In the rainforest zone in the central part of Kyushu Island, abundant rainfall irrigates the endless mountains and washes the lush trees, creating a vibrant place where all things compete.
Deep in the dense forest, at the end of the canyon where waterfalls pour, there is white mist, rippling greenery, fragrant fragrance, and tranquility.
At the top of the lush old tree, the breeze blows and the white mist floats. A man in white sits cross-legged, immersed in his own meditation and enlightenment. His expression is indifferent, his breath is steady, like wind and fog, flowing out of the dust, but also contains a few hidden meanings.
Extremely fierce.
Deep in the forest, a gentle breeze sometimes blows, bringing up bursts of white water mist, causing waves of leaves to sway. A man in a white coat and a mask is also calmly meditating cross-legged, with a scroll of nearly
The tattered ancient book has been turned to the last page.
"The second ranking of the black list was completed half a month ago." The man in white at the end of the tree opened his eyes at some point. His bright eyes were mixed with sharpness and vicissitudes of life, as if they had penetrated the floating white mist and stared at the blue sky.
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The 'doctor' was immersed in meditation and did not respond at all.
"Dicheng is a master of embossing flowers and making shadows. He is an arrogant god. He shocked the world with his ranking as the fourth human emperor. How many people were surprised, how many people sighed, and how many people questioned." The eyes of the man in white showed a little complexity, and then
As if in a trance, scenes from the past, bits and pieces of the past, emerged one by one in the depths of my mind.
Hua Nongying, the king of killers who always walks in front of him, the peerless human emperor who always stabilizes him, is also the powerful enemy that he vows to surpass in this life.
Di Cheng, the unexpected rise of the new Emperor, the most direct shaper of the world's situation, is also the enemy who ended his own legend of the Emperor.
Time flies, time passes, their myth continues, but they themselves are doomed to perish forever.
The 'doctor' was touched and slowly opened his eyes, a gleam of light suddenly shone in his eyes.
"The most eye-catching person on the list of people is Di Cheng, and the brightest new star on the earth list is Tianmen. In just two years, Tianmen completed the integration of the Chinese underworld, and the eight gangs fought in Outer Mongolia to defend the safety of the base, and then intervened with Tomahawk
Civil strife eventually led to the Ronick family's dependence. As the day of finalization approached, Tianmen once again persuaded the Golden Crescent Solo Warlord to surrender and be included in the Aileron. Nowadays... Tianmen is not only a world-famous underworld royal family, but also controls weapons.
The two major markets of drugs and drugs have attracted world attention as the fifth royal family.
Eight years, just eight years, there can be several eight years in life. The rise of Di Cheng and the rise of Tianmen. They have been creating myths from beginning to end. The heroes from all sides struggled for hegemony and finally achieved Tianmen's dominance over the world. Whose sorrow?
Whose glory is it?"
The 'doctor' raised his head slightly and stared at the blue sky through the mottled tree shadows, but never said anything.
"The finalization of the Black List is equivalent to sounding the clarion call for the final decisive battle. Nowadays, the African mercenary world is in chaos. With the help of Tianmen, the Jihad mercenary group has risen strongly and is ravaging North and Central Africa; the situation in Asia
There is a crisis in the calm, Yakuza frequently provokes, trying to complete the intelligence penetration of Tianmen; Europe is already in turmoil, and a tragedy between the Blood Angel and the Red Journey will eventually break out; even North and South America, which has always remained calm,
There are frequent dangers, and God and the Mexican drug lord alliance are already in a confrontation.
Skynet... finally started to worry... They couldn't wait any longer... This world crisis started more than ten years ago, entered chaos ten years ago, and is now in full turmoil. There are already signs of an explosive chaos.
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Nakamura Yuzawa had already had an epiphany and no longer worked hard. He would only peep into the world from the perspective of a bystander when he occasionally received information from his friends. Because of this, he could see truly, clearly, and more clearly.
The intelligence he received was not comprehensive, and he was not sure what exactly stimulated Skynet, causing it to mess around in the black list, and to intervene in the most critical holy land - the North and the South - when the African war situation did not take the initiative.
America! And the methods are too drastic and too direct!
Nakamura Yuzawa even suspected that it was not Skynet that was causing trouble in North and South America, but that madman Mai Dekun who directed and acted on his own, paving the way for the sacrifice of 'God'. But... after careful consideration, Nakamura Yuzawa still deduced that it was
Skynet themselves were in disarray, and their decision-making made mistakes.
