei glanced around the people of the Sheqi Eighth Family, and paused for a while on the faces of Minamoto Chisheng and Tachibana Masamune - it was the first time for the latter to meet, and the last time this member of the Sheqi Eighth Family came to Japan. I was unable to meet because I was bedridden for a long time.

The elites in suits retreated behind them at the order of the Patriarch. They arranged their kimonos and bowed deeply to Lu Mingfei. Patriarch Tachibana Masamune said:

"The head of the Tachibana family, Masamune Tachibana, on behalf of the eight Sheqi families, would like to express a warm welcome and sincere gratitude to the great priest for his arrival and assistance!"

"Long time no see, everyone. I hope you won't prepare unnecessary etiquette for me to waste too much time. We are here to clear up the trouble," Lu Mingfei said calmly, "By the way, you can express your surrender to the Sword of Revelation Legion. contract."

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Yuan Zhisheng stared at the door of the aircraft, and people were getting off it one after another. However, those who came down were all humans of normal height, not warriors wearing heavy armor like Lu Mingfei. Judging from the clothes and things they carried, they looked more like technical logistics personnel.

"Didn't the little girl come?" He couldn't help but feel a sense of disappointment and loss in his heart.

"Are you looking for me, brother?"

The familiar tone made Yuan Zhisheng subconsciously hold the handle of the spider knife at his waist, and looked around for his younger brother -

He still had a barrier in his heart towards his brother, who was once a murderous evil spirit, and was still wary of him.

But then Yuan Zhisheng realized that the familiar tone came from the giant in front of him who needed to look up, even though his voice became a little heavy when it came out of the breathing grille of his helmet.

The giant took off his helmet, revealing a face that still had some elegance under the light - but perseverance and unyielding had taken over the majority, just like a real warrior.

"……Eh?"

Yuan Zhisheng opened his mouth in confusion and shock, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't.

His most profound impression of Yuan Zhinu remained on the night she killed him.

That night, the young girl played the role of the beautiful Princess in the Clouds. She had slender eyebrows, crimson eyes, and cherry blossom patterns dotted between her eyebrows. Her body was as crystal clear as jade, her long hair was as bright as lacquer, and she was wearing a red and white witch costume. She stood up and danced with her breasts raised and her buttocks folded. Her beauty was so charming that even Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but lose consciousness.

But now... the young girl has reached the height where she needs to look up (physically). To be able to wear such a thick and wide metal heavy armor, what is wrapped under the carapace must be a strong body full of muscles and strength. …

Yuan Zhisheng is a little doubtful about life.

No matter what, he couldn't overlap the younger brother in his memory who was more charming than a woman with the big armored guy in front of him, whose palms were as big as an average human's head!