Chapter 152 Awakening Angé's eyes flickered, he stared at Finkel's movements, and the expression on his face gradually became solemn. "Quick, mark the coordinates!" He ordered in a low voice, with a hint of urgency in his voice. Finkel's fingers kept flying, and the map on the screen seemed to be moving at a very fast speed. After a while, a mark suddenly popped up on the screen, "Okay, the coordinates have been locked." Ange quickly moved over, looked at the coordinates, and thought, "Is this the area in Japan?" "That's it." Finkel nodded and asked, "What should the principal do now?" Nono and Caesar at the side asked, "Principal, who is this person called Uesugi Yue?" Angé had just knocked on the door and had no time to greet them before he could wait to ask Finkel to locate a phone number for him. They were now very curious about who this man named Uesugi Yue was. According to their investigation of the Eight Sheqi Families, there was no senior official named Uesugi Yue among the Eight Sheqi Families. Seeing how anxious Angé was, this man did not seem to be simple. Angé's eyes were solemn and he sighed slightly, as if he was recalling a long-forgotten past. He looked at the coordinate on the screen with a complicated expression, as if he had returned to those years of confrontation. "Uesugi Yue... He is the strongest half-blood I have ever seen." Angé whispered, "If I don't use the Word Spirit, I am no match for him." Nono and Caesar looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. You know, as the principal of Kassel Academy, Ange was known as the strongest mixed-blood in the group. His strength was never in doubt. How could someone make him admit defeat? This was unbelievable to them.
"Principal, are you saying... he is stronger than you?" Nono couldn't help but ask, with a hint of disbelief in her voice. She had never seen Angers show such an attitude towards any half-blood. He was always calm in the face of enemies, but when he mentioned Uesugi Yue, his tone revealed a real solemnity. Anger nodded, his eyes deep, as if he was looking back through time to recall the old days, "Uesugi Yue's power... is very terrifying. In battle, he can almost not rely on his Word Spirits. His physical speed, strength and fighting instincts alone are enough to suppress most opponents. His physical fitness is far superior to that of ordinary people, comparable to that of a real dragon. Moreover, his Word Spirits... are the most powerful Word Spirits besides Rhine. However, my Time Zero restrains him, so he is slightly better." - Off the coast of Japan, on a destroyer, Lu Mingfei watched a crane lift a submarine and slowly lower it into the water. He got this destroyer from the Self-Defense Forces. He has recently been using some means to control the Self-Defense Forces. To truly control a country, one must first control the country's military force. "Master Longma, and Master Miyamoto, you made the right choice." Lu Mingfei said to the two people who were standing there respectfully with their heads bowed. The two men were Ryuma Genichirō, the head of the Ryuma family of the Yagihachi clan, and Miyamoto Shio, the head of the Miyamoto family. They had felt the storm was brewing recently, so they came to Lu Mingfei for help. "Boss, if we want to mobilize the Self-Defense Forces to fight, we must first eliminate America's troops stationed in Japan." Su Enxi reported from the other side. Lu Mingfei nodded slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes. He stood on the deck of the destroyer, looking at the calm sea in the distance. The night wind blew his hair. In the darkness, his figure looked deep and lonely. "America's garrison in Japan is indeed a problem." Lu Mingfei whispered, "Let Sakurai Ming and the others solve it. It should be their first mission." Ryoma Genichirō and Miyamoto Shio, who were standing beside him, maintained a respectful attitude. They listened silently to Lu Mingfei's plan and did not dare to interrupt. To them, the young man in front of them, although not very old, had already demonstrated amazing ambition and skills. Not only did he successfully infiltrate the Eight Snake Families, he also began to gradually take control of Japan's Self-Defense Forces and even dared to challenge the American garrison. Such courage made them feel awe. Su Enxi stood on the other side of Lu Mingfei, holding a battle plan in her hand. She whispered, "Boss, although America's troops stationed in Japan are not large, they are well-equipped and have strong backing. Rash actions may attract unnecessary international attention." Lu Mingfei smiled calmly, with a hint of disdain in his eyes: "International attention? Just let them know nothing, Moss will solve this problem." He turned to look at Ryoma Genichirō and Miyamoto Shio and said calmly, "Since you have chosen to join me, you must be prepared. Next, I will ask your people to assist me in controlling the core strength of the Self-Defense Forces. We need to control Japan in the shortest possible time." Ryoma Genichirō bowed respectfully and responded firmly, "Understood, Mr. Lu. Our Ryoma family will fully support your plan." Miyamoto Shio also nodded, with a hint of loyalty in his eyes: "The Snake Eight Clan has reached a critical juncture of life and death. Only you can lead us out of this fog." Lu Mingfei smiled slightly: "As long as you are loyal to me, I will ensure that your family's status will not be shaken. When we complete this plan, the power structure of Japan will be completely rewritten." At this time, the crane slowly lowered the submarine into the water, causing a large splash. Lu Mingfei stared at the submarine slowly sinking. Su Enxi stepped forward and asked, "Boss, the submarine's route has been arranged, and the location of the Peter the Great has also been determined, but do you really want Eri to follow?" Lu Mingfei glanced at her and said, "Of course, I said I would take her to see this world. There are rare and beautiful underwater views here. Let them bring my little pet back."
"Oh, by the way, boss, Genji said that the Demon Clan has started to take action at Hongjing, and it seems that they have found the location of Susanoo." Su Enxi reported as she remembered something. Lu Mingfei turned to look at Su Enxi: "Let Yuan Zhinv continue to monitor the movements of the ghosts, but don't act rashly. I don't want them to realize our plan too early." "I understand, boss." Su Enxi nodded in response. - The Red Well is a circular deep well with a diameter of 12 meters, which leads vertically to the depth of the earth. The well wall is paved with stainless steel castings painted with dark red waterproof paint. There are circular iron frames on the four walls of the deep well for maintenance personnel to walk on. There is an iron frame every three meters, and lighting is installed at the bottom of the iron frame. You can faintly hear the sound of water rushing down the well. That is not the sound of an ordinary sewer pipe, but more like an underground river flowing down the well. At the same time, you can also hear the sound of a super excavator digging underneath. We are draining the water while continuing to dig. At the bottom of the Red Well, a huge super excavator roared, and its mechanical arm slowly stretched out, like a steel behemoth, ruthlessly gnawing at the soil and rock deep underground. The lights in the well flickered on the damp well walls, illuminating the gloomy surroundings and casting mottled shadows, like countless ghost faces with hideous mouths open. The sound of water echoed faintly at the bottom of the well, making people feel chilly. The small leader of the ghost group stood on the iron frame, looking down at the excavation work below, his eyes were gloomy and there was a hint of anxiety on his face. From time to time, voices came from the walkie-talkie in his hand, as if urging him to speed up. "Hurry! The eight families of Chengsheqi are still busy with internal struggles. We must hurry up and find the god!" He said coldly, with a hint of fanaticism in his tone. "Yes, sir!" The worker at the bottom of the well responded. His voice sounded dull and low in the narrow space. The roar of the excavator was accompanied by the sound of flowing water and echoes, and it seemed that the entire underground space was shaking slightly. The deep red waterproof paint on the wall of the well looked particularly strange under the light, like the mark left after dried blood. At this moment, the excavation of the ghosts had penetrated more than a hundred meters underground. As the excavator continued to advance, the humidity at the bottom of the well became heavier, and the air was filled with an unsettling fishy smell, as if something that had been sealed for hundreds of years was gradually awakening. The little leader was also a little uneasy. Although he was directing the excavation operation and trying to stay calm, he felt a chill deep in his heart. Suddenly, the super excavator at the bottom of the well stopped and a low mechanical alarm sounded. The panicked voice of the operator came from the intercom: "Sir! We seem to have hit something!" The little leader frowned and asked sternly: "What?!" "It seems to be a...huge stone wall, covered with strange runes. It doesn't look like an ordinary rock structure!" The little leader was shocked and a trace of ecstasy appeared on his face, "Hahaha, we found it, the well where the corpses are hidden!" He muttered to himself, with excitement flashing in his eyes. "Keep digging! We have to open this place up completely and wake up the god from his slumber!" he ordered excitedly, with a hint of excitement and madness in his voice that couldn't be concealed. Genjitsu watched all this coldly from the side. Herzog no longer trusted him at all. Although he still had the title of Dragon King, he had completely lost the command of the Demon Clan. The workers at the bottom of the well immediately started more equipment and began to clean the mysterious stone wall. The excavator's mechanical arm slowly moved forward, and the steel chisel rubbed against the surface of the stone wall, making a shrill whistling sound. Soon a pungent smell of sulfur filled the air. At this moment, the entire deep well suddenly shook slightly, as if some power was slowly awakening underground. The red paint on the well wall looked even more eerie under the light, and the deep fishy smell became stronger. Faintly, there was a low humming sound coming from the bottom of the well, as if it was some kind of resonance coming from behind the stone wall. The little leader of the ghost group felt a little uneasy and frowned slightly. He looked at the stone wall that was gradually revealing its true appearance and felt a vague sense of inexplicable fear in his heart. At this moment, there was a sudden rustling sound from his intercom, followed by Herzog's low voice: "How is the operation going?" The little leader immediately picked up the intercom and replied respectfully, "Lord Herzog, we have found the well where the corpses are hidden. We are digging it out with all our strength and we expect to be able to open it completely soon." Herzog sneered, his voice revealing a hint of excitement and coldness: "Very good, keep speeding up, the power of Susanoo will allow us to evolve completely, and then the world will be dominated by us." The little leader immediately perked up and responded with a hint of fanatical admiration: "Yes, Master Herzog! We will definitely live up to our mission!" However, just as they were digging with all their might, a low roar suddenly came from the bottom of the well, as if something deep in the earth was roaring in dissatisfaction, and blood-like liquid actually oozed out of the surface of the stone wall. The workers stopped their work and looked at the strange blood. They couldn't help but feel their scalps tingling. The little leader was also shocked, but then he gritted his teeth and shouted coldly: "Don't stop! Keep digging!" At this moment, the stone door at the bottom of the well suddenly shook, and more and more blood gushed out, as if some invisible force was pouring out through the stone door. There was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the air, and everyone felt an invisible fear, as if they were being stared at by some ancient being.