The real reason is probably China!! Since Skynet launched the world crisis, the only thing that cannot be controlled is China, and it has always been China. The god Aoming who once occupied the most powerful murder weapon, once decided to create the three unparalleled evil creatures.
The big ghosts, Tianmen and Dicheng, who once hoped to use them as their own, eventually lost control in accidents one after another.
Who will it be this time? Is it the Chinese Tantric Sect that stimulates Skynet, or... is there something strange happening in the Miao territory that has never appeared?
"...It's the last moment..." Fang Zhongshou withdrew his gaze, and a hoarse murmur came from his mask, echoing in the forest for a long time as the breeze blew.
"The last moment is coming. It's not so much chaos as it is preparation. The fuse of the world's storm will probably still be at Tianmen. As long as Tianmen blows the horn, the decisive battle will begin, and it will be difficult no matter how hard it is.
Stop until... all the heroes fall and one party rises." Nakamura Yuzawa stared at the sky, with a bit of confusion and unwillingness in the depths of his eyes.
As a shadow figure who once traveled the world, Nakamura Yuzawa himself was a messenger pursuing freedom and a killer eager for challenges and passion. However... a storm was about to come, but he was living in seclusion in the barren mountains, just a spectator.
Fang Zhongshou picked up the ancient scroll and stared at it absently. After a long time, he slowly tore it into pieces and threw it into the wind. All the contents had been memorized in his mind, and the last page had been pondered for a long time. The ancient scroll had no meaning to him.
is the content within it.
After half a year of pondering and training, the inner energy emphasized in the ancient scrolls has already taken shape in the Dantian and condensed in the muscles and bones. The only difference is that it is fully understood and used like an arm and a finger.
The world situation is about to reach the final moment, and my own sprint is also facing the final push!
Nakamura Yuzawa stood up slowly. Although he only had his right leg left, it seemed to be without any influence. He stared at the sky, and after a daze, he smiled lightly, with a bit of freedom and ease, and whispered softly: "In the room
Shou, your prediction has come true. The name of the Wind Shadow has been removed from the blacklist, and it will lie in the dead list forever, and will become history in the near future.
My stage has come to an end, but my life is limited but my thoughts will never die. This storm is approaching its final storm, and I am willing to fight for it again.
From today on, you and I will fight each other.
If I win, you will die. It doesn't matter if I return to the black list. Even if I die in battle again, I will shine for eternity and win my reputation in life and in life.
If you win, I will die. There will be no more confusion or confusion. With my life, I will help you become the emperor and pass on my ideas."
In the room, Shou Qing "floated" like nothing, raised his head slightly, peered through the branches, and stared at Nakamura Yuzawa. After a long silence, a coldness condensed in his eyes: "I once said, your mantle of human emperor,
In my Fang Zhongshou inheritance, I said back then that I will do it today. Wind Shadow, please enlighten me!!"
"Fang Zhongshou, please remember that although I was deposed, I was once the emperor after all. Although I was down and out, I still retained the skills of assassination. After half a year of enlightenment and half a year of practice, I have recovered and grown again. I can kill
I can only be the emperor, and those who I can kill are beneath the human emperor. From today on, you and I will kill each other. You must not hold back, and I will show no mercy."
Nakamura Yuzawa gently closed his eyes, his breath immersed and dissipated, as if he had returned to the elegance and lightness, sharpness and pride of the past. When the light wind swept the white mist and floated in, the elegant figure...disappeared silently...
Behind Fang Zhongshou's reddish glasses, his cold eyes were slightly condensed, his body tensed slightly, and a fine and messy bone friction sound resounded throughout his body. In this elegant environment, this sound... was a bit creepy...
The research on the ancient scrolls has matured. If you want to truly understand it, you can only experience the life-and-death struggle again. Maybe Nakamura Yuzawa is half-disabled, but as he said himself, in the past six months, his body has recovered, and he has experienced ups and downs.
There is another breakthrough in his state of mind. What is his true strength? Perhaps it will not be worse than before. If he combines his assassination skills, the danger will definitely be beyond imagination.
If Fang Zhongshou wants to transform, if he wants to truly incorporate ancient scrolls and ancient skills into his soul, perhaps what he needs most... is this kind of assassination-type life-and-death tracking!!
How to become an emperor? Tempered by life and death!! The new emperor and the old emperor, the throne merges and changes!!