Kazama Ruri was the first to be taken down.
He suddenly sprang up and jabbed his chopsticks at Master Yue, the old man who dared call himself his father.
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I am the Extreme Evil Oni. Who can stop me?
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Then Kazama Ruri was disarmed and suppressed by Uesugi Etsu, left unable to move on a wooden stool.
He had gotten angry for a moment after becoming angry.
The murderous urge in Kazama Ruri's heart was instantly suppressed.
A single slap scattered the evil oni's soul. Master, I'm from the Source Family.
Kazama Ruri stared in shock at the hand Uesugi Etsu was using to restrain him. He was the Extreme Evil Oni, with bloodline and strength even greater than his older brother, an Emperor.
How had he been suppressed by an old man?
A ramen chef saving the world?
Damn it, when had Tokyo become like this?!
"Your bloodline is decent, but it still can't compare to your father's." Qin Sheng pushed away Little Dragon Girl, who was leaning against him as a bloodthirsty Audience.
Mainly because Xia Mi's ramen water was splashing everywhere.
"Though you are all inheritors of Imperial Blood, Master Yue was naturally born. You and Gen Chisheng are test-tube babies, so there are certain limitations."
Under normal circumstances, the Source brothers' bloodline manifestations were far inferior to their father's. Whether in raw power or Word Spirits, they could not compare.
An elderly Emperor was still an Emperor.
"Current human technology cannot perfectly replicate every power of the Dragon Clan bloodline. Strictly speaking, you brothers are merely False Emperors."
"You and Erii are special cases, so you are somewhat better off. Your older brother is only weaker."
It was like how ordinary people cultivating the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art