The little leader forced himself to remain calm and shouted to the technician beside him: "Keep going! Open the stone door completely!" The technician tremblingly activated the explosives attached to the stone wall. The moment the explosives exploded, the stone wall collapsed with a deafening noise. Heavy stones and dust were instantly lifted up, and broken rocks flew around like sharp blades. What followed was a stream of scarlet blood, as if a long-sealed demon had torn through the restrictions from the depths of hell and gushed out madly. The blood was mixed with a sticky stench and a disgusting smell, which quickly spread to the bottom of the well. The super excavator and the members of the Ghost Group at the bottom of the well were swallowed up by the blood before they could react. The sticky liquid clung to their skin like the tentacles of a demon, bringing a burning pain, as if every drop of blood contained the power to destroy everything. "Ah--!" A member of the Ghost Clan let out a shrill scream. He struggled desperately to climb out of the blood, but found that his legs seemed to be firmly bound by some force and he could not move. The blood seemed to come alive, invading the pores along his skin and quickly seeping into his muscles and bones. His eyes were wide open, blood oozing from his eye sockets and nasal cavity, and finally his entire body twisted in the blood, turning into a dried-up corpse and sinking to the bottom of the water. The little leader was also splashed with blood. His initial enthusiasm and excitement were scared away by the horrific scene. He climbed desperately to the edge of the well, trying to escape from this hellish place, but there seemed to be some invisible force in the blood, like an invisible hand, dragging him to the bottom of the well. He let out a desperate howl, his eyes filled with fear, and waved his hands desperately, trying to grab anything that could help him survive. “What…what on earth is this…!” he screamed at the top of his lungs, his voice echoing between the blood and the walls of the well, sounding particularly mournful. At this moment, a huge black shadow appeared faintly behind the broken stone wall. It was a vague outline, like a huge monster sealed behind a stone door, with countless thick chains wrapped around its body, and blood oozing out from the gaps in these chains, carrying an indescribable evil and weirdness. The air at the bottom of the well suddenly cooled down, and all the lights went out at that moment, plunging the surroundings into darkness. The dark red light in the blood was the only source of light, which looked particularly eerie in the darkness, like a ghost fire from hell, illuminating the huge black shadow. Yuan Zhinv stood above the well, her face pale. Looking at the tragic scene at the bottom of the well, an indescribable chill surged in her heart. The shadow in the blood made her feel an irresistible sense of oppression, as if that thing could crush all living things into dust with just a slight movement. He used to be the Dragon King of the fierce ghosts and had seen countless bloody scenes, but at this moment, the strange blood and huge black shadow still made him feel deeply frightened. Herzog's voice rang in his ears, coming through the communicator, with a kind of cold excitement: "Very good, the seal has been broken. The power of Susanoo... will become our strongest weapon!" "Foolish fellow," Genji muttered in a low voice, with a hint of sarcasm in her eyes, "Do you think you can control the power of that kind of existence?" Blood continued to gush out from the bottom of the well, swallowing up everything. Some members of the Ghost Clan had been completely devoured by this horrible force. Dried corpses floated in the blood with distorted faces, having experienced extreme pain before death. Yuan Zhinv turned around and was about to leave this hellish red well, but just as he was about to retreat, he felt an invisible force surging from behind, like an invisible hand gently patting his shoulder. His back felt a chill, and Yuan Zhinv involuntarily stopped and turned his head stiffly. Behind the broken stone door at the bottom of the well, a huge black shadow slowly opened a pair of golden eyes, as if looking directly at him. There was no human emotion in those eyes, only endless indifference and desire for destruction, as if an ancient god had awakened and was looking down at the mortal world, with no mercy for life. Yuan Zhinu suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, as if all the blood in his body was frozen at that moment. He had never felt such pure and terrifying murderous intent. At that moment, Gen Chinu suddenly understood that this was not the so-called "God" at all, but an existence that even "God" could not be defined. What the fierce ghosts awakened was true destruction, an existence that devoured everything. (End of this chapter